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Paulson looked pale, holding his abdomen with one hand, and seemed to feel a little nauseous.

"Professor Lockhart, why do we have to change the location of the Apparition?" Paulson asked directly, "Don't you know that this is very dangerous? If we are not careful, we may all be in danger of being split apart."

However, Poulsen pinched the ring on his finger as he asked the question.

It seemed that this ring could bring him a great sense of security.

After hearing this, Lockhart did not say anything, but just looked at Paulson silently.

It made Paulsen feel uneasy.

After a moment, Lockhart said, "Poulson, the signal has been sent."

"What...what signal? Professor Lockhart?" Paulson asked in panic.

And Kahart smiled and said: "That's the signal you sent to the Pureblood Family, but it looks like you have already sent it."

"So....are you any use to it now?"

Hearing this, Paulson became even more panicked and said quickly, "Professor, I don't know what the signal you are talking about is. Please don't misunderstand me."

As he spoke, he continued to pour magic power into the ring.

Seeing this, Lockhart said calmly: "Release the signal at ease. Without your signal, they can't come."

"You know, if they don't come, there will be no one to accompany you on your journey to the underworld."

Hearing this, Paulson seemed even more frightened and opened his mouth as if to explain.

Then...

He saw Lockhart raise his right hand and gently squeeze it forward.

The next moment, he put his hand over his heart and felt a constant pain in his heart, as if it was about to break.

Then he knelt on the ground, covering his heart with his left hand and reaching out his right hand towards Lockhart, his eyes full of pleading.

At the same time, he stammered, "Professor Lockhart, I...I didn't mean it...I just..."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, there was a slight thud, his heart shattered, and he lost his life.

Lockhart was not surprised to see this. He glanced at it indifferently, then turned around and looked in a certain direction behind him. He seemed to feel a spatial fluctuation emerging.

At the same time, Lockhart held out his wand with a faint smile on his face.

The war has begun, it's time to close the net.

Chapter 310: The Wizarding War, Grindelwald's Arrival (Two in One)

Snowy wasteland.

A familiar sense of distortion arises.

But in a flash, everything returned to normal.

A black shadow flashed, and Herman, Andre, Donovan and a dozen wizards ended their teleportation.

Then......

Everyone saw a handsome blond man standing opposite them, and behind him... a corpse lying on the ground, with his left hand covering his chest and a look of despair in his eyes.

When Hermann and the other two saw this scene, a strange look flashed in their eyes.

Then Hermann quietly put his right hand behind his back and made a gesture, saying, "Are you Professor Lockhart?"

At this moment, after hearing the question from the other side, Lockhart showed a smile on his face and said slowly: "You, are finally here."

"Do it!"

Almost at the same time, many wizards shouted and waved their wands.

"Shattered to pieces!"

"The sharp blade cuts the throat!"

"Except your weapons!"

"........."

In an instant, a large amount of red, silver, and dark green light appeared in the air.

They rushed towards Lockhart quickly.

Lockhart gently moved his hands to draw a circle, which quickly expanded.

The next moment, a red flame portal quietly emerged.

A large number of spells of various colors came through the portal.

At the same time, behind the many wizards, a portal of the same size opened at some point.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of spells that the wizards had just cast were used in the portal.

A series of extremely lethal spells such as the crushing curse and the throat-cutting curse hit these pure-blood wizards one after another.

It can be said that you can give someone a taste of their own medicine.

Many wizards just reacted and saw a large amount of magical fluctuations behind them.

result......

“Ah…Ah…”

There were wailing sounds everywhere. There were more than a dozen pure-blood wizards still there, but only two or three were standing on the ground.

The rest were lying on the ground, some had stopped breathing, while others were lying on the ground, wailing and struggling in pain.

The body comes first, leaving deep wounds that penetrate the bone and immersing the snow-white ground in bright red.

The three pure-blooded old monsters standing in the front did not make any moves, as if they had reacted early.

Some spells passed through the wizards behind and entered within a distance of less than a meter from them.

Then....

boom! boom! boom!

A transparent wall quietly emerged, and the spells collided with it, making a banging sound.

Hermann, Andre and Donovan completely ignored the spell attacks and the wailing of the pure-blood wizards behind them.

There was only curiosity on his face about the experimental portal in front of Lockhart.

