The light and shadow are hazy, and everything in front of you is dominated by gray and cold tones.
The sky was covered by a huge darkness, and the black curtain was slowly rotating, as if it wanted to suck all the vitality away.
Under the stone platform, the wizards of the Ravenclaw family did not stop the ceremony because of the sudden intruder.
They were chanting spells in eerie arias that chilled Harry's ears.
"Death is not the end, the dead will not rest forever, and the wonderful eternal calamity will not end with death... "
As the chanting progressed, a wind blowing from nowhere blew the curtain above the gate of death.
The curtain trembled slightly, and a bone-chilling voice sounded from inside the door.
It was the voice of the dead, who came from hell at the call of the wizards.
The harsh laughter of the Black Witch, the voices from inside the door, and the spells of the wizards mixed together, making Harry's head very confused.
Also, it's so cold!
It's really cold!
He felt the surrounding temperature drop sharply.
Strange, why is this happening
There should be a memory here, the memory of the Ravenclaw family wizard opening the door of death.
Does the reduced temperature in the memory make the viewer feel cold
The black witch is here, where is the fiend statue
Where is Evan? He should have come here, why not come here
One question after another was mixed with complicated voices, and they were all poured into Harry's head.
His head started hurting again!
Because of the cold, his whole body was also aching from ice.
Harry didn't have time to think about those questions, and couldn't explain why, he seemed to understand the voice inside the door this time, the last time he touched the death door at the Ministry of Magic, he could only hear some meaningless crooning , he once suspected that it was his parents talking to him, after all, it sounded so similar, but now...
He heard clearly that the door was not his parents or his relatives at all, but the cold and bone-chilling voice of the undead.
The undead are cursing, cursing, and wailing in the most sinful language, and they want to come out of this door.
As the incantation progressed, a low rumbling sound began to be heard from the door of death, indicating that the door was about to be opened.
"No!" Harry yelled, with the last of his strength.
"Hahaha, Harry Potter, let's witness the coming of death together." The black witch yelled frantically, and turned to look at Harry.
At this time, the black witch's face was completely distorted, like a monster in a nightmare, the skin on her face was grayish blue, like a dead person, her tall nose collapsed, her eyes were kept at a strange angle, her mouth was crooked, The ever-changing black mist shrouded her face, an indescribable horror.
Looking at her, Harry couldn't help shivering, as if falling into an ice cellar.
Desperation followed by coldness, Harry helplessly watched what was happening before him, waiting for the door of death to open...
The only thing he knows is that if the gates of death are opened, the great horror must come.
Even if this is a memory, the horror to come is real...
At this moment, Ai Wen was also confused, and felt that something was wrong.
Since coming to the castle of the Ravenclaw family, many questions have troubled him.
He could feel the black witch's magic in the center of the lake suddenly strengthened, and he could even feel the breath of the evil god, which was the power of the statue of the evil god. This power was swallowing everything in the air, magic power, emotions, hopes, and even The magic that restored Ravenclaw Castle and the ghosts was also being consumed.
The blue light and shadow became unstable, and the illusion that was just like substance began to dissipate.
Click, click, click, a strange sound suddenly sounded, coming out of the garden below.
Aiwen poked his head out, and through the huge hanging window, he saw that the stone sculptures below were breaking, shaking off pieces.
No, not broken, they are being resurrected!
The power of the evil god revived them!
Alvin's eyes widened, this was bad enough.
There are hundreds of monsters below, if they all become real...
Not to mention, many of these guys seem to be difficult to deal with.
"No, no, death, the power of the god of death is coming, and the power of the curse is recovering." Ghost Marcus shouted, drawing Ivan's sight back.
He is also becoming more and more weird now, and his figure has become more illusory, and it seems that he may dissipate at any time.
"Go to the library, master, and cast the magic that makes the dead rest in peace." He urged intermittently, "Hurry up, or it will be too late."
Ivan thought for a while, and quickly ran forward along the passage that Marcus pointed at. He seemed to have no other choice now. The strength of the enemy was rapidly increasing. If the stalemate continued, all the stone sculptures created by the evil gods below would be revived. It is definitely a big trouble. If you rush to the center of the lake, you may not be the opponent of the two evil gods, the black witch, and a lot of black wizards. It is simply not sure to expect the "Book of Abraham" to come out suddenly to save lives. .
Suddenly, the castle began to shake, and the blue light and shadow were quickly compressed and gradually dissipated, replaced by a miserable green light.
There was a chilling and terrifying aura in the light, spreading out from the remains of the Death Gate in the center of the lake.
Among the broken walls, Aiwen can see there, even if it is far away, he can still see the statue of the evil god floating in the air, because it is too conspicuous, a phantom above the statue is condensing and forming It turned out that it was the terrifying evil god he was familiar with.
That huge body, indescribable shape, countless shaking tentacles, pus-like ravines...
On the opposite side of the evil god, directly above the remains of the gate of death, another phantom is gradually condensing.
That is a cold eye!
It looks like the eyes of a basilisk!
But Aiwen only took one look, and he was sure that the phantom was the eye on the crimson listing card he got in Aragog's lair, the eye of the evil god, the eye of death, and the despicable Haierbo. The incarnation is the symbol after becoming the evil god.
Aiwen got a total of three such crimson listings, corresponding to Haierbo's eyes, body and brain.
The huge eyes are condensed in the air, corresponding to the evil god covered with tentacles.
The magical aura of the two of them is completely different, one is devouring, the other is death.
"It's really a big scene!" For a while, Ivan hoped that the two monsters could fight.
But no, after a short communication, they seem to get along very well.
The forces of death and devouring are clamped together, causing irreparable damage to everything around.