Novel & Cerita Albus Dumbledore And Gellert Grindelwald

As soon as Albus saw Mina, he immediately ran to give her his greetings along with a few flaming hot fireballs. "I see you came to die again." Mina said to Albus after she had evaded all his attacks. Before Albus could reply, she immediately closed the distance between them and engaged him in a solid snake-like close quarter combat. Albus was powerful but hand-to-hand wasn't his forte. Before he could properly react, Mina had already gotten some major hits in. He managed to create some distance between them and get back his focus but as soon as he did that, Mina brought out her crossbow and shot at him. He managed to evade the shot but Mina immediately closed the distance between them again

Covering myself up, I sat back down, choosing the furthest spot from him. He took off his t-shirt and threw it at me before he looked away. Gritting my teeth, took off the tattered remains of my top and I wore Dimitri's. Another hour passed in silence and pain for me before the entrance door opened. It was Dumbledore 2.0. But this time he was alone, his side bitches missing. He quickly began opening up Anna's door. Thank Goddess witches aren't affected by heat. Because I would have killed him. I really would have.

Albus ignored the aircraft and formed into a shadow remnant once more as he sped toward Chase. Gareth was standing in front of an LCD monitor. It was screening the picture of Albus, Chase, and the cultivators surrounding them. When Albus ignored the warning, he said angrily, "Connect me to the loudspeaker." "Yes, sir!" "Stop!" Gareth's elderly voice was heard coming from the aircraft. Albus paused when heard the voice, but he decided to continue his attack on Chase after that. He was the chief hall master of the Martial Soul Hall, and he was using all the true energy in his body. He was determined to go for the kill.

"We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.