Dumbledore disappeared, like a bubble flashing in the sun. His light figure was lightly poked and then disappeared without a trace.

Sean's hand grabbed a few times out of nowhere, and finally lowered his head in silence.

The rumbling thunder sounded and "smashed" on the barrier of the sky island.

"An interesting mortal with astonishing talents."

[Arrogant]'s voice contained a lot of appreciation.

However, Sean has no interest in chatting with [Arrogance] who takes the initiative to talk to him, and he is not even in the mood to ask why he provided help before.

Professor Dumbledore is really gone...

He clearly received another memory, clearly deceived Voldemort with tricks, and clearly followed Dumbledore's guidance...

However, he failed to reverse the reality of Dumbledore's death...

There is even a Voldemort outside who is trying his best to seize the power of the God of Death and has just killed Herbo's clone. There is also a Grindelwald who reverses the power of the Blood Alliance and is trying to resurrect Dumbledore.

I obviously didn't do anything wrong, but I don't know how to do better... Sean clenched his fists in silence.

[Arrogance] The huge head slowly rose from the edge of the empty island. He glanced at Sean in the center of the empty island with his cold and ruthless blood-colored eyes, and then made a huge sound.

"That mortal is right, death is just another great adventure. Your cowardice makes me a little unhappy. As the bridge who is the most guilty person, you are so stupid - it would be better if my bridge was him.

Already."

Sean took a deep breath, raised his head and glanced at the other party indifferently, but still had no intention of talking.

However, [Arrogance]'s words made Sean sober up from his grief. There are still people outside waiting for him.

Voldemort's ritual to seize power must be destroyed, and Grindelwald cannot be allowed to continue to reverse the huge power of the Blood Alliance...

But I have been in the soul world for more than three minutes, which is enough for Voldemort to do a lot of things... Thinking of this, Sean immediately woke up completely.

He was immersed in it for too long! No, Voldemort is still out there...

Thinking of this, Sean was stunned for a moment.

Yes, Voldemort is still out there...

Dumbledore gave such clear guidance, and he had obviously anticipated everything that would happen - but he did not remind himself to return quickly to deal with Voldemort...

Could it be said that Dumbledore has other arrangements?!

Sean immediately cheered up. Yes, Dumbledore had anticipated all this. How could he not leave any backup plan behind?

He is the most famous Riddler in Hogwarts, how could he say everything so straightforwardly!

Sean forced a smile and his clenched fists trembled.

Then, his figure quickly disappeared and left the Soul Island.

[Arrogance] was not angry because of Sean's indifference. He just looked at the place where Dumbledore disappeared, with some faint doubts in his eyes.

However, the doubt did not last long, and he looked towards the unknown distance again, even though the red scenery was left in this world.

"Helbo..." made a dull and loud sound, with no meaning in it.

[Arrogance] slowly sank into the magma again.

In the present world, Sean's closed eyes opened, and he immediately raised his wand, hoping to deal with Voldemort who might be about to attack.

However, the scene in front of him made his pupils shrink violently.

Voldemort, who used a higher level of power to destroy Herbo's clone, was not trying to kill Grindelwald as Sean imagined - on the contrary, he was half-kneeling on the ground, with endless malice in his eyes.

The Deathly Hallows suspended in mid-air is still surrounded by Grindelwald's blood-red magic power, but the Holy Emblem no longer emits strange fluctuations - the higher-level magical power belonging to the authority of Death is rapidly increasing.

Fading away.

It was as if Voldemort's black shadow that crushed Herbo had "consumed" the magic power in it, leaving only a fluctuation at this moment.

But Voldemort, who had been slowly absorbing the power of Death, suffered a heavy blow because of the disappearance of this magic power!

Sean looked over in surprise, and then discovered that half of Voldemort's body had become transparent and extremely unstable, and seemed to be annihilated at any time.

A flash of understanding flashed in his mind - the power of death will transform the wizard's body and use the strange magic power of death.

However, this magic power is "one-time" for some reason. When Voldemort used that power to attack Haierbo, there was only the last trace of this magic power left - the half-transformed Voldemort suddenly lost the source of his magic power!

His body at this moment may be described as half-god and half-human, but Voldemort's half body that belongs to a god no longer has the support of the corresponding level of magic power - the ordinary magic power in this world cannot support the body of a god, and Voldemort's transformation has not

Finish!

Is this why Professor Dumbledore is not in a hurry?

