Although it was not the first time that many of those present had seen a truly legendary battle.

But at this moment, everyone was still forced to remain silent due to this terrifying power.

Because the wizard of the legendary rank has already surpassed the concept of the so-called 'human', and thus has essentially become a kind of 'god'!

In the face of this god-like power, even the most determined materialist can't help but want to worship!

Neville now has such an urge.

Because the appearance of this scene also means that Dumbledore has not given up his Hogwarts.

He was only temporarily entangled.

And judging from the current situation, he will be able to get out of trouble immediately.

At that time, the predicament of Hogwarts will be solved, and the rest of them will finally no longer have to sacrifice.

This made him want to kneel down and sing prayer songs, and wanted to scream and cheer!

However, while his heart was surging, he also discovered something that was not quite right.

At the end of the hunting ground, where the forest and the lake surface meet, a figure seems to suddenly rise into the air.

Neville frowned.

He rubbed his eyes forcefully, wondering if he was wrong.

But when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that the originally blurred black shadow had rushed to the front of Hogwarts Castle, and then slammed a punch!

buzzing—

The darkness that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved rose into the sky, instantly dispelling the golden and white holy light that filled the sky, and returning the sky to pitch black.

Then the belated sonic boom mixed with the unique sound of the massive explosion of magic power, instantly detonating the eardrums of everyone present.

"what!"

Neville and the others covered their ears and screamed loudly, and the dark red blood could not be restrained from leaving between their fingers.

At this moment, all the sounds in their ears were quickly pulled away, leaving only the terrifying buzzing sound.

But despite the pain, most people still stared at the sky with wide eyes, their faces full of horror.

Dumbledore.

The strongest white wizard of the century.

The patron saint of Hogwarts.

He actually fell from the cloud under the heavy blow of the shadow, like a meteor, marking a trace that he did not want to disperse in the dark night.

How is this possible?

Countless people who witnessed this scene said silently in their hearts.

That is everyone's 'sun'!

"Haha! Dumbledore! You have today too!"

Arrogant laughter came from the ground.

Gerald, who had just been smashed into the ground, struggled to get up from the pit.

The gorgeous and boring combat uniform on his body had already turned into scraps of cloth at this moment, and only a little was still hanging on him.

The exposed body was covered with all kinds of bruises and blackened injuries, and it looked extremely embarrassed.

But his face was full of joy and ridicule, as if mocking Dumbledore's oversight.

He laughed wildly and raised the long sword in his hand.

The **** glow that had been suppressed by Dumbledore's Holy Light spread quickly, spreading in the darkness, and finally merged with the concentrated darkness, turning into a kind of disgusting bloodstain. Black and red covered the sky, twisting constantly, first it turned into a skull, and then a black and red cloudy python emerged from the skull's mouth and stretched its body wantonly in the sky. His eyes looked greedily at Hogwarts Castle below.

"This is the Dark... Dark Mark?"

Neville looked up at the sky and murmured in a trance-like tone.

The pattern that he once thought could never be reproduced again in this life is now openly revealed in front of everyone here, still in this terrifying way!

Frightened screams echoed throughout the Hogwarts Union.

The shadow of Voldemort has shrouded the entire magical world for more than 20 years.

The horror that it left in people's hearts, even Link can't completely eliminate it in a short time.

Apart from the professors, the only person in the crowd who had cut off the demons was Neville.

Facing the black demon mark in front of him, a look of sudden realization rose on his face after recovering from the shock.

As early as when it was rumored that there was a conflict between the magic world of the country and the magic world of France, Neville was wondering why Link was going to provoke the magic world of France.

And this curiosity has also gone to the extreme under the escalation of the situation again and again.

Link, he has no motive at all to be so harsh on the French magic world.

Now the elite wizard from France and the Dark Mark appeared at the same time, finally solving the doubts in Neville's heart.

It turned out that Voldemort, who was expelled from the magical world of the country, was hiding in France!

What Link has to deal with is not the French wizarding world.

It's Voldemort hiding in it!

Neville figured out everything, and the fire of hatred in his heart burned more and more violently.

