Between a stone mountain near Hohenbad Meinberg in Eckstent, Germany, and a Stonehenge in Bad Meinberg, there is a leyline network in the Teutoburg Forest called the Holy Thread en by local wizards. Refers to some ancient straight tracks in the terrain. These invisible lines provide locations for the spirituality and mystery of the land, and can generate or gather beliefs in magic and soul power. In these high-concentration magic zones, there are often some ancient wizards left behind. It is a magical relic like the British Stonehenge; and it also emits "energy" and "ability", which can be exploited and utilized by wizards. The silent people of the Department of Mysteries and members of similar organizations in many countries are there. Use such places to explore and experiment with mysterious powers.

The Teutoburg Forest is covered under the forest vegetation. In the ruins of a huge ancient temple, several crystal balls with constant fluorescent flashes are suspended in the air, giving off a hazy light to the dim underground hall.

This place is very wide, with broken stones scattered in the hall. There are Death Eaters at the entrance who are responsible for casting spells regularly, otherwise the air inside will become turbid in a short time. However, the special geographical factors here make it easier to cast spells. Although it can't compare to the nuclear radiation on the floating city, it still makes the Death Eaters feel more relaxed when preparing these tasks.

In addition to the remaining pillars that line the north side of the hall, there are black mounds dug out from the ground. The northeastern earth wall where the excavation is being excavated is dotted with many stone pillars, and there are also many stone pillars on them. Mud stains.

There are still some gorgeous reliefs on the walls of this room, but most of them have long since collapsed and shattered. Some fungi have arched the walls and ceiling, and emitted a strange and faint fluorescence, making the surrounding paleness even more morbid. The southern wall has completely collapsed and is almost integrated with the earth and gravel outside the wall. The west wall looks to be in the best condition. The wall is protected by powerful magical power. There is a beautiful stone door in the middle. The open space in front of the stone door has been cleared to create a large clean area.

A group of dark wizards dressed as Death Eaters gathered in front of this stone door. Voldemort had recently been relatively well-funded and had armed Aurors in imitation of the British, and also equipped his subordinates with relatively uniform equipment.

Several of the curse breakers carefully touched the stone door with their wands, chanting the breaking spell in their mouths. Little by little, they followed the cracks in the door to touch the last protective spell on the door. With the final touches of their wands, Together, there was a loud rumbling sound. The narrative-style relief on the stone door, which was similar to the Bayeux Tapestry, had almost disappeared, and broken fragments of the relief were scattered at the door.

A gust of wind surged out from the crack of the opened stone door. This cold and turbid wind spread the filthy smell inside the door to everyone in the temple. The smell smelled like rotting meat.

When the curse breakers used magic to push open the thick stone door, they suddenly backed away. They suddenly felt as if something was passing by.

"Who's alive inside?!!"

"what?"

"Didn't you hear the laughter?"

The skinny curse-breaker who heard the very sharp and strange laughter began to tremble when he realized that he heard a sound that no one else could hear. This made the other people present stand on end at each other's hair, and the filth that poured out from inside the door The air made their chests feel tight.

"Idiot, this gas has a hallucinogenic effect. You inhaled too much." Rudolfs scolded. As the person in charge of the excavation, his theoretical knowledge of these ruins was much higher than that of the curse breakers.

Smelling this strange rotten smell, the firelight gave off a strange light in Voldemort's red eyes. His sharp gaze fell on Rudolfs: "Rudolfs, find out what's going on inside."

Rudolfs was stunned for a moment, bowed to acknowledge Voldemort, then turned around and nodded to the slightly thinner and older curse-breaker, and ordered forcefully: "Hendre, go in and take a look."

Hendre, the curse-breaker with white hair, a big beard and a pipe in his mouth, looked frightened when he was touched. The fingers holding the wand almost turned green when he squeezed it, and his heart was full of reluctance: the master asked Lu Dafus went in, but he put the unfortunate task of exploring the path on himself.

Even if Hendrick was reluctant, Rudolfs' status among the Death Eaters was much higher than him. Resistance at this time was undoubtedly a stupid and fatal act. He could only put out the pipe in his mouth and put it into his bag. Dragging heavy steps towards the door carefully, he raised his wand before entering. A bit of blue-white fluorescence rose from the tip of the wand and threw light into the room.

