Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord.

Who has a grandfather over 100 years old who keeps a dragon as a pet?!

Most importantly, he actually used the dragon as a means of transportation!

Hey sir, that's a dragon! Not a sled dog, I'm telling you!

Luna thought she was quite worldly-wise among her peers and wouldn't usually be surprised, but at this moment, Luna was truly dumbfounded.

After a long while, Luna gradually came to her senses and quietly looked at the legendary dark wizard beside her, who had once stirred up an era, and cautiously began to speak:

"Um... I mean..."

Just as Luna was organizing her thoughts, trying to better express herself, Gellert Grindelwald impatiently said:

"Young lady, say what you want to say, why are you so timid?! Are young UMNO members these days too afraid to even utter a word? I'm truly disappointed!"

Upon hearing Gellert Grindelwald's words, Luna swallowed hard, then mustered her courage and asked:

"I'd like to ask, why did you choose to get there this way?!"

Upon hearing Luna's question, Gellert Grindelwald merely glanced down at her, then gave a slight, dismissive smile before replying:

"There are many reasons. For example, Apparition might suddenly appear and cause friendly fire. Also, since the area has become a battlefield, Apparition might be risky under the influence of magic."

"But if I had to choose one ultimate reason, my answer would be: I like it!"

Upon hearing Gellert Grindelwald's reply, Luna's face immediately became quite interesting.

After a moment of silence, Gellert Grindelwald spoke again, adding:

"Besides, the current magical world... is utterly rotten! I don't like it!"

"Since this land is so peaceful now, let me create some noise for it!"

Upon hearing Gellert Grindelwald's answer, Luna nodded knowingly and then replied:

"Although I can't understand your feelings and ambitions, I have to say, what you said was really cool!"

Just as Luna and Gerald Grindelwald were standing on the back of a Norwegian dinosaur, flying at lightning speed toward the Rat Tower on the banks of the Rhine, the battle here had already reached its climax.

Even now, Wentworth can still handle the Aurors, who are the best in the Magical Congress of the United States, with ease. Meanwhile, the wizards of the Witch Party, after overcoming the initial chaos when facing attacks from goblins and Death Eaters, have managed to hold their own against the enemy thanks to their superior combat instincts and teamwork.

Wentworth's attention remained focused on Dumbledore. Although Dumbledore was still fighting two against one, going toe-to-toe with Voldemort and the Elder Goblin, Wentworth could clearly sense that Dumbledore was now on the defensive and was counterattacking less and less.

What Wentworth could see, Voldemort, who was fighting Dumbledore, sensed even more clearly.

Voldemort waved his wand and laughed wildly:

"Albus Dumbledore! It seems you've really gotten old! So old that you can't even last through a close battle anymore!"

"Today, your era will come to an end, and I will step on your corpse to be crowned king!"

However, no sooner had Voldemort finished speaking than a spell flew towards him. Barely dodging it, Voldemort angrily looked towards where the spell had come from, only to see Wentworth spitting on the ground with a look of utter disdain, saying:

"Voldemort, don't steal my lines! You'd better watch out and not get hit by my spell, or you won't even have a chance to dream anymore!"

Upon hearing Wentworth's words, Voldemort angrily began to fight back against Wentworth. Caught between the two, Wentworth was momentarily flustered.

At that very moment, the elder goblin on Voldemort's other side said anxiously:

"Voldemort, don't be naive! Don't fall for his tricks! He's just trying to distract you! As long as we take care of Dumbledore first, none of these people will escape!"

It turned out that in the short time that Voldemort fought back against Wentworth, without Voldemort's restraint, the High Elder of the Goblins was immediately overwhelmed by Dumbledore!

Fortunately, the Eldest Elder of the Fairies was quite powerful. The fairies' physique meant that their magic power was far more abundant than that of humans. In addition, they now had the support of the magic wand. Otherwise, in the past, the outcome would probably have been decided already.

Upon hearing the Elder Goblin's voice, Voldemort looked over and saw that he was about to be killed by Dumbledore in such a short time. Although Voldemort did not understand the concept of "if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold," he knew that if the Elder Goblin was in trouble, all his plans for the day would probably fall through. So he had no choice but to turn back and help.

But shortly after Voldemort turned back to help the Eldest Elder Goblin fend off Dumbledore's attack, another spell flew from Wentworth's hand toward Voldemort.

Having successfully resisted the spell, Voldemort, enraged and humiliated, said:

"Wentworth, when will you ever stop?!"

Wentworth, however, stated matter-of-factly:

"Yes! If I kill you, our business is over!"

Upon hearing Wentworth's words, Voldemort was enraged, but there was nothing he could do. He could only angrily say to Bruce Fontana:

"Could you use a little more force to shut him up!"

Bruce Fontana, equally impatient, said:

"Shut up, you ugly freak! I am an Auror of the Magical Congress of the United States, a member of the International Confederation of Wizards! Who do you think you are? A wanted criminal! If this were America, I would have killed you too!"

Seeing Voldemort and Bruce Fontana arguing, Albus Dumbledore, who had been silent until now, also spoke up:

"Bruce Fontana, just based on what you just said, it shows that you are still a wizard with a conscience. If you can obey my orders now and help me suppress the goblin rebellion, I promise to nominate you as the new president of the International Wizarding Federation after I leave office!"