At the same time, Dumbledore finally landed at this time.

"Don't be complacent! I won't let you pass!"

He roared furiously, the golden and white holy light that was originally dim on his body burst out again, and the golden flame rose up and was splashed around like rain.

This golden flame seems to have some kind of strong purification ability.

The rich black and red magic power was instantly ignited wherever it passed, and then quickly dissipated in bursts of screams similar to the cries of unjust souls. In just a few seconds, Hogwarts was instantly destroyed. All the darkness in the area is dispelled.

But, that's all there is to it.

I don't know when the mysterious figure in the sky who just gave Dumbledore multiple punches has fallen to Gerald's side.

He was covered in thick darkness, unable to see his face, and slowly raised the wand held in his right hand in the direction of Dumbledore.

Gerald on the other side also grinned and raised his long sword in a nearly synchronized motion.

A sword, a stick, fell at the same time.

"Roar-"

An indescribable roar resounded through the sky.

A huge amount of black and red thick clouds gathered without wind, twisted and gathered continuously, and a terrifying vortex cloud with a diameter of nearly 10,000 meters condensed on the zenith of Hogwarts.

Immediately afterwards, the same black and red magic thunder struck down from the center of the vortex cloud.

boom!

The golden holy flame that Dumbledore had just raised was instantly split by this terrifying blood thunder as thick as a pillar.

Even he himself groaned and was smashed to the ground again.

Valley Boat </span> But this is just the beginning.

With the continuous rotation of the vortex cloud, the sturdy blood-colored Thunder Dragon continued to fall like a rain curtain, forming a forbidden area for human beings completely filled with blood mines in front of Hogwarts Castle!

The thunderstorm was raging, the divine might was like a prison, and the huge roar was forced into the ears of everyone in Hogwarts, and even the sharp tinnitus had to make way for it.

Because under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, the whole world was shaking constantly.

The strong vibration was transmitted into everyone's bodies along the ground and walls, and continued to vibrate in the deepest part of the brain, turning into an inhuman roar!

And Dumbledore was suppressed by this endless blood mine.

One after another, he was continuously smashed deeper into the ground.

Except for the golden light that flashed from time to time in the pit to prove that he was still alive, it was hard to even move his fingers!

This is the same as Dumbledore's beating of Gerald before.

Unfortunately, the situation has now reversed.

The thugs occupying the height of the shaft were the first to wake up.

Naturally, they also saw the vortex cloud condensed in the sky and the huge black demon mark that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

They just don't care.

The only purpose of their trip is revenge and destruction, and spreading pain is their unanimous desire after all kinds of deep emotions are exposed.

Driven by a strong desire, things like being controlled as puppet cannon fodder are irrelevant.

They roared fiercely, waving their wands in their hands, shooting out large clumps that almost twisted together and died in a dark green.

And when the golems who were still blocked in the middle of the shaft by the rain-like death curse descended on the heads of the Hogwarts students, the Hogwarts students had not yet recovered from the shock of Dumbledore's defeat. .

That's Dumbledore!

Defeated the existence of the first Dark Lord Grindelwald.

More than once saved the existence of the world.

It has always protected the existence of Hogwarts.

How could he possibly lose?

After he lost, who can save him now?

Huge despair spread among the crowd, and some of Dumbledore's extreme admirers even threw away their wands and knelt down to cover their faces and cry.

So ever.

Although the professors roared and raised their wands, laying out layer after layer of thick shields.

But the end is already doomed.

The light beam, which symbolized death and ominousness, smashed the shield above the head without any scruples, green light flashed, and the crowd fell into pieces like wheat after being swung by the scythe of the **** of death.

It was only at this time that the lost people finally reacted.

But the huge casualties had already shattered their will to fight.

A large number of students, including Gryffindor and Slytherin, cried and fled to the depths of the surrounding corridors subconsciously.

They've had enough.

In a blink of an eye, only Hufflepuff and a few other academy students were left on the battlefield.

Under the leadership of John, everyone raised their wands with difficulty.

