The full moon shone in the sky.
On the platform hundreds of meters high.
Some kind of boiling emotion broke through the ground like magma along the narrow crack.
"Gelert Grindelwald!!"
The furious Hoffa laughed and called out his teacher's full name.
At this moment, his eyes shone with crimson blood. His mouth cracked to the roots of his ears. The gorgeous blue robe on his body was instantly stretched by his bulging muscles. The three bright rings on his chest spread and grew to his whole body. His five fingers turned into blood-red scimitars and disappeared in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he was dozens of meters away and appeared in front of the white-haired man.
Whoosh!!
The white-haired man's long hair was blown up by the wind and formed a screen behind him.
The young man jumped high, his body arched under the moonlight. He twisted his waist, put his five fingers together, and slashed down heavily.
Whoosh!!
Sparks flew everywhere.
His blade-like fingers cut into the thick metal.
He crashed into a metal shield. Behind the metal shield were two metal knights. They held heavy shields and knelt in front of Grindelwald to block this furious blow.
Hoffa's eyes were bloodshot. Behind the five metal cracks, the man wearing the metal cage tilted his head. Behind the bars, the corners of his old and thin mouth rose slightly.
"Hmph."
A huge condensed spiritual force field rushed through the ceiling like a tsunami.
Crack.
Crack.
The broken pieces of the ceiling by Hoffa hung in the air one after another. They twisted, expanded, and turned into metal knights. They slowly stood up from the ground. The warhorses under them neighed. Then, the metal knights raised their spiraling steel spears and stabbed Hoffa's chest.
On the roof, which had been empty just a moment ago, dozens of knights attacked the two people in the center of the roof from both front and back. At the same time, the knight whose shield was cut by Hoffa turned into a huge iron chain under the effect of the transformation spell. Silver metal flowed and wrapped around Hoffa's bulging arm.
"Grindelwald!!"
Hoffa's whole body rose again. In the night, a pair of huge blood wings pierced out from his back. His cheeks split into two, and his mouth was full of sharp teeth.
Boom!!
The iron chain that was blocking him was violently torn into pieces, and before it fell to the ground, it turned back into stone.
He didn't dodge or evade. The spikes that were aimed at his chest pierced through his body. Dozens of cavalrymen pierced him into a sieve.
However, amidst the splashing of blood, the three rings on Hoffa's chest also split apart, transforming into a giant mouth.
Crack!!
Amidst Hoffa's sinister laughter, the thorns in his chest were bitten into pieces by the enormous mouth in his chest.
Mental Shock!
All the cavalrymen turned into gravel again.
Behind the shield, Grindelwald narrowed his eyes.
The huge spiritual force field condensed into a single point, and the broken stones quickly reformed and transformed. A silver shield appeared in the air in front of him, as smooth as a water droplet.
"Die!"
Boom!!
Slap!!
Two huge spiritual force fields collided.
The monster-like Huo Fa quickly smashed his fist onto the shield.
The clouds in the sky suddenly scattered to the sides. The people on the ground were dizzy, and some of them even had blood flowing out of their noses.
On the hundred-meter-high platform.
The round water-droplet-like shield was violently smashed into pieces.
Metal fragments splashed everywhere, and turned back into stone before they fell to the ground.
All the bones in Hoffa's right arm were instantly shattered. His arm was smashed by the reaction force of the years of anger, and it was bent at a ninety degree angle.
The huge fist smashed into Grindelwald's calm face.
He was sent flying by the punch.
The metal cage on his head was directly smashed, and pierced into his cheekbone.
He sank into the ground and flew back dozens of meters.
Blood and brain matter splattered all over the mirror-like ceiling. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
"Ha!"
Under the moonlight, Hoffa, whose head was split open, stuck out his long tongue and licked the blood on his fist. His face was filled with ferocious pleasure.
The huge crack in his chest also stuck out its tongue at the same time, greedily licking the blood on his body.
The shattered bones in his right arm were repaired in the blink of an eye. He took a step forward.
However, it hit an invisible piece of glass with a clatter.
He frowned, raised his hand, and smashed the glass with a punch.
Space shattered into pieces.
It shattered all over the ground.
The moon, the blood, the Grindelwald, the ceiling, and the rubble all shattered on the ground.
After the glass shattered, the moonlight in the sky was still bright, and the crowd on the ground was still celebrating.
Grindelwald was still sitting ten meters in front of him.
Just like a few minutes ago, he was unscathed, as if what Hoffa had just shattered was just an illusion.
Grindelwald supported his legs and stood up.
Crack.
Crack.
At the same time, countless mirrors were erected around Hoffa. In each mirror, there was a Grindelwald. It was impossible to tell which one was the real one.
"How long has it been since we last met, Hoffa? Three years, fifty-three years, three months, or only three hours. Or, have we never really met? "
The man in the mirror said slowly.
