After saying that, he raised his hand, and countless silver light points flew up from the ground and surrounded him. Those were the souls who died in the explosion just now.

"What is your purpose this time?"

Hoffa suppressed the hatred in his heart and kept a certain distance from him.

"Kill everyone."

He spoke bluntly, tilted his head, and looked at Hoffa calmly with his blue eyes under the cage: "Including you and me."

Hoffa opened his mouth, was stunned for a second and then said angrily: "You are a complete psycho! Madman!"

Grindelwald smiled and shook his head, "You don't understand, I don't blame you. However, I look forward to seeing you in the world after waking up, Hoffa, and then we can fight to the death again."

After saying that, he jumped down to the stadium.

Hoffa's eyes widened and he climbed up from the ground without hesitation and rushed to the edge of the canopy.

I saw Grindelwald falling rapidly, and while he was in the air, a pair of huge red triangular eyes rotated and opened behind him.

Behind my eyes, there was a bone-chilling cold wind.

Just like that, he fell into the pupils of the triangular eyes with thousands of silver light spots.

Then, the triangular eyes rotated again and disappeared without a trace, taking the man with them.

On the edge of the stadium roof, Hoffa slowly sat down, looked at the place where Grindelwald disappeared, and bit his lip.

My own teacher is as troublesome as ever. Even without the Elder Wand, he is still as difficult to deal with as ever.

And he didn't understand what happened during these fifty years to turn Grindelwald from the spokesperson of chaos to the complete destroyer of the world.

After Grindelwald disappeared, in the camp below the Quidditch stadium, the coins, flowers and beauties turned to ashes, along with thousands of reveling people who disappeared like bubbles.

Only then did the remaining people realize that many, many people around them seemed to have disappeared inexplicably.

After less than a few seconds of silence, unknown and panic spread among the crowd. They called to each other, ran away, stampeded, and the brazier fell to the ground, igniting a raging fire between the continuous tents.

Chaos gradually took over order.

Children were crying, adults were arguing, and nervous and anxious shouts and voices echoed in the cold night air. In the woods, various strange explosions and rude curses were heard constantly. The crowd began to accuse and attack each other.

, the conflict continues to escalate.

Not long after, a green light rose from the ground. It floated past Hoffa like a flare, and then exploded in the air. It formed a huge green skull, which was composed of countless green star-like things.

A large python emerged from the skull's mouth like a tongue.

The skeleton rose higher and higher, shining brightly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

The Dark Mark flashed above Hoffa's head, interrupting his thoughts.

He looked up at the huge bright green skull under the night sky. It hung in the sky like a mocking face, seeming to laugh at all his efforts.

A sigh settled in Hoffa's chest.

"Oh shit....."

He clenched his fists and closed his eyes. Suddenly, he slapped himself hard on the face, and then slapped himself several times.

"Fuck fuck fuck!!"

At this time, an old man crawled out from the hole in the Quidditch stadium's roof. He saw the young man sitting on the edge of the roof slapping him wildly. He rushed over and grabbed hold of him.
Chapter completed!