Harry Potter and the Old Ones Chapter 388

Tiera crossed the magical barrier outside Nurmengard and walked inside the castle.

The first is the gray and dilapidated stone gate, with traces of fire on it. Above the gate is vaguely engraved with Grindelwald's famous saying--

"For Greater Good."

Obviously a German, Tiera didn't know why she engraved this sentence in English.

Tiera, like a ghost, passed through the closed gate of Nurmengard and came to the same dilapidated foyer inside the castle.

When he was just outside the castle, Tiera noticed that the castle was completely different from what he had imagined. Tiera had always thought that Nurmengard would be a lonely and independent tower, but the real After being in it, Tiera found that Nurmengard was more like a fort than a solitary tower—

Nurmengard has round towers, narrow windows for warmth, semi-circular arches, low domes, and door frames protruding from floor to floor.

A large number of columns and vaults of various shapes are used to achieve a sturdy, heavy, balanced and stable aesthetic effect with saturated strength. The narrow window forms a strong contrast with the vast interior space, making the interior of the castle dimly lit, and the depth is extremely deep. A sense of mystery and darkness.

Nurmengard gave Tiera an eerie resemblance...like a replica of Hogwarts Castle—

Tiera froze in place as she looked at the dilapidated decorations and dusty furniture in the hallway—

Tiera, who has become a four-dimensional creature and acquired the divine dimension, shuddered for no reason.

This should not have happened-

Tiera no longer feels cold or fearful. He shouldn't have the emotion of "chills".

but in fact--

He just appeared.

For the first time, Tiera felt that she was a little late, like an explorer who accidentally broke into a haunted house. The longer Tiera stayed there, the more eerie and creepy the feeling became. ——

Tiera seemed to be walking into some kind of chaotic vortex, upside down, confused, past and present seemed to be intertwined here, the whole Nurmengard was full of various figures—

According to legend, Nurmengard was Grindelwald's base of operations and the place where prisoners were held.

No matter from the material, spiritual, or spiritual dimension, there is nothing here, except for helpless dust and broken rocks, there is only cold air.

But judging from the divine dimension occupied by Tiera, Nurmengard is not unremarkable—

When Tiera looked down from the infinite height of the divine dimension, she saw the flow of people here:

On the top floor of the castle, the middle-aged Grindelwald was there. He was supposed to be the most energetic, but he paced back and forth like an old man with a sad face.

On the next floor, the blonde Queenie Goldstein was standing in front of the blackboard with a pair of delicate glasses, and said something to a pot-headed boy in a gentle tone.

From time to time, the young Venda Rosier shuttled through it, wearing an indifferent smile, passing on Grindelwald's instructions.

Magical elites in all kinds of suits and leather shoes paced nervously in the foyer, chatting quietly and cautiously, listening to the "holy decree" delivered by Venda Rosie with a pilgrimage-like mood.

In the underground of Nurmengard, there are dark and cramped cells one after another. The prisoners in the cells are sluggish, sculptures, or marionettes, and are "placed" there in various strange postures.

These pictures appear almost interspersed, showing Tiera the grand occasion of Nurmengard as the center of the entire European magical world in the era of Grindelwald.

The fragmented picture chaotically filled the entire Nurmengard.

This situation made Tiera's expression become more serious than ever.

Obviously, this castle, or something in the castle, has already involved the divine dimension.

Gradually, the smoke of indescribable color rose from Tiera, and soon, Tiera melted into the smoke like ice cream.

The smoke still maintained a roughly human shape. At the same time, clusters of bright rays of light were cast from the chaotic smoke. Tiera walked towards the highest point of Nurmengard, the only room with the breath of life.

This is the first time that Tiera has encountered something involving the divine dimension since he became a god. He couldn't help but be careful. Tiera used the "space" power he mastered to move himself to Hogwarts, thousands of miles away. Leaving this area, and then using the authority of "creation" to materialize the conceptual "Tiera", and let the embodied "Tiera" continue to explore Nurmengard.

In the process of the embodied Tiera moving up a little bit, Tiera shared the vision with the conceptualized "Tiera" through the particularity of the divine dimension——

From the perspective of material, spiritual and spiritual dimensions, the entire Nurmengard is still in the same dilapidated state. The dust that has not been cleaned for nearly half a century has accumulated in every corner of this once brilliant castle. Menggard was dead silent, and no sound could be heard. The entire Nurmengard Castle was like a dead city, even more eerie and terrifying——

But in the dimension of divinity, the scenes in the glorious years are being staged over and over again. The rise, prosperity, and decline of Grindelwald are like a cycle of reincarnation, like a broken and tragic epic.

After about ten minutes, the conceptual Tiera finally walked into the dark room in the top tower—

Along the way, except for those chaotic pictures in the divine dimension, Tiera did not encounter any danger.

But as soon as Tiera entered the top floor of Nurmengard, all the chaotic images around her disappeared.

From a material, spiritual and spiritual point of view—

It was a very rudimentary room, the window was a large hole in the black stone wall, and the cold air eroded everything in the tower little by little.

The cold room contained nothing but a stone bed and a thin, tattered blanket, apparently inadequate for the cold, high-altitude climate of the Alps.

A scrawny, toothless, and frail old wizard, lying half paralyzed on the stone bed, tightly wrapped in an old blanket, curled up into a ball—

But when Tiera entered this room, whether it was thousands of miles away, Tiera in Hogwarts, or Tiera conceptualized in Nurmengard, at the same time seeing a divine dimension sub screen -

It was a dark and empty room--

Or a palace would be more appropriate.

The palace is huge~www.mtlnovel.com~ high and far, and at the same time it is full of shadows. The darkness is like a curtain, hanging from top to bottom, twisting in this palace.

At the end of the palace, on top of the stairs, there is an iron-black throne that looks like a pile of skeletons.

On the throne, sat a young man with blond hair that reached his shoulders. The man's face was handsome and tough. His left elbow rested on the armrest of the throne, his palm supported his side face, and he seemed to be sleeping.

The man was wearing a traditional sorcerer's robe. The robe was dark black, wrapped with pale golden silk threads, engraved with intricate patterns, and hung with gorgeous accessories.

When Tiera stepped into this room—

Whether it was the sloppy old man in the three-dimensional world or the handsome king in the divine dimension, he opened his eyes at the same time, raised his head at the same time, looked at Tiera at the same time, and said at the same time:

"Welcome, Tierra, or Experiment 147967, I think we will meet eventually."

"You can call me the Dark Lord, or you can call me Gellert Grindelwald, but none of those names mean anything to me now."

"Or...you can call me Experiment No. 0."

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