"Gellert, you have to know that this box belongs to little Newt. Of course he is coming with him, and he is so seriously injured that he needs to be treated. I didn't expect that aging is also considered a disease."
Dumbledore gently opened Grindelwald's hand, and then the two talked for a while. Grindelwald finally said with satisfaction: "If that's the case, then it's okay."
And the man in the round hat was still facing the attack of the deer girl.
"Delacul, your speed is too slow, haven't you finished the opponent yet?"
Grindelwald shouted at this time.
"No, Mr. Grindelwald, I have killed six of these things."
Six clothed deer had fallen at the feet of the man in the round hat, and the others were looking at the jungle with serious expressions. There was a constant rustling in it, and the previous birdsong and insect chirping could not be heard. .
"I wonder where we are?"
Newt asked seriously.
“Wisconsin Deer Hunt Live.”
Dumbledore said with a frown.
"Then that's troublesome, now is not the time for people to hunt deer, it's the time for deer hunters."
When Newt said deer hunter, the word deer had a strong pronunciation.
The people present may only look young, but in fact they are all old men who have lived for decades, so they naturally know what this means.
"What's going on, you know what."
Grindelwald asked, looking at Newt.
"The Deer Hunting Day is also called the Day of Sacrifice. These monsters are trained to require human lives to remain stable for a year!"
Just when everyone wanted to ask about the monster, they suddenly remembered singing in the forest. It was an extremely sad and long sound. It was better to say that it was a singing voice than a long-sounding moaning female voice, and it was a very... The female voice with a classical melody seemed to be praising something.
"The Dionysian Mask of Aeschylus."
Newt took a long breath, "In ancient Greece, all tragic characters were Dionysus, and the mask was the incarnation of Dionysus. Aeschylus, the so-called tragic poet, was actually a very powerful wizard. He created There are a lot of masks, and these masks are endowed with magic. But whoever gets these masks will be blessed by the God of Drama and become a person who performs for God. These masks will be normal until he dies. , but after the death of Aeschylus, these masks were cursed by many people. Only blood can be used to unlock the mask. The masks will eventually return to blood. Now these masks are monsters that feed on human blood. No one Who can destroy them."
Newt spoke a lot without stumbling at all, which made everyone feel confused, and Dumbledore suddenly frowned, "You mean this sound is coming from Aeschylus' Dionysian mask, we Why haven’t you heard this story?”
In Dumbledore's opinion, his identity allowed him to know a lot of things, but there were a lot of things that he had never heard of. This made him a little unhappy, and now he was unhappy.
"Are you a noble?"
Newt asked, scratching his neck.
This sentence made Dumbledore silent. He was really not a noble. If he were a noble, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three consecutive gunshots caused Dumbledore and the others to cast protective spells on themselves.
"Newt, didn't you say this is Aeschylus' Dionysus mask? How could an ancient Greek use a modern rifle!"
Grindelwald bent his waist and squatted down to lay dozens of protective barriers around him. Not only him, but the saints also laid out layers of protective barriers in front of him.
This is already their instinct. It was a habit they developed on the battlefield. One layer of shields was not enough, so both sides started with ten layers.
Before Newt could answer, everyone saw a strange scene. Some white stone masks floated in the air, and female voices came from the mouths of these stone masks. Then everyone saw clearly that the stone masks Those who hold the mask are not floating in the air, but are being held on people's faces. Those people's bodies are still slowly bleeding, but the blood is not flowing downward, but flowing around the mask. Those people's They all held SKS shotguns and Remington shotguns. They were the ones who fired the shots before, and now those people are still shooting at them.
"Oolong came out of the hole."
"Burning flames!"
"Split into pieces!"
"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"
"Fire Spell!"
"Calling God to Guard!"
Among a lot of black magic, I didn't know that the idiot released a top white magic, which directly destroyed many powerful black magic. Everyone glared at this idiot, and then they looked at With a calm expression on his face, Dumbledore released dozens of biological transformation spells around him, turning a lot of trees into tree men and rocks into stone men. Then these people looked back.
Dumbledore also stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat at this time. When he took action before, he subconsciously used the Divine Guard, but he forgot that this magic was destructive to all black magic. This time, many His black magic was directly destroyed. If he hadn't reacted quickly and released dozens of advanced transformation spells to threaten everyone, he would have been in trouble.
Even though a lot of black magic was destroyed by Dumbledore, a lot of black magic still hit the mask, and then the mask was shattered under the gaze of those people, and those people were also shattered.
"It's useless. Aeschylus's Dionysian mask dissolves in blood. As long as there is blood nearby, they can be reborn. Only magic like the God-calling Guard can alleviate their rebirth. And now, it's time to hunt. They are unbreakable, as I experimented with more than 20 years ago."
Newt watched them take action but didn't make any move. He just sat next to his box.
At this time, the shattered stone masks were also floating in the air, absorbing blood and starting to recover. Everything looked very strange.
At this time, they remembered the sound of clicking behind them. After hearing the sound, Dumbledore immediately released several fluorescent lights into the sky, illuminating the earth.
At this time, everyone saw a large group of Acromantulas crawling over. The smallest one among these Acromantulas was no smaller than Hagrid's Aragog, which made everyone break out in sweat.
"Use the levitating spell quickly!"
Grindelwald shouted to everyone, and then he cast a mock levitation spell on himself, and the first one flew into the air, and the others followed suit.
"Don't go up!"
Newt shouted at the sight.
Just when everyone was confused, a shrill voice sounded, and then several wizards were knocked to the ground.
"Ah!" Several screams rang out, and everyone saw a winged-eyed king snake, swallowing the wizards who had been knocked to the ground.
"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"
Dumbledore immediately released a huge divine blade onto the creature's head, splitting its head in half!