Sean felt happy, but then heavy emotions came over him - it was more like the funeral arrangements had been made, so there was no regret.

But now is not the time to think about that…

Sean immediately turned his head to Grindelwald, who didn't even notice Voldemort's miserable state. He was still stubborn, twisting the Deathly Hallows forcefully, and tended to inject all the blood-red magic into it.

"Teacher! Stop!" Sean shouted.

Grindelwald did not reply, but turned to Sean with a struggling face - his face was half indifferent and half crazy.

He is still fighting against his forged memories...

Sean walked forward under the huge pressure of the blood-red magic power, trying to wake him up: "Teacher! If you continue like this, you will die! You are reversing the power of the blood alliance, and you have to fight against the memory, which will make your magic source and

The spirit exploded together!”

Grindelwald's face with two completely different expressions briefly showed a look of confusion, and then both the cold and crazy faces raised a happy smile.

"Sean...it's okay. I'm bringing him back. When Albus comes back, everything will be solved. He must have thought of everything."

"Professor Dumbledore..." Sean's words were choked in his throat, and then he gritted his teeth, "Professor, he has really thought about everything. The power of Death is just a consumable, and the legend of the Deathly Hallows is not true!

"

Grindelwald's face struggled violently again: "Impossible, he and I have studied the Deathly Hallows in depth, and I also have the method to seize the power of Death in my memory. I can save him."

"Look at Voldemort! He no longer has the support of the magic power of death!" Sean pointed at Voldemort who was kneeling on the ground on the other side, trembling and even unable to fight back. This made the latter's eyes almost overflow with resentment.

"Wallup - you did this on purpose... This was a trap set up by you and Dumbledore!" Voldemort's face was also divided into two halves, but one half was solid and the other was illusory, and the dividing line in the middle seemed to be different.

Stable ripples flash left and right.

Grindelwald slowly turned his head. After seeing Voldemort's appearance clearly, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "No, it must be that his soul is not complete enough to bear the authority of the God of Death..."

As he spoke, he actually raised a hand and controlled the blood-red magic power to rush towards Voldemort.

Sean's spell prevented the terrifying power belonging to the Blood Alliance. At this time, Grindelwald even had something scary like cracks on his face due to reversing the magic and fighting against the memory.

"Grindelwald, wake up! Release your memory!" Sean shouted.

He must not let Grindelwald try to control the power of Death again. He had clearly felt just now that the Deathly Hallows did not have the magic power of Death to continue to extract, and Voldemort would be the fate of the grabber.

Half of Grindelwald's face showed an angry expression, and the other half showed helplessness. He was still struggling.

"If...the memory is lifted...I won't be able to control the blood alliance..."

Sean was silent for a moment, then he came to Dumbledore's fallen body and squatted down, stretching out his wand.

The old man's face was serene and calm, his gray beard was a little messy, and the glasses he had been wearing were broken into half, hanging weakly on the twisted frame.

"Professor..." Sean originally had a glimmer of hope, but those hopes were like dropping a stone on a calm lake, causing bubbles and ripples, and then quickly subsided, losing all information.

he died.

Sean stood up and looked at Grindelwald, his voice was painful and full of great determination.

"he died!"

"He can't come back! I saw him leave me with my own eyes!"

"He wants you not to covet the power of the blood alliance. He wants you to wake up!"

Along with Sean's heavy and cruel voice, Grindelwald's face with different expressions on both sides slowly returned to the same expression, but there was still madness and determination in his eyes.

Sean knew that Grindelwald would not give in.

but……

Sean took a deep breath and looked at him seriously: "You still have more things to accomplish, Grindelwald - and, are you ready to completely shatter the Blood Alliance?"

This sentence made Grindelwald startled for a moment, and he glanced at the blood pact in his hand that was on the verge of being broken.

Immediately afterwards, his struggling expression quickly disappeared, and he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Grindelwald had returned to his usual expression, and he even raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

The broken blood alliance quickly recovered, as if many people had used a recovery spell together, and then was held tightly by a slightly trembling hand.

"Who allowed you to call the teacher by his last name?" Grindelwald laughed, but he was not happy at all.

Along with his laughter, the blood-red magic power disappeared rapidly, and the Deathly Hallows fell to the ground like the most ordinary ornament.

Grindelwald raised his head and looked into the distance. He didn't even glance at Voldemort.

"Take him back."

After leaving these words, Grindelwald disappeared.
To be continued...