Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

Chapter 392 The Dark Lord

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

The first is the gray and dilapidated stone door, with traces of fire on it. On the top of the door is vaguely engraved Grindelwald's famous saying——

"For Greater Good."

He was obviously German, but Tiera didn't know why he had to engrave this sentence in English.

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

Just outside the castle, Tiera noticed that this castle was completely different from what he imagined. Tiera had always thought that Nurmengard would be a lonely and independent tower, but in reality

After being in it, Tiera discovered that Nurmengard was more like a fortress than a lonely tower——

Nurmengard has round towers, narrow windows for warmth, semicircular arches, low domes, and door frames protruding layer by layer for decoration.

Extensive use of columns and vaults of various shapes achieves a solid, heavy, balanced, and saturated aesthetic effect. The narrow windows form a strong contrast with the vast interior space, making the interior of the castle dim and deep, giving

It gives one a sense of mystery and darkness.

Nurmengard gives Tiera an eerie sense of resemblance. It’s like a replica of Hogwarts Castle——

Tiera froze in place while looking at the dilapidated decorations and dusty furniture in the foyer——

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

This situation should not happen——

Tiera no longer feels cold or afraid. He should not have the emotion of "chills".

But actually--

He just showed up.

For the first time, Tiera felt like she was a bit of an afterthought, like an explorer who accidentally broke into a haunted house. The longer Tiera stayed in it, the more obvious this weird and creepy feeling became.

——

Tiera seemed to have walked into some chaotic vortex, upside down and confused, the past and the present seemed to be intertwined here, and the entire Nurmengard was filled with all kinds of figures——

Legend has it that Nurmengard was Grindelwald's battle base and a place where prisoners were held when he gained power.

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

But from the perspective of the divine dimension that Tiera occupies, Nurmengard is quite lively——

When Tiera looked down from the infinite heights of the divine dimension to take charge of the overall situation, she saw a surging crowd here:

On the top floor of the castle, the middle-aged Grindelwald was there. He should be the most energetic, but he was pacing back and forth like an old man, with a sad look on his face.

On the next floor, the blond Queenie Goldstein, wearing a pair of exquisite glasses, was standing in front of the blackboard, speaking softly to a pot-headed boy.

From time to time, the young Wendalocelle shuttled among them, wearing an indifferent smile, conveying Grindelwald's instructions.

Magical elites in various suits and ties were pacing nervously in the foyer, talking quietly and cautiously, listening to the "oracle" delivered by Wenda Rosier with a pilgrim-like mood.

Underground in Nurmengard, there are dark and cramped cells one after another. The prisoners in the cells are dull and dull, like sculptures or puppets, and are "placed" in various weird postures.

These scenes appear almost interspersed, showing Tiera the grand occasion when Nurmengard was the center of the entire European wizarding world during the Grindelwald era.

Fragmented images filled the entire Nurmengard with chaos.

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

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

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

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

This was the first time Tiera encountered something involving the divine dimension after becoming a god. He couldn't help but be careful. Tiera used the "space" authority she had to move herself to Hogwarts thousands of miles away, completely

After leaving this area, he then used the power of "creation" to materialize the conceptual "Tiera", allowing the materialized "Tiera" to continue exploring Nurmengard.

In the process of the concrete Tiera moving upward little by little, Tiera shares the vision with the conceptual "Tiera" through the particularity of the divine dimension——

From the material, spiritual and spiritual dimensions, the entire Nurmengard is still in a dilapidated state. Dust that has not been cleaned for nearly half a century has accumulated in every corner of this once extremely glorious castle.

There was deathly silence in Mungard, and no sound could be heard. The entire Nurmengard Castle was like a dead city, even more gloomy and terrifying——

But in the divine dimension, scenes from the glorious years are played out over and over again. Grindelwald's rise, prosperity, and decline are like reincarnations, like a broken and tragic epic.

About ten minutes later, the conceptualized Tiera finally walked into the dark room in the highest tower——

Apart from the chaotic scenes that appeared in the divine dimension along the way, Tiera did not encounter any danger.

But as soon as Tiera entered the highest level of Nurmengard, all the chaotic scenes around her disappeared.

From a physical, spiritual and spiritual perspective -

It was a very simple room, the windows were large broken holes in the black stone walls, and the cold air eroded everything inside the tower bit by bit.

This cold room contained only a stone bed and a tattered thin blanket. This thin blanket was obviously not enough to cope with the cold high-altitude climate of the Alps.

An old wizard who was skinny, toothless, and extremely weak, lay half-relying on the stone bed like a paralysis, wrapped tightly in an old blanket, and curled up into a ball——

But when Tiera entered this room, whether it was Tiera thousands of miles away, in Hogwarts, or conceptualized Tiera in Nurmengard, she saw something from the divine dimension at the same time.

Sub-screen——

This is a dark and empty room——

Or perhaps a palace is more appropriate.

The palace is grand, lofty, and full of shadows. The darkness is like a curtain, twisting and hanging down in the palace from top to bottom.

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

Sitting on the throne is a young man with shoulder-length blond hair. The man has a handsome and tough face. He rests his left elbow on the armrest of the throne and holds the side of his face with his palms. He seems to be sleeping.

The man was wearing a traditional wizard's robe. The robe was made of dark black, wrapped with light golden silk threads, engraved with complex 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, they almost opened their eyes at the same time, raised their heads, looked at Tiera, and said at the same time:

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

"You can call me the Dark Lord, or you can call me Gellert Grindelwald, but these names have no meaning to me now."

"Or...you can call me Experimental Subject Zero."

I'm really sorry everyone, I'm a little busy today. I may only have one update today and tomorrow, and two updates will be resumed on Monday.