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In other words, this is all Luoha's own magic.

The power of the new spell and Lockhart's overwhelming combat capability made them subconsciously feel awe and desire in their hearts.

That is the desire for runes, which, with a little guidance, can be transformed into a desire for a new magic system.

Sensing everyone's emotions, Lockhart nodded slightly.

Soon, in front of everyone's eyes, Hermann and the other two fled frantically.

But under Lockhart's spell, he had no resistance and turned into a sheep.

Many members of the Wizengamot felt very sad about this. If it were them, they would have died long ago.

At the same time, most of them knew that this was a demonstration by Lockhart.

The target of the demonstration is undoubtedly the pure-blood family, and the others are just incidental.

When Dumbledore saw this, he seemed to understand something.

Like Grindelwald, Lockhart has awakened his wizarding talent.

While everyone was thinking, they heard Lockhart remind them again.

"Everyone, Grindelwald is coming."

Hearing this, everyone was alert.

When the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, saw what had just happened, his mind was full of thoughts, and he felt a faint fear of Professor Lockhart in his heart.

People really dare to kill, and directly turn their enemies into beasts, then abolish their magic power and turn them into duds.

This method is really cruel.

The most important thing is that this guy always follows the rules on the surface, so others can't find fault with him.

He is not afraid of good people like Dumbledore, but he is afraid of cruel people who appear white on the outside but are evil at heart.

While he was thinking, he saw the scene change and a middle-aged wizard appeared again.

Then Aurors from the Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix arrived.

But in their eyes, except for Moody and others whose faces were clear, everyone else was blurry.

At the moment of confusion, Lockhart's voice with a hint of apology came to their ears again.

"I'm very sorry, some of these people are my friends and they came here to help me. They don't want to reveal their information, so I respect their wishes."

Hearing this, no one said anything more.

Dumbledore nodded slightly, but Lockhart was still as cautious as ever.

If the identities of the members of the Order of the Phoenix were revealed, wouldn't that be a good thing for him?

Then, he continued to focus his attention on Grindelwald.

He was very curious, how had he changed over the years?

Soon, the magic of Lockhart and Grindelwald collided.

Although it was a projection, they seemed to be able to feel the tense atmosphere.

Next, there was another competition of spells.

The two waved their wands, and a large number of spells collided and canceled each other out in a very clever way, making everyone take a deep breath.

It demonstrates the two people's surging magic power and exquisite control.

At this moment, there was hardly any doubt in their hearts.

The appearance of Fiendfyre later on made some familiar Wizengamot members look puzzled.

They experienced Grindelwald's era firsthand, when the entire wizarding community was in a collective panic and even a wizarding world war was on the verge of breaking out.

Finally, the two of them reached a tacit truce, and...

Grindelwald reveals his true face.

Familiar faces appeared again and everyone started a heated discussion.

There is no doubt that Grindelwald really appeared. Where they should go next is a question that requires repeated consideration.

However, someone soon set their sights on Lockhart.

Dumbledore was old, while Lockhart was in his prime.

There is no doubt that how to choose has a general inclination in your heart?

Sensing the change in everyone's emotions, Lockhart said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I think we should be prepared for Grindelwald to appear again."

"As far as I know, Grindelwald did not wreak havoc in Britain last time, but this time it may not be the case."

Hearing what Lockhart said, everyone looked sad.

Then, without waiting for everyone to discuss, Lockhart said again: "Everyone, Grindelwald's case has been proven."

"Next, we should deal with the death of the wizard captive."

Then Lockhart asked Fudge, "Minister Fudge, I will now check the memory of wizard Alberto to find out the truth for the Ministry of Magic."

Hearing this, Cornelius Fudge, who had just reacted, nodded subconsciously.

He now felt a little powerless about Grindelwald's appearance.

Why couldn't there be a little more peace during his term?

Lockhart then called out to Alberto, who was standing beside him: "Alberto, don't be nervous. There is no danger."

"Okay, okay, Professor Lockhart." Thinking of what Minister Fudge had just said, Alberto gritted his teeth and nodded, and said nervously: "You must be careful."

Seeing this, Lockhart nodded slightly, then stretched out his index finger and lightly touched Alberto's forehead.

