chsdbacks Chapter 529 The Reason for Inevitable Victory! The Final Battle Ends! Grindelwald is Bound!
Chapter 529 The Reason for Inevitable Victory! The Final Battle Ends! Grindelwald is Bound!
Chapter 529 The Reason for Inevitable Victory! The Final Battle Ends! Grindelwald is Bound!
“Your concerns are valid, but have you overlooked the fact that I know everything you can think of?”
Dudley calmly reminded Grindelwald, and as he spoke, he also moved a chair for himself to sit down.
Grindelwald was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, then suddenly realized what was going on and calmed down.
He had just become a little impatient about something that concerned his future with Dumbledore.
Judging from his process of gathering dark wizards from all over the world and the conversation just now, it is obvious that Dudley has the ability to see into people's hearts.
This ability is far more terrifying than Queenie's innate Legilimency magic.
A terrifying range of detection capabilities, a terrifying information processing ability.
How could someone like that not know what he's worried about?
Now that they know, and they don't object to him being with Dumbledore, there must be a solution.
"It seems you've come to your senses."
Dudley looked at the now-calm Grindelwald and continued, this time with a hint of resentment in his voice, "The infamous Grindelwald, the Dark Lord!"
You should understand that I'm going with the flow, subtly guiding and influencing you and Ecclesia to gather dark wizards around the world to attack the British wizarding world and Hogwarts.
The main purpose is to hone the white wizard camp and to reduce the power of the dark wizards in the present era as much as possible, not to act as matchmakers for you and Dumbledore!
Your reconciliation with Dumbledore is merely a side effect of this grand plan.
You only need to think about being with Dumbledore, while Dumbledore and I have much more to consider!
Today, the blessings of the founder of Hogwarts have spread throughout the extraordinary world, and the white wizarding camp is flourishing like never before. Against this backdrop, it is impossible for the dark wizards to win the final battle between the black and white wizards!
It is even more impossible for victory to be based entirely on you, the great black devil, betraying us for love!
If the outcome you envision becomes a reality, you'll be remembered for eternity in the history of magic, but where will the fighting spirit and future of the White Wizards be placed?
In the future, when wizards learn about this history, will they expect their magic history professors to tell them that their peace and prosperity were not achieved by their ancestors through their own strength, but were entirely given up by you, the great dark wizard, because of love?
In that case, will a significant number of future wizards think that instead of painstakingly learning magic, they should enhance their own charm and hope to have a 'heart-wrenching' love story with a powerful wizard?
If that really happens, the whetstone project I orchestrated will end up turning the knife into a useless, broken blade.
Grindelwald was stunned after hearing Dudley's analysis.
It wasn't that he lacked shrewdness; it was just that in this situation, facing the unpredictable Dudley, hearing such an analysis that he had never imagined truly shook his inner understanding.
"I have to admit, your vision is exceptionally broad, and you've applied it to areas that Albus approves of. No wonder he was able to be changed by you."
Shocked, Grindelwald remarked sincerely.
But the next second, he steered the conversation back to the beginning:
"But you still didn't say how to win public support from the white wizard camp for me when the dark wizards are defeated, so as to clear the obstacles for me and Albus to be together."
Upon hearing this, Dudley rolled his eyes, glanced at Grindelwald, and said:
"You've reformed for love now, but your character has been ruined. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
This gives you the opportunity to cast spells at the right time to trigger the backup plans you've set up in the various saintly symbols, so that you can have a greater sense of participation.
Otherwise, I can take over and tamper with whatever methods you use.
"you……"
Grindelwald realized that Dudley had lost interest in discussing important matters with him, which hurt his pride and made him somewhat angry.
"Alright, Gellert, let Dudley handle things! Dudley will take all aspects into account and handle everything properly."
Dumbledore quickly spoke up to reassure Grindelwald.
At this moment, Dali waved his hand, and many magical water mirrors condensed in mid-air in this star battlefield.
Each magical water mirror displays the battle situation of a starry battlefield.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald were immediately drawn to the image on the water mirror and looked up at it.
For a while afterward, the three of them sat quietly and watched the development of the battles on various battlefields.
Seeing Lily and James team up against the enemy; seeing Snape lose Ecclesia's head to Amycus;
He saw the evil werewolf leader Greyback's heart shattered by Lupin's scaly claws;
Seeing Neville's parents Alice and Frank, his grandmother Augusta, his uncle Algi and his aunt Annie working together;
Seeing Master Ollivander carrying a large number of wands, he unleashed a powerful 'volley of wands' on the saints;
Seeing Digg wave his wand, adding an unpredictable real attack to the stunning illusion magic;
Hagrid shouted "Open!" and his body grew dozens of times larger, becoming even larger than a giant. He wielded the baseball bat magic wand specially made for him by Dudley, sweeping across the battlefield with unstoppable force.
