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"Albus, save your energy." Grindelwald's tone gradually became cold: "I have received news that Voldemort in your family is making a big move."

"You should pay more attention to that side."

"As for the students, don't worry, they will be my students in the future, and I will care about them more than you do."

"Moreover, I will teach them the most important thing of this era - meditation!"

At this point, Grindelwald said bluntly: "Albus, you should pay more attention to the students of Hogwarts."

"After all, things are not peaceful in the UK recently."

Although Grindelwald's attitude was extremely unfriendly, Dumbledore's expression softened noticeably.

Based on his understanding of Gellert, he would do whatever it takes to deal with his enemies.

But Gellert still disdains those students who are helpless.

As to whether it was for the meditation method he mentioned, Dumbledore was not sure, but at least it was certain that Grindelwald had not done anything evil at the moment.

At this moment, suddenly...

From the horizon, a silver-white bird flew quickly towards Dumbledore, with a letter in its mouth.

When Grindelwald saw this, he raised his eyebrows and a smile of watching a show appeared on his face.

There was no obstruction at all, but instead the surrounding white fog was released, leaving a passage to fly to Dumbledore.

In a flash, Dumbledore received the message, and the silver-white bird disappeared into thin air.

This is a spell that conveys a message.

There was no time for Grindelwald to continue the conversation. When Dumbledore saw this spell, his face turned a little unhappy.

This was a spell he gave to Mag that would not be used unless it was an emergency.

The appearance of this scene shows that the matter is very urgent.

He quickly opened it and took a look, while Lockhart also took a look.

"Azkaban...Death Eaters...Prison Break...Voldemort..."

“…”

Well, this letter comes at a very timely moment.

At least now Dumbledore won't fight with Grindelwald, otherwise it would easily disrupt his plans.

Dumbledore's face changed suddenly when he saw it, but he immediately retracted it and tried to remain calm as much as possible.

Grindelwald on the opposite side seemed to realize that something bad was happening on Dumbledore's side.

"Albus, it looks like you have something urgent to do."

"I'm not in a hurry. We'll meet and talk next time we have a chance. Just go do your thing first."

"But if you're still worried."

"You can ask Lockhart to stay and talk with me."

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Chapter 422: The Fall of Azkaban (First Update)

Azkaban, an isolated island in the North Sea.

call!call!call!

The desolate island is constantly blown by strong winds.

A large area of ​​gray appeared on the island, with very little green, making it look even more desolate.

But in the center of the island, large pieces of black stone form a huge building.

Around the building, from time to time, some human-shaped black mist wearing tattered cloaks and emitting a cold and dark aura would float by.

They seemed to have life, patrolling around the island in groups.

When ordinary people see them, they will feel a chill, as if their whole body is paralyzed and they fall into the abyss of despair.

They are the infamous Dementors.

They feed on other people's excitement, hope and other positive emotions. If they are not controlled, they will suck the souls of others.

This is Azkaban, the prison where the wizarding world holds criminals.

"Damn it, why hasn't the rotating Auror arrived yet?" Azkaban guard Auror Liman Bilic and several of his companions stood in front of the port, staring at the empty sea and cursing.

God knows, he received news that new Aurors were coming to Azkaban to replace them.

How happy I was at that time.

This place is really not led by a wizard.

It's just torture.

"Leeman, don't be anxious." The captain of the Auror guards, Rudolph, said in a deep voice, "The Ministry of Magic has notified us that they will definitely arrive today. Just wait patiently."

"Don't give me any trouble at the last minute."

At the end, his tone became cold and stern.

Do you think he doesn't want to leave sooner?

Even the best person couldn't stand being with Dementors every day.

This time I finally have the chance to leave, and nothing can go wrong.

At this moment, suddenly, a black spot appeared on the sea level.

"Captain, here they come, people from the Ministry of Magic are here."

"finally come."

"..."

Several Aurors' excited voices rang out, and Captain Rudolph's face was also full of anticipation.

As the black spot got closer, the silhouette of the wooden boat became clearer and clearer.

Rudolph waved the magic wand in his hand, creating a red flame in the sky to guide the direction of the wooden boat.

After a while, the wooden boat approached the miniature port.

However, what made him feel strange was that on the top of the wooden boat stood a handsome young wizard who was full of elegance and nobility.

According to his judgment, the other party is very likely to be a pure blood.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a pure-blood to come to a place like Azkaban.

Maybe he lost the family struggle and was punished?

A thought flashed through his mind, but Rudolph didn't think deeply about it.

tread!

As the wooden ship entered the harbor, the wizard on the deck gently stood up and landed on the harbor in one step.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen wizards in different clothes appeared behind him.

This made Rudolph's expression stiffen. It seemed that the person in front of him was not an Auror - he could still recognize the temperament of an Auror.

However, there was nothing wrong with the boat; it was a magical wooden boat from the Ministry of Magic.

"Hello, I am Rudolph, the captain of the Azkaban guards. Please state your identity."

Rudolf held the wand in his hand and spoke to the group of wizards approaching with some caution.

The young wizard walking in front seemed not to have heard anything and continued walking forward as if he was oblivious to everything around him.

The Death Eaters behind looked at each other, saw their master's actions, and followed closely.

"Stop, I order you to stop." Rudolph shouted.

He felt that something might be seriously wrong.

But Tom Riddle heard it and continued to move forward.

This aroused the tense nerves in Rudolph's heart, and he waved his wand without hesitation.

"Everything is petrified!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Just after Rudolph cast a petrification spell, Tom Riddle, or Voldemort, cast a killing curse at almost a faster speed.

boom!

With a bang, the green killing curse crushed the red petrification curse with a crushing force.

When Rudolf saw the killing curse that was surrounded by the aura of death, he was instantly horrified. Without hesitation, he jumped and hid to the side.

"Avada Kedavra!"

As if he had anticipated this, Voldemort did not stop and cast another killing curse.

In a flash, the green killing curse hit Rudolph's body directly.

The breath of life disappeared in an instant.

death!

At this moment, Voldemort's footsteps still did not stop.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

"..."

When the team members nearby saw this, they shouted in horror.

Some waved their wands, pointing them at Voldemort who was walking forward.

Some began to run backwards.

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Except your weapons!"

"..."

Facing the curse shot at him, Voldemort showed no expression, and even a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He didn't cast any defensive spells, just waved his wand continuously.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"......"

One after another, the killing curses that exuded the breath of death crushed the attacking spells directly.

Then....

boom! boom! boom!

Even though the Auror tried his best to dodge, the subsequent Killing Curse seemed to have life and easily hit the attacking Auror.

Then, one after another, the lifeless bodies fell onto the wooden boards of the harbor.

At this moment, Voldemort still did not stop. He walked through the corpses without any care and continued to move forward.

It was as if these were all ants, and he couldn't even stop for a step.

The Death Eaters behind them walked up to the dead Aurors and looked at their pale faces.