Wentworth's words made Voldemort shocked and angry. Although he didn't know whether Wentworth was lying, Voldemort didn't dare to gamble with his life. Moreover, judging from Wentworth's appearance, he didn't seem to be deceiving him.

As a result, Voldemort swung his wand at a faster speed, and every move was fatal. He wanted to get rid of Wentworth before Wentworth's spell hit him. Even if he would face endless pursuit by the Wiccan Party afterwards, it was better than dying here on the spot.

Seeing Voldemort's offensive gradually increasing, the wizards around him couldn't help but get restless, but because they had not received instructions from Wentworth, they did not take action for the time being.

Wentworth, however, was able to handle Voldemort's overwhelming attack with ease. He simply said to Voldemort, "Voldemort, you won't be able to hold on at this rate!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Voldemort sneered and said:

"What a joke, Wentworth, who do you think I am?! I am the Dark Lord! I can keep up this kind of attack forever! The first one to give up will definitely be you!"

But Wentworth shook his head unmoved and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I said it wrong. Let me say it again! Voldemort, if you keep going like this, your new wand won't last!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Voldemort was stunned and was almost hit by Wentworth's spell. Then, Voldemort said with some doubt:

"How did you know I got a new wand?!"

However, before Wentworth could answer, Voldemort reacted and asked in shock and anger:

"You tampered with your wand?!"

Wentworth sneered and slowly explained:

"Voldemort, I've already told you, I'm a prophet! I knew you were going to look for a new wand, so how could I not prepare it for you in advance! As I said, you're welcome..."

Before Wentworth could finish his words, Voldemort heard a cracking sound coming from his hand. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a crack on the new wand he had just received.

Seeing this, Voldemort had no choice but to swing his wand violently. Voldemort immediately turned into a ball of black mist and tried to rush out.

Seeing this, Wentworth said slowly: "Stop him for me!"

So, before Voldemort could take a few steps out, more than a dozen spells flew in front of him in an instant, forcing Voldemort back.

Wentworth, holding his wand, walked towards Voldemort slowly, saying, "Voldemort, our duel is not over yet! Where do you want to go?!"

Seeing this, Voldemort had no choice but to look at Wentworth viciously. At this moment, Bellatrix Lestrange, who was not far from Voldemort, suddenly raised her arm and threw her wand towards Voldemort, saying loudly: "Go, Master! Go!"

Bellatrix Lestrange's action immediately attracted a counterattack from the surrounding Wiccan wizards. Several spells flew towards Bellatrix Lestrange almost at the same time, causing her to fall to the ground.

Although the wizards of the Wiccan Party were unable to participate in the battle between Wentworth and Voldemort according to Wentworth's orders, Bellatrix Lestrange was not included in Wentworth's orders.

In the eyes of the wizards of the Wiccan Party, Bellatrix Lestrange's actions were undoubtedly unauthorized involvement in the duel between the two, and she deserved to die.

Voldemort, who had obtained Bellatrix Lestrange's wand, did not even look at Bellatrix Lestrange who was lying on the ground. He just looked at Wentworth with his wand in his hand and said coldly: "Wentworth, do you think you can defeat me?!"

Hearing Voldemort's words, Wentworth frowned, and the next second, Voldemort raised Bellatrix Lestrange's wand in his hand, and in an instant, a firework bloomed in the sky above the Rhine!

At the same time, below the Rat Tower, countless explosions suddenly sounded in the air, which made the wizards of the Witch Party on the scene suddenly nervous. They raised their wands at the first moment, because they were too familiar with the explosion sound. It was a sign of the appearance of Apparition.

Sure enough, after a moment, countless short figures appeared on the scene. They had long and pointed ears and long nails on their hands. They were the goblins that the wizards were very familiar with, but they never expected to appear here.

What Wentworth and the others didn't expect was that these goblins actually held magic wands in their hands.

Standing in the front of these goblins was the chief goblin from Gringotts in London, who had met Wentworth once before.

The goblin elder came to stand beside Voldemort and said in a shrill voice: "Voldemort, it seems that your situation is not good! So, you accept our proposal?!"

Voldemort nodded slowly and said, "That's right! As long as you get rid of this man and his witch party, I will be willing to work with you to build a new order for the magical world. At the same time, I am willing to accept your conditions. From now on, you goblins can use your wands freely!"

Hearing Voldemort's answer, the goblin elder laughed, turned his gaze to Wentworth, and said:

"Mr. Wentworth Grindelwald, I never thought that we would meet under such circumstances?!"

Hearing the words of the goblin elder, Wentworth sneered and said:

"Yeah, I really didn't expect it. After all, who would have thought that you fairies would actually seek your own death?!"

"I swear, from today on, Gringotts, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will be removed from the wizarding world!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, the goblin responded with a sneer: "Mr. Wentworth Grindelwald, I'm sorry, you won't see that day!"

After saying that, the goblin elder aimed at Wentworth and slowly raised the wand in his hand.

But the next second, a voice dressed in a white wizard robe appeared silently in front of Wentworth and blocked Wentworth behind him.

Seeing this figure, Voldemort said in a sharp voice:

"Albus Dumbledore! You actually came!"

Albus Dumbledore said solemnly:

"Tom, I am here today not in the name of the headmaster of Hogwarts, but in the name of the International Confederation of Wizards!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dumbledore's eyes were fixed on the goblin elder, and he slowly asked: "You goblins, are you going to rebel?!"

(End of this chapter)