Seeing that the ancestor Zhengyuan was like a thunder king, and together with Mr. Liu Tao used their twin magic wands to unleash spells and magic that could release lightning, turning a large number of ordinary saints into charred remains.
Seeing the Phoenix Fox emitting a rich red light, it cried out and sang while retracting its wings, stretching its neck and beak to swoop down and pierce the hearts of three giants and two trolls in succession. Then it shook off the blood and flew into the air, excitedly preparing for the next wave of attack.
Seeing Nick, who was almost headless, the fat monk, Lady Grey, and Professor Binns leading a group of Hogwarts ghosts through the bodies of some vampires, making them feel the chill of their souls being frozen.
Even Myrtle mustered up the courage to join in.
Beside them, Pee-Pee was also manipulating Blood Man Baro, who together materialized parts of their bodies to finish off the vampire.
With Dudley's backing and special magical enhancements, Peeves and Barrow's positions have been reversed.
Dumbledore and his companions also witnessed the students from various exchange groups working together with Hogwarts students, sharing their feelings, joining forces against their enemies, and cooperating with unparalleled synergy...
This thrilled Dumbledore, while it left Grindelwald with a helpless smirk and a sigh of admiration.
However, the Hogwarts members in the battle did not have the conceptual healing spell attached, so they could not always restore their condition.
As time passed, and the saints on various star battlefields began to rely on their numerical advantage and gradually adopted tactics of attrition to wear down the enemy, the Hogwarts side's members gradually showed signs of fatigue and their spirits became increasingly low.
Of course, the saints weren't much better off. They weren't made of iron either. With continuous fighting and their minds constantly on edge, they also became tired.
When both sides are exhausted, the battle comes down to morale and willpower.
With no news from Grindelwald and Ecclesia for a long time, the morale and will of the Hogwarts side were clearly stronger.
And so the decisive battle lasted from the evening of the previous day until noon of the following day.
By this time, many of the Hogwarts' side members were exhausted, and those who were barely holding on had mostly reached their limits.
The situation is even worse for the dark wizards, whose numerical advantage has been completely lost.
Of the 50,000 troops, less than one in a hundred survived, and even fewer were still standing, clinging to life solely on their will to live.
"The time has come. Cast your spell to unleash your backup plan!"
Dudley stood up and said to Grindelwald.
At the same time, he removed the Starry Sky Maze's blockade on other communication capabilities.
Grindelwald and Dumbledore also stood up.
Under Dumbledore's strong prompting, Grindelwald began casting the spell as Dudley had instructed.
Soon, the remaining less than five hundred saints, on the verge of physical and mental collapse, suddenly felt a burning pain in the areas of their bodies marked with the saint's mark.
Then, the stinging pain disappeared, but they were no longer in control of their bodies, exhausted and paralyzed, and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, the white wizards who were barely holding on on various star battlefields relaxed, and were instantly overwhelmed by fatigue and hunger, and collapsed to the ground one after another.
In the end, only a small number of strong and healthy young and middle-aged white wizards were still able to stand.
What are you going to do next?
Grindelwald pressed on.
He saw the White Wizard's victory through the magical water mirror, completely disregarding the lives of the saints, only thinking about his and Dumbledore's future.
"Don't worry about what I do, just shut your mouth and watch me do it!"
Dudley didn't care about Grindelwald's feelings or experience at all. As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed it against Grindelwald's body from a distance.
A golden magical net, its radiance subtly concealed and almost tangible, instantly appeared and entered Grindelwald's body at a speed that left him no time to react.
Grindelwald reacted instinctively, raised his wand, and dodged to carefully sense the abnormality within himself.
However, he only vaguely felt that he was being restricted by some kind of magic, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.
"What did you do to me?!" Grindelwald demanded, his eyes wide.
Dudley remained silent, and then casually waved his hand again.
Grindelwald then found his hand empty; his wand had vanished.
He felt a sudden tightness as magical ropes, which had appeared out of nowhere, bound him tightly.
I wanted to speak, but found myself unable to utter a word.
After that, he saw Dudley and Dumbledore whispering and plotting for a while, and then the world spun around and he was transported to another dimension.