Infinite World Exchange Group

Looking down at the mess below, it was like the Albanian forest that had been struck by a meteorite and the original location where Voldemort was standing turned into a barren wasteland.

The others all looked at Gurenza in a bit of fear, not expecting the seemingly gentle, mild and polite Professor Gurenza to be so violent.

"That man, he should be dead, right?"

Professor McGrath was not quite sure what to say.

"I don't know, let me make sure."

Gurrenza smiled, a soul card appeared in front of him, a life card that originated from the world of Navy Luffy, Gurrenza referred to it and then optimized it further, optimizing the original life card that could only determine the owner's life force and the direction in which it was located into a soul card that could determine whether or not the owner's soul was annihilated. It was made by Gurrenza lightly scraping the soul scraps on Voldemort's Horcrux while Dumbledore was out.

The soul card suddenly spontaneously combusted in the void and quickly burned until only a tiny edge remained, then stopped burning and its orientation pointed to the forest below.

"Ooooh, Tom Riddle Coronet is really amazing, in such a short time, he was actually able to split another fragment of his soul, truly worthy of being the person who has gone the farthest in necromancy in the modern era."

Gurrenza praised as he slowly descended in the direction the soul card pointed to.

"Have you ever felt that Professor Gurrenza seems like a demon ah?"

Draco, in the Hogwarts Great Hall, whispered to Hermione next to him.

"How can you say that about Professor Gurrenza?"

Hermione spoke out against it, but looked at Draco's I-can't-believe-you-don't-think-that look on his face and muttered under her breath.

"But Professor Gurrenza is that little bit scary."

"Found you, Coronet Tom Riddle!"

Gurrenza hovered in the air, smiling at a small green snake under the cover of the trees below. Then, with a wave of his wand, an inferno flame incinerated it until not even ashes remained.

Seeing that the soul card also completely spontaneously combusted and disappeared Gurrenza was still not reassured and continued to cast dozens of curses, divination and other aspects of the spell, making sure that in any way did not find a single bit of information about Tom Riddle again, before Gurrenza confirmed that Tom Riddle, the second generation of the Dark Lord was completely finished playing.

"How, that man he's really dead?"

As soon as Gurrenza was in the air, Professor Sprout flew over on his broom and asked, and the others looked at him with nervous faces.

"Well, at least I haven't found any more information about him."

Gurrenza gave them a definitive answer, followed by a bit of regret.

"I didn't realize Tom Riddle was so weak, but thanks to me, I had a killer weapon."

"A killer weapon? What killer?"

Professor Flivver looked rather curiously at Gurrenza, and Dumbledore for some reason suddenly had a slight feeling of bad luck.

Gurrenza didn't answer directly, but with a wave of his wand in his hand, a figure appeared in the field once more.

"Greetings, Coronet Grindelwald."

"Black, Black, Black Magician!"

"The First Dark Lord?!!!"

"He should not be held in the highest tower of Newmarketard."

Grindelwald's appearance no doubt shocked the crowd present as well as those not present but who saw the scene! Anyone who has peered into the future has known the man from Dumbledore's memories.

Grindelwald, undoubtedly the first generation of the Dark Lord, whether it was his magical attainments or the breadth and scope of his influence on the entire wizarding world, was far greater than Voldemort who had fumbled on his own with only the library's collection of books. The reason why the current wizards ranked Voldemort above Grindelwald was simply because Voldemort was a fool who went crazy and killed even his own people.

Chapter 125: I'll Be the Second Dark Lord

The Grindelwald in front of the crowd, dressed in elegant and proper wizard robes, wand in hand, looked cold and arrogant, not missing the old manner of Draco when he went to see Grindelwald in the future that the crowd was peering into.

"As you all know, I am personally a little more proficient in space magic, and it so happens that the shape-shifting ban in the vicinity of Newmarket is rather crude, so I took the time to go over and have a chat with Coronet Grindelwald. It was a good chat, so Corona Grindelwald became our ally for the time being; as well as finally being invited over by me as a Slayer out of regard for Tom Riddle."

The crowd looked at Gurrenza's serious nonsense and their mouths twitched. Believe it, yo, you bad-looking Olympian!

On the other hand, Grindelwald and Dumbledore are relatively speechless.

