Chapter 554 Zhou Hong's warning

"Ha!"

With Mike's loud shout, a strange purple light flashed on the elder wand in his hand.

And then, the cursed flames around Mike, under the blessing of the elder wand, pressed towards the darkness in front of Mike with the force of thunder!

Seeing this, the bitterness in Grindelwald's smile became even more intense.

Although this Mike Townley had just been promoted to a legend not long ago, his awakened ability was too tricky. Coupled with the blessing of the elder wand, the opponent's strength seemed a bit outrageous.

If he still retained the fighting power of his heyday, he could solve this kind of battle with just a wave of his hand, but now, if he didn't run, he would probably be left here forever.

And now he finally understood that the reason why Dumbledore advised him not to go to trouble with Mike Townley was not because he was afraid that he would kill Dumbledore's own successor, but because he was afraid that he would die at the hands of Mike Townley.

But even though he smiled bitterly, Grindelwald didn't have a trace of regret in his heart, and he didn't even think about running away.

Just like he said before, he is Grindelwald!

The most powerful dark wizard in modern times!

Today, either I die or the other party dies!

There is no second possibility!

Thinking of this, Grindelwald's eyes became firm again, and the black strange substance like mud around him seemed to sense his master's thoughts and became boiling.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong the fighting will is, it will be useless.

Mike's cursed flame was so strong after being blessed by the elder wand that Grindelwald's outbreak only slowed down the speed at which the black mud was burned by the flames, and did not change anything at all.

In the end, as the last ball of black mud was slowly burned out, only the beautiful cursed fire between illusion and reality remained in this world.

In the flames, Grindelwald was still making the last resistance.

Large streams of black mist continued to spew out of his mouth, lingering around him to resist the erosion of the flames.

But this was just useless.

"Disarm you."

A flash of red light passed by, easily piercing through the black fog shield, knocking the wand in Grindelwald's hand away, and falling into the flames and instantly turning into a ball of ash.

Without the wand, Grindelwald also lost his last capital. The cursed flames burned the black fog in the blink of an eye and enveloped Grindelwald's entire body.

But in the next moment, all the flames disappeared, revealing the flat ground buried under the flames, which had long been burned into crystals by the flames.

Looking at Grindelwald, who was charred all over and still twitching in the distance, Mike breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know how to leave this secret realm. What if the other party wanted to die with him and set up an anti-Apparition spell in this secret realm, it would be a disaster.

So Grindelwald couldn't die, and he had to wait until he finished the interrogation before he could die.

Thinking of this, Mike slowly walked towards Grindelwald with his wand.

The tough leather soles made a creaking sound when they stepped on the still hot crystals that were still emitting colorful light.

This sound also attracted the attention of Grindelwald who was struggling and twitching.

He raised his head with difficulty, and saw a pair of dark black shoes with some glass fragments on the bottom appeared in front of him.

Almost instinctively, Grindelwald opened his mouth and bit the calves.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound of flesh hitting flesh suddenly sounded.

Mike frowned and looked at Grindelwald who was kicked away a few meters away but was still struggling to crawl towards him and said:

"Why are you doing this? Hand over the key to the secret realm, and then greet the god of death happily? I didn't want to humiliate you."

Grindelwald didn't reply, but continued to crawl towards Mike with a ferocious expression.

Seeing this, Mike sighed, hesitated for a moment and then said:

"I will bury you next to Dumbledore."

As soon as these words came out, the air around them stagnated. Grindelwald stared at Mike blankly until Mike nodded to him again. He laughed and pointed to the traceless stretching spell pocket on his waist. Then he lay on his back on the ground and gave up resistance.

"Avada Kedavra."

The green light band slowly wrapped around Grindelwald's body.

This was Mike's last respect for him - giving him a death that was exactly the same as Dumbledore.

When Grindelwald completely lost his life, Mike went forward to pick up the traceless stretching pocket.

There was not much in the pocket, only a German flint lighter, some tattered garbage and a black gem.

There was not even a change of clothes in it, which showed how anxious Grindelwald was when he set off.

The lighter was obviously the key to the secret realm, and the black gem was the resurrection stone.

This discovery made Mike frown.

You know, the Resurrection Stone has always been kept in Dumbledore's hands.

So did Dumbledore give it to Grindelwald, or did Grindelwald steal it because he missed Dumbledore too much?

If it's the latter, it's easier to say, but if it's the former.

Then Dumbledore's meaning is very clear.

He doesn't want the Resurrection Stone to fall into the hands of others. At the same time, it can also be understood that he doesn't want others, especially Mike, to collect the Deathly Hallows.

After all, it's easy for Mike to collect the three Deathly Hallows now.

With deep doubts, Mike held Grindelwald's body and tapped the lighter in his hand.

I saw the flame on the lighter flash, and the light around it suddenly dimmed. When Mike reacted, he had returned to Dumbledore's tombstone.

Looking at the Resurrection Stone in his hand, Mike finally shook his head and put it away.

He was a man of his word. The matter of the resurrection stone could be mentioned later, but Grindelwald's affairs after his death could not be neglected.

He gently waved the elder wand in his hand, and a vacant lot next to Dumbledore's tomb suddenly shook.

Large chunks of soil and rocks were dug out by an invisible giant hand, and then repeatedly kneaded, decomposed, and reorganized in the air, and finally turned into pieces of black marble and piled up next to it.

After that, Mike officially began to build the tomb.

However, he obviously did not have the talent for architecture. Even though there was a ready-made model next to him for reference, Mike was still busy for several hours before burying Grindelwald.

Moreover, this was when Mike followed Grindelwald's wishes and did not erect a tombstone for him.

