Chapter 354: Are these flames of yours to light a candle for me!

Fiendfyre and the Phoenix flew together, and the curse danced with the beast.

The two gradually burst into a real fire, and the surrounding terrain changed again and again.

The ice and snow that buried the mountain had long since disappeared. The high temperature of Fiendfyre and Phoenix melted the ice and snow and then quickly evaporated into gas.

It makes the entire mountain foggy.

And Dumbledore is also based on local materials, changing countless beasts to besiege Grindelwald.

The roar of the countless ferocious beasts made the spectators tremble with fear.

Dumbledore appeared in front of them in the past with a very gentle attitude. Even if the two sides had differences of opinion, he persuasively persuaded them.

So much so that the wizards of all countries have forgotten one thing, this one is the greatest white wizard of this century.

"As I recall, Fudge seems to have been

hostile with Mr. Dumbledore lately?"

The representative of Bulgaria suddenly whispered something, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

They also know the news.

The news of Dumbledore in the Daily Prophet would have been impossible without the support of the Ministry of Magic.

Since ancient times, the relationship between Great Britain and the countries on the European continent has always been very delicate.

Originally, they didn't care much about it. Great Britain could toss as much as it liked. It's a good thing to lose both.

But now it seems that Fudge is really dead. How dare he?

Invariably, everyone decided to stay away from a certain brain-dead in the future to avoid infection.

And some smart people also noticed Barty Crouch, who had been silent, and got close to him.

The last time Crouch helped Dumbledore convey the idea of wanting to negotiate with Grindelwald, the relationship between the two is absolutely extraordinary.

"Mr. Crouch, the future cooperation between the two countries will depend on your efforts!"

"Mr. Crouch, the last time you told me about the Crucible Protection Act, I think it is appropriate to pay attention to the quality of the cauldron!

"Yes! Mr. Crouch, the comet broomstick your country exports to us still has tariffs. I will cancel it when I go back!"

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"Dumbledore! Don't you realize it? You can't help me!"

On the battlefield, a purple ray of Grindelwald smashed the lion with its bloody mouth open and laughed wildly at Dumbledore.

The confrontation between the two has passed for a long time, and he has clearly felt that Dumbledore is getting old.

Although Dumbledore's spell was still superb, he was getting old and couldn't keep up with his reaction, so he found the opportunity to fight back twice.

But he must admit that Dumbledore's Transfiguration is still a headache for Grindelwald.

Grindelwald is also good at Transfiguration, but he and Dumbledore are not proficient in the same direction.

He used Transfiguration as an auxiliary magic spell to study. As for lethality, he had much Dark Arts in his hand to do it.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, prefers to control the field, suffocating the enemy with continuous pressure.

I can't say who is inferior, only that each has advantages.

"Gellert..."

Dumbledore looked solemn. He could no longer suppress Grindelwald.

Although the power of Elder Wand is powerful, every magic of his has increased a lot.

However, he found that Grindelwald's wand was not bad too, and their power would be reduced when two people's magic collided.

As if resisting a duel.

In an annoyed mood, Dumbledore gathered most of the magic power, and he planned to decide the winner under this blow.

If it continues, it is estimated that even Durmstrang's castle will not be able to be saved.

Those spectators had already run into the castle, and several professors had opened the shields.

Many students help provide magic power, which is the only way to keep the shields.

If Durmstrang is destroyed, even if he wins, it's no better than losing.

"Gubraithian Fire!"

Holding up the Elder Wand high, Dumbledore waved it continuously, forming mysterious arcs.

And one after another, crimson flames also appeared above his head, gathering a flame vortex.

Vinda Rosier, who took the lead in maintaining the shield, changed his face inside the castle.

"The rest of the people, quickly raise your wand and use all your magic power!"

Hearing her order, all the Durmstrang teachers and students did not dare to slack off. They cast defense spells one after another, integrating into the defense system of the entire castle.

Even the wizards from the various ministries of magic did the same.

At this time, life is at stake, and they don't care about any position.

Finally, when Gubraithian Fire occupied the sky, Dumbledore's face was flushed red. He pressed his wand suddenly and launched the attack.

Together with Fawkes, who merged with the flames, the overwhelming sea of flames smashed toward Grindelwald like a big sun.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Grindelwald was not afraid and laughed. "Dumbledore! Are these flames of yours to light a candle for me?"

His wand flashed a strange blue light, and the crackling lightning surrounded the wand, extending into a lightning whip.

"Thunder and fire!"

Separated and waved the whip, the group of blue flames that had already faded was smashed to pieces. Still, the power of the flames contaminated with lightning increased instead of decreasing.

Under the command of Grindelwald, these flames and lightning also combined into a one-eyed giant wolf and fought against the big sun without fear.

"Boom!"

A burst of dazzling white light filled the entire space, and a crackling sound of glass shattered in the center.

After the two magic spells collided, dozens of dark cracks appeared in the center, quickly absorbing the shock wave generated by the explosion.

A confrontation that was supposed to destroy the world was eliminated and invisible.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore returned to the position where they stood at first, staring at each other.

"In the end... who won?"

A Ministry of Magic official asked tremblingly, and now they have completely lost sight of the situation.

Vinda Rosier looked at Grindelwald worriedly. She cast a spell on her eye and clearly saw Grindelwald's right hand holding the wand, trembling slightly.

There was also a drop of blood falling from it.

"Dumbledore, you have won."

After a long time, Grindelwald said it.

Although the collision of the two spells did not determine the winner.

But he couldn't use any powerful magic in a short time. However, Dumbledore still had the energy to add a defense to Durmstrang's castle.

Otherwise, this historic school has become ruined.