Upon hearing Dumbledore's words, Bruce Fontana visibly paused, a flicker of hesitation crossing his face, but he quickly concealed it. Bruce Fontana then spoke:

"I'm sorry, Chairman Dumbledore, but my orders are to stop the resurgence of the Marauders at all costs! Don't blame me, Chairman; blame these people for the deep wounds they inflicted on the Magical Congress of America back then!"

Chapter 469 Grindelwald Makes His Appearance

Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

Upon hearing Bruce Fontana's reply, Dumbledore sighed and said:

"After all these years, you still haven't gotten over that incident!"

Bruce Fontana remained silent, but Wentworth spoke first:

"The magical world is far too closed off! You have no idea how far the Muggles you consider inferior have progressed!"

"I've never forgotten that there's a group of Muggles who have always seen us as prey!"

Bruce Fontana was the one most deeply moved by Wentworth's words, because the most tense relationship between wizards and Muggles in the world is that of the Magical Congress of the United States!

Just as Bruce Fontana was feeling sentimental, Wentworth spoke up again:

"This world needs a new order! And only I can establish that order!"

Upon hearing Wentworth's words, Bruce Fontana immediately retorted:

"You UMNO parties are the destroyers of order!"

Voldemort sneered:

"You?! You're incredibly arrogant, Wentworth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group was locked in combat again, turning the fight into a complete melee.

However, at that moment, a long howl that echoed through the night sky caught everyone's attention.

Many people instinctively looked in the direction from which the sound came, and then revealed expressions of surprise or delight.

A magnificent Norwegian Spineosaurus, carrying two figures, one large and one small, flew in from the distant horizon.

After flying over the crowd, the Norwegian dinosaur circled the towering Rat Tower on the banks of the Rhine River before slowly landing on the ground in the very center of the arena.

"Bah!"

Then came the sound of footsteps landing on the ground.

In the presence of sorcerers, fairies, Death Eaters, the Magical Congress of America, and the International Federation of Wizards, Gellert Grindelwald once again set foot on the land outside Nurmengard after decades, and the entire place fell into dead silence!

Then, the next second...

"Grindelwald! Grindelwald! Grindelwald!"

The howling sound that resounded through the night sky swept across the entire Rhine River, its roar as powerful as ever.

Abernathy's face was flushed with excitement, while Rozier was in tears. Even Carlo and the others prostrated themselves on the ground, chanting Grindelwald's name.

Beckenbauer, the German Minister of Magic who had been quietly observing the situation from the sidelines, was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud, his face pale, and said:

"Merlin's beard! He...how did he get out?! Grandpa, I saw your idol! Alive!"

Wentworth, looking at Gellert Grindelwald in the center of the crowd, murmured with envy:

"Grandfather, it seems I haven't quite mastered this skill yet!"

Although Wentworth also shared the surname Grindelwald, he knew that the Grindelwald whose name was now echoing across the Rhine was not himself.

Just then, a warm feeling suddenly grasped Wentworth's hand. Wentworth turned around and saw that Cassandra was already standing behind him.

At this moment, Cassandra held Wentworth's hand tightly with her own. Seeing that Wentworth's gaze was fixed on her, Cassandra smiled and nodded, but said nothing.

"It's insane! It's bad! We're doomed!"

This was Bruce Fontana's first reaction upon seeing Gellert Grindelwald.

Voldemort and the High Elder of the Goblins exchanged a glance, and an ominous premonition welled up in their hearts at the same time.

Then, Gellert Grindelwald walked toward Wentworth as if no one was there, followed by a Norwegian Spineosaurus named Nibelungen. As for Luna, she had already returned to the crowd. The clever girl knew that this stage did not belong to her.

When Gellert Grindelwald approached Wentworth, the entire room fell silent. Only the Nibelungen, upon reaching Wentworth's side, gently touched Wentworth a few times with his dragon head, as if greeting a close friend.

Gellert Grindelwald approached Wentworth, glanced at him first, then his gaze swept across the room as he asked, word by word:

"I heard someone wants to kill my grandson?!"

The scene fell silent. No one dared to step forward and answer Gellert Grindelwald's question. Everyone turned their gaze toward Albus Dumbledore, who was standing not far away, including Voldemort.

Albus Dumbledore, clutching his lower back, slowly said:

"Oh dear, it seems I'm really getting old! I need to rest!"

Then, Albus Dumbledore walked slowly into the Rat Tower as if nothing had happened.

Just as Dumbledore's figure was about to disappear into the Rat Tower, Gellert Grindelwald suddenly said:

"Albus, you'd better take good care of your back! Otherwise, I'll be disappointed!"

Albus Dumbledore stumbled, nearly falling, before quickly quickening his pace and disappearing from sight. The others didn't react much to Gellert Grindelwald's words, assuming he was challenging his old rival; only Wentworth's gaze was somewhat strange.

Only after Albus Dumbledore disappeared from sight did Gellert Grindelwald turn his gaze to Bruce Fontana.

Seeing Gellert Grindelwald looking at him, Bruce Fontana's heart tightened, and he quickly raised his wand in a defensive stance. Gellert Grindelwald, however, sneered and said disdainfully:

"Don't be so nervous, young man. Your opponent is not me. I have always lacked patience when it comes to mentoring young people!"

Wentworth nodded in deep agreement.