"We can't go any further."

Professor Baker glanced at the majestic tower in the distance, but quickly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Avada beside him: "Further ahead is the range covered by the Nurmengard Restriction. The rest You have to walk the road yourself.”

Avada didn't respond - he seemed dazed.

"Hey Ken!"

Professor Baker had to wave his hand at his eyes to wake him up: "Ah, sorry, Professor Baker, I was a little distracted...What did you just say?"

"I mean you have to walk the road ahead yourself."

He looked at Avada's slightly embarrassed look with some amusement: "Why, you just saw the shadow of Nurmengard and it looks like this? Then what will you look like when you meet Grindelwald himself later? ?”

"Relax. No matter what kind of conspirator, careerist, or the most powerful dark wizard in the world he was fifty years ago... now he is just a vice president of a university who is retiring in prison. He himself will not What puts pressure on you? What puts pressure on you is what he specifically asked you to say - you are the third wizard in the past fifty years who specifically asked to meet him after he was imprisoned. This principal has told you, right? ? And the first two are our two principals..."

"Ahem, sorry."

Avada was even more embarrassed: "It's just, uh, how should I put it, the name Grindelwald is a bit...some..." to me.

He didn't know what to say. Although he has never seen Grindelwald in the past fourteen years, he has always felt as if he was living in Grindelwald's shadow - he gained Dumbledore's trust by imitating Grindelwald. In Grindelwald's name, he completed a comeback in the Chamber of Secrets crisis. His own philosophy is similar to Grindelwald. He recently joined an organization with Grindelwald as the vice principal...

Even in the current Hogwarts, there is still a group of people who firmly believe that he is a relative of Grindelwald!

"Okay, if you have any feelings, I suggest you tell Grindelwald face to face instead of trembling a few kilometers away from him."

Professor Baker patted him on the shoulder: "After the chat, just go back to the university. Your key can be used in the Apparition Restriction. Also, this is Austria. If you plan to Apparate here by yourself in the future, you must be careful. Just a little distance...I'm leaving now, see you later."

After saying these words, he immediately rotated his body and disappeared with a soft snap, leaving Avada alone looking at the giant tower in the distance.

‘…let’s go. ’

After shaking his head vigorously to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his head, he took the first step towards the Nurmengard Tower...

As Miranda Gorshak said, there are indeed no defense measures around Nurmengard, not even a hidden magic for detection. Avada had been observing the surroundings with his magic senses all the way. Except for the most basic disembodiment prohibition and Muggle expulsion spell, he found no traces related to magic. He also promised that he would not be wrong - at this moment, he was 100% Eighty percent of the mental power has descended into this body, and the main body is lying on the bed in the name of catching up on sleep, so that he can concentrate on facing Grindelwald.

Fortunately, today is the weekend, so he can stay in the dormitory all day. In the eyes of his classmates at Hogwarts, Avada, who had been working intensively for more than a week, deserved a little more sleep, so no one bothered him.

However, those buildings have been strengthened by magic and are so hard that ordinary people's thunderbolt explosions would hardly leave scratches. However, it is said that most of these reinforcements were arranged when Grindelwald built this place. Later, the International Federation of Wizards took over the place and only repaired it slightly. Now it has become Grindelwald's own prison... although it is probably It can't even be called a prison.

He didn't even find a trace of human beings along the way. I'm afraid that Grindelwald is the only one living in this large area... I don't know who is responsible for delivering food to him?

Soon, Avada came to the outskirts of Nurmengard—a ring-shaped, high black wall that reflected luster. It seemed to be more than ten meters high, and there was not even a door opening on it. It seemed that no one had been considered to come in from the beginning of the construction of this wall.

'However, there is no forbidden space on such a high wall...'

Avada is a little confused about the mentality of the designer here - if this wall is only used as a deterrent, why make it so strong? And if you really plan to use it to block something, you can easily get over it with a broomstick...

But he didn't make too much of a fuss. After all, he had seen many more unreasonable designs than this, and he had just cracked two of them a few days ago.

So he bent his knees, kicked his legs and sent his body into the air, slowly floating upward, and after surpassing the height of the high wall, he moved forward according to his own will - which he studied by himself That flying spell.

This spell was originally used to move in the space mezzanine, but later Avada was a little embarrassed to find that the moving speed in his hand could not even keep up with the better flying broomstick, so he basically didn't use this magic. But now in order to show off his magical skills and leave a good impression on Grindelwald, he decided to pull out this useless but handsome magic...

Then he landed on the ground honestly, and after groping around, he found the portal of the tower, and climbed up step by step along the spiral staircase - he couldn't fly directly into Grindelwald's cell through the window, right? ?

Nurmengard's stairways are dark, narrow and dirty. Avada could vaguely see through the darkness a row of things that were probably candlesticks on the wall, but there had long been a thick layer of dust on them and they hadn't been used for who knows how long. For probably fifty years, Gellert Grindelwald never left his cell.

After walking in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, a tattered wooden door with light shining through the gaps between the wooden boards finally appeared in front of Avada - he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this arrangement was similar to Hogwarts. The principal's office is somewhat mysteriously similar...

Boom, boom, boom.

"Uh... Excuse me, is Mr. Gellert Grindelwald here?"

He knocked lightly on the door with some embarrassment, and his voice lowered involuntarily: "I am Crewe Imprey, professor of psychiatry at Noblych University. Yesterday I heard from the principal that you want to see me as soon as possible. , so I came a little early..."

"Come in, this door is unlocked."

An old and hoarse voice came out from the cracks in the wooden boards, causing Avada to grit his teeth and push the door gently - amidst a tooth-aching creaking sound, more and more light gradually filled his eyes. His vision allowed him to see a simple but tidy room, as well as a backlit, somewhat rickety figure in the middle.

"Good morning, Ken."

He heard this greeting.

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