But the lack of numbers has brought about a huge gap in combat power. Their firepower network is no longer dense, and many hooded people with hideous faces have even broken through the interception network formed by the golems and rushed to Hogwarts with a wild laugh. In front of the crowd.

They waved their wands recklessly, shed large green glows, and continued to spread death, in the shape of evil spirits.

Despite the concentrated fire of the professors and students, this part of the hooded people quickly turned to coke.

But in the next moment, there will be more red-eyed hooded people who are not afraid of death.

Blood and severed limbs flew together, screams and roars blended.

The **** smell was also mixed with the scorched smell, rising into the sky, and the entire Hogwarts shaft had become hell.

And on the other side of the battlefield.

Gerald and another mysterious man stepped on the same pace, and came into the tunnel deepened by blood mines with near-synchronized movements.

The raging Thunder Prison around them was slightly weakened by their arrival, which also allowed Dumbledore in the tunnel to have a little breathing space.

Sacred golden white light shines constantly on its body.

With the help of the light, he forced his body to stand up in the deep pit full of fiery yellow and hot magma, and looked up at Gerald and the mysterious man who were looking at him with the same sneering eyes above the pit wall.

"Professor Dumbledore, at this moment, in this situation, do you regret rejecting my request to return to Hogwarts?"

The mysterious man surrounded by darkness spoke in a distorted voice.

Dumbledore stared silently at the mysterious man, with a very complicated expression on his face.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice:

"So it's you, so everything makes sense. But, Severus, is he all right now?"

"Are you asking Snape?" The mysterious man's dirty and dark face showed a hint of consternation, and then he laughed, "Ha! I heard right? He has been using him as a tool, Isn't that you? And now, you care about Snape?"

Gerald next to him also sneered and said:

"He is such a hypocritical person. He is also doing cruel things, but he has to put a layer of white silk on it to cover up the filth and ugliness inside, and to show his kindness and ugliness. Great. To his family, to Grindelwald, to us, and of course to Harry Potter and Snape. He was like that decades ago, and now, this vile Instead of disappearing, his character has become more and more vicious as time goes by!"

You-Know-Who clearly agrees with what Gerald said.

Wen Yanxiao's waist was bent, and the surrounding thick darkness accompanied by the laughter kept twisting and shaking, as if a giant beast hidden in the darkness was echoing his master's laughter.

In the face of all this, Dumbledore just smiled bitterly.

"Okay, let's talk nonsense here."

Gerald finally stared at the flaming Hogwarts Castle not far away and said, "Dumbledore, this is the end, surrender. The blood flowing in Hogwarts is also the blood of magic, and now, The blood of magic can't be reduced any more, we fight each other, we can only cheap those Muggles. So Dumbledore, please cooperate with us, cooperate with us to unite all the wizards. We will gradually become borderless, No divisions, no blood differences, we'll just be pure wizards. That's the only way wizards want to prosper!"

Dumbledore also quietly turned his head to look in the direction of Hogwarts.

Although he was in the deep pit, all he saw was the rock wall that was baked by the high temperature and crystallized, but he could still feel the massacre going on at Hogwarts Castle.

This made his face a little more sad, and the eyes hidden under the golden white holy light were also covered with a layer of red.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Gerald again and said:

"You said it very well, but, I refuse. I don't agree with your idea, what you want to do is too radical, whether it is successful or not, it will bring huge benefits to the world. Of course, more importantly, you don't feel like you're a winner now, do you?"

Gerald was stunned when he heard the words, but soon burst into laughter.

"It doesn't matter, those words just now are not what I want to say anyway, I'm just responsible for spreading the word." Gerald raised his long sword towards Dumbledore, "And now that you have rejected our proposal, then I will also It's just my own personal approach. To be honest, I'm very, very happy with that because I don't share that philosophy either."

Gerrard finished his words, and the terrifying blood light condensed on the long sword.

In the face of the threat of death, Dumbledore had a calm face, even with a smile of a victor on his face.

This smile seemed to sting Gerald, his expression suddenly became hideous, and the long sword in his hand was rising and charging, and he was about to slash.

But at this moment, there was another loud noise in the sky!

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