v2 Chapter 1671: Gate of death (2/2)
In the overwhelming pain, he felt a strange emotion occupying his soul.
Not angry, but happy!
He is very happy because of what is happening in front of him.
Rubbing his eyes, Harry saw a dimly lit square room with the center of the floor in front of it gradually sinking down to form a huge stone pit, about twenty feet deep. The stone steps surround the whole house, like a stone bench. The first level is gradually descending, and each level is steep, like a ladder classroom.
Here
Harry came here, in his fifth year, on the night of the war with Voldemort and Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic.
Here is the room of the Mystery Division!
Harry remembered very clearly that there was a strange arch in the center of the room.
In front of the arch, he could hear the voice inside the door.
He and Sirius came here when fighting the Death Eaters.
Sure enough, he looked up.
Or, in the illusion, he looked up and the picture in memory appeared again in front of his eyes.
In the center of the pit is a raised stone platform with an arch on it that looks old and ruined.
Harry was surprised that it didn't fall down. There was no wall support around the arch, a tattered black curtain or a hang on it, although the air was cold and there was no wind, but it was gently Swinging, as if it had just been touched.
Harry stared at the huge stone door, and he spoke in a sultry, indifferent voice.
”Can you be sure this is the door?”
”Yes, the Dark Lord, they moved here a few centuries ago, and they have been here forever.”
A weird, sharp voice spoke, and Harry couldn't see each other in the shadow behind Harry.
”Very well, I finally heard some good news today. You are more trustworthy than my idiot-like servants. Natalya, since it is definitely this door, let us open it, I can't wait to want it.” Look at the secret hidden behind!”
”I can't do it, the Dark Lord, I want to open it, I need more magic, I am afraid you don't even have it now.”
”You are skeptical of the great Voldemort, or you want to see my magic and anger.” A strong anger occupied Harry's soul.
”I am not suspicious of your magic, but if you want to open this door and enter the world of great existence, we need more magic, beyond the magic of imagination, this is not the power that any wizard can have. The human body limits us. If you become immortal, then you will have these strengths. I am helping you with this.” The sharp voice replied, ”I am here because I believe that you will be me.” The new master brings back the order to this decadent world.”
Harry snorted heavily and seemed unsatisfied, but he said nothing.
”Want to open it, we need the help of a magical item with powerful magic. The wand you are looking for can help us. In addition, we need an old spell to open this door, they It should be left in the same place.”
”I will bring the wand, during this time, to find the spell, don't try to challenge my patience, Natalya!” Voldemort said in a cold voice, ”Don't play tricks, or you will feel Go to the power of Voldemort, and I will open the door in my own way.”