Chapter 462
Multiple planes flew out of the air base to evacuate.
They detected that the volcano was about to erupt.
as expected.
Just after the giant seagull carrying Gauss and Musashi sailed away from the magic island, there was a loud explosion.
Red magma erupted high into the sky.
The volcanic ash is so thick and covers such a vast area that it can be described as catastrophic.
A heavy gray snow fell directly around.
The horrific disaster caused the country to sound the alarm, and people from neighboring cities all went to air-raid shelters to take refuge.
Not only that, the aftershocks caused by the volcanic eruption spread.
Earthquakes struck various places, and that night, the entire country spent the night in fear.
I was afraid that this vibration would cause another behemoth to wake up.
If that volcano explodes, I'm afraid this country will disappear directly.
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"This movement is bigger than I thought."
No one can survive a volcanic eruption.
This does not include fire dragons.
Almost ink-colored scales swam in the magma, and John followed the magma eruption and left the volcano.
He was high in the sky, his scales blending perfectly into the night.
No one knew he left there.
Wait until he stops flying.
John flew straight out of the country.
Falling in an uninhabited mountain forest, the huge dragon's body transformed into a human.
John looked indifferent and held a newspaper borrowed from some unlucky owl in his hand.
"The disappearance of a magic school, even in this place that has been sealed off for a long time, is breaking news."
A week has passed since John detonated the volcano, and the incident at the magic house has been made known to the whole world.
Not to mention the magical society, the Muggle society also reported volcanic eruptions.
For John, the louder the better.
Only with enough movement can one completely disappear from everyone's sight.
While walking in the mountains and forests, John felt hungry and picked some fruit to eat.
Biting the raw apple, John took out a scroll from his small bag and read it.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade?"
Looking at the record on this scroll, John frowned.
The things recorded on it reminded him of another one.
Inferi.
The difference is that the Inferi injects magic into the corpse to make it appear alive, but in fact it is essentially an empty shell without a soul.
The Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts is to abandon the physical body and let the soul be imprinted on other things like a ghost, so that you can gain the ability to command ghosts.
However, although ghosts can cause discomfort when in contact with the human body, they themselves do not pose much of a threat.
The Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts gives the power of ghost touch.
"Is it a soul magic?" John touched his chin and pondered, "The Hundred Ghosts Night Walk that Principal Zhong wants to create is not just that."
In that country there are legends about hundreds of ghosts and great demons.
Principal Shige wanted to create an army of Hyakki Yakou, using other modified bodies and giving them to Hyakki Yakou to control.
This greatly increased the strength of this army.
However, such biochemical modification is obviously evil and illegal.
John recalled the silent body in the viscous liquid in his mind, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to reach the trance and find the God of Death. I think his soul is very valuable."
You can't just go to the trance hall if you want. John entered it three times with the help of his soul.
He only encountered Death twice.
So in order not to waste it, John pulled out the old guy's soul and cut it into thin strips bit by bit.
That kind of scum shouldn't have the opportunity to enter the underworld.
In the mountains and forests, John was not afraid of being seen.
After walking for some time, he saw a church.
Speaking of which, wizards and the church.
The relationship between the two is really complicated and wonderful.
John walked towards the church.
The color of his hair changed at this point, from black to blonde.
Not only that, the face also undergoes some changes.
Adding some edges makes him look more mature.
Go into the church.
John expected to see a nun or a priest.
There were no nuns, but he did see the priest.
That guy seems to be born with charm.
The priest's clothes are on his body, his eyes are different colors, and he is both evil and handsome at the same time.
Grindelwald.
John saw Grindelwald, and Grindelwald saw John.
The encounter between the first Dark Lord and the second King.
John raised his hand and shook it in the air, and the ignited Silver Wick sword appeared.
The sword blade sliced through the void, and the golden flame burned and made a terrifying sound.
"What else can you say? Enemies meet on a narrow road?" John took out the wand with his left hand and said coldly, "Is it really such a coincidence?"
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Chapter 486 Strange greeting
John obviously changed his appearance, but he still prepared for battle immediately.
Without him, John was facing a man holding the Elder Wand who had once challenged the greatest wizard Dumbledore to a duel.
Facing Voldemort, John can give him alms as a superior.
But facing Grindelwald, John felt that there was nothing wrong with his mind.
Grindelwald is the only one who appears here, and this church seems to be his temporary stop.
"Long time no see, John."
Seeing John, Grindelwald was not so nervous.
He put his hands behind his back and said, "I always felt that fate would bring us together again."
Seeing John's alert look, he started walking casually.
The priest's clothes were worn with a demagogic feeling.
If there were any residents nearby, John had reason to suspect that they were all bewitched by this man.
"You are still as vigilant as ever. This is a quiet enough place." Grindelwald was not able to read John's thoughts, but he was smart and good at observing people's hearts.
If he were a Muggle, he would be a psychology professor.
"Maybe we won't be enemies, John," Grindelwald's boots stepped on the wooden floor, and the sound of each step seemed to be filled with magic. "We have similar ideals."
"Instead of letting others get in the way, why don't we cooperate and have a battle to win later?"
Grindelwald's voice was like poison. That mouth made many people become his saints, and how many people were confused and confused by it.
John said calmly: "Do you think it's possible?"
"You seem to have forgotten that if it weren't for you, nothing would happen now." John didn't forget that this guy made him fall short.
If it weren't for Grindelwald, he wouldn't be here now. Voldemort had been given to the God of Death as a small gift by him as early as June last year.
Now the culprit of everything came over and said to himself, shall we cooperate?
John can only say that this is something that needs to be dealt with.
"Exchange of equal value is the basic principle of alchemists, isn't it?" Grindelwald said calmly without any panic, "This was the condition Voldemort used to find me."
Hearing his own words, John felt a strange feeling in his heart.
John said solemnly: "Then you should also know that not everyone can afford the alchemist's deal."
"Making a deal with Death is a bold move." Grindelwald looked at John with his unique eyes, "No one would do this except you."
"Don't tell me you know me very well," John sneered, "We've only met twice."
Grindelwald smiled evilly and pulled out the Elder Wand.
At this moment, John stared at Grindelwald with all his heart.
"Don't even think about taking action," Grindelwald said calmly. "Although there are few people here, we will still attract some nasty guys."
There was no doubt that the annoying guy was an Auror.
The two people's current situations are surprisingly similar.
They don't want to expose their whereabouts.
And the fight between two people will definitely alarm the people around them.
That's why John didn't use that sword until now.
"We'll meet a third time, Joel."
Seeing that John didn't make a move, Grindelwald waved his wand and disappeared.
John waited there for a few minutes, and after confirming that Grindelwald had not returned, he put away his sword.
"Joel? Strange title." John waved his wand.
The super-sensible spell is activated.
The whole church situation comes to mind.
He made sure there was no one else here.
In the previous confrontation with Grindelwald, John had to be careful when using Apparition.
When masters compete with each other, the flaw often only lasts a moment.
So even if he knew that there was a seventh-level magician and the existence of the Elder Wand opposite him, John never showed any signs of it.
After resting for a while in the church, John began to think about his encounter with Grindelwald.
"Is it a coincidence?" No one else knew that he came to this place, and that he could meet Grindelwald. There was no other explanation other than coincidence.
They are all hiding their whereabouts, and meeting them in this kind of place seems to be less unusual.
What makes John confused is, where are the saints on the other side?
