Harry Potter Reborn

"Crack."

A figure appeared in the distant sky.

Harry looked at the land below and the sea to the north, wondering where he was.

He had never been to Norway, so he just used Apparition to move to the nearest place based on the approximate location.

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

The snow here has half buried the windows of the houses.

Every household is clearing the snow from their front door to the road, and there are local government snow plows at work on the road.

Harry found a beautiful Muggle girl wearing a red down jacket and asked for directions.

Why did he choose her? It wasn't because Harry thought she was good-looking. How could Harry be such a superficial person? He was just a random passerby.

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

She secretly looked at the extraordinary-looking Harry, her face turned slightly red, and asked, "What...do you want?"

"Excuse me, which country is this and how far is it from Norway?"

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

How could 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 is several countries away."

Harry thanked him and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to use Apparition, the conversation of several people coming off a small fishing boat on the beach came to his ears.

"Evil door, really damn evil door..."

"Why did we turn around after going around in a circle?"

"It seems that what the adults said is true. It is best to go less often to the nearby sea area."

"Do you think it could be like the Bermuda Triangle, with some kind of wormhole or something like that?"

"Haha, you are stupid when you read science fiction."

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

This group of young people in their twenties, what they heard was that there was a place in the nearby sea that had been rumored in their town.

Harry raised his head and looked toward the northern horizon.

In his perception, there was a mysterious place containing powerful magic in the sea ahead.

Harry frowned slightly, suddenly remembering something.

"Central Europe...can'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 wizards of the previous generation.

Harry decided to go and have a look.

…

This is a mountain hidden in darkness.

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

This mountain is so thin and high that it seems to connect the heaven and the earth.

Dark clouds cover the sky above, and thunder and lightning flash.

Centered on this mountain pillar, the sea area within tens of thousands of meters was pitch black. The closer to the mountain, the darker the sky became.

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

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

Here, Harry was actually unable to use Apparition. Even in Hogwarts, Harry could ignore the prohibition of Apparition spells.

You can imagine how tightly this place is blocked.

Of course, this is related to the fact that Harry only relies on his own magic power. If he holds the Elder Wand, he can easily teleport to the other side of the earth.

There are many expulsion magic spells placed far away on the outermost layer.

The closer Harry is to the center, the slower he moves.

Countless magics were inspired to attack Harry, black flames, purple thunder and lightning, cyan smoke...

A powerful force surged from Harry's body.

bang bang bang bang

It was like the sound of countless broken glass.

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

All the magic set up was destroyed as Harry advanced.

Harry stepped on the bluestone floor.

In front of him was a dark, forbidding towering building, a gloomy castle.

The castle is very dilapidated and desolate, and the black windows have no light and look like the mouth of a monster.

This place really looks like the residence of a great devil.

Harry walked to the door of the Black Castle and the door slowly opened.

I don't know how long it had been since it had been opened, and the door made a heart-wrenching sound.

A cold wind blew behind him, blowing up the dust that had accumulated for a long time in the castle hall.

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

There are flags hanging all around the hall. There is a figure on the flag that looks 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 in history. Here, Gellert Grindelwald and his followers once formulated plans that frightened 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.

This became the prison for Grindelwald and his followers, who were imprisoned here. Countless wizards cast sealing spells or curses on the castle to ensure that no one inside was allowed to leave.

Harry raised his head and looked around.

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

Harry saw that there was a skeleton in every cell. They were once feared dark wizards, but they were all dead and imprisoned until death.

And the castle doesn't have a single ghost.

Because their souls are destroyed immediately after death.

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

A faint spot of light appeared around him, illuminating the darkness. Harry flew straight up and reached the highest stone room in the tower.

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

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

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

As you can imagine, only a very short time every day can a ray of light come in from the relatively bright world outside.

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

The stones fell off and fell outside.

A few seconds later I heard the sound of it hitting the ground.

The sea breeze surged in.

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

There was someone under the blanket—if that person could be considered human.

That figure, it would be more appropriate to say that he has a skeleton.

They were no different from the corpses in the castle. They were thin and curled up under the blanket, as if they could float into the air if the wind blew them.

But after all he is still alive.

The thin body under the thin blanket moved. He stared at the window blankly at first, as if he didn't understand why the small cell that had not changed in fifty years had a big window.

Then he turned towards Harry, with a skull-like face and deep-set eyes staring at Harry.

"Gellert Grindelwald?"

The weak old man sat up and then smiled, almost all his teeth fell out, he was as scary as a zombie.

He slowly opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice that was about to tear his vocal cords apart: "Who are you...?"

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

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