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Chapter 330 Final crossing 【Subscribe】

Amid Voldemort's stiff expression, the Elder Wand dropped instantly.

Immediately, he fell into a thin palm.

"Gellert, you're finally here.""

After seeing this figure, Dumbledore often breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa again.

He's been through enough tonight.

First drugged by Voldemort, and then alive with a Cruciatus from Amber.

This is indeed a bit difficult for a centenarian.

"Albus, how could you be defeated by such a measure that your seemingly superior life doesn't make you enough to hold this wand any longer.""

Playing with this wand that had been away from him for fifty years, Grindelwald showed emotion.

Back then, the magic wand was in his hand, and it accompanied him to a great reputation.

Then in the duel with Dumbledore, the wand "Eight Twenty" betrayed its master and followed Dumbledore to this day.

And now, he is finally back.

As Grindelwald had told Amber earlier, he didn't need another wand.

Gellert Grindelwald had only one wand, the Elder Wand.

After playing with the Elder Wand for a while, Grindelwald skillfully held it in his hand and looked at Voldemort in front of him.

"This is Voldemort? The guy who stole my Dark Lord's name?"

"Yes Professor, please kill him quickly, I'm already very tired."5

Seeing the arrival of Grindelwald, Amber seemed to be waiting for the backbone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and Amber suddenly felt sore all over.

He also suffered a lot of curses just now.

It's all unavoidable, so is the battle of the wizards.

"Mr. Amber Cadmus, please be patient, I need to get to know the Dark Lord well.

Grindelwald acted seriously with Amber.

In the presence of Dumbledore, the relationship between the two of them must not be exposed.

So after stubbornly saying a word, Grindelwald ignored Amber's advice and swung a magic spell, instantly tying Voldemort into a zongzi.

Amber was speechless, and Grindelwald was about to start his bad taste again.

I don't know since when, Grindelwald began to be keen on abusing his enemies.

Amber suffered at the time.

But old man, don't you look at who the opposite is now? That's Voldemort.

Amber shook his head speechlessly, waved his hand out of a sofa, and sat on it, still not daring to relax.

Grindelwald had never met Voldemort, and he didn't know how tough the guy was.

As an apprentice, it is necessary for him to help his teacher fill in the gaps.

As a firefighter, Amber felt that his life was too hard.

Fortunately, from behind Grindelwald, another silver head was revealed out of breath.

The moment she saw Amber, Lilith's eyes lit up, she ran over, and pressed Amber's shoulders with both hands.

"Brother, are you alright?

"Not yet.

Amber took a deep breath, tilted his head back, leaned on Lilith's body, and closed his eyes.

With Lilith here, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing his apprentice's decadent appearance, Grindelwald's mouth twitched slightly.

But all his attention was now on Voldemort in front of him.

For Voldemort, Grindelwald has always been disdainful.

The leader of a terrorist organization, he dares to call him the Dark Lord.

Thinking of the more and more tyranny in Grindelwald's heart, he held the Elder Wand and started to attack harder and harder.

Finally, under another curse of his, the container of the Black family was torn apart in an instant, and a nearly transparent ghost screamed and floated out.

"It's the familiar way of being, it's interesting."

Looking at this soul, Grindelwald's eyes lit up.

He stretched out his wand, flicked his wrist slightly, and swept toward Voldemort's remnant as soon as he reached the black mist.

"Gellert, no!"

"Teacher, stop!

When I heard Grindelwald comment on Voldemort's Remnant. Amber and Dumbledore already felt something was wrong, and both opened their eyes.

However, the exhaustion brought by the high-intensity combat made the reaction speed of the two of them inevitably slow down.

When they reacted and wanted to speak to stop Grindelwald.

The black mist that imprisoned the soul had already struck Voldemort.

"Hahaha, I really want to thank you, Grindelwald!"

Voldemort, who was wrapped in layers of black mist, was not surprised but delighted.

He laughed loudly, and with all his strength, he slammed into the oil painting on the wall with this black mist.

In front of the oil painting, the mirror of Chalier covered by Amber is still shining with colorful light.

Grindelwald's black fog dissipated instantly after touching the Shalier's Mirror.

But at the same time, at the moment when the Mirror of Charlie and the black fog clashed, Voldemort went straight through the Mirror of Charlie, raised the scarlet curtain, and broke into the oil painting.

"Fuck?!

Amber was stunned when he saw Voldemort's action.

No one knows what time Voldemort has traveled through at this time.

The function of oil painting is that Voldemort can control the time of going back at will, and can completely cover up his whereabouts.

He could have appeared any second in the previous hundred years, doing his final deployment to his heart's content.

Damn it!

At the moment Voldemort broke into the painting, everyone felt that the magic tide of the magic world was undergoing a great change.

This is the chain reaction after Voldemort travels back.

Once his preparations are complete, Voldemort will fully initiate the ritual when time returns to the present time again.

He will be the most powerful wizard in the world, bar none.

"I'll go after it!"

Feeling the rapidly changing tide of magic, Amber made a decisive decision.

He dragged his tired body and rushed straight to the oil 2.0 painting on the wall.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald didn't even have time to stop them, and just watched Amber's figure disappear into the oil painting.

"Brother! 39

Seeing Amber's action, Lilith shouted anxiously.

This is her only relative.

Lilith, who has always lacked family affection, has long regarded Amber as his everything.

Only where Amber is, is Lilith's home.

So the moment Amber broke into the oil painting, Lilith felt like she had lost something in her heart.

He stood up without hesitation, watched Amber's figure appear, disappeared into the oil painting, and rushed forward.

Finally, at the last moment of Amber's disappearance, she grabbed the hem of Amber's clothes.

Entering a time in the past with Amber.