Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

Chapter 170



Everyone's hearts also beat violently at this moment.

The body of Angmar Witch King Silver hidden under the armor was completely different from what they imagined.

They originally thought that the Angmar Witch King was a strong, burly knight, but to everyone's surprise, under the armor, was an old, thin, almost rotten body.

The melee stopped, and everyone's eyes fell on the body of Angmar Wu~ King.

"Ho ho ho..."

Under the helmet of the Witch King of Angmar came the unbridled laughter.

Extreme, cold, evil, and a touch of madness.

The laughter spread from weak to strong, and all the dark wizards, including those who had already defected to the Witch King of Angmar, all shivered.

The laughter faded, and the Witch King of Angmar raised his hand and jerked off his helmet.

What kind of face is that?

Pale, twisted...

Rotten cheeks, dark eyes...

Sparse long white hair...

"My lord of the Dark Lord, Sauron, ask for the head of the Great Ring... Lord of Mogul, Witch King of Angmar!!"

The Witch King of Angmar said with an almost roar.

He stared at Dumbledore, reached out and touched his cheek, and his voice suddenly became calm.

"The so-called rings are the undead who serve the ring. "

"I live in the Netherworld... Walking in the daylight is invisible to the naked eye, invisible to ordinary people... I will never die..."

The Witch King of Angmar raised the blade of Mogul sideways and said to Dumbledore word by word:

"When the nine great spirits gather, I will step on this realm!"

When the words fell, the body of the Angelmar Witch King gradually disappeared under the shadows.

Dumbledore frowned, scanned the circle, and sensed that the Witch King of Angmar had left.

"Gone?!"

"Lord Witch King?!"

The dark wizards who followed the Witch King of Angmar to Newmongard were terrified.

You Angmar Witch King said to leave, what should we do?

So many Aurors, even Dumbledore...

The dark wizards glanced at each other, not knowing who got up first, and they all turned into a cloud of black smoke and wanted to escape.

However, quite a few were stopped by the Aurors, and only a few were lucky enough to escape.

Dumbledore's heart was cast a shadow as the Witch King of Angmar was struck by his use of the forbidden Ancient Charm.

It stands to reason that death should be certain.

But look at the way the other person looks...

If he is really an undead, then he may not die, but what is certain is that even if the Angmar Witch King is an undead, it must have been seriously injured and should not come out to make trouble in a short time.

But what to do later?

What if other rings appear?

Dumbledore felt a little headache, and he sighed softly and looked at Grindelwald, who was standing not far from him.

Grindelwald had a confident smile on his face, he was a charming person, and standing there like this made Dumbledore's spirit a little trance.

A sharp pain came from the shoulder, and Dumbledore subconsciously covered the wound.

He looked down and found the strands of black fog condensed at the wound... It was an evil and powerful curse.

A wizard stabbed by the Witch King of Angmar's weird blade of Mogul will transform into a puppet loyal to the Witch King in a short time.

This is information that Dumbledore has known for a long time, but fortunately, the magic of the Aria of Light can cure this curse. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

He used his mana to temporarily block the cursed invasion, intending to go to St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic to find someone to treat him later...

Because there are more important things to do now.

Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald again and slowly spoke, his voice a little hoarse:

"You shouldn't have come out..."

"I didn't come out before, just because the time hadn't come..."

Grindelwald slowly took a few steps forward, opened his arms, and looked up at the sky.

"And now, the time is ripe. "

"Dumbledore, don't try to lock me back up again... You should know that no prison can hold me unless I want to... Not Newmongaard, not Azkaban. "

The Aurors of the Austrian and German Ministries of Magic gathered around, one by one, pointing their wands at Grindelwald, looking at him nervously.

Grindelwald didn't care, his face didn't even change.

He closed his eyes, breathing evenly, feeling everything around him, then laughed, glancing at the Aurors who looked at him like tigers.

"You young people... Maybe you've just heard my name but don't know what happened..."

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A strange light flashed in Grindelwald's eyes, and he gently raised his left hand, and a black flame burned sharply above his palm.

In the flames, images faintly flashed.

"They killed many of my followers, that's true..."

"They detained me in New York, tortured me... They killed witches and our fellow citizens indiscriminately—simply because they committed the sin of seeking the truth. "

"Just because they thirst for freedom." "

Grindelwald clenched his fist, the fierce fire in his hand disappeared, and the faces of some Aurors became strange and hesitant.

Dumbledore opened his mouth, he seemed to want to say something, but when Grindelwald looked at it, he couldn't say it.

"Dumbledore... Maybe you've forgotten our original ideal..."

"But I... Still holding on... For the good of the great! For the good of the wizards!"

"Why are they willingly following me? They are free, they can understand their true selves!"

"They joined me and declared their loyalty to me... Because I represent the truth! Although I lost back then, I lost at the wrong time, and now... The time is ripe!"

"Dumbledore, I think you also know that this world is no longer simple... Muggles, wizards, Maia... Ho ho ho"

"Muggles have weapons capable of destroying the world, Maiya has eternal life and great power!

"Otherwise... Sauron will eventually destroy all this, your power is limited after all, and one of Sauron's servants is enough to drag you down..."

Dumbledore didn't speak, although what Grindelwald said made some sense, but he still wanted to work hard, what if he found Gandalf?

Then you can use Maiya against Maia... Not necessarily losing!

"I'll wait for you at any time..."

Grindelwald took a deep look at Dumbledore, and did not see any movement from him, and the whole person disappeared with a snap.

Dumbledore clenched his wand and finally just sighed.

And the Aurors in Austria and Germany looked alarmed, the first generation of the Dark Lord... Grindelwald, after all, escaped....


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