Harry Potter: From Muggle Cousin to Conceptual Wizard

Chapter 464 The False King Meets the True King! The Green Light Eradicates Madness and Excitement!

Upon hearing the aged voice coming from inside the cell, Voldemort's eyebrowless brows furrowed instantly.

Before we even met, people already knew all about her.

This is a significant blow to her initiative.

At the same time, she also figured out why Grindelwald knew her background in advance.

Because this person is a prophet with genuine precognitive abilities!

Her grandmother, who had been Grindelwald's assistant and was a senior member of the Bastards of the Malays, had mentioned this to her.

But she didn't expect that Grindelwald had foreseen her arrival before he even met her.

How much of the future did Grindelwald foresee?

Since Grindelwald waited for her arrival, does it mean that Grindelwald has agreed to join forces with her to plot something big?

Voldemort's emotions were in turmoil. She lingered at the cell door for a long time before finally stepping inside.

Amicus beside her was controlled by a variant of the Imperius Curse, a deep form of control that wouldn't cause him to harbor any thoughts of betrayal because of a name.

So Voldemort didn't explain anything to Amicus at all.

Seeing his master go inside, Amicus wanted to follow, but received a cold command from Voldemort:

"You stay outside the door for now, and come in only when I let you in."

Amycus stopped in his tracks, watching helplessly as Voldemort entered the cell where Grindelwald was imprisoned, and then the cell door closed automatically.

The cells in Nurmengard were closed, with only a small, operable window in the upper middle part of the iron door.

Therefore, once the cell door was closed, Amicus could no longer see what was happening inside the cell, and because of the soundproofing magic, he could not hear any sounds from inside either.

Inside the prison cell.

Voldemort finally met the villainous demon king she had been longing for.

However, this ruthless and tyrannical demon king is now in a very poor state of appearance.

An old man in prison clothes, squatting by the wall, with long, white, and messy hair and beard.

But Voldemort dared not be careless in the slightest.

She stood a few steps away from Grindelwald, her expression serious and silent.

She wanted to wait for Grindelwald to speak first so that she could gain the upper hand in the negotiations.

Grindelwald merely glanced at Voldemort's current ugly appearance with great disdain before turning his face away, looking dejected and listless, and showing no intention of speaking.

After a moment, Voldemort finally lost her temper.

"Sir, since you foresaw my arrival and were still willing to let me through this door, it means that we will indeed join forces in the future, so I don't need to say anything more."

Please leave Nurmengard with me immediately, gather the remaining Witches' forces in various countries, and together dominate the international magical world!

Then you can continue the work you started in the past and lead wizards to rule the Muggles of this world!

Voldemort, with remarkable patience, spoke to Grindelwald in a rare humble tone.

Grindelwald remained silent, and just as Voldemort was about to erupt in anger, he slowly spoke:

“You are a talented person. If it were in the past, I would definitely have brought you into the inner circle of the UMNO party, just like your grandmother did.”

But now, dominating the wizarding world? Ruling Muggles? I no longer have that kind of ambition.

"You didn't have precognition..." Voldemort was getting a little anxious.

"The scenes I foresee are just random fragments of the future. Although those fragments will definitely happen, the circumstances under which they happen, the reasons why they happen, and whether someone deliberately puts them on for me are still unknown."

Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost! And things wouldn't have turned out this way!

Grindelwald interrupted Voldemort, his weary eyes turning to her and flashing two sharp glints of light. "If you want me to join forces with you, then come up with something that can convince me!"

To decide one's actions based on fragments of foresight? I'm no longer that naive.

I allowed you in only to find out what could possibly make me break my promise and leave Nurmengard before I die.

"So you didn't foresee much after all! I thought you were so great, but you're just a spineless old codger. I shouldn't have wasted my breath on you!"

Voldemort's mania relapsed due to Grindelwald's disdain and rejection.

She was no longer humble at all; her words were rude and unrestrained.

"Provocation won't work on me." Grindelwald glanced at Voldemort as if she were a clown.

Those two glances infuriated Voldemort.

"You old piece of trash, you think you're worth provoking? Perfect, Voldemort's reputation is already ruined. I'll just kill you, remodel you into your likeness, and I can still command the remnants of the Vicious Party and all the dark wizards in the world!"

Voldemort went completely berserk, drew her elm wand, and unleashed a green-glowing killing curse at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald hadn't expected Voldemort to be so insane and out of touch with reality. He immediately used Apparition to leave his spot, dodging Voldemort's Killing Curse, and teleported behind Voldemort.

"Heart-piercing and bone-scraping!"

Grindelwald took out the wand he had retrieved beforehand and cast a malicious Crucifixion on Voldemort's back.

A starlight barrier automatically appeared, protecting Voldemort from damage.

However, it couldn't withstand Grindelwald's powerful Crucifixion Curse and was blasted open.

The remaining energy of the Cruciatus Curse struck Voldemort's body.

"what--"

Voldemort let out a piercing scream.

But she did not lose her ability to fight. While screaming, she continued to wave her wand, unleashing vicious black magic and curses at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald blocked them one by one with his spells.

Various magical beams shot back and forth, only to be neutralized or dodged.

The cramped cell endured far more attacks than it should have been subjected to, and quickly became dilapidated.

This also alerted Amicus outside the door.

Voldemort was in a bad mood and didn't have time to give Amicus any orders.

Amicus sensed the powerful dark magic energy, so potent that even the aftershocks could kill him, and decisively chose to retreat.

Inside the cell, Voldemort was gradually losing ground.

It's clear that Voldemort's use of some advanced dark magic inherited from Voldemort's memories is extremely profound and powerful. Even Grindelwald had never seen it before and had no good way to deal with it.

However, advanced black magic requires an equally advanced level of magical skill to unleash its full power.

Voldemort's magical prowess at the level of a legendary wizard was undeniably formidable.

However, strength and weakness are relative concepts. Voldemort's magical abilities are ultimately inferior to Voldemort's at his peak, and compared to Grindelwald, she is also one or two tenths weaker.

Therefore, despite Grindelwald's long imprisonment, which had demoralized him and affected his condition, he was able to defeat Voldemort by having foreseen the situation and being prepared, thanks to his slightly superior magical abilities.

"Except your weapons!"

In the end, Grindelwald used a Disarming Charm to take Voldemort's elm wand, and at the same time, the tip of his wand began to glow green with the Killing Curse.

"Stop!" Voldemort's manic eyes instantly cleared, and she roared, "Don't you want to know about Dumbledore's new love?"