Rebirth of the Harry Potter

"Snapped."

A figure appeared in the distant sky.

Looking at the land below and the sea to the north, Harry wondered where he was.

He has never been to Norway, but based on the approximate location, he used Apparition to transfer to the nearest place.

Harry flew down and landed in a small town by the sea.

Here the snow has half-buried the windows of the houses.

Every household is cleaning the snow from the front door to the road, and there are snow plows from the local government on the road.

Harry found a beautiful Muggle girl in a red down jacket asking for directions.

The reason why he chose her was naturally not because Harry thought she was good-looking. How could Harry be such a superficial person, just a passerby picked at random.

It was obvious that the girl who was throwing the trash bag into the trash can was shy when she saw the handsome Harry.

She secretly looked at the extraordinary Harry, blushing slightly, and asked, "Do you have... what's the matter?"

"Which country is this, and how far is it from Norway?"

The girl's eyes darkened, she didn't expect that the boy with such a handsome appearance would have a problem with his head.

How can a normal person ask this question?

Her eyes were full of sympathy for Harry, and she said, "This is a town in the northern border of Poland. Norway is in the northwest of Poland, and it's still a few countries away."

Harry thanked him and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to use Apparition, the conversations of several people who got off a small fishing boat by the sea came to his ears.

"Evil door, really fucking evil door..."

"Why did we turn around and turn back?"

"It seems that what your lord said is true. It's better not to go to the nearby sea area."

"You said, would it be like the Bermuda Triangle, with some kind of wormhole?"

"Haha, you look silly when you read science fiction.

"

There are always more and more magical legends in the sea than the land, because the sea is far less explored than the land.

This group of young people in their twenties heard from them that there is a place in the nearby sea that has been circulating legends in their town.

Harry looked up, looking north toward the horizon.

In his perception, in the sea ahead, there is a hidden place that contains powerful magic power.

Harry frowned slightly, suddenly remembering somewhere.

"Central Europe...couldn't be here..." Harry muttered, suddenly becoming curious about that place.

After all, it is a legend that only exists in books and is almost forgotten by the wizards of the previous generation.

Harry decided to check it out.

...

This is a mountain hidden in darkness.

It has stood here for half a century, but has never been discovered.

The mountain is thin and high, as if it runs through the sky and the earth.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flickered.

With this mountain pillar as the center, the sea area within tens of thousands of meters is pitch black, and the closer to the mountain, the darker the sky.

You know, it is still daytime, and it is still bright outside this area.

In a black, choppy ocean, a figure flew across the sky.

Here, Harry couldn't Apparate. Even at Hogwarts, Harry could ignore the anti-Apparition spell.

It is conceivable how strict the ban here is.

Of course, this has something to do with Harry only relying on his own magic power. If he holds the Elder Wand, it will be easy to teleport to the other side of the earth.

Many expulsion magic spells were placed on the outermost layer far away.

The closer Harry got to the center, the slower he moved.

Countless magics were stimulated to attack Harry one after another, black flames, purple lightning, blue smoke...

A powerful force gushed out of Harry's body.

bang bang bang

It was like the sound of countless broken glass.

Colorful fireworks exploded around his body, very dazzling in the groggy environment.

All the set magics were destroyed as Harry moved forward.

Harry stepped on the bluestone floor.

Before him stood a tall, black, forbidding building, a spooky castle.

The castle is very dilapidated and desolate, the black window has no light, it looks like a monster's mouth.

This is really like a residence of a great devil.

Harry walked to the door of the black castle, and the door opened slowly.

I don't know how long it hasn't been opened, and the door makes a toothache sound.

A gust of cold wind blew from behind, blowing away the dust that had accumulated for a long time in the castle hall.

On the wall facing the door, there is a line engraved: For the greater good.

Around the hall, flags were hung, and there was a figure on the flag, which looked like a triangular eye with a vertical line in the middle of the pupil.

...

This is Nurmengard, built in central Europe.

It is the castle of Gellert Grindelwald, considered one of the most powerful dark wizards ever lived, and here, Gellert Grindelwald and his followers made plans to terrify wizards in the wizarding world. Sixty years ago, this place could be said to be frightening.

Until fifty years ago, its owner was defeated by Dumbledore.

Here became the cage of Grindelwald and his followers. They were imprisoned here. Countless wizards cast a sealing spell or curse on the castle to ensure that no one inside would be allowed to leave here.

Harry looked up, looking around.

This castle is very majestic, but after it was used as a prison, it was remodeled, and all the doors of the rooms became iron bars.

Harry saw that in each cell there was a skeleton of a dark wizard who was once feared by everyone, but they were all dead and imprisoned until they died.

And the castle doesn't have a single ghost.

Because their souls are also wiped out immediately after death.

Finally, Harry looked towards the top floor, the tallest tower of the castle.

A faint point of light appeared around him, illuminating the darkness, and Harry flew straight up to one of the tallest stone chambers in the tower.

This room is a bit special, because the door is a thick iron door, and there is only a small gap of one centimeter high on the door.

Harry floated here, and the lock on the door fell off automatically, and then slowly opened.

In this narrow room, the windows were almost blocked by black stones, with only a very narrow gap.

It is conceivable that there is only a very short time every day to cast a ray of light from the relatively bright world outside.

Harry waved his hand uncomfortably, and a ray of golden light traveled across the stone of the window, cutting.

The stone breaks off and falls outside.

A few seconds later, the sound of hitting the ground was heard.

The sea wind rushed in violently.

Blow up the tattered blanket on a stone bed in the corner of the room.

There was someone under the blanket—if that looked like a human being at all.

That figure, it is more appropriate to say that he is a skeleton.

It was no different from those bones in the castle, emaciated and curled up under the blanket, as if they could be blown into the air by the wind.

But after all he was alive.

The thin body under the thin blanket moved, and he stared at the window blankly at first, as if he didn't understand how there was a big window in the small cell that hadn't changed for fifty years.

Then turned to look at Harry, the skull-like face staring at Harry with deep-set eyes.

"Gellert Grindelwald?"

The frail old man sat up, then laughed, his teeth almost fell out, he was as terrifying as a zombie.

He slowly opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice that would tear his vocal cords apart: "You...are...who?"

Harry was about to say "a nice guy passing by" when he blinked suddenly and his demeanor changed drastically.

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