Grindelwald was unsure of what to say, the future footage Gurrenza had likewise shown him, if it wasn't for Dumbledore's final words in the future, I've been waiting for you, and Gurrenza's statement that he was worried that there would be an accident in this siege of Tom Riddle, and that he wouldn't have come out of Newmarket Castle at all if Dumbledore had been impulsive enough to lay down his life then.

Dumbledore was a moment of emotion, and in fact he had planned to go to Newmarket Castle to see Grindelwald after he took out Tom Riddle this time, but he hadn't expected him to come out to himself first.

"The commotion is a bit loud, what's the matter, let's go back and talk about it, or else it will be a big trouble again if we are seen."

Gurrenza felt the magical fluctuations in the distance and knew that the events here were already known to the other witches and were on their way over. Not wanting to cause any more trouble, the crowd nodded and stepped right into the curtain of light above them and returned to Hogwarts, leaving only a mess for the arriving wizards.

The professors back at Hogwarts shook their heads at the excitement of seeing their students still caught up in that previous battle. But the professors were in a pretty happy mood to be able to take out Tom Riddle once and for all. It would have been even better if Grindelwald hadn't shown up in the end.

But the four deans weren't going to say anything, Dumbledore was still there anyway. And it didn't look like Grindelwald had any intention of leading his Saints again and having a new Black Magic frenzy, so they were even less inclined to care. Just leave it to Dumbledore, they'd been friends for a hundred years anyway, and if there was a real problem, Dumbledore would be the first to stop him.

"I'm not going to erase your memories of today and the snippets of the future you've glimpsed before, but to prevent you from externalizing and causing unnecessary trouble. I think it would be better to cast a non-disclosure spell.

What do you think, Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Gurrenza mentioned to Dumbledore in a seemingly casual manner.

"That's an excellent suggestion Professor Gurrenza, there's really no need for something that's already in the past to be brought up again."

Dumbledore readily agreed, after all, some of the memories that he had shown himself in the future fragment were indeed some that should not be brought up. It was just as well that the students knew now, even Dumbledore would inevitably blow a bit of a whistle if it were to get out there again.

"In that case, let me initiate it, with Headmaster Dumbledore, Coronet Grindelwald, and the four deans as witnesses, and all the students and faculty of Hogwarts as participants.

Note that any students and faculty who do not participate in the non-dischargeable spell will be cast an oblivion spell to erase relevant memories, yo."

Gurrenza's reminder succeeded in making certain students who were taking chances completely abandon the plan. They weren't going to bet on whether or not Professor Gurrenza could tell which students weren't involved in the non-leakable spell, after all, Professor Gurrenza's power was something they had just seen with their own eyes.

"I, for one, hereby promise that, using this moment as the anchor point in time, everything that has happened between the previous three days and the end of this evening at midnight will not be leaked out in any form!"

Gurrenza chanted while his wand was held high, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, McGonagall, Flivver, Snape, Sprout, Hagrid.... All the wands in the hands of all the students and teachers at Hogwarts flew out to converge into a vortex of magical energy at the tip of Gurrenza's wand, forming a vortex of arcane runes, which eventually crumbled and a stream of light failed into the backs of the hands of everyone present.

The non-leakable spell was complete, and henceforth no one would be able to break the non-leakable spell unless their magic power could surpass that of the four heads of Hogwarts, all the students from first to seventh year, and the other current staff, plus the most powerful Black and White Demon King of our time, as well as the most powerful Gurrenza and the elemental elf Mithus who was three thousand times more powerful than Gurrenza!

At least no one else in the world can do it!

Not even the Gullens can do that right now!

After the non-release spell was complete, Gurrenza put away her wand and said as if remembering something.

"By the way, Coronet Grindelwald, Tom Riddle is too weak, so what do you say we expel him from the Dark Lord's circle and I'll be the second generation Dark Lord?"

Grindelwald was stunned, then his eyes lit up as if he had found something interesting, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, eventually completely unable to stop laughing.

"Hahaha, you're here to be a second generation Dark Lord?! I think it's pretty good, Tom's offspring really sucks, and I don't recognize him as a second generation Dark Lord. If it were you instead, I'd find it acceptable!"

"Professor Gurrenza, what were you saying?"