The instinct to survive took over the minds of all.
Rodolphus' words were also heard by those around him, and those Death Eaters who managed to hold their wands up under the heat and searing pain, gripping their wands that had been roasted dry in just three or four seconds.
At this mont, their spell casting no longer had any unity, a jumble of incantations rang out, then combined together to bring a more potent general counter-spell, but the blue flas that surrounded them all were not half-suppressed or receded, only the movent of constant inward expansion and squeezing was hindered slightly.
But from the beginning, Rodolphus never thought he could rely on them to break the magic.
They didn't even reach the threshold to deal with the enemy at his level, of all the wizards in the world, only his lord and Dumbledore are qualified to compete with this weak-looking old man.
After hindering the blue flas for a mont, he did not hesitate to wave his wand again!
'Apparition!'
It was unknown whether it was due to an oversight, or deliberately done by the old man, this space was not blocked in advance.
After buying himself enough ti to breathe, Rodolphus used Apparition to escape without half hesitation!
As for Rabastan's revenge, as long as he is still alive, there is still a chance for revenge later!
After seeing Rodolphus' action, all those Death Eaters who had the chance to find so strength at this ti were not fools.
They followed behind their leader and used Apparition to leave the sea of fire.
The old man seed to have no intention of stopping them, only after letting a dozen Death Eaters leave, he raised his wand abruptly, the blue tower of flas wrapped those who are still in the middle, and without giving them a way to escape, it rushed into the sea!
The hot fire and cold seawater ca into contact, but there was no violent conflict, instead, it was like they seed to be fusing together, and sank to the bottom of the sea without a sound.
Jon stared at this scene.
He could guess that this old man is very strong, strong to the limit of the kind, but with only a single spell, he was able to crush so many Death Eaters simply without the strength to fight back, is still a little too outrageous!
The sea cald down, but Grindelwald didn't imdiately go up and communicate with Jon, his face calmly stared at those Death Eaters who disappeared, after a long silence, he suddenly snapped his fingers.
A huge bubble suddenly gushed up in the sea, like a giant beast burping in the ocean, and at the sa ti, dozens of death eaters looked like they only had a weak breath left as they floated and surfaced on the sea.
The number of those who floated up was obviously much less than the ones Grindelwald had just trapped and dropped in with the fire tower, with at least half of them missing.
This could not help but let Grindelwald let out a snort that made Jon a little uncertain.
"It seems the issue is not insignificant, even in the face of only dare to sneak to save so people away"
In his words, which were more like self-talk, Jon sohow seed to hear a hint of disappointnt in them, as if he was disappointed not eting the person who was supposed to appear.
Just then, there was another Apparition "thud" sound, and an old man with two young n who looked at most five or six years older than Jon, who seed to have just graduated from a magic school, appeared beside Grindelwald.
As soon as these people appeared, they bowed respectfully to the old man.
"Take these people back to Durmstrang. Hasn't Hans been complaining about the lack of suitable experint materials? Tell him that if he ever nags about this again, he should go back to the North Pole and study those stinking bears."
The old man and the young n faithfully carried out his orders and started to collect the Death Eaters floating on the sea.
After finishing these things, Grindelwald turned his head to look at Jon.
In the face of the more oppressive and aggressive gaze than Dumbledore, Jon did not show much obvious nervousness and discomfort, and even smiled in response and blinked.
"Co with ." Grindelwald's voice, however, did not appear to be much gentler, but more a kind of peaceful.
Jon flew to his side and tangled for a mont to determine what he should call the old man.
"Sir, my classmates."
"I'm just going to take you to them now."
Hearing such a reply, Jon said nothing more, he allowed Grindelwald to grab his arm, and then his whole body was engulfed by the sensation of being squeezed into a flushing toilet.
Then, his feet stepped on the solid ground.
Grindelwald brought him to a cliff near the sea, where there were weathered pieces of debris everywhere, and likewise a lot of people around.
As soon as Jon landed on the ground, he heard soone calling his na from not far away.
"Jon!"
The students of Hogwarts, all grouped together, Neville, George, Fred, and Hermione, all waved at Jon after seeing him.
After sweeping a glance at the students, to determine no one is missing and no one has any injuries, Jon let go of the last breath he held in his heart.
Then he looked at the others on the cliff.
In addition to the Hogwarts students, there were several male and female wizards standing here wearing blood-red robes.
Jon recognized this type of robe, they all changed their robes into this style when they pretended to be Durmstrang faculty and students, and now these people, apparently, are all genuine Durmstrang Professors.
The person leading these people is a straight-backed old witch, she seems to be older than Professor McGonagall, and her face is full of wrinkles left by the years, but no matter the ntal outlook or her cold gaze like a knife, it does not let people feel a little bit of senility and ageing.
Three Death Eaters were lying on the ground, and Jon was sure they were not breathing, and it was not clear whether it was fortunate or misfortune that these people had died, compared to their colleagues who would be subjected to experints.
"Vinda, take Ullerson and Larsen and bring these Dumbledore students back to the school; Andres, go and inform the Norwegian Ministry of Magic people that this area can be taken off guard, and the others go and collect that ship."
Grindelwald handed everything down and then disappeared off the coast as if he had no intention of communicating with Jon and the others
The cold face of the witch known as Vinda looked slightly softer as she ca to Jon and the others.
"Co on, I'll take you to Durmstrang."
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