As his voice fell, the lion roared wildly, waving its sharp claws and pouncing.
Its sound is like a drum, its momentum is like thunder, and it is incomparable to an ordinary lion.
Alvin frowned. It wasn't that he couldn't deal with it. Still, the feeling of being in the quagmire and being constrained everywhere made him uncomfortable.
Even casting spells takes a lot more effort than usual.
He raised his hand and fired a thunderbolt, directly blasting the lion into the sky. Then the silver snake danced wildly and fell on it frantically.
Soon, the male lion turned into a spot of light and tried to gather again.
Also, from inside the castle, the Gryffindor teachers and students radiated continuous light spots, and they were still forming golden lions.
"Is this Gryffindor's legacy to Hogwarts?"
Grindelwald's face was amazed, and his tone was incredible.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Crouch asked him a little worriedly and saw two more lions in an instant, as well as the changes in the expressions of everyone.
At that time, even if Alvin wins, Dumbledore has successfully planted a seed in everyone's heart.
He was orthodox at Hogwarts and was simply driving Alvin away by force.
Grindelwald pondered for a long time before speaking, and his tone was still uncertain.
"Hogwarts Castle has experienced thousands of years of precipitation. There are countless wizards who have been active here. The magic power they unconsciously exude has long cast this place into a huge magic tool."
"And Gryffindor took advantage of this and turned the continued power of the entire castle into its own means to protect it."
He turned to look at the group of Gryffindor students and rubbed his chin.
"And this group of students... It should be that they signed a contract with this castle when they entered the school, and they will contribute their strength at a critical moment."
In the end, he was also a little unsure. The mystery in this area was not Grindelwald's main specialty direction, and he was also half-guessing and half-speculating.
"Contract?"
Crouch's heart moved, and he found that only Gryffindor students were producing light spots.
Is it from the sorting ceremony?
"So Alvin, is he sure he can win?"
Grindelwald reluctantly slapped his mouth. "I had full confidence in him at first, but now I can't see it clearly."
"After all, now he is not fighting against Dumbledore but against the wizards who have existed in this castle for thousands of years!"
Boom!
Another red light cannon split a lion flying, and Alvin also felt the difficulty of the matter.
Every lion here is not weak, and the magic power contained in its body far exceeds that of Aurors. The most difficult thing is that they are immortal.
Seeing Dumbledore standing there comfortably, a rare burst of anger appeared in his heart.
Although Alvin has seen this picture from the process of predicting the future, he still feels uncomfortable.
He has always tortured others. When is it someone else's turn to torture him?
You are the heir to the founder, right? Just wait, Dumbledore.
A golden skeleton appeared outside Alvin's body, quickly becoming a warrior holding a shield and a giant sword, sweeping away all the male lions like chopping melons and vegetables.
Seeing this scene, Dumbledore did not panic at all. As long as the castle's magic power was not exhausted, his attack would not stop.
And Alvin, who summoned Susanoo, also freed his hand, and a crystal ball and a wooden token appeared on the two palms.
At the same time, the Slytherin puppet is hidden in the chamber's deepest chamber, and Rowena, who is far away in Paris and experimenting with Nicolas Flamel, is feeling weak.
Slytherin closed his eyes, felt the situation in the castle, and laughed dumbly.
"Godric, I didn't expect the fight between you and me to last a thousand years."
"Well, let's see who is right this time."
The voice fell, and a piece of paper deep in the castle trembled slowly, and Alvin's name gradually appeared on it, but the speed was very slow.
And Rowena is similar, handing over the authority to control the castle to Alvin and no longer paying attention to the situation here.
For her, the battle after a thousand years could not give her the slightest interest, and only Alvin's grand plan could dazzle her.
In the hall, the students of Slytherin and Ravenclaw had the same changes as the Gryffindors.
Under Dumbledore's unbelievable eyes, green and blue light spots floated out of their bodies, converging into giant pythons and eagles.
As soon as they appeared, they were fighting with his lion army.
"You!"
Dumbledore looked at Alvin, who was holding a crystal ball and a wooden token and was completely numb at the moment.
"Professor, thank you for your reminder. Otherwise, I would have forgotten that I am still the heir of Ravenclaw and Slytherin."
Alvin's words were very sarcastic, but he also succeeded in shocking many people.
They did not expect that in addition to Gryffindor's heir, Dumbledore, the other two founders' heirs also appeared.
And still the same person.
Injured, Dumbledore was very injured. Since this day, his initially very strong heart has been shattered.
So bully!
A series of blows followed, and he couldn't accept it.
Especially in the last wave, he clearly gained the upper hand with Gryffindor's legacy but was backstabbed by his beloved school.
Suddenly, Dumbledore was urged to drop his wand and surrender directly.
And at this time, there are Hufflepuff students who are just as depressed as he is.
Why do the other three houses have heirs, but they don't?
In fact, what they didn't know was that the heir to Hufflepuff was standing there. It was Mr. Newt.
It's just that the easy-going Hufflepuff didn't leave any backhands, only a lot of knowledge about magical creatures, which was taken away by Newt when he was a student.
And he also wrote it into the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find It" without reservation.
After Alvin revealed his identity, the situation changed.
In the simplest math problem, two is greater than one.
Under the siege of the python and the eagle, the male lion retreated steadily and was soon scattered into a light spot.
What was different this time was that although these light spots wanted to converge, they were blocked.
The light spots floating out of their body reluctantly converged into a humanoid figure and sighed helplessly.
"Salazar, are you going to be against me forever?"
"And you, Rowena, why are you helping this old snake?"