Voldemort sneered and said sinisterly: "Gellert Grindelwald! With respect, I call you the Dark Lord. Without respect, you are just an old wizard over a hundred years old!"

Hearing Voldemort's words, Gellert Grindelwald had a blank expression on his face, but all the witches present were furious! The witches present were immediately furious and set their sights on Voldemort, as if Gellert Grindelwald gave an order and they rushed forward to tear Voldemort into pieces.

Gellert Grindelwald ignored Voldemort's provocation and turned to Wentworth and said:

"Don't you think it's a bit too noisy here?!"

After hearing what Gellert Grindelwald said, Wentworth was a little stunned. It seemed that for a moment, he did not understand what Gellert Grindelwald meant.

The next second, Gellert Grindelwald slowly stretched out his hands and spread them out in front of him. He turned around with a defiant look on his face, without even looking at Wentworth, and said, "Watch out, you bastard! This move is going to be very cool!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gellert Grindelwald's index finger on his right hand moved slightly. The next second, a goblin not far in front of Gellert Grindelwald suddenly let out a miserable cry.

Looking in the direction where the cry came from, I saw a faint blue flame that had suddenly ignited from under the feet of the goblin. In just a few seconds, it quickly spread to the goblin's entire body.

Moreover, not only that, as Gellert Grindelwald placed his hands flat on his chest, his ten fingers slowly moved, and more flames ignited one by one from different places.

For a moment, the scene became chaotic and everyone was in danger, fearing that the next flame would burn under their feet.

However, as Gellert Grindelwald's fingertips moved faster and faster, Gellert Grindelwald seemed to have turned into a lonely pianist, and there seemed to be a Steinway piano in front of Gellert Grindelwald.

Gellert Grindelwald's hands moved rhythmically, as if he was playing a magnificent piece of music.

However, what this gorgeous piano piece brought to the audience was true death!

As Gellert Grindelwald's fingers moved faster and faster, more and more flames appeared at the scene in an irregular pattern. Under Gellert Grindelwald's performance, those small flames gradually gathered into a wall of fire, enveloping everyone present.

Seeing this, the goblin elder screamed and said:

"Crazy! Crazy! This guy is really a lunatic! Does he want to kill all the wizards here? There are still countless wizards here!"

Voldemort turned his body, resisting the flames that might appear at any time, and said coldly:

"Look carefully! Those flames did not harm his Wu Cui Party at all!"

After hearing Voldemort's reminder, the Goblin Chief took a closer look and saw that, as expected, flames were already rising into the sky in the venue as Gellert Grindelwald cast the spell like a piano piece.

However, unlike the Death Eaters and goblins who were trying their best to avoid the flames, the wizards of the Witch Party were still standing there quietly, as if they had never moved a step. They just stood there quietly, as if they were sure that their former leader would not hurt them.

And the fact is, they made the right bet! "God of the Fairies, how on earth did he do it?!"

Gellert Grindelwald continued to move his fingertips and even closed his eyes, looking very happy.

Voldemort, the goblin elder and the others were hiding, fearing that a flame would fall on them. Because not far from them, several human-shaped gray traces on the ground still told them the dominance of the dark blue flame.

Voldemort and the others had thought about rushing directly to Gellert Grindelwald and interrupting his spell, but they couldn't do it! Whenever they tried to attack Gellert Grindelwald, there would always be a wall of flames that suddenly burned in front of them.

The goblin who tried it for the first time failed to dodge and crashed headfirst into the wall of flames. He disappeared without even having time to scream.

Gellert Grindelwald's hands were still twitching, and screams continued to be heard at the scene. At this moment, a voice of shock and anger suddenly came:

"Gellert Grindelwald, are you crazy? This will destroy the city! We agreed at the time that we would only hunt down the main culprit and not hurt the innocent!"

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, I saw a white-bearded figure standing on the top of the Rat Tower not far away, loudly questioning Gellert Grindelwald.

The person standing on the top of the Mouse Tower is naturally Albus Dumbledore.

Hearing Albus Dumbledore's questioning of Gellert Grindelwald, Bruce Fontana said in surprise:

"Dumbledore! You! How dare you collude with the Dark Lord Grindelwald!"

In response to Bruce Fontana's accusation, Dumbledore said unhappily:

“Shut up! Don’t you see what time it is? You’re still concerned about this kind of thing! With your intelligence, you’ve been sold out, and you’re still counting money for others! I think if the future of the Magical Congress of the United States of America really falls into your hands, it will be completely doomed!”

After teaching Bruce Fontana a lesson and leaving him speechless, Albus Dumbledore once again turned his attention to Gellert Grindelwald. However, this time, before he could even open his mouth to speak, Gellert Grindelwald smiled and asked, "Albus, isn't my return worthy of a spectacular fireworks display?!"

Hearing what Gellert Grindelwald said, Albus Dumbledore calmly shook his head and said, "Fireworks are fine, but aren't these fireworks too bloody!"

Hearing this, Gellert Grindelwald sneered and responded: "Albus, you are still the same! In troubled times, severe punishments are needed! How can you not understand such a thing!"

Before he finished speaking, the speed of the index fingers of Gellert Grindelwald's hands moving suddenly increased, as if a piano piece was reaching its climax.

As Gellert Grindelwald's hands frantically jumped, the blue flames also became crazy. They gradually gathered together, like a rising tornado, and everyone present was in the eye of this flaming tornado! 　Sorry, there is only one chapter today. I don't want to find an excuse, but I just didn't write it...

The second chapter was almost finished, but suddenly I found that there was a logical bug in the outline here, which was different from the previous chapter. This was Moxiang's mistake. I'm sorry, everyone. I will try to spend one day to revise the outline and resume normal updates tomorrow (I hope so)...

(End of this chapter)