"Grindelwald …"
Hoffa kept turning in circles among the layers of mirrors, trying to find his real body, but there were more and more mirrors.
"Face me!"
He clapped his hands in anger, and countless blood-red spikes pierced out of the ground. At the same time, his arm turned into a metal whip, and with a swing, all the mirrors were cut in half.
But in the next second, the mirrors themselves became part of the mirror. After they shattered, Hoffa was still standing in front of the mirrors, and nothing had changed.
In the mirror, Grindvall gently sighed, and earnestly said, "I've seen your transformation magic. You've grown a lot, and even learned how to use illusions to confuse people. However, it's best if you don't abuse the power of the Night God. After all, it doesn't belong to you."
"Grindelwald!!"
Hoffa bent over, holding his head, and stabbed his fingers into his head, and let out an extremely suppressed roar. He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip, and blood flowed into his mouth.
Finally, the emotions that were as explosive as lava stopped boiling. He calmed down, and the three ring scars on his chest gradually shrank, and the hideous second mouth disappeared.
He pulled out his fingers, and his body became shorter and thinner, and finally turned back into a skinny bald boy.
He sat cross-legged on the ground.
He closed his eyes and meditated.
When he opened his eyes again, all the mirrors had disappeared.
The only real Grindelwald was standing on the edge of the World Cup roof, which was more than a hundred meters high. The night wind blew through his broken black robe and white hair, making him look a little bleak.
"That's right."
Grindelwald shook the metal cage on his head, and stood on the edge of the roof, looking at the merry wizards below, and sighed.
"It is so peaceful and prosperous, Hoffa. In our time, 100,000 wizards together would only kill each other. How can there be such peace, it is too unreal."
Hoffa stared at him, not saying a word.
Grindelwald said, "Since you are here today, it seems that I have to stop. But you can delay me once, but how many times can you delay me?"
After saying that, he raised his hand, and countless silver light spots flew up from the ground, surrounding him. Those were the souls that died in the explosion just now.
"What is your purpose this time?"
Hoffa suppressed the hatred in his heart, and kept a certain distance from him.
"Kill everyone."
He said bluntly, tilting his head, and calmly looking at Hoffa with his blue eyes under the cage, "Including you and me."
Hoffa opened his mouth, and after a second of shock, he said angrily, "You are a complete lunatic! Lunatic! "
Grindelwald smiled and shook his head, "You don't understand, I don't blame you. However, I look forward to seeing you in the world after I wake up, Hoffa. At that time, we will fight to the death. "
After saying that, he jumped down from the stadium.
Hoffa opened his eyes wide, and without hesitation, he climbed up from the ground and rushed to the edge of the roof.
Grindelwald fell rapidly, and in the air, a pair of huge red triangular eyes opened behind him.
After the eyes, there was a bone-chilling wind.
Just like that, he, along with thousands of silver light spots, fell into the pupils of the triangular eyes.
Then, the triangular eyes rotated again, and disappeared without a trace, along with the man.
At the edge of the roof of the stadium, Hoffa slowly sat down, looking at the place where Grindelwald disappeared, and bit his lip.
That teacher of his was as difficult to deal with as before, even without the Elder's Magic Staff, he was still as difficult to deal with as before.
And he also did not understand, in these 50 years, what exactly happened that made Grindelwald change from the representative of chaos to a complete terminator.
After Grindelwald disappeared, in the camp below Quidditch Stadium. Money, flowers, and beautiful women turned into ashes, and thousands of revelers disappeared like bubbles.
At this time, the remaining people realized that there seemed to be many, many people around them who had mysteriously disappeared.
After a few seconds of silence, the unknown and panic spread among the crowd. They called out to each other, ran in all directions, trampled on each other, and overturned the braziers on the ground, igniting a raging fire in the continuous stretch of tents.
Chaos gradually took over the order.
Children were crying, adults were quarreling, and anxious shouts and voices echoed in the cold night sky. In the forest, all sorts of strange explosions and rude curses could be heard. The crowd began to blame each other, and the conflict escalated.
Not long after, a green light rose from the ground, it floated in front of Hoffa like a signal flare, and then exploded in the air. It formed a huge green skeleton, which was made up of countless dark green star-like things, and a large python emerged from the skeleton's mouth, like a tongue.
The skeleton rose higher and higher, emitting a dazzling light in a cloud of green smoke, and against the dark night sky, it was like a new constellation.
The Mark of the Stygian Devil shone on top of Hoffa's head, interrupting his thoughts.
He looked up at the huge bright green skeleton under the night sky, and a sullen breath stuck in his chest.
"Damn it …"
He clenched his fists and closed his eyes. Suddenly, he slapped himself hard on the face, and then slapped himself several times.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!"
At this time, in the hole in the roof of Quidditch Stadium, an old man crawled out. He saw the young man sitting on the edge of the roof, slapping himself crazily, and rushed over and pulled him, "Hoffa, Hoffa! Don't be like this, Hoffa … "
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