In an instant, a silver thread emerged and sank into the forehead, and similarly, a dangerous silver ball was quickly pulled out.

With Lockhart's control, the silvery-white mist once again filled the entire courtroom.

The scene changes, and everyone arrives at the Ministry of Magic, in front of the detention room.

Watching Alberto knock on the door gently, then pull it open and enter, he spoke to the Auror guarding inside.

"Dear Aurors, I have been ordered by Judge Miranda to bring these captured wizards to the courtroom for interrogation."

As he spoke, he looked at the captured wizard captives in the glass wall opposite.

After hearing this, the Auror nodded and was about to say something.

At this moment, suddenly...

"Ah...ah..."

"Ah....save me...save me..."

In the eyes of everyone, the wizards and captives who were being watched let out painful howls.

The blood vessels in his body were unusually prominent, as if they were constantly expanding, and bright red blood flowed out along his facial features.

At the same time, wisps of black mist began to spread over the surface of their bodies.

This made everyone present frown.

Seeing this, Lockhart waved gently.

The whole picture is still.

The Wizengamot judges around saw this and began to communicate.

And Fudge whispered to Dumbledore beside him: "Principal Dumbledore, can you tell what kind of dark magic this is?"

"Sorry, I need to take another look." Dumbledore shook his head slightly and said.

Dumbledore then stepped forward and stood in front of the wizard who had jumped to the dark curse.

He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the black mist that was spreading over his body.

But it is a picture after all, a hand passing through.

but....

As if he had sensed something, Dumbledore's pupils shrank.

He suddenly discovered that a blue-black magic mark appeared on the arm of one of the wizards.

This magic mark has a skull on top and a snake on the bottom.

It was exactly—the mark of the Death Eaters!

"Lockhart, go back to your memory and freeze the scene at the moment when the dark magic broke out."

Dumbledore greeted Lockhart, his tone becoming more cautious.

The surrounding Wizengamot members and Minister of Magic Fudge also set their sights on Dumbledore.

As if he knew that Dumbledore had found some clues.

Lockhart smiled faintly on his face and with a wave of his hand, the whole scene began to slowly reverse.

"stop!"

The moment the dark magic broke out, Dumbledore shouted immediately and Lockhart immediately froze the picture.

The other wizards all focused their attention on the wizard opposite Dumbledore. They knew that this was most likely the trace discovered by Dumbledore.

"Lockhart, start slowly, slow down the picture, and fully display the entire process of the black magic explosion."

Dumbledore here instructed Lockhart.

Lockhart, of course, would not reject it and slowly started the screen.

In the eyes of everyone, the wizard in front of Dumbledore wailed first, and the signs of being eroded by dark magic were the most obvious.

Then soon, the people around the wizard also began to waile.

Everyone could clearly see that, as if infected by a virus, all the wizard captives began to howl one after another.

The signs of black magic eroding his body became more and more obvious. The black mist filled his body, as if devouring his flesh and blood, and he became thinner and thinner.

Without Dumbledore's explanation, everyone understood that the source of the crisis was the wizard in front of Dumbledore.

As the picture slowly changed, everyone could clearly see the entire process of the black magic erosion.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Dumbledore shouted, and Lockhart immediately froze the picture again.

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then turned to everyone and said, "Everyone, I'm afraid you are about to hear some bad news."

"Albus, go ahead."

"Dumbledore, what happened?"

"..."

Fudge and the other Wizengamot members said.

"Everyone, look at this wizard's arm." Dumbledore pointed gently at the wizard's arm.

With Dumbledore's reminder, everyone clearly saw a mark appearing on the wizard's arm.

They were very familiar with this mark.

At the same time, Dumbledore's serious voice came to his ears.

"Everyone, we must be alert, the Dark Lord Voldemort is back!"

Chapter 317: Building a Squib Wizarding School (Two in One)

"The Dark Lord, no, You-Know-Who is coming back?"

"Wasn't he killed by the Savior?"

"Albus, tell me, are you kidding me?"

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Compared to Grindelwald's global scourge, Voldemort's rampage in Britain left the most profound impression on them.

You know, compared to Grindelwald, Voldemort is like a madman, and his methods are darker, crueler and more brutal.