Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 446 Escape
The world is covered in snow, and almost everything is enveloped in a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.

"Lord Eredin." A wild hunting knight said, "We have arrived."

Voldemort nodded: "I see."

He stood at the bow of the boat and looked down.

That stream is like a black reef, firmly rooted in the white ocean.

Nurmengard has no guards.

But the door was wide open.

Even when the spaceship descended, a red carpet was rolled out from the old, abandoned castle, only to be covered in heavy snow after a while.

Voldemort noticed this.

"You are stationed here." He said, ordering to the Wild Hunts, "I'll go see him."

The Wild Hunt responded silently.

They didn't dare to disobey Eredin at first, not to mention, after today, they can all feel the huge changes in Eredin's body-the personality has become more surly, and even branded strange things on them. The totems, each one, were marked by Eredin himself.

Voldemort flew off the ship and stepped into Nurmengard alone.

He is not afraid of Grindelwald - everyone admits that he is a greater dark wizard than Grindelwald.

Especially now that he has become stronger.

He walked in along the red carpet.

puff-

Following his footsteps, the oil lamps were lit one by one.

Into the depths, in the grand hall.

Grindelwald sat far away at the other end of the long table: "Welcome, Voldemort."

"You knew I would come?" Voldemort walked to the long table, tapped his hand on the table, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him playfully.

Grindelwald's eyes were deep: "You should have heard that I have a pair of third eyes."

"Then I should admire your courage." Voldemort said softly, "I should admire your confidence."

"Since you have predicted that I will come, you will stay here."

Grindelwald shook his head: "It's not courage or confidence that keeps me here, but love."

Voldemort's facial features were slightly distorted.

This tone of voice reminded him of Dumbledore, the man who had caused him a physical stress response.

"Love?" Voldemort sneered. "A ridiculous statement."

He raised his hand and waved lightly.

Casting the Transfiguration Charm on the chair next to him, it transformed and became more gorgeous.

Voldemort just sat down, arrogant and dignified: "Mr. Grindelwald, I now allow you one more chance to choose."

He raised his right hand and sprayed the Dark Mark under the ceiling.

"Accept my kindness and become my friend."

"Or die."

Grindelwald couldn't hold back, and laughed: "You know what? I once tried to see my future with my third eye."

"Before you were defeated by Harry."

Voldemort's face darkened.

The second thing he hated the most was also mentioned by Grindelwald.

"Can you guess what kind of ending I saw?" Grindelwald asked.

Voldemort said softly: "If you disobey me, you will naturally be killed."

Grindelwald nodded: "That's right."

"In that future, I was killed by you, effortlessly."

He looked at Voldemort, still smiling.

Of course he knew what was going on in that future.

Being imprisoned in Nurmengadry did not obliterate his spellcasting ability, even if it was not as powerful as before, so that he would not be easily crushed to death by Voldemort like a chick.

But in that future, he has no hope and motivation to live.

Dumbledore is dead.

Of course, the current reality is completely different from the future peeking into the future with the eyes of the sky. Dumbledore is still alive and very lively.

Voldemort's face softened and became more cheerful: "Then, your choice is to be my friend, isn't it?"

He raised his hand, the magic power condensed.

Just waiting for Grindelwald to raise his left arm.

Grindelwald shook his head decisively: "No, it is impossible for me to obey you."

Voldemort's face turned cold: "It seems that you are asking for your own death."

The magic power is surging.

Hoarfrost came out in full force, and rushed towards Grindelwald in an overwhelming manner.

Grindelwald tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

The long table suddenly turned into a huge bag, covering the entire Hoarfrost, but even the steel seemed insignificant under the power of Hoarfrost, with a puff - Hoarfrost squeezed out of the restraint, and continued to smash violently.

Also no wand.

Under Voldemort's offensive, Grindelwald was somewhat powerless.

He could hold on and not be taken down by Voldemort.

But all he could do was barely protect himself.

He had been in Nurmengard for decades, and he was old, and his magic level had regressed a bit.

And Voldemort
He doesn't need a wand that much, part of his body is made of a wand.Not having a wand is no disadvantage for him, and the elemental body made of hoarfrost makes him more free.

After several trials, Voldemort sneered: "Grindelwald, I thought you would have some means of dealing with me if you stayed."

"Is this the only result?"

"This is not the Dark Lord."

Grindelwald dodged Bai Frost and shook his head: "No, I have never been called the Dark Lord."

Voldemort held up his hands.

Hoarfrost is more turbulent.

"Now I'll give you a chance."

"Grindelwald."

"Tell me where the Elder Wand is, and I may spare your life."

"Enabling you to spend your old age in Nurmengadrian."

Grindelwald entangled, and Hoarfrost rushed forward, entangled his arm: "Voldemort, you are destined not to get it."

Voldemort made a fist with his right hand.

The strength of Hoarfrost wrapping around Grindelwald's arm became stronger.

"Although you are disgusting." In the crisis, Grindelwald didn't panic at all, he smiled, just like the day when Dumbledore brought Harry to visit Nurmengard, "But at this moment, Tom Riddle, I still have to say thank you."

thanks?

The inexplicable vocabulary made Voldemort stunned.

He has mixed thoughts.

Could it be that Grindelwald has been preparing something all these years, just like he was resurrected with the help of Hogwarts, he saw something with his third eye, and then waited for himself to come to the door, and use himself to gain more powerful power?
From Grindelwald's left hand, a faint wave of magic power emanated.

Voldemort looked.

is a ring.

He was also familiar with the fluctuations in the magic power that emanated. It wasn't any vow or powerful spell, it was just a door key.

"Goodbye, Voldemort."

Grindelwald greeted cheerfully.

With a hook in his stomach, he whirled and disappeared.

Voldemort's face darkened.

run away?

After fighting a few times, he actually escaped?

The majestic Grindelwald escaped?

"Very good." Voldemort took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, "I'd like to see where you can escape."

Hoarfrost is part of his body.

He can track Rime.

(End of this chapter)