Chapter 426 Grindelwald: Stay with me

Lohart and Gal said in unison: "Phoenix!"

Gal was panicked, his legs sat softly, and he desperately said, "Dumbledore is here?"

How can the two of them be He De! Actually let Dumbledore take them to catch them?

Lohart was also frightened, but he quickly found the difference: "No ... no, I have seen Dumbledore's Phoenix in Hogwarts, which is not the same as this."

Mebel looked at the firebird, but felt very familiar. After recalling it for a while, I remembered its name- ——

"... Mihar?"

Mihar nodded, screamed twice, and turned his head.

Mebel asked: "Is Virt Gray asked you to come to me? Where is he?"

Mihar did not answer, just flew out, fell on the wall, and looked back at her.

Mebeel understood that she opened the door without hesitation, and Gal couldn't help but shouted, "Wait! What if it is a trap?"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately covered his mouth. It seemed that he regretted saying this, and Lohart also stared at him with a vicious eyes.

Mebeel paused, stood by the door and looked back, and suddenly smiled.

"I should leave, thank you for the collection of Mr. Trocca."

Her expression, she seemed no different from ordinary, carefree little girls, which made them unable to help them.

Subsequently, the girl ran out quickly with a skirt. The firebird stopped when he flew ahead, leading her to leave all the way.

The room was quiet for a while.

"... blame." Gal rubbed his nose and whispered, "Why do I suddenly feel ... I am a little worried about her ..."

"Worried about you worry, I just ask her not to come back again."

Lohart held up the wall and slowly stood up. His expression was painful and said, "I am hurting my body now, I just want to lie on the bed for a while, don't call me when I eat lunch ..."

Gal witnessed him slowly in the bedroom, and every step seemed to be tortured, and he couldn't help showing sympathy.

"Well ... humans are so fragile, fortunately I am a vampire ..."

He licked his lips and said with a desire: "Where can I steal some blood at noon? Forget it, Mebeier just left, the deuncation may be nearby, it's better to be cautious ..."

Nympho

Mebeel followed the firebird and ran all the way to a abandoned building. Looking at the gloomy appearance inside, she couldn't help but fear.

Fortunately, Mihar did not fly to the depths. It stopped quickly and landed on the dusty on the second floor.

"That ... Mr. Gray?"

Mebel slowly walked in and asked softly.

The abandoned building was very empty, and she could even hear her echo.

Then she heard a voice.

"Sorry, Miss Mebel." A figure came out of the back of the columns of the oblique back, saying, "Because we are not convenient to show up, I can only let Mihar lead you."

Mebel took a step back and said vigilantly, "You are not Vid Gray! Who are you?"

The black mist rolled out, climbing along the ground and the pillars on both sides.

On the railing, Mihar raised his head and opened his wings, with a lot of fire on his body. The bright flames illuminated this gloomy building, and also made Mebel see the "figure" next to the pillar.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

It was a square box that looked colorful, with a pair of eye tentacles on it, with thin metal arms on both sides, and several wheels at the bottom.

It looks like a strange toy, but the sound is indeed made from it.

"Don't doubt, it's I'm talking." The box "approached" to her two steps, saying, "Hello, I am the magic cube magic puppet, Vide Gray is my master, he gave me life. The situation is the same as me. "

Following the direction of it, Mebel saw the firebird Mihar, a broom floating in the air, and a cloak that made a hand -made action. It seemed to be covered with a figure under the cloak.

She stared at the short -fat figure for a while and confirmed that it was impossible to be Vider. Asked, "What is this gentleman?"

"I am also a magic puppet." Peter No. 2 added: "Human figure magic puppet."

Mebeel nodded with a calm place, as if this kind of thing was very common, but in fact he was surprised.

During this time, she leaned on the newspaper, and she didn't know nothing about the magic world as at first. But most of the magic puppets she saw in the newspaper looked like small animals, and she hasn't seen such strange shapes.

Humanoid puppets are actually rare, because some wizards think that this kind of puppet will endanger the security of the magic world, and ethics and morality. It is very conflict about this. Allow production and sales.