"Andre, what kind of magic is this? Have you seen it?" Hermann asked with interest.

"I'm not sure, but it's obvious that this is a space magic, somewhat similar to Apparition." Andre replied softly.

"However, if this space magic can be used for long-distance transmission, even if it consumes more energy, it can definitely be considered a very high-quality magic. It is even possible to replace Apparition Teleport."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Professor Nohart here has a lot of good stuff." Donovan sighed beside him: "I believe that this time he will not let us down."

"Yes, this space magic is enough." Hermann nodded slightly in agreement.

The three of them chatted casually, as if they didn't take Lockhart opposite them and the injured pure-blood wizard behind them seriously.

They seemed to think that as long as they took action, Lockhart on the opposite side would never be able to escape.

At this moment, Lockhart also heard the idle chatter on the other side.

With a wave of his hand, he cancelled the portal in front of him and stared at the three wizards opposite him calmly.

"You should be the remaining old monsters of the pure-blood family." Lockhart said indifferently: "Dumbledore has been telling me that he is worried about the backlash from you people."

"But I feel that it's better for you old antiques to die. It's not your fault that you can't keep up with the times."

"But hindering the development of the new era is your original sin."

Hearing Lockhart's ridicule, the three men remained expressionless.

"Andre, Professor Lockhart seems to look down on the three of us. How about you play with him?" Herman, who looked old, said softly, "Let him know what it means to be in awe of his elders."

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the indifferent voice.

After hearing this, Andre nodded gently: "Okay, I'll come down and play for a while, do you want to gamble?"

"Guess how long it took me to catch him and force him to hand over his knowledge."

There is a strong sense of confidence in the joking tone.

It seemed as if taking down Lockhart was a piece of cake.

Donovan on the side seemed to be very interested in the bet and said directly: "Let me go first. I bet you can't finish the fight within three minutes."

"If you finish the battle within three minutes, I will give you 100 wizard points. If you don't finish it, you give me 100 points."

At this time, Herman also said: "In that case, I will be there in 10 minutes..."

Lockhart, who was on the opposite side, heard that the three men seemed to be betting on himself.

But not annoyed.

That’s right, who would be angry with a dead person?

But he would not let the other party make fun of him, so he stretched out his magic wand and waved it gently in the air, outlining a series of red stripes.

At the same time, a deep wave of magical power emerged.

Seeing this, the chatting among the three stopped immediately, and Andre took a step forward, stretched out his wand, gently picked it up, and waved it again, while quickly chanting the spell from his mouth.

Soul shocking!

In an instant, a transparent ripple spread rapidly from the tip of the wand towards Lockhart.

At this moment, Lockhart seemed to feel the properties of the other party's spell.

He raised an eyebrow and simply ignored it.

If it were any other black magic, he might have to be a little more careful.

But as for this soul magic, sorry, he is really not afraid of it.

Do you really think that his soul transformation and the mark of his true spirit are just for fun?

At the same time, within a second or two, the red lines in the air formed a complex rune pattern, and then quickly exploded, with waves of red flame spreading in all directions.

Space confinement!!!

The opponent's soul attack only made Lockhart feel like a breeze blowing over him, and even his eyes did not change.

This made Andre on the opposite side frowned, as if he hadn't expected Lockhart's performance at all.

He was also prepared to use a soul shock to capture Lockhart.

Now it seems that I underestimated the other party.

However, the next moment, the red flame ripples spread rapidly, and the fluctuations in the surrounding space could be felt.

Andre, Donovan and Herman all looked at each other.

It seemed that he didn't expect Lockhart to do this.

They hadn't even activated the space confinement yet, but the other party actually attacked first.

But the next moment, Lockhart waved his wand again: "God of War!"

Several transparent blades shot quickly towards the three wizards opposite.

As if sensing the power of this spell, the three of them waved their wands in succession, and a dark green protective shield quickly appeared in front of them.

boom! boom! boom!

As the spell and the protective shield collided with each other, a bang bang sound was heard.

It can be seen with the naked eye that obvious cracks appeared on the surface of the three light green defense shields, and the color was obviously much darker, as if they were about to collapse.

This made the three of them look solemn.

It seemed that Lockhart had not expected such strength.

Then, the three of them put aside their contempt and quickly waved their wands, firing a large number of spells at Lockhart.

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Soul exhaustion!"