Chapter 828: battle in the forest

Chapter 828: battle in the forest

Chapter 828 Battle in the forest

Although Nurmengard looks very big from the outside, like a vampire castle built on a cliff as described in Muggle textbooks, when you get inside, you will find that there is really not much space here.

Even the entrance at the bottom is about the same as an ordinary classroom. A staircase can take up one third of it. When you reach the top, it becomes even smaller. The only thing that keeps Grindelwald company is that bare thin blanket. .

 It can be seen that there should be a sheet before, but it has been torn up now.

Kyle hesitated for a long time, perhaps because Grindelwald's appearance was really embarrassing, so he took out a few pieces of parchment and placed them on the ground. After thinking about it, he took out a bottle of ink.

 “You should need this too.”

In this place, even the letter paper is replaced by sheets, and there is definitely no ink. When Grindelwald wrote a letter, he would most likely smear blood on the sheets.

 As for how he sent the letter, Kyle didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

Kyle could only turn around and fall back to the ground.

This time not only Wendarozier, but also everyone else lost their patience.

“Oh, Poison Leopard, it’s such a dangerous animal.” Grindelwald said calmly: “You are very much like another person I know. Like you, he always has all kinds of magical animals around him.

"Because I graduated from Beauxbatons." The witch straightened her clothes, "But I don't see any familiar feeling in you."

"But you don't have to worry. As long as you bring her here when the time comes, I will naturally save your life. This is the reward for the ink."

 Almost subconsciously, the man immediately interrupted his magic.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" another wizard said, "We are enemies, and we are already very good now. Although this injury looks scary, it can be cured by using the bone spirit together with other magic potions. The situation at that time , he can kill Trump easily."

"But you are the bravest one. Those people before me, they didn't even dare to stay in front of me for one more minute, even if I didn't even have a wand."

"I don't want to waste time." The witch raised her hand, "Maybe the Cruciatus Curse can make you smarter."

“In fact, we also have students from Durmstrang here.” Another older wizard said: “Boy, how dare you lie to us.”

"The leg is broken, bitten off by force." The man's eyes were red, "This method is cruel enough. Is he really a student taught by Dumbledore?"

Moreover, this shouldn't be an illusion...even if the man in front of him is so thin that there is only a skeleton left, even if he doesn't even have a wand.

"What a smart kid... But there is only one chance to save him." Wenda Rozier suddenly laughed. She turned her finger lightly and faintly pointed the wand at Trang on the ground.

Kyle said, “It’s just that I will take him to a place that is much bigger than here, with sunshine, forests, wide spaces and various animals.

"Of course, I will not kill Professor Dumbledore. After all, he is my principal and has taught me many things. I can't do anything to him."

 “Aha, thank you.” Grindelwald grinned.

The encirclement began to shrink, but as she spoke, Kyle also found an opportunity.

 “You want to kill him?”

"This is not possible..." Wendarozier closed his eyes and said meaningfully, turning the wand between his fingers.

The tree he was hiding in was blown apart by magic spells flying from all directions. As a last resort, Kyle could only continue to look for another place.

 It was quiet for a moment, and then...

"Okay, it's not important." Grindelwald grinned, showing his dirty teeth, "It doesn't matter if you discovered it, this is your first test. If you want to save Albus, you must show your due strength…

“But do you think they can protect you?”

Just as he was thinking about it, a dazzling green light suddenly shot into the sky from below. The dazzling magic spell was like a shooting star from the bottom up, illuminating half of the forest.

"Or you can climb in through the gap at the top of the tower." Kyle shrank himself behind the tree as much as possible and continued: "Although the space is not big, if you can turn yourself into a flea, or a wisp of The smoke can still be squeezed in. "

 “He did it on purpose.” Wendarozier came over.

 “Trang!”

"Killing Wenda? Not a bad idea." Grindelwald sneered, "A wizard's wand will not become dull over time, it will only become sharper. If you can do it, go ahead and try it."

"Ha, haha..." Grindelwald laughed twice, laughing until he fell back on the blanket. "Your idea... is much more difficult than killing me."

 He cursed inwardly, but had to stop the broom.

 “Nonsense, of course it has four legs.” The man blurted out.

"It's not following, it's cooperation...Forget it, you probably don't want to hear this." Grindelwald said, "For the sake of giving me the letter paper, let me give you a piece of advice. When you go out later, they will arrest you." I will stop you and ask you how to get in here."