Of course, such a proposal is not passed, but it is said that there are very few people with humanoid puppets.

"Why are you covering a cloak?" Mebel asked curiously.

"Because my looks scared others, causing riots." Peter No. 2 said.

——The ugliness can only cause chaos by looking?

Mebeel subconsciously realized such an idea, and it was strange that Vider in his heart was that under the premise of so many choices, why should he create weird and ugly magic puppets.

Then she remembered the reason why she ran out and asked, "Mr. Gray?"

"This is why we are looking for you, Miss Mebel." The Rubik's Cube Demon said solemnly: "The owner was caught by the evil black wizard, we need to use your strength!"

Mebeel changed slightly and asked, "What's going on?"

Nympho

Vid did not know that his aesthetic review was quietly being killed, and he looked at a cloak sent by Draine.

The pure black sleeve cloak is very simple. There is only a sign of the witch party in front of the chest and behind. The spacious pockets can easily hide the wand throughout, and there are several dark bags on the side.

"Try it." The witch with a serious expression and a bun said: "The size should be just right."

Vid did not refuse. He put on a cloak, pulled up his hat, and was ready to look at his own appearance in the mirror, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't see his face!

The wide hooded hat covered his entire head in the shadow. Even if the surrounding light was bright, Vide could not look at himself in the mirror, and he could not see the specific appearance.

The cloak also blurred its own shape. The figure in the mirror can be said to be a man and a woman, and the fat and thinness can not be seen except for the general height.

Vid's head has exceeded one meter six today and put on a cloak, and no one can see that he is still a minor.

The witch behind him stretched out his hand and dragged his hat twice from the back, but did not pull the hat down.

Wide pulled off his hood and looked at her silently.

"You see, others can't forcely open the hat. This hood can only be taken down by yourself."

The witch explained: "Now the power of the Witch Party has no way to compare with before, it is very important to hide our identity in action -this is also the lesson we have learned from our previous painful experience."

She put away the needle line bag and the basket full of fabrics, watching Vid's sigh, her eyes faintly revealed sympathy and compassion.

"You are so young, you have to join their actions ... In any case, follow the sir, no matter what the situation -even if he wants you to walk into the fire -you must not doubt him! Remember my words "" ""

There was a knock on the door, the witch hurriedly put away the expression on the face, picked up the basket, and walked out of the room.

Draine stood at the door. He looked at Vid, showing a satisfactory look, and said, "Let's go, sir are waiting for you."

The two put on a hood, they walked out along the corridor, and Vid saw the appearance of this place for the first time.

This is a stone castle that may not be lost to Hogwarts. The gray -brown boulder constitutes a heavy stone wall. The soft and exquisite carpet is covered in the corridor, and there is almost no sound on the footsteps.

The windows on the top are narrow and dim, and there are countless candlelights on the walls on both sides. The candlesticks below are distorted but extremely realistic humanoid carvings.

There are still some portraits hanging on the wall, but none of them moved, it seems to be the ordinary portrait of Muggle.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

With the advance, people in other rooms gradually converge, and there are more and more people around. They all wore the same cloak, could not see the looks, and did not make a sound, like a group of ghosts wandering on the world.

As the crowd came to the lobby, Vindo saw Grendovo standing in front of a huge portrait and looked up at the scene in the painting.

It was a painting about hell, and countless people were struggling to be tortured in layers of hell. At the top, the angels bathed in the bright light looked indifferent, and even laughed at, even the innocent and lovely little angels looked evil.

Only Grindelwald did not hide his appearance with a cloak.

Everyone stood quietly behind him and said nothing.

Glindo turned back and said, "Hell and heaven are only separated by the front line, so that we often can't distinguish between the boundaries between the two. But in the world, we can hear the painful shouts of souls."

"I know that some people may come here just because of the death of their parents. Some people come to my side with the idea of ​​destroying me. Significance.

"Children, I don't care ... I don't care why you are standing here, but today I want to tell you -why are I still here?"

"When you have bread, work, high cloth stone and Quiddic, why do I still have confusion and make people bleed?"

