"The weather has changed?"
Lucius looked up.
Today was a rare good day, but after just a few seconds, it turned dark.
The Muggles in the distance also noticed this scene.
"What's going on?" The technician slapped the flashing instrument and asked in surprise, "There should be no thunderstorms today."
Muggles have mastered spying on the weather.
But today, this technology seems to have failed, and its face suddenly changed. .z.
"There is interference!" The technician looked solemn. "It is a strong energy fluctuation that is interfering with all the instruments."
Sweat poured down his face as he tried to save it with his skills.
"Oh no, all the instruments on the ship have failed."
"Why is this happening?"
The top agents panicked.
They were in the middle of the ocean, and equipment failure meant they lost power.
If no one comes to rescue them, they will probably be trapped and die here.
In contrast to their panic, Mycroft silently raised his head.
On that huge dark cloud, rolling lightning flashed across the sky.
Electromagnetic interference causes instrument failure.
They think they are the masters, but in the face of this ability to control nature, they have become as powerless as the era when they drank hair and blood.
The center of the condensed clouds in the sky is sunken inward.
Immediately afterwards.
The huge albatross is surrounded by thunder and lightning, descending from the sky like a god.
John held up the Elder Wand and laughed.
"It's my turn to take action, Dumbledore."
In return for being nearly killed, John spreads his wings.
Those thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, condensed into pillars of light that pierced the darkness, and fell from the sky.
Under high temperatures, lightning is indestructible.
Dumbledore put up a barrier and was hit by the Thunderbolt.
Electromagnetism is abnormally active.
Centered on Nurmengard.
This electromagnetic anomaly spreads out.
City residents on the seaside experienced a power outage at this moment.
Even the huge facilities that were running stopped.
next moment.
The violent wind exceeded the previous one, and a huge wave spread out from Nurmengard.
As the waves moved away, they became ten meters in size.
"Everyone, hold on tight!"
The excellent agent roared and ran towards Mycroft.
The huge wave rushed towards them, causing the front of the cruise ship to tilt up.
The existence of wizards puts these Muggles into fear.
Fortunately, this cruise ship had enough weight and stability. Although it almost tipped over, it was strong and did not bury everyone.
"Is this a blow that a wizard can do?"
Not to mention Muggles, even wizards were affected.
This power made everyone dumbfounded.
As wizards, they know wizards better than Muggles.
So they are even more confused.
They are both wizards, so why is there such a big gap?
They had no answers, no one had them.
Because these two people cannot appear in the same era.
Times create everything.
The great power made them fear their king even more.
Ludwig's expression changed drastically. He lost his cool and rushed into the castle to the fireplace.
"Move the castle back!"
He saw the ashes of fire beneath the albatross.
Dumbledore was about to fight back.
On command, the castle retreated.
Some people are dissatisfied because they haven't finished watching it yet.
But after a while, they will be thankful that Ludwig saved them all.
...
John's wand kept pulling lightning down from the sky.
The albatross rested on Dumbledore like a hen laying eggs.
John's heart was pounding.
Under the albatross, which was as stable as a mountain, the flames turned into pillars of red fire and rushed into the sky.
Kagami Kaidao appears again.
The difference was that this time Dumbledore's wand was lifted upwards with billowing white smoke.
When in contact with lightning, those flames burn all the way up.
Finally, it exploded in the sky and turned into a field of fire that burned the sky red.
Nurmengard was once again surrounded, and Dumbledore spread his arms.
His body was supported upward.
flight.
Once upon a time, this was Voldemort's signature ability.
But now, the two people present looked at each other in a void posture.
Dumbledore raised his hand to his nose.
There was a click.
The nose that was broken by a punch was repaired at this moment.
This means that he has let go of what he once was.
John chuckled and said, "I'm looking forward to it more and more."
The sword in his right hand was raised, and the silver ring quickly spread to the entire arm.
"The abundant magic power allowed me to see something." Dumbledore looked at John, "Do you want to continue, John?"
"certainly."
John showed the gem on the back of his hand and smiled: "I can't wait any longer, Albus."
"I once shook hands with death. Death to me is just a journey."
Give it your all.
During the battle, the two became more and more aware that what was important to each other was different.
Dumbledore rarely gave up on long speeches.
The two stood opposite each other, waving their wands at the same time.
Touches of red and white.
Lightning triggers a series of reactions.
Dumbledore's flames surrounded John, and a golden Möbius strip lit up around John, blocking everything out.
The disappearing sight, the pulling magic.
John let go of the Silver Wick Sword and raised his hand to grab the Resurrection Stone.
An invisible wave spreads out.
Dumbledore noticed it, but it was too late.
When he stepped down from the altar, he was noticed to be afraid.
His eyes were shrouded in a layer of gray, but his wand still maintained output.
The white smoke is the wand burning itself to support its master in the decisive battle.
"I am a fire dragon."
The sword of Silver Wick exploded with golden flames surrounding the sword, turned into a fire dragon, broke through the flames, and breathed dragon breath at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore's wand suddenly turned around, affecting the magic of the two men and deflecting the fire dragon.
"Wandkeeper?" John immediately guessed the reason.
As expected of Dumbledore, even the wand was devoted to him.
"There is no pain if you sink, Dumbledore."
John waved his wand sharply.
The stalemate of red and white touch was instantly broken.
The white ball lit up on the wand, and John threw out the charged blow.
Gods who step down from the altar must be prepared to bear all this.
He held his right hand in the air, and the Silver Wake sword appeared in his hand again.
John's wings spread out behind him, and the golden wings broke through the flames in the sea of fire.
His sword has arrived.
Dumbledore's pupils kept trembling, and at the moment of white light, his eyes returned to clarity.
He used the fastest speed to build the layers of protection surrounding his body.
But the hasty response still lost its effect before the crushing spell was swung with all its strength.
Fortunately, at that moment of resistance, Dumbledore used Disapparation.
The moment he disappeared, the protective spell lost its effect.
In that white light, a bit of cold light appeared
.
Immediately afterwards, the flames burned through the sword body with the ten major trials, which was magnificent and stunning.
Everything moves incredibly slowly.
In Dumbledore's eyes, the sword was getting closer and closer.
Before he could complete his apparation, the sword had already cut open the wizard's robe.
Ice cold, then scalding hot.
The coldness comes from the sword.
The heat comes from the accompanying fire.
The god who stepped down from the altar welcomed his god-slayer.
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