Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord.

Then, Gellert Grindelwald's gaze turned to Voldemort. Seeing this, Voldemort, not wanting to tarnish his reputation as the second Dark Lord, straightened his back and said:

“Gellert Grindelwald? I am…”

But Voldemort was interrupted by Gellert Grindelwald before he could finish speaking. Gellert Grindelwald waved his hand dismissively and said:

"Don't talk to me, you don't fit my aesthetic, I don't want to talk to you! I really don't know why they call you my second generation, this is the worst I've ever been slandered."

Voldemort: "???!"

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Finally, Gellert Grindelwald's gaze fell upon the High Elder of the Fairies, who bowed politely to Gellert Grindelwald, who then sneered and said:

"Who gave you the courage to stand before me?"

"Decades ago, you demons didn't even have the right to grovel before me!"

Chapter 480 That Romantic Song

Seeing Gellert Grindelwald's arrogant and disdainful attitude, Voldemort and his companions were immediately enraged.

Voldemort sneered and spoke in a sinister tone:

“Gellert Grindelwald! I will call you the Dark Lord out of respect, but if I don’t, you’re nothing more than a hundred-year-old wizard!”

Hearing Voldemort's words, Gellert Grindelwald remained expressionless, but the sorcerers present were outraged! The sorcerers immediately turned their fury upon Voldemort, their gazes fixed on him, as if they were ready to swarm him and tear him to shreds at Gellert Grindelwald's command.

Gellert Grindelwald, however, completely ignored Voldemort's provocation and instead turned to Wentworth, saying:

"Don't you think it's a bit too noisy here?!"

Wentworth was stunned by Gellert Grindelwald's words, seemingly not understanding what he meant for a moment.

The next second, Gellert Grindelwald slowly stretched out his hands, laying them flat in front of him. With an arrogant expression, he turned away, not even glancing at Wentworth, and said without turning his head:

"You little bastard, watch closely! This move is going to be really cool!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gellert Grindelwald's right index finger twitched slightly. The next second, not far from Gellert Grindelwald, a goblin suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Looking in the direction from which the scream came, one could see a ghostly blue flame that had somehow ignited at the fairy's feet and quickly spread to her entire body in just a few seconds.

Moreover, as Gellert Grindelwald's hands, laid flat on his chest, began to twitch slowly, more flames ignited one by one from different places.

In an instant, chaos erupted at the scene, with everyone on edge, fearing that the next flame would burn beneath their feet.

However, as Gellert Grindelwald's fingertips danced faster and faster, he seemed to transform into a solitary pianist, as if a Steinway piano were placed before him.

Gellert Grindelwald's hands moved rhythmically, as if playing a magnificent melody.

However, this magnificent piano piece brought the audience a veritable death!

As Gellert Grindelwald's fingers danced faster and faster, more and more flames appeared on the scene without any apparent pattern. Under Gellert Grindelwald's playing, those small flames gradually gathered into a wall of fire, engulfing everyone present.

Upon seeing this, the Grand Elder of the Fairies shrieked and said:

"He's insane! Insane! This guy is a complete madman! Does he want to kill all the wizards here?! There are countless witch doctors here!"

Voldemort, while spinning around to fend off any potential flames, coldly said:

"Look carefully! Those flames didn't harm his shamanic followers at all!"

Upon hearing Voldemort's warning, the High Elder of the Goblins looked closely and, sure enough, as Gellert Grindelwald cast his spell like a piano piece, flames were already shooting into the sky.

However, unlike the Death Eaters and goblins who were desperately trying to avoid the flames, the sorcerers of the Witchcraft Party remained standing there quietly, as if they had never moved an inch. They simply stood there silently, seemingly certain that their former leader would not harm them.

And the fact is, they made the right bet!

"By the Fairy King, how did he manage to do that?!"

The Grand Elder of the Fairy Sect murmured absently, his eyes glazed over.

Gellert Grindelwald continued to twitch his fingertips, even closing his eyes, looking completely absorbed in the moment.

Voldemort, the High Elder of the Goblins, and the others were constantly dodging and weaving, afraid of even a single spark landing on them. For not far from them, several humanoid gray streaks on the ground continued to testify to the domineering power of the eerie blue flames.

Voldemort and the others had considered rushing directly in front of Gellert Grindelwald and interrupting his spellcasting, but they couldn't do it!

Whenever they attempted to attack Gellert Grindelwald's direction, a wall of flames would suddenly burst into flames in front of them.

The fairy who tried for the first time couldn't dodge in time and crashed headfirst into the wall of flames. Before she could even let out a scream, she vanished into thin air.

Gellert Grindelwald's hands were still twitching, and screams continued to erupt from the scene. Just then, a voice filled with shock and anger rang out:

"Gellert Grindelwald, are you insane! This will destroy the city! We agreed to only hunt down the ringleaders and not harm the innocent!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, not far away, at the top of the Rat Tower, a white-bearded figure stood there, loudly questioning Gellert Grindelwald.

The person standing at the top of the Rat Tower is none other than Albus Dumbledore.

Upon hearing Albus Dumbledore's questioning of Gellert Grindelwald, Bruce Fontana exclaimed in surprise:

"Dumbledore! You! You actually dared to collude with the Dark Lord Grindelwald!"

In response to Bruce Fontana's accusations, Dumbledore retorted irritably:

"Shut up! Don't you even know what time it is?! Still worrying about this kind of thing! With your IQ, you'd be sold out and still be counting the money for the seller! I think if the Magical Congress of America really falls into your hands in the future, then it's completely finished!"

After silencing Bruce Fontana, Albus Dumbledore turned his attention back to Gellert Grindelwald. However, before he could speak, Gellert Grindelwald chuckled and asked:

"Albus, doesn't my return deserve a spectacular fireworks display?!"

