HP: Embrace the Darkness

The green light was approaching, and when Hermione was about to die, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"I hate trouble."

Before he finished speaking, monstrous flames swirled wildly around the half-collapsed building. The phoenix formed by the fire looked up to the sky and roared, elegantly flapped its wings, and circled once or twice with the flames...

In an instant, the place turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The Fire Phoenix blocked the death curse for Hermione. Hermione looked at the figure walking out of the sea of ​​fire in surprise. Before she could figure out what to call him, the old man held her wrist and led her away.

Then came the unconscious Ron and Harry.

When Bella came to her senses, Hermione, Ron, and Harry who had been hit by the Cruciatus Curse were all gone, leaving only the bewildered Death Eaters in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"boom--"

The decorative wood carving broke off and fell to the ground, causing sparks to fly. Some of the sparks "luckily" landed on the Death Eaters' black robes, igniting the flammable black robes. There was chaos. Some people used magic spells to extinguish the fire. Some people ran outside, some cursed, and all kinds of sounds came and went.

In the chaos, Snape stepped back silently, avoiding the sparks even just a little bit.

This is an alchemical black robe that cannot be burned. If it is burned, the secret will be exposed.

The sea of ​​​​fire continued to expand and expand under conscious control, spreading towards the outside of the house. Taking advantage of the wind, the fire soon started from that house and pounced on Voldemort with bared teeth and claws. Voldemort retreated with a cold face and glared at the old man who suddenly appeared on the ground.

"who are you?"

Grindelwald clapped his hands, even more arrogant than Voldemort, "Who are you?"

Voldemort carefully looked at Grindelwald, his casual nightgown, old face, and strong strength. He quickly ran through the qualified people in his mind, and an old man who should have died jumped out.

He looked more carefully, and after a while he said uncertainly: "Denbu... Lido?"

"You - ah?" Grindelwald's prepared words were stuck in his throat. He didn't mean it if he said it, or if he didn't say it. After a long time, he managed to squeeze out a sneer, "Congratulations, you guessed wrong, keep guessing."

"Not Dumbledore?"

Voldemort stared at Grindelwald suspiciously, but there were too many similarities between Grindelwald and Dumbledore. The only difference was their arrogance. These appearances can be acted out, so after watching it for so long, Voldemort still felt... Not so sure.

Grindelwald's self-esteem was frustrated, and he decided not to waste time with Voldemort. He snapped his fingers, and all the flames seemed to have received instructions and surged in this direction, and the grass along the road was burned to black ashes.

A crushing heat wave hit his face. Voldemort frowned and seemed to remember why. He relaxed his eyebrows and quickly waved his wand to block the heat wave. He affirmed: "Grindelwald."

"You guessed it right, but unfortunately...timed out."

The flames came more violently, and there was a burning sensation on his skin. Voldemort's expression changed slightly, and he avoided the attack of the flames without confronting him head-on.

"You escaped from prison?"

Grindelwald kept moving, waving his wand with great force, "Where do you get the confidence to tell me?"

Voldemort saw that he was powerless and the number of evades decreased. "Why can't I tell you? At least I have never been trapped in prison."

An invisible knife hit his heart. Grindelwald felt a little unhappy for no reason. With all his strength, he also danced the flames to the top of Voldemort's head and exploded downwards. "Only you? You are a living waste."

Under the flames, all living beings are equal.

After this blow, the pit created was barren of vegetation and filled with black smoke, making it difficult to see what was going on inside. Voldemort did not move for a long time.

Only then did the Death Eaters belatedly realize what they should do to make up for it, and surrounded Grindelwald, raising their wands one after another, shining with light, most of them green and a small part of them red.

Grindelwald hesitated for a quarter of a second and looked for foreign aid with great love for life: "Arces, hurry up! Help me, beat them all to the ground, especially the bald one."

No one responded.

After waiting another two seconds, there was still no response.

Grindelwald was shocked, and he sent five, six, seventy-eight voices in a row, which could be called an indiscriminate bombardment.

But no one paid any attention.

Gritting his teeth, he lowered his body.

"Where's the man? Asseth? Dear Asseth? The worst thing is that I won't say bad things about you secretly next time. Hurry up and help me! Hurry, hurry!"

Although he was frantically looking for someone to save him in his heart, he always maintained an inscrutable indifference on his face, even if he was pointed at by more than a dozen glowing wands.

"You think you rotten fish and shrimps can catch me? Don't even look at the fate of your master."

At the same time, in his heart:

"Asses! They bully the small ones with their numbers! They bully the big ones with their little ones! They don't respect the old man at all. If Al hadn't let me do it, I would have definitely——"

The crazy bombardment in my mind stopped abruptly.

Artes was not used to the sudden silence. He shook his dizzy head and walked out quietly, leaning against the tree to see what Grindelwald was doing.

The old man stared at one place, and suddenly he understood why no one saved him.

This is a step back.

His teeth ached for a while, he cursed silently and quickly adjusted his tone.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I mean, except for Mr. Snape, everyone else should be buried in the ground and become fertilizer for Al and I. Especially the bald head, he looks like he is suitable for burial in the ground."

Asseth smiled helplessly, and finally found a moment to reply, "Wait a little longer, and I will take you away if they take action. You can stay arrogant for a while while I wait for someone else."

Before Grindelwald could be happy to receive a response, he heard the words "wait a little longer" and his smile disappeared instantly. Although his face was still cold and arrogant, one hundred and eight ducks were already quacking in his heart.

what?

What are you waiting for?

hold on! ?

Wait what wait!

Isn't his life his life?

Grindelwald secretly poked and cursed, and at the same time, he also mercilessly ridiculed the person opposite.

Of course, he kept his mouth shut.

Before the Death Eaters could take action, a dark braised egg walked out of the pit silently.

Really braised eggs.

Hei Buliuqiu is a braised egg with a face that cannot be seen clearly and a head that reflects light.