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Vinda Rosier did not even glance at Kyle before choosing to dispel the Fiendfyre, trying to save Grindelwald. Kyle likewise hesitated not at all. The moment she left, he mounted his Broomstick and flew outside without looking back.

It was not that he had not considered striking Vinda Rosier from behind while she was dispelling the Fiendfyre, but after thinking it over, he decided there was no need. He could not guarantee that he could kill Rosier, not even with the Basilisk's assistance.

If she survived, she would most likely choose to deal with him—the troublesome one—first. Then everything would return to square one, and the effect of his setting Nurmengard ablaze would be reduced to a minimum.

Besides, if Grindelwald really were burned to death by the Fiendfyre, Kyle would find himself subject to endless pursuit... These people were far more difficult to deal with than the Death Eaters. No matter how he looked at it, this was a losing deal.

So it was better to end this game right now. That counted as a narrow win for him.

As for what came next... as long as he could bring Dumbledore back, he could dump this entire mess directly onto him... Kyle had only provoked Rosier and the others in order to save him. This had been Dumbledore's responsibility to begin with.

"Stop!" Tinos had originally intended to stop Kyle, but a stream of Fiendfyre suddenly changed direction and drifted leisurely toward the people still lying on the ground. Left with no choice, he gritted his teeth, gave up on Kyle, and turned to save them.

With no one chasing him anymore, Kyle immediately flew higher and urged the Firebolt to full speed.

About ten minutes later, the glow of spells lit up behind him again... It seemed that