Upon hearing Gellert Grindelwald's words, Albus Dumbledore calmly shook his head and said:

"Fireworks are fine, but aren't these fireworks a bit too bloody!"

Upon hearing this, Gellert Grindelwald responded with a cold laugh:

"Albus, you're still the same as ever! 'In chaotic times, harsh measures are necessary!' How can you not understand this!"

Before he finished speaking, Gellert Grindelwald's index fingers suddenly began to move faster, as if a piano piece was being played to its most exciting part.

As Gellert Grindelwald's hands pounded wildly, the eerie blue flames also went berserk, gradually converging together like a rising tornado, with everyone present caught in the eye of this fiery tornado!

Remember this website in 1 second: Mobile version URL: Seeing Gellert Grindelwald's arrogant and disdainful attitude, Voldemort and the others were immediately enraged.

Voldemort sneered and spoke in a sinister tone:

“Gellert Grindelwald! I will call you the Dark Lord out of respect, but if I don’t, you’re nothing more than a hundred-year-old wizard!”

Hearing Voldemort's words, Gellert Grindelwald remained expressionless, but the sorcerers present were outraged! The sorcerers immediately turned their fury upon Voldemort, their gazes fixed on him, as if they were ready to swarm him and tear him to shreds at Gellert Grindelwald's command.

Gellert Grindelwald, however, completely ignored Voldemort's provocation and instead turned to Wentworth, saying:

"Don't you think it's a bit too noisy here?!"

Wentworth was stunned by Gellert Grindelwald's words, seemingly not understanding what he meant for a moment.

The next second, Gellert Grindelwald slowly stretched out his hands, laying them flat in front of him. With an arrogant expression, he turned away, not even glancing at Wentworth, and said without turning his head:

"You little bastard, watch closely! This move is going to be really cool!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gellert Grindelwald's right index finger twitched slightly. The next second, not far from Gellert Grindelwald, a goblin suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Looking in the direction from which the scream came, one could see a ghostly blue flame that had somehow ignited at the fairy's feet and quickly spread to her entire body in just a few seconds.

Moreover, as Gellert Grindelwald's hands, laid flat on his chest, began to twitch slowly, more flames ignited one by one from different places.

In an instant, chaos erupted at the scene, with everyone on edge, fearing that the next flame would burn beneath their feet.

However, as Gellert Grindelwald's fingertips danced faster and faster, he seemed to transform into a solitary pianist, as if a Steinway piano were placed before him.

Gellert Grindelwald's hands moved rhythmically, as if playing a magnificent melody.

However, this magnificent piano piece brought the audience a veritable death!

As Gellert Grindelwald's fingers danced faster and faster, more and more flames appeared on the scene without any apparent pattern. Under Gellert Grindelwald's playing, those small flames gradually gathered into a wall of fire, engulfing everyone present.

Upon seeing this, the Grand Elder of the Fairies shrieked and said:

"He's insane! Insane! This guy is a complete madman! Does he want to kill all the wizards here?! There are countless witch doctors here!"

Voldemort, while spinning around to fend off any potential flames, coldly said:

"Look carefully! Those flames didn't harm his shamanic followers at all!"

Upon hearing Voldemort's warning, the High Elder of the Goblins looked closely and, sure enough, as Gellert Grindelwald cast his spell like a piano piece, flames were already shooting into the sky.

However, unlike the Death Eaters and goblins who were desperately trying to avoid the flames, the sorcerers of the Witchcraft Party remained standing there quietly, as if they had never moved an inch. They simply stood there silently, seemingly certain that their former leader would not harm them.

And the fact is, they made the right bet!

"By the Fairy King, how did he manage to do that?!"

The Grand Elder of the Fairy Sect murmured absently, his eyes glazed over.

Gellert Grindelwald continued to twitch his fingertips, even closing his eyes, looking completely absorbed in the moment.

Voldemort, the High Elder of the Goblins, and the others were constantly dodging and weaving, afraid of even a single spark landing on them. For not far from them, several humanoid gray streaks on the ground continued to testify to the domineering power of the eerie blue flames.

Voldemort and the others had considered rushing directly in front of Gellert Grindelwald and interrupting his spellcasting, but they couldn't do it!

Whenever they attempted to attack Gellert Grindelwald's direction, a wall of flames would suddenly burst into flames in front of them.

The fairy who tried for the first time couldn't dodge in time and crashed headfirst into the wall of flames. Before she could even let out a scream, she vanished into thin air.

Gellert Grindelwald's hands were still twitching, and screams continued to erupt from the scene. Just then, a voice filled with shock and anger rang out:

"Gellert Grindelwald, are you insane! This will destroy the city! We agreed to only hunt down the ringleaders and not harm the innocent!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, not far away, at the top of the Rat Tower, a white-bearded figure stood there, loudly questioning Gellert Grindelwald.

The person standing at the top of the Rat Tower is none other than Albus Dumbledore.

Upon hearing Albus Dumbledore's questioning of Gellert Grindelwald, Bruce Fontana exclaimed in surprise:

"Dumbledore! You! You actually dared to collude with the Dark Lord Grindelwald!"

In response to Bruce Fontana's accusations, Dumbledore retorted irritably:

"Shut up! Don't you even know what time it is?! Still worrying about this kind of thing! With your IQ, you'd be sold out and still be counting the money for the seller! I think if the Magical Congress of America really falls into your hands in the future, then it's completely finished!"

After silencing Bruce Fontana, Albus Dumbledore turned his attention back to Gellert Grindelwald. However, before he could speak, Gellert Grindelwald chuckled and asked:

"Albus, doesn't my return deserve a spectacular fireworks display?!"