"Because the wizard still has no freedom and has no dignity! Because you wear a peaceful mask, pretend to be happy in your life, but it is just a beast in the zoo in the cage! Because you are still afraid, still fear, and even being still being quilt harm!"

"When the bloody person is not you, can you pretend that you can't hear it? When it is not your relatives who are killed, can you still have peace as yourself?"

"Wake up, wizards! There is no difference between this world and 50 years ago, and it is still dirty and ugly!"

"The pale language is weak, but today, I will take you to see the truth of the world!"

With a wave of Glindo's wand, the outermost ring of the chandeliers turned sharply and fell rapidly. Some wizards hurriedly avoided, watching the ring landing in the middle of them, and slowly rotating a circle.

After a while, Draine stepped forward and touched the ring, and his body disappeared instantly.

Then one, two, three ... countless wizards stepped forward in turn, the speed became faster and faster, and the crowded people in the hall quickly became scarce.

Vids hesitated, and he also touched the ring, his body was hooked violently, and he flew out of the ground immediately. There was a vague image around him. He only felt that he was flying fast.

Ved fell to the ground suddenly, and just as he stood firm, he was pulled over by a magical force.

"Boy, stay with me." Grindelwald said.

Ved didn't know how this person recognized him from a large group of identical figures. He just quickly added layers of protective magic to himself after seeing the surrounding environment clearly.

The other side of the door key was a completely unfamiliar place. The white building not far away gave people a sense of déjà vu. The Muggle soldiers were shocked by the sudden invasion of this group of wizards, but someone shouted, and they quickly took out their guns.

There were also weapons moving in the building, pointing the muzzles at many wizards.

The wizards in black robes seemed to be very deterrent, but not everyone had a sensitive enough reaction, and many people didn't even know the armor charm.

After a few gunshots, several wizards were bleeding and fell down screaming.

Grindelwald waved his wand vigorously, and blue flames appeared out of thin air, expanding rapidly, passing over many wizards, and rushing towards the terrified Muggle soldiers like a raging flood.

"Fire! It's on fire!"

"It's the devil!"

"Shoot! Kill that man!"

The soldiers were in chaos, some wanted to escape, some wanted to fight back, but in the blink of an eye, the flames rushed in front of them, and dozens of people who maintained a defensive or running posture instantly turned into a pile of black ash.

The remaining soldiers completely lost their fighting spirit, dropped their guns and turned around to run.

The weapons on the wall were also twisted and deformed under the influence of magic, and exploded with a loud rumble.

Wade saw that even some black-robed wizards were burned to death by the blue flames, but there were always some people who were determined and fearless to bathe in the flames and move forward, and they really were not hurt at all.

Perhaps the blood and wailing of their companions gave them courage, or perhaps they were forced to do so and had no choice, or perhaps they were afraid of Grindelwald... Many black-robed wizards stepped forward in the fire one after another, casting spells at the fleeing soldiers.

Not everyone can kill as recklessly as Grindelwald, but even if they are only hit by the coma spell, they will be engulfed by the flames that follow.

"I know you participated in the operation not long ago." Grindelwald suddenly said: "Are you familiar with this place?"

Wade asked: "Is this another research base of that organization?"

"Research?" Grindelwald smiled softly: "No, this is a place for transformation."

He waved his wand like a conductor, letting the blue flames engulf everything in front of him like a violent beast, as if even the air was burning and suffocating.

Wade followed behind Grindelwald, holding his wand tightly in his hand. He looked at the back in front of him that seemed to be defenseless against him, and looked away expressionlessly.

With a wave of the magic wand, the invisible armor blocked a stray bullet, and layers of translucent ripples appeared in the air.

"Boom!"

In the deafening roar, the thick wall was blown down, and the wizard who walked in first was stunned.

He was one of Grindelwald's most loyal followers, well-trained, with a strong and firm will.

But at this moment, he was stunned on the spot, his pupils contracted violently, and he even forgot to react completely.

"What... what is this?" The wizard couldn't help but retreat in fear.

Behind the wall, a tragic scene of hell on earth appeared in front of everyone.