Chapter 362 Grindelwald
Faced with Voldemort's attitude of seeming to know everything, Grindelwald did not ask any questions, but just coughed heavily a few times.
Looking at the old man who chose to remain silent, Voldemort did not hide his purpose and stated his purpose directly:
"I need your help to fend off Dumbledore for me."
"Of course, as a deal! I will take you away from here and grant you stronger power."
Grindelwald retracted his sharp gaze, looked out the gray window, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I have lived alone in this tower for more than fifty years. To me, it is the same whether I am outside or inside!"
"Besides, you've got the wrong guy, Voldemort!"
"With my current mental state, even if I were given more powerful strength, I wouldn't be able to use it well."
Sensing the undisguised rejection in Grindelwald's words, Voldemort simply said:
"I didn't expect that a wizard who was able to sweep across France at his strongest would now say such frustrated words."
"I once thought you would be a more resilient and unyielding wizard."
Ignoring the sarcasm in Voldemort's words, Grindelwald just looked out the window quietly.
Like a wise man who has seen through the world, he is waiting for death to come alone.
Voldemort could sense that the old man really didn't want to make any more trouble, and his voice became extremely cold:
"If I tell you, you won't help me!"
"I killed Dumbledore and crushed his soul completely. Will you still be like this?"
Hearing this name, Grindelwald slowly turned his head, looked at the gloomy Voldemort, and said slowly:
"You can't do it. Even you can't fight them head-on."
Looking at the old man who turned around, Voldemort showed a cruel and crazy smile on his face and said vaguely:
"You know, you must know that I can't defeat both of them head-on!"
"Then your eyes that can foresee the future should be able to see the consequences of all this."
Looking at Voldemort's crazy smile, Grindelwald recalled in his mind.
The dark lord in front of him was standing on the corpses of countless wizards, laughing crazily.
Recalling this, Grindelwald couldn't help but confirm again:
"Would you really do this if I didn't help you?"
After knowing that the old man in front of him had agreed to his promise, Voldemort's smile slowly faded, but his tone became extremely excited:
"You know, when a person is facing a desperate situation, it is possible that he will do anything crazy."
"What's more, I am the already extremely crazy 'Dark Lord', right?"
After a long silence, Grindelwald sighed slightly and said slowly: "Then you should know that I can't get out!"
"Of course I know that your magic power and vitality are being drained by this castle."
As Voldemort spoke, he took out his wand and waved it, "Appear now!"
Under the effect of the Apparition Spell, golden threads appeared around the elderly Grindelwald.
Golden threads spread out from the body like a spider web, covering the entire castle.
This invisible magic thread was like a steel needle, piercing into the nodes where magic flowed in his body, continuously absorbing magic power.
Looking at the scene reflected by magic, Voldemort said confidently:
"These things can lock you down and keep you alive even when you don't eat.
"It can also maintain the external defense here, allowing various magics to draw on your magic power to maintain it."
"After all, the final counterattack of the 'Wu Cui Party' is not so easy to deal with."
Grindelwald did not seem to care much about the strange phenomenon that appeared around him, but looked at Voldemort:
"Then how are you going to save me? My life is tied to this castle."
"If the castle is destroyed, I will die too, and vice versa. There is no escape, and no solution!"
"This is your trouble, but it's not difficult for me. It only takes a little magic!"
After finishing speaking, Voldemort looked at Karkaroff who was hiding on the side and said coldly:
"You don't really think that someone who once betrayed me can still live!"
"Great Master, I..."
Before Karkaroff could even beg for mercy, Voldemort cast a spell:
"Super Enhanced Confusion Spell!"
A snake-like roar like a dragon's roar rang out, accompanied by infinite magic power, shaking the tall mountains.
Under the impact of magic, the golden thread that had originally pierced into Grindelwald's body began to loosen.
The entire castle began to shake at this moment, and countless broken walls collapsed in an instant, making bursts of roars.
"collapse!……"
Under the impact of intense magic, the silk thread that pierced into Grindelwald's body gradually broke.
Each broken line appeared extremely strangely on Karkaroff, who fell to the ground due to the violent shaking.
When the thread pierced into Karkaroff's body, he could feel his magic power and vitality being forcibly squeezed out.
The pain of having his bones and marrow extracted caused him to howl madly.
Desperate wails echoed throughout the shaking castle, but they could not stop the magic from working.
Whether it's Voldemort's or this castle's!
When the shaking of the castle stopped, all the threads that had pierced Grindelwald's body disappeared.
He then appeared on Karkaroff, who was lying on the ground, drained like a skeleton.
At this time, the golden threads covering the entire castle continued to exude strong magical power.
Grindelwald seemed to be prepared. With just a wave of his hand, the overflowing magic power instantly flowed back into his body.
But Voldemort did not stop his actions, but chose to watch.
This is because the golden thread changed the object of extraction under the effect of the 'Confusion Spell'.
The magic power and vitality that originally existed were repelled by what had just been extracted and were expelled.
After receiving his magic and vitality, Grindelwald slowly got up from the bed and staggered towards Voldemort.
As he moved forward, his steps, which seemed like he was about to fall at any moment, became steady.
The dry body slowly regains its fullness, the white hair like weeds fades away, slowly turning into black mixed with youth...
When Grindelwald came in front of Voldemort and stood firmly.
He has become an elegant middle-aged man who knows how to behave.
Grindelwald glanced at Karkaroff, who had replaced him, and asked in a low and magnetic voice:
"No matter how he handles it, he probably won't be able to hold on any longer!"
"There is no need to pay attention. I will take you to complete the transformation now and gain the power to defeat Dumbledore."
Voldemort ignored the dying Karkaroff and placed his hand on Grindelwald's shoulder.
The next moment, the two men disappeared from the spot, leaving only Karkaroff's body.
