After a few glances, Ivan quickly adjusted his mood, turned to Grindelwald, and said solemnly. "Today we are here to make a conclusion, Grindelwald, your ambition ends here"

"Really? Just right, I also think it's time to put an end to all this." Grindelwald said indifferently, and the old magic wand in his hand was lightly waved, and several spell beams flew out, the target pointed. Fren, Walker and others on the side.

He had deliberately left these people for their lives before, in order to attract Ivan Hals. Now that the goal has been achieved, these people don't need to live anymore.

Naturally, Ivan would not let Grindelwald succeed, when even using magic to pull the huge cabinet next to him to block the front of a few people.

Several spell beams hit the magic cabinet and exploded one after another.

Fran, Walker, and the Auror who had survived by chance stood in horns, holding their wands at Grindelwald, and wanted to launch a counterattack, but before they could take action, they were stopped by Ivan.

"You take them out of here first, I'm afraid you don't have a chance to intervene in this battle of Fren." Ivan said solemnly. "Also don't forget, your goal is to complete the task I arranged for you before!"

The strength of Fren and others may seem to be very good for ordinary wizards, but it is far from Grindelwald. If you take part in the battle rashly, it may become a drag on him. It is better to keep the strength to do something more. For important things.

Having said that, Ivan took out a bottle of reagent with his backhand and threw it towards Fran. "Take this one!"

Fren clasped both hands to catch the reagent bottle that was flying over, and looked down at the transparent reagent containing half a bottle of golden liquid.

This is a blessing potion, which can improve a person's luck within twelve hours. You may be able to rely on it to find Alison's location. The Horcrux is on her neck.

Ivan’s voice rang in Fren’s mind, Fren did not ask much, opened the potion and drank it, and then took the remaining two people to rush.

The destructive power of these two bigwigs is vividly manifested in the North American Capitol, and they don't want to be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Watching Fren and the others go away, Ivan quickly moved his gaze to Grindelwald again, somewhat surprised that the other party did not take advantage of this difficult opportunity to attack him.

"Do you think they can go?!" Grindelwald's mouth evoked a mocking smile, and then lightly clapped his hands, and the whole platform vibrated violently.

At the feet of Fren’s people, the black and white floor tiles instantly collapsed, and a crack that was several meters wide and bottomless soon appeared on the huge platform. Fren and others were unable to resist, so they just fell straight into it. Into the bottomless abyss.

Seeing this scene, Grindelwald smiled even more. He looked at Ivan, wanting to see the annoyed and angry face, but Ivan’s reaction was beyond his expectation. It's calm and scary.

"If the Aurors who fought desperately in the Ministry of Magic knew that the president of the League of Nations who led them would have ignored their sacrifices, I'm afraid they would be disappointed." Grindelwald laughed sarcastically.

"Every colleague who fell here, I will keep their appearance and achievements in mind." Ivan said noncommittal. "But I'm sorry I didn't plan to let my subordinates die in front of me"

"Don't you think I came to see you in a hurry without making any preparations?" Ivan said with a sneer.

Before entering the Department of Mysteries, Furen had already informed him of everything that had happened here through the Magic Mark. Ivan knew very well that the entire Department of Mysteries was under the control of Grindelwald. He dared to let Furen leave. Naturally, there is a certainty.

Ivan's indifferent attitude froze the smile on Grindelwald's face. He faintly felt a little uneasy, and he opened his left hand to the gap that was several meters wide, and then his five fingers were tightly clenched. This chasm that looked like an abyss quickly closed.

He is going to crush those Aurors to death in the ground!

At this moment, a loud neigh suddenly resounded.

Immediately before the ground was completely closed, a white phantom rushed out from the ground like lightning. It was a huge unicorn several meters high. Its body was composed of solid white mist, and it rushed out all the way. Behind the ground, he stepped on the light and flew towards the distance without turning his head back.

Fren and Walker, who had fallen into the ground before, were sitting steadily on the back of the giant unicorn. As for the hapless wizard, it was firmly in his mouth.

Grindelwald's face suddenly became very ugly. The Department of Mysteries could be said to be his home court, but the person he wanted to kill was easily saved by the other party. How did this make him not angry. UU reading com

Looking at Ivan's slightly immature face, Grindelwald's heart slowly sank.

Since he escaped from Newmontgard, the young wizard has become a thorn in his heart, and it continues to expand.

Every time I meet, I will have a big improvement in strength. In the North American Magic Congress more than a month ago, Ivan used the secret hand on the key to sully him, Grindelwald. There is a hunch that if he can't take advantage of this battle to kill the opponent, then I am afraid there will be no chance in the future.

So he must win this battle!

Grindelwald was not speaking, and raising his hand was a smashing curse.

"Blood to pieces"

Ivan conjured an invisible shield to resist it, and before he could fight back, he was short out of thin air. The solid bricks on the ground had turned into a swamp full of silt at some point. The hand was reaching out from the mud puddle and tightly grabbing his ankle and thigh.

The huge magic cabinets on both sides also seemed to be dragged by some kind of force, and ran straight into him.

Ivan was still expressionless, as if he hadn't noticed the danger, but his counterattack had already begun, and the white fierce fire poured out from all over his body, and burned into the weird arms that grabbed his ankles and thighs. In the quagmire.

A weird wailing sounded in my ears, and the weird arm that stretched out from the quagmire instantly collapsed into a cloud of black mist.

At the same time, the robes worn by Ivan on the outside also quickly elongated and deformed, alienated into a pair of black bat wings, struggling to shake before the magic cabinets on both sides came into existence, and leaped up with Ivan high altitude.

The ground is Grindelwald's home court, and the experience of Fren's people is still vivid. Naturally, Ivan will not be stupid enough to stand in place.