"Then no one can stop me." Grindelwald said, his tone full of confidence. "No one can stop me except Albus."

Looking at the quarrels, the corners of Kyle's mouth twitched unconsciously. Unexpectedly, these people were quite happy.

"Oh, by the way, because of Nicoléme and Albus's masterpiece, Apparition is prohibited within a radius of twenty miles here. Don't even think about escaping with a fire dragon, they will kill your dragon."

"etc."

 In the current situation, he had to find a way to rush out first. He chose a lame wizard as a breakthrough point. Although it was a bit unreasonable, he didn't care about so much at this time.

 Because the direction of the curse was not far in front of him, this was a warning. If he did not stop, it was not certain where the next death curse would fall.

“Oh no, I should call you a graduate of Hogwarts. Beauxbatons cannot produce students like you.”

Without any hesitation, Wendarozier raised his hand and cast the Cruciatus Curse, heading straight to Kyle's position.

"I think it's okay." Kyle still maintained a superficial calm, and touched the necks of the cat leopard and the poison leopard, telling them to relax and not be nervous.

"What tower...I don't understand what you are saying?" Kyle blinked.

"Are you going to kill me?" Grindelwald seemed to have heard some interesting joke and laughed. "I have heard this kind of thing many times... Different people, at different times, have followed I said the same thing.

After arriving outside, he paused slightly, and a Billywig flew over unsteadily and landed on Kyle's shoulder, making a slight squeaking sound.

 “Can you say it now? The answer I want.”

As expected, it was her, the famous Black Rose of France, Grindelwald’s most loyal follower, and one of the few famous people in Beauxbatons.

As if he didn't expect Kyle to say this, Grindelwald moved his body and said, "So you are going to let me go?"

 Inexplicably, the person in front of me seemed a little angry, clutching the blanket tightly.

"Of course, after all we agreed." Kyle nodded, "First of all, you need to find a photo, which is the photo of Nurmengard. It has the address here. Just take a look at it and you can push it away. door."

Kyle also took the opportunity to run past him, snatched away his wand unceremoniously, and waved his hand at the same time. The thick branch turned into a big mouth full of fangs, and bit the opponent's leg fiercely.

"Well, I should have said Durmstrang." Kyle shook his head in annoyance.

"No, Amala, Wenda..." the two people next to them blurted out: "Please, we are the only ones who were still alive back then. After sixty years, we just treat him as dead, okay? ?”

As Kyle's main target, the lame wizard was immediately entangled in the twisted branches, and the sharp branches pierced his body like spears.

“But in this way, there will be two fewer people chasing him at once.”

 The witch was silent for a moment, "Venda Rozier."

Kyle also left the room, followed the stairs back to the entrance, opened the door and walked out.

Kyle had only seen this level of death curse in Voldemort.

"Can you detect them?" Grindelwald was a little surprised. "It's not that I look down on you, but even sixty years ago, Wenda was one of the leading wizards, and she has experienced countless battles. I don't think she will be there for you." Expose yourself."

 “Amara,” said the witch.

“It’s just that that place cannot communicate with the outside world, and I guarantee that even if someone turns the entire magic world upside down, it will be impossible to find him.”

His whole body was stooped, and he felt that he could not even walk steadily, but his hand was firmly holding his wand.

 A ball of flame bursts from the tip of the wand...

"Oh...contract magic?" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to express?"

With her help, others quickly got rid of their restraints and gathered around.

"I will deal with Professor Dumbledore." Kyle said calmly, "Once you leave here, I will send him to another 'Nurmengard' so that you will never be able to meet each other or even communicate. Not even ”

 He ​​couldn't understand why Nico couldn't just give him a door key near Nurmengard, so that he wouldn't have to face the trouble later.

“No, you misunderstood, I won’t try to kill you.” Kyle shook his head.

"Don't forget, there are often Voldemort bats and Chimaira beasts here. Trung's wand was snatched away and his leg was broken. If no one is looking after him, he will probably be killed by these beasts."

“No, no, it may be difficult for others, but it’s different for me.” Kyle stretched out his hand and used magic to reveal a golden line.

 “I want my real name.”

"Wait, I said that's it." Kyle quickly raised his hand, "But before that, can you tell me your name? You already know that I am a student of Hogwarts, and I also need to know that you are Who."

“Be careful.” Kyle reminded: “If you use the Fire Spell here, it will affect New Mengadri.”

