Earth's Crisis

For Dumbledore and Gellert Grindelwald, if it were only those hundred thousand or so mummies, dealing with them would not be easy, but it would merely be a matter of time. So long as the enemy did not scatter and play hide-and-seek with them, powerful spells such as Fiendfyre, Gubraithian Fire, and Protego Diabolica could all solve the problem.

Compared to the uncontrollable Fiendfyre, Gubraithian Fire and Protego Diabolica were not only immensely powerful and wide-ranging, but could also be controlled at will by their caster. With Dumbledore and Grindelwald's magical power, either spell could directly cover an entire city. They could truly slaughter a city single-handedly.

This time, because the mummies had not displayed any obvious corruptive qualities, it was not only Bai Sui and the other two who came. Snape, McGonagall, Lupin, and Flitwick had all been brought along by Dumbledore.

It also happened to be the weekend. Otherwise, with these professors gone, the school's classes could not have continued. Of course, if it had actually been a weekday, Dumbledore would not have pulled so many professors away at once.

When the group arrived in Cairo, they saw a city buried beneath yellow sand. From afar, the entire city looked desolate, with nothing but sand in sight.

Bai Sui frowned slightly at the scene before him. "Something's wrong. Those mummies aren't living things. I can't sense any emotions from them. They're like Inferi. That means there should be someone controlling them from behind the scenes."

At those words, everyone else grew solemn as well. Grindelwald, however, was unconcerned. "No matter what sort of being stands behind this, judging from the current situation, if we want to force it out, we must first deal with its underlings."

Grindelwald then flicked his wand, drawing a massive ring of fire around