"It's been so many years, and you still haven't gotten over that incident!"

Bruce Fontana responded with silence. Instead, Wentworth spoke up: "The wizarding world is too complacent! You have no idea how far the inferior Muggles in your eyes have developed!"

"I have never forgotten that there is a group of Muggles who have always regarded us as their hunting targets!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, the person who was most deeply touched was Bruce Fontana, because in the whole world, the country with the most tense relationship between wizards and Muggles is the Magical Congress of the United States of America!

Just as Bruce Fontana was feeling emotional, Wentworth spoke again: "This world needs a new order! Only I can establish this order!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Bruce Fontana immediately retorted:

"You, the Witch Party, are the destroyers of order!"

And Voldemort sneered and said:

"Just you?! How shameless of you, Wentworth!"

As soon as the words fell, several people started fighting again, and a complete melee ensued.

However, at this moment, a long howl that resounded through the night sky attracted everyone's attention.

Many people subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came from, and then showed expressions of surprise or joy.

I saw a majestic Norwegian Ridgeback carrying two figures, one big and one small, flying over from the distant horizon.

After flying over the crowd, the Norwegian Ridgeback circled the towering Rat Tower on the Rhine River before slowly landing on the ground, right in the center of the venue.

"Blat!"

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps hitting the ground.

Witnessed by the witches, goblins, Death Eaters, Magical Congress of the United States of America, and the International Confederation of Wizards, Gellert Grindelwald once again set foot on the land outside Nurmengard after decades. The whole place was in dead silence! Then, the next second...

"Grindelwald! Grindelwald! Grindelwald!"

The roar that echoed through the night sky swept across the entire Rhine River, with waves as loud as ever.

Abernathy's face turned red with excitement, while Rosier was in tears. Even Carlo and others prostrated themselves on the ground devoutly, still shouting Grindelwald's name.

Beckenbauer, the chairman of the German Ministry of Magic, who was hiding quietly and watching the development of the situation, was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and said palely: "Merlin's beard! How...how did he come out?! Grandpa, I saw your idol! Alive!"

Wentworth looked at Gellert Grindelwald in the center of the crowd and murmured with envy: "Grandfather, it seems I haven't mastered this technical skill yet!"

Although his last name was also Grindelwald, Wentworth knew that the Grindelwald whose name was resounding across the Rhine at this moment was not himself.

At this moment, a warm feeling suddenly grasped Wentworth's hand. Wentworth looked back and found that Cassandra was standing behind him.

At this moment, Cassandra held Wentworth's hand tightly with her own. Seeing Wentworth's eyes fixed on her, Cassandra smiled and nodded, but said nothing.

"It's crazy! It's broken! It's over!"

Voldemort and the goblin elder looked at each other, and an ominous premonition came to their minds at the same time.

Afterwards, Gellert Grindelwald walked towards Wentworth as if no one was around, followed by a Norwegian Ridgeback named Nibelung. As for Luna, she had already returned to the crowd. The smart girl knew that this stage did not belong to her.

When Gellert Grindelwald walked towards Wentworth, the whole place was silent. Only when Nibelung came to Wentworth, he gently touched Wentworth a few times with his dragon head, as if he was greeting each other between good friends.

Gellert Grindelwald came to Wentworth and first glanced at him. Then, Gellert Grindelwald swept his eyes across the room and asked word by word:

"I heard that someone wants to kill my grandson?!"

The scene was silent, no one dared to answer Gellert Grindelwald's question. Everyone turned their eyes to Albus Dumbledore not far away, even Voldemort was no exception.

Albus Dumbledore held his waist and said slowly:

"Oh, it seems that I am really old! I need to rest!"

Then, Albus Dumbledore walked slowly into the Rat Tower as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Dumbledore was about to disappear in the Rat Tower, Gellert Grindelwald suddenly said:

"Albus, you'd better protect your waist! Otherwise, I will be disappointed!"

Albus Dumbledore staggered and almost fell, then quickly quickened his pace and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Others didn't react to Gellert Grindelwald's words. They all thought that Gellert Grindelwald was challenging his old rival. Only Wentworth had a strange look in his eyes.

Seeing Albus Dumbledore disappear, Gellert Grindelwald withdrew his gaze and placed it on Bruce Fontana.

Seeing Gellert Grindelwald looking at him, Bruce Fontana's heart tightened and he quickly raised his wand in a defensive posture. Gellert Grindelwald sneered and said disdainfully: "Don't be so nervous, young man. Your opponent is not me. I have always lacked patience in guiding young people!"

Wentworth nodded approvingly.

Then, Gellert Grindelwald turned his gaze to Voldemort. Seeing this, Voldemort did not lose his title as the second generation Dark Lord, but straightened his back and said:

"Gellert Grindelwald? I am..."

But before Voldemort could finish his words, he was interrupted by Gellert Grindelwald, who waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Don't talk to me. You don't fit my aesthetic. I don't want to talk to you! I don't know why they call you my second generation. This is the worst time I've ever been criticized."

Voldemort: "???!!!"

Finally, Gellert Grindelwald set his sights on the Goblin Chief Elder. The Goblin Chief Elder bowed to Gellert Grindelwald very gentlemanly, and Gellert Grindelwald sneered and said:

"Who gave you the courage to stand in front of me?"

"Decades ago, you fairies didn't even have the qualifications to crawl before me!"

(End of this chapter)