“The other side of the contract is Professor Dumbledore.”

“So, what do you want to do?” Grindelwald asked with interest, as if he was looking forward to what kind of interesting answer Kyle could give him.

"If you are referring to the people who followed you sixty years ago, I have indeed seen them." Kyle said, "Right at the entrance of the forest, there are twelve of them in total, and they are all too old to die."

"So be it." Kyle said, "You are a problem, and I don't want to touch it for the time being, but if you escape with the things I gave you, I can't just sit idly by and pretend nothing happened."

 One of the people ran to the wizard whose wand was taken away by Kyle to check his injuries.

 Fortunately, he was prepared and hid behind a thick tree in time.

However, he didn't care and continued to say calmly, "And this contract magic once saved his life. If I were shameless and asked him to give this life back, do you think Professor Dumbledore would agree with his character?" ?"

Kyle sighed helplessly, turned to look at the tower behind him again, took out the Firebolt, and jumped off the cliff.

 “It’s true.”

Kyle felt that the air around him suddenly became cold, as if there were countless knives pointing their blades at him at the same time.

Grindelwald stopped him again, "You should have seen Wenda and the others on your way here."

“We meet again, this... graduate of Beauxbatons.” The witch came over. She changed into a blue robe that was many years out of date, and pulled her hair into a round bun.

 He was ready to leave after that.

"But we are not the only ones in this forest." Kyle said, vaguely answering Grindelwald's question.

The ground beneath the witch's feet rose and turned into huge stone ropes, tying up all the squirming trees and firmly fixing them in place.

 “The spider is eight.”

"I know." Kyle nodded, "They have been following me since I came."

 “Who are you kidding? Spiders only have six legs.”

The Cat Leopard and the Poison Leopard, who had been following behind, let out ear-piercing screams at the same time, opened the door and barged in.

 “Click…”

Grindelwald stopped talking after that. He carefully dipped some ink on his hand and stared at the parchment in a daze, as if he was thinking about what to write.

"Dog eats dog...this is too much." Grindelwald seemed to suddenly lose interest and lay down on the blanket again. "Okay, you won. It's a terrible threat, but I really just wanted to write a letter. I didn’t think about doing anything else.”

He jumped off the broom, and before he could stand still, a group of people gathered around him... the same people he saw at the entrance to the forest, many of them were here.

"Can't I kill them?" Kyle raised his eyebrows, "Although it's a bit boastful to say this, my strength is quite good, and I have also won the Triwizard Tournament."

 “Idiot, it’s Liutiao.”

"As long as it makes you uncomfortable, I don't care." Kyle shrugged, "The worst we can do is hide in there, just for you and Voldemort to bite each other."

 “Ah!” The harsh cry of pain echoed in the forest.

 “Where are the photos? Give them to me.”

 “Go out and dig out the bones!”

"You're welcome," Kyle said. He paused. "If you do anything unnecessary..."

"Shut up." The witch scolded, ending the farce: "Okay, we are even, now let's get down to business, can you please tell me how to enter that tower. In return, we will How about paying you a huge amount of gold."

If the fire dragon can't do it, broomsticks will be fine. Kyle doesn't believe they can be faster than the firebolt...

Kyle directly raised his wand, and the surrounding trees began to grow wildly. The small saplings with a thick wrist became as thick as a bucket in the blink of an eye, and the adult trees became like millstones, covering everyone in an instant. Sight.

"Can we only see nine people?" Kyle frowned, "Forget it, it doesn't matter."

 “How do you know?” Kyle asked.

“Didn’t you also lie to me about this?” Kyle said with a smile: “Magical Zoology Scholars, do you know how many legs a cat and leopard have?”

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Rozier's voice came from behind, "There is an easier way, as long as you take us there...catch him!"

"I don't have one." Kyle spread his hands, "How could you give me such an important thing? It's in Nicoléme's hands. You can go to him and ask for it."

As followers of Grindelwald sixty years ago, these wizards were not unexperienced opponents like werewolves. After the initial surprise, they quickly thought of countermeasures.

 “Trang…damn it!”

 “I hope so,” Kyle said.

 In response to Kyle, there were more curses.

"You stay and take care of Trang." She opened her eyes again and looked at the wizard who had just spoken. "Others, come with me to invite our guest back. Don't let him wander alone in the dangerous forest. Break."

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 (End of this chapter)