Vincent certainly didn't want to reveal his identity if he could.
But now that it has been seen, there is no need to hide it any longer.
The La Voiture Noire, which deactivated the stealth function, made Muller realize that it was actually a vehicle that looked just like Muggle fighter jet.
The young man's identity was already obvious; he was Vincent Wayne, the dark wizard who had just been wanted by the British Ministry of Magic.
Although the La Voiture Noire obscured his vision, Muller was absolutely certain it was him.
First, he orchestrated the Dementors' departure from Azkaban in Britain, leading to a mass prison break by the imprisoned Death Eaters. Then, he quietly traveled to Germany, disguised himself as Helmut Schmidt, and was deliberately captured, attempting to lead the Wizards' Purity Party in another prison break.
Whether it's the Death Eaters in Britain or the Wizards' Purity Party in Germany, they are all vicious criminals, and letting even one escape would cause turmoil in the Wizarding World.
Muller gripped his wand tightly, his eyes fixed on the two engines at the tail of the La Voiture Noire.
Muggle vehicles are very complex in construction, but once they lose their power source, they are no different from scrap metal.
"Diffindo!"
His spell was blocked and dissipated as always, but he was not discouraged at all, nor did he pay attention to the half of the giant gear archway above his head. He continued to chant the spell continuously.
His actions successfully attracted Vincent's attention.
Do you want the La Voiture Noire to lose its power and fall into the abyss?
Vincent's smile had a hint of wicked charm; it was a confident smile that made people want to get closer.
He took off his Mithril Robe and reshaped it into a grappling hook.
The elders of the Wizards' Purity Party looked horrified. Without a wand, he flew straight toward the La Voiture Noire with only a grappling hook gun.
Upon hearing the sound, Muller turned around sharply and continued casting the Split Spell while waving his wand.
Vincent turned slightly to the side. "Use a splitting spell on a human body?"
He leaped backward, dodging another splitting curse.
Just as Muller was about to cast his third spell, Vincent suddenly pounced on him.
After a muffled thud, Muller doubled over in pain.
Vincent twisted his arm and quickly snatched his wand away. "Such dangerous magic, how come your German Ministry of Magic hasn't banned its use on humans?"
"Captain Muller!" The four wizards jumped onto the La Voiture Noire in unison.
Vincent waved his wand, blocking the Accio spell.
He raised his wand, his gaze settling on the naturally formed knots. "Elder Wood?"
It is said that after acquiring the Elder Wand, the Germany wand maker Gregorovitch attempted to replicate its power, and this Elder Wand is likely one of his many imitations.
Vincent looked at the slightly distorted light blue magic barrier in front of him. "I see. It is indeed not easy to control."
Elder Wood symbolizes death and rebirth; after Elder Wood tree dies, new branches will grow from the knots.
Receiving such a magic wand at this time is quite dramatic.
Vincent's enigmatic smile vanished abruptly, and without warning, he raised his leg and kicked heavily behind him.
Muller, who was trying to launch a sneak attack, was hit in the stomach again. He felt his stomach churning and was in so much pain that he knelt down.
"Team leader!"
Vincent waved his wand to reinforce the magical barrier in front of him, and just as he was about to launch an attack, half of the teetering giant gear arch crashed down.
Muller, his face contorted in pain, grinned widely.
Rather than let these damned Wizards' Purity Party wreak havoc on the world, it would be better to be smashed into mincemeat along with them.
At that moment, he seemed to feel no pain.
However, his wish was not fulfilled. Vincent first used Slowing Charm to greatly reduce the falling speed of half of the giant gear arch, then used Transfiguration to reduce it to one-tenth of its original size, and finally used Levitation Charm to successfully lift it up, which originally weighed over a hundred tons.
If it weren't for the La Voiture Noire still slowly rising, it would be hard to believe his smooth series of spellcasting.
After all, he was a dark wizard who had managed to "escape" the layers of control imposed by the British Ministry of Magic, and Muller, who remained kneeling, had eyes full of resentment.
Having lost his wand and suffered two severe blows to his most vulnerable abdomen, he is still able to remain conscious entirely thanks to his tenacious will.
The pain returned, and he strained to widen his eyes, trying to memorize Vincent's silhouette.
However, something else happened that overturned his understanding.
Vincent simply waved his wand, and all four of his companions collapsed.
"Here you go."
Muller stared blankly down at the wand that had been thrown in front of him.
This is an opportunity; if we seize it, it might still be possible to stop the Wizards' Purity Party from leaving.
Before he could put his idea into action, the La Voiture Noire suddenly stopped rising.
Vincent ignored his presence and rescued the last two Wizards' Purity Party elders right in front of him.
"Aaaaah!" Muller erupted at that moment, grabbing his wand and roaring as he chanted the spell.
"Reducto!"
Vincent shook his head regretfully and then opened the second iron cage.
Muller's Reductor Curse failed to be cast.
He swung his wand violently, "Stupefy! Obstacle Course! Petrificus Totalus! Diffindo ..."
None of the spells he uttered were successfully cast.
"Why..." Muller knelt down helplessly, "Why at this crucial moment..."
After rescuing Hohenlieben and Gretason, Vincent simply said, "Because I defeated you. Gregorovitch truly deserves to be called a master wand maker. Although he couldn't replicate the power of the Elder Wand, he did replicate its personality."
Of all the wands, only the Elder Wand is the least emotional, the most ruthless, and the least loyal. Muller, who was defeated by Vincent, is no longer the wand's master.
Muller's bewildered expression revealed that he had never been defeated before, which was related to the relatively peaceful Germany Wizarding World, a peace built under the shadow of Grindelwald and the Wizards' Purity Party.
Vincent didn't explain much to Hohenlieben and Gretason, only giving them the warning that they would fall if they moved around carelessly, before controlling the La Voiture Noire to rise faster.
The current Erkstag only has half a door and is no longer the dark and hopeless hell that Helmut described.
As the La Voiture Noire returned to the earth, 41 elderly members of the Wizards' Purity Party finally breathed in fresh air after half a century.
Vincent looked at the four wizards lying on the fuselage and Muller, "I'm very sorry, your journey has come to an end."
He raised his grappling hook and fired a net made of Mithril threads into the woods below.
Muller could only watch helplessly as his companion was thrown down.
"Wayne..."
"Bye now."