Fortunately, Mike finally finished it.

At this time, the sky had turned white, and a bright but not dazzling sunlight was cast down, shining on the two black and white tombs.

Mike stood expressionlessly in front of the two graves, and after a long time he bowed deeply.

He bent very low, and bowed for a very long time, so that when he stood up again, his blood and qi were not flowing smoothly, and his eyes suddenly went black.

Mike quickly stabilized his body, but when he looked at the graves, he was suddenly stunned.

Perhaps it was the blood and qi that caused Mike to have hallucinations. He actually saw two tall and handsome boys, shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing, facing the golden sunlight, slowly walking towards the rising sun.

Their laughter could still be heard faintly in the air.

...

"Mike! Are you in any danger?"

In the Masonic secret realm, Penelope was looking at Mike anxiously, and her hands were constantly wandering around Mike's body, checking his physical condition.

Mike, on the other hand, had a helpless look on his face.

Penelope was too perceptive. She had clearly sorted everything out before she came back, but she still found traces of fighting on her body.

Thinking carefully, it seems that my wife in my previous life was the same.

So, this is a female's innate ability?

Shaking his head, Mike said helplessly:

"I'm not injured."

"Then how did you get the marks on your clothes?"

"I met an old man on the road, and I had a fight with him and it became like this."

Hearing this, Penelope turned her head and looked at Zhou Hong who was watching the show. The latter trembled violently when he saw this, and then nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Penelope was relieved and rolled her eyes at Mike and said:

"You can't do those dangerous things in the future. I don't want to lose you."

Mike felt a little funny. Before he was promoted to a legend, Zhou Hong couldn't see through his mind. Now that he is a legend, Penelope is still relying on Zhou Hong to tell whether he is lying.

But think about it carefully, Penelope is not that stupid. She did that just to give both parties a way out.

Thinking of this, Mike was touched. He hugged Penelope and kissed her. Then he said seriously:

"I promise you, you won't lose me."

"Yeah!"

Penelope responded softly, and then her body softened in Mike's arms, looking at Mike with a flushed face.

Zhou Hong, who was watching with great interest, suddenly a pair of big hands covered his eyes from behind, and Victor's voice rang out at the same time.

"Children will get stye if they see this kind of thing."

"Let go! Me!"

Zhou Hong roared, and a pair of purple-red light wings suddenly rose from his back, helping him escape from Victor's clutches.

Unfortunately, when he looked at Mike again, he found that the two of them had already tidied their clothes, and looked at this side helplessly.

"Tsk!"

Zhou Hong smacked his lips, gritted his teeth with some dissatisfaction and glared at Victor who ruined his good deeds.

But the latter ignored him. At this moment, Victor was looking at Mike with expectation, rubbing his hands and saying flatteringly:

"Boss, hehehe, did you bring back that...that thing when you went to Hogwarts this time?"

Looking at Victor and Zhou Hong who looked mean, Mike couldn't help but feel angry.

The boss was about to get things done, how could the two employees be so tactless?

Shaking his head in dissatisfaction, Mike threw the Resurrection Stone out and said:

"Get out of here after taking the things! Zhou Hong, what are you laughing at? You also get out of here!"

Zhou Hong, who was originally smiling at the misfortune, stopped smiling immediately, but did not leave as he said, but looked at Victor curiously.

As for Victor, he took the Resurrection Stone in his hand in a hurry, first wiped it with his sleeve, and only after seeing the mark of the Three Deathly Hallows on it clearly, did he hold it in his hand and turn it twice with shining eyes.

"Huh!"

A ball of light gray smoke suddenly rose from the resurrection stone, and slowly gathered in the air to form a human figure.

The figure slowly solidified, and finally turned into a girl with two fangs.

The moment he saw the girl, a trace of grief suddenly flashed in Victor's eyes, but then he returned to his previous mean look and said flatteringly:

"Thank you, boss!"

After that, Victor turned around and ran.

But halfway through the run, he turned back and stretched out his hand with an expectant look.

"What's the other thing?"

Mike curled his lips and said unhappily:

"Let's talk about it later!"

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work, boss! Boss, you go ahead!"

After that, Victor finally left.

Mike breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was about to continue his "work", he saw that Zhou Hong had not left yet, and his face was pale, his eyeballs bulged out, and he looked surprised.

He couldn't help but frown and asked:

"Zhou Hong, what's wrong with you?"

"Just... just now you gave him... the Deathly Hallows?"

Zhou Hong said intermittently with a horrified face.

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Zhou Hong screamed, "Mike, you must not let Victor continue his research, and you can't collect all the Deathly Hallows!"

Mike and Penelope looked at each other, both of them with confusion on their faces.

They had never seen Zhou Hong so excited.

Suddenly, Mike thought of a possibility.

Perhaps Zhou Hong also saw the sadness that flashed across Victor's face before, and was worried that Victor was just using Mike in order to see or revive the people he cared about, so he was so anxious.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Mike's face, and he comforted him:

"I understand what you mean, you don't have to worry, Victor..."

"No! You don't understand at all!" Zhou Hong interrupted Mike and roared hysterically, "Absolutely! The Three Hallows of Death must not be gathered together! Otherwise, very bad things will happen! Ancient Gods! The ancient gods will...will..."

Halfway through his speech, Zhou Hong's body suddenly trembled violently, his mouth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't say anything.

It was as if there was a mysterious power that was preventing him from telling the truth!

Seeing this, Mike finally became serious. He squinted his eyes and slowly walked to Zhou Hong's side, patted him on the back and said:

"Take your time, tell me carefully, what is that ancient god?"