Hogwarts Legacy Upside Down Room Novels & Stories

The twins screamed motioning them to the Fragrant Alley appending the door wider. Hades grabs a hold of Lavender from the glass case that encased her and scurried into the room. They got in the twins pressed a red button that was on the side of the door, chunks of metal bars and walls come plunging down. On the wall shelves appear, spheres of potion, daggers, knifes, wands all battle armor a control panel popped out from the corner of the room showing a TV size camera on the outside. The twins started pressing buttons and levers, as more supplies on the wall then a Glass stone tube appeared.

POV EMMA BELLE The Secret War Room of the Black Crag was a circular chamber located directly above the throne room. Its walls were reinforced with kinetic-dampening lead and etched with runes that Nathaniel had spent the last six hours "re-evaluating" to ensure total privacy.

“This isn't the floor my mother was staying on.” The nurse smiled again. “No, Miss Oxford.” Something about that smile made Marilyn suspicious. “Your mother's room has been upgraded.” “Upgraded?” “Yes.” The nurse pressed another button. “To one of our VIP recovery suites.” Marilyn stared. “What?” “I assumed you already knew.” Marilyn didn't answer. Because she didn't. The elevator doors opened. The floor they stepped onto looked nothing like the rest of the hospital. Everything was different here. More luxurious. More exclusive.

“They don’t open that way. Unlock it with your gift.” Raven looked back at the door and she envisioned it opening it and then walking through it. The door unlatched and metal grinding gears opened the door. They walked through it and it shut behind them locking once more. The room was spacious and she could recognize the protection and binding sigils lining the entire space. The ceiling was gold and the walls were painted with ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs. There were weapons available everywhere.

I said. "He is a monster." Camille whispered. "He is a businessman, Camille. You just forgot how he plays the game." I said. Clara pushed against the heavy metal door at the bottom of the stairs. It opened with a loud, rusty groan. We stepped into a massive underground room. The ceiling was low, supported by thick concrete pillars. Rows of wooden crates and old art exhibitions were stacked everywhere, covered in thick layers of grey plastic sheeting. "This looks like the old archive sector." Clara said, looking around the dark space.

To the right of the room and there is a large shelf, full of bottles of potions. He turned his back and didn't notice Death. It floated in the air and he held up his scythe. His head is only one skull, protected by the cape of his robe. "Draven, come with me." Death Said. It flew and secured its scythe with its bony hand. If he let it touch someone, he will really get punished. He followed Death, into a room with a large tree planted. He looked under the tree, and there was Olivia Finn, mixing a liquid inside the cauldron. The room looks like a rectangular prism with a large hole in the middle. Its columns are earth and there are bookshelves floating above the ground. Everything floated, exc

Hans walked over to one of the bookshelves and motioned for them all to follow, and as they got up, Hans withdrew a dark blue book causing the bookshelf to swing open to reveal a hidden room. “Holy cow!” Thomas gasped as he stepped in behind Hans. In the room were vials upon vials of different coloured liquids, some glowing, some not. In a corner was a shelf with stacks of different shaped talismans too. The whole place felt like a treasure trove for witches and warlocks to Tom. He walked over to a mini cauldron in the middle of the room, it had white shimmery powder in it. They were hypnotizingly mesmerizing.

Unfortunately as what expected, the three weren't able to get inside the room because of the forgotten password. While Adam is running, he saw different rooms. Grandpa's lab is so amazing. Until, he saw the biggest room where he thinks they can put the zombies while the cure is not yet discovered. He entered the biggest room quietly and pressed something that may cause noise or sound so the zombies will follow him when he gets inside of it. The room was messy and dirty, it looks like a stock room, there are spider webs, ants and different insects living there for years, signs that the laboratory was abandoned for many years.

he gestured towards the room of sleeping people. “Honestly, all it would take is for someone to knock over a candle, and everyone in here would die,” he added with disapproval. “So, Harry and I broke into some of the neighbouring warehouses, and we’ve placed people all around. The witches are there,” he gestured to the right. “The vampires there,” to the rear. “And we thought that we would occupy this one,” he gestured to the left. “Sure,” Cameron drawled slowly, his pride evident as he suppressed his grin. “That makes sense. Thanks dad.”

Anders looked around the space, “Wow.” “This is so, my mom.” I grinned at him as I looked at the gothic styled room. Red and black bedding on a large canopy bed with black dressers and a mirror. In the corner was a red couch and chair and a black