Hogwarts professor in Marvel

His anxiety was not about Voldemort, who was fighting against him.

Instead, it was Grindelwald who was standing anxiously by the side, not knowing when he would make his move.

Alone he could handle it.

There are two wizards of the same level, and one of them is the most familiar with his existence.

It was difficult for him to ensure that he would be able to escape and survive.

When he focused part of his attention on being wary of Grindelwald.

Gradually, his diplomatic strategy with Voldemort was at a disadvantage.

When Voldemort saw this, he became even more excited.

Whether Grindelwald takes action or not, he just needs to stand here.

Break the impasse, today.

Just swallow Tom Riddle and swallow another self.

If the strength is improved again, everything will change.

As for...

What if Grindelwald chooses to attack you? Do you think that everything he just said was in vain?

If the other party is really stupid, he should attack himself.

Then he can only admit defeat.

He has already gambled his life on this game today.

What's wrong with being risky?

You know, the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!

call!call!call!

The cold wind was howling, and before I knew it, snowflakes were floating all over the sky.

However, in front of the huge magic academy Durmstrang.

The fluttering white snowflakes seemed to be dyed dark green by the flying killing curses.

When the dark green snowflakes flutter in the wind.

The Death Eaters and Saints standing on both sides subconsciously dodged.

It's really scary.

Neither side has any other magic, only the deadly mission spell, and any contact will result in death.

In less than ten minutes, they cast the Killing Curse so many times that they couldn't even count them.

It seemed that every second a large number of killing curses were cast like raindrops from the sky.

His mind was distracted and he fell into a disadvantageous position in the battle.

Tom Riddle felt something was wrong.

Voldemort on the opposite side became more and more excited as the fight went on. The Killing Curse in his hand became more ferocious, and he did not take the magic power in his body seriously at all.

suddenly....

call!

The cold wind was howling, but strangely, a burning sensation came quietly.

It seems as if it wants to burn people's souls to ashes.

Tom Riddle's face changed. In his eyes, a blue flame joined the battlefield and turned into a blue phoenix rushing towards him.

Grindelwald joins the fray.

The target is yourself.

A high-risk two-on-one situation was formed.

hum!

"Black Mist Incarnation!"

After Apparating again, Tom did not cast the Killing Curse, but instead cast his other specialty, the spell that transformed into black mist.

call!call!

With the help of the howling cold wind, it flew quickly into the distance.

He didn't dare use long-distance Apparition because it required preparation time. No matter how short the time was, it would still be a huge flaw in the eyes of a wizard of the same level as Voldemort.

He could only use this spell to cover up and escape from the battlefield.

When Voldemort saw Grindelwald joining the battlefield wielding Fiendfyre, his expression lit up with joy.

When I saw this blue phoenix shooting towards Tom, I was so happy.

However, when he saw Tom using his signature black mist incarnation to try to escape from the battlefield, he snorted coldly.

Without hesitation, he leaped forward, his body turning into black mist.

Chase after the opponent.

We are all the same person, who is afraid of whom?

What's more, you are a puppet resurrected by Lockhart?

To be honest, I am the real one.

Grindelwald did not move when he saw this, but the blue phoenix transformed by Fiendfyre also flapped its wings and chased after the black fog.

In any case, in this battle, one of the two Voldemorts will die, and the worst result is that the two sides will split.

It is still of certain benefit to his current situation.

As for Lockhart, the mastermind behind this.

Although he vaguely believed it in his heart.

But at his level, there is not enough information to verify it, so he dare not believe it completely.

Because his decision involves too many people.

If it really was Lockhart.

Next, the situation will be chaotic again.

call!call!call!

The two black objects incarnated by Voldemort and Tomso intertwined with each other, becoming larger and larger, and rolling like dark clouds.

The entire sky began to darken.

The huge black fog kept rolling, as if a fierce battle was taking place.

And when the blue fire rushed in and burned the black fog.

In an instant, the huge black fog seemed to be damaged and quickly split into two balls.

It fell to the ground and turned into a human form.

At this moment, Tom, Voldemort, and Grindelwald once again formed a triangle.

Grindelwald still maintained his indifferent expression, blue fire gushed out from his feet, turning into a huge blue flame circle that quickly enveloped the entire battlefield.

At the same time, it also isolated the Death Eaters and Saints on the side.

However, Tom and Voldemort looked a little disheveled, and their wizard robes seemed to be torn by the Fiendfyre.

In contrast to Tom's gloomy expression, Voldemort looked delighted.

Grindelwald has joined the battlefield, and today's situation is stable.

And Tom's face darkened.

Voldemort was another version of himself, and the two of them knew each other perfectly.

The method of attack, the idea of ​​escape, and even the spell can be guessed clearly.

There is such an existence, plus Grindelwald.

A thick smell of death has filled Tom's heart.

He was a little hesitant.

There is still a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But the price is really very high.

Roar!

The blue phoenix rolled over and turned into a tiger. After a loud roar, it rushed towards Tom.

The tiger opened its huge mouth, fully exposed its sharp fangs, and pounced on Tom.

At the same time, Voldemort on the other side waved his wand repeatedly.

The dark green killing curse shot towards Tom like an arrow.

It seemed that at this moment, under the joint attack of Voldemort and Grindelwald.

Tom's life hangs by a thread.

At the same time, he seemed to feel that what happened next would directly determine his life or death.

A fierce look flashed in Tom's eyes, and his mental force touched a certain power deep in his soul.

next moment.....

call!call!call!

In the blink of an eye, the dark red hellfire quickly spread throughout Tom's entire body.

A flaming skeleton wrapped in hellfire appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

Then....

boom!

A ferocious tiger transformed from blue fierce fire, and a killing curse that is like a rain of arrows.

With a loud bang, the flaming skeleton that Tom transformed into collided with the target.

Chapter 523 Dark Lord: Sinner, Let Me Judge Your Sins

boom!

The blue fire tiger opened its bloody mouth and pounced fiercely.

A large number of dark green killing curses shot towards Tom like a rain of arrows.

With a loud rumbling sound, blue light and green light intertwined with each other, chaotic energy, terrifying pressure, the breath of death mixed with dust filled the sky, spreading all around.

At the scene, gray dust spread all around and white snow gradually fell from the sky.

The Saints and Death Eaters stared with wide eyes at the Dark Lord who was being attacked by both sides in the center of the battlefield.

call!call!call!

The cold wind was howling, slowly blowing away the dust.

What came into view was a hell skull with dark red flames wrapped all over its body.

In the skeleton's hand, he held a magic wand wrapped in hellfire, and sparks kept falling to the ground along with the magic wand.

The white snowflakes falling from the sky had already turned into water and mist before they got close to one meter.

It seems to illustrate the heat of hellfire.

The Dark Lord Grindelwald's eyelids twitched involuntarily as he stared at the flaming skeleton in front of him.

He seemed to be feeling some bad emotions.

call!

Without hesitation or words, he swung the wand in his hand swiftly.