Chapter 1017: Valhalla (520 Strong Confession to Fellow Scholars, About?)

But the darkness was only a matter of moments, and in the blink of an eye, the light in front of Aivan's eyes was back to normal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

They chose the right arch, behind which was not the other side, but a huge and imposing building.

The Viking ship carried the six of them, slowly sliding out of a beautiful golden gate, the moon beside them.

It's hard to believe that the 1 in 54 chance that Dumbledore was actually chosen, it was like a miracle.

Everything was so fast that it was just a blink of an eye, and they didn't even have time to react, not even their heartbeats changed.

"This is the building, which is what I saw. Evan heard Harry shout, "Professor, how did you do that?"

His voice sounded strange, as if it wasn't sounding in reality, after all, they had no entity now, but a cloud of light and shadow on the warship.

"It's actually not that hard, that door has a special magic mark on it. Dumbledore said, his voice sounding just as weird.

"How can you be sure that the marker is what he left behind to guide us, and not a trap?"

"Oh, there's a little bit of a tacit understanding involved!" said Dumbledore, "I said earlier that this is a habit of my old friend when he set up this kind of magic, unlike Voldemort, who valued power over death. ”

"Strength?!"

"Yes!" Dumbledore nodded, Therefore, Voldemort's magic always tries to kill people, as we saw before in the cave where he kept the Horcruxes, consuming the blood and vitality of the intruder, the lake full of corpses and the poison that had to be drunk, and there may be other arrangements for the things he needs to protect, but Gellert is not, although he was once called the Dark Lord, but he values strength more, if the visitor has enough strength to get his approval, he is always open-minded, that guy likes to make friends with powerful people, this has not changed from beginning to end, he is always so arrogant, paranoid, but unwilling to put people to death. ”

Evan heard Moody snort heavily, clearly disdainful of Dumbledore's assessment.

As we all know, Grindelwald was defeated by Dumbledore, but few people know that the relationship between them is not as simple as a simple antagonism, love and hatred are intertwined, in short, it is very complicated, listen to the undisguised appreciation and recognition in Dumbledore's words, where is this an evaluation of an enemy.

In Dumbledore's opinion, Voldemort was a murderer who didn't blink, but Grindelwald was not.

In fact, for most wizards, both are pretty much the same.

Because they certainly didn't have the strength that Grindelwald recognized, they faced him with the same result as they did against Voldemort, death.

Considering the Principal's complicated relationship with Grindelwald, Evan felt that he was better off not to judge.

Since being defeated by Dumbledore, Grindelwald has been imprisoned in the highest tower in Newmengard.

That tower was theoretically only accessible to Dumbledore, and no one knew where the Headmaster spent his summer vacations every year.

Imprisoned in the Tower, drinking together to reminisce about the past, playing bondage games, etc., anything can be done for that long anyway......

The Viking ships moved forward slowly, and in front of them there was a raised platform near the wall, fixed to the highest point of the building.

That's where they go, where the station ship finally docks.

Elaine gripped Evan's sleeve tightly, as if frightened by what she saw.

It was a huge building, the bricks were mainly dark gold, covered with dust, and the most striking thing was that the middle position seemed to have been destroyed by something cylindrical from top to bottom, and the dome was shattered, and the moon could be seen outside.

The middle is open, and everything corresponding to the inside of the building is destroyed.

Judging from the ruins of the surrounding walls, the interior of the building once seemed to be beautifully decorated, divided into many floors, but everything has been destroyed by a powerful force.

It's like being stabbed with a stick down the mountain, destroying everything in its path.

Of course, just look at the traces of destruction around you, and you can see that the stick that destroyed it all is infinitely thick, infinitely large, and infinitely long, beyond imagination.

Evan prefers that this is a powerful energy destroyer, rather than a physical object.

In short, there is nothing below the gap in the dome, and in its place is a bottomless abyss.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight.

Viking ships sailed silently above the abyss, and beneath their feet, the sound of waves came from a huge pit.

This was the sound Harry heard, not the waves, but the howling of the wind through the rocks, where they met to form a huge vortex of air that was going to suck everyone into it, into the deepest depths of Hell, and these sounds were the sounds of welcome from Hell.

Not to mention descending into this terrible abyss, just standing here, Evan felt intensely dizzy.

They were in a very dangerous position, in the darkness, in the abyss, in the ruins, in the full moon, the human figure seemed so small that it was not worth mentioning, not to mention the tall and realistic reliefs on the walls that had not yet been destroyed.

They were all statues of ancient Viking warriors with fierce faces and weapons in their hands.

The statues are next to each other, from top to bottom, densely packed all over the wall.

I don't know why, but Evan had a feeling that the statues were alive......

In addition, he had a strong question in his heart, what was this huge building?

Also, how was it destroyed?

Look at the damage around you, how much power does it take to do this?!

"Professor, was this space created by Grindelwald?" asked Aven.

"I don't think so, he must have discovered this place and rearranged some magic, this building should have been built by an ancient spellcaster, this Viking ship under our feet, five hundred and forty gates of Valhalla, and the surrounding statues......." Dumbledore's wand was a white mist of light that blocked the cold wind blowing up below, and he looked at the statues of Viking warriors on the walls around him and fell into thought, "This reminds me of an interesting place. ”

"Where?" Sirius asked.

"Valhalla!" Dumbledore said mildly, "I wonder if you've heard of it?"

"Valhalla?!" Hearing Dumbledore's prompt, Evan also remembered.

No wonder he had a familiar feeling just now, Viking warships, five hundred and forty doors, huge dark golden buildings, and Viking warriors in front of him, these information that appeared in Norse mythology combined to draw only one conclusion.

This is the legendary Valhalla, and they've really come to an amazing place.