The fluorescent flashing spell illuminated this space. It was obvious that this place was arranged with space magic, making it look much wider from the outside. The light source could only ensure that it could vaguely see the walls on both sides and a high platform in the center of the room. .

The air was filled with the smell of accumulated decay and rotten mold, but there was not a trace of spider webs to be seen here. Hendry's figure entered the door. As soon as he took the first step into the room, a tearing and dizziness came over him. It enveloped him, and it took a few seconds for his own footsteps to come in from outside the stone door behind him.

However, after taking a closer look, Hendrick was a little horrified to find that when he looked at the room, the scenery in front of him was completely inconsistent with all the traditional geometric rules. It was difficult for him to understand and describe the environment they were in.

Hendrick looked back at the stone door where he came in. He was not even sure whether he was behind him or whether his position was horizontal, because it seemed that the relative position of everything was changing strangely because of his slight movement. During the ground transformation, everything in front of him was like using a fisheye lens to take a photo with severe lens distortion, but it was more distorted and irregular. The door where Rudolfs and the others were, Hendry didn't know what to say. They lie flat like floor traps or stand slanted like outdoor cellar doors because their curves are twisted.

However, as a veteran, he knew that this was a space spell or illusion or even the visual impact caused by mind control. The normal expressions of other wizards after he entered the door made him sure that he must still be normal in their eyes, but Although they can no longer hear each other's voices.

Hendre managed to calm down: if he continued to stay here, his life would be in danger, but if he retreated now, he would probably die.

Hendrick held the wand and lengthened it into something similar to a blind man's stick. He continued to explore the stick, which looked twisted when stretched out, and tried to emit more fluorescent light. On the stone wall where the spell was cast, these light balls flew everywhere without any pattern. Some light balls were obviously crowded together, one on the ceiling and one on the corner, but the light came from the opposite side of them. .

As he got older, Hendrick felt like he was about to vomit. He could only explore the floor a little bit. The ceiling above his head was carved with murals that he couldn't understand, and the broken floor was filled with thick dust. The area with black stains was littered with a pile of rotten, tattered fabric and triangular lenses.

At the visible edge of the fluorescent illumination of his blind cane, as he moved toward the center, a destroyed statue twisted into his eyes.

There are countless human mummy-like things stepping on the feet of this statue, and there seems to be red and black blood stains on it. His facial bones are like a skeleton, shriveled and without flesh and blood. One of the eyes looks normal, and the other has always been The hollows seemed to be filled with a thick layer of gray and white.

Hendrick noticed that the clothes worn by this statue were like the black kelp at the bottom of the deep sea, and like the deformed hem of his master, the Dark Lord, during his previous duel with Dumbledore and the others. The strands were flying in strips, like It looks very dilapidated, and the ends make it look even weirder because of the distortion of the line of sight.

This statue is holding a papyrus scroll sculpture in one hand, and one of its palms has been broken at the arm level. At its feet, there are already some broken skull sculptures. On the base surrounded by a pile of broken skull sculptures, there is a black stone, some Debris littered the floor.

The curse-breaker seemed to be able to hear his own beating heartbeat. Unknown dangers lurked in the darkness that could no longer be illuminated by the fluorescent spell. He gritted his teeth and climbed up to the high platform in the middle, fifty feet above the ground. There, he discovered something extraordinary.

There is a mark that seems to be made of a mysterious material. It is not known whether it is mineral metal or something. It is embedded in an altar-like facade in the middle of the high platform. The huge altar causes the mark to be very large. Even if a person stretches out You can't reach both ends even with your arms. It is impossible for one person to lift such a heavy thing.

As he got closer, the shape of the mark became normal and visible. It looked like a withered palm with slightly bent fingers. In the palm was a shriveled gray eyeball, with some spots above the white part of the eye. It was yellowish brown, and the pupil of the middle eyeball was covered with a gemstone. It seemed that no matter which direction it was looked at, it was glaring coldly at Henry in front of it.

Under the gaze of this pair, an indescribable fear instantly occupied the mind of the spell understander, and the scene that made people crazy and irrational enveloped him. He felt as if someone was whispering in his ear, and he felt that everything was turned upside down. He was in a sea of ​​human blood, bloody broken arms and countless eyeballs.

"Everything Is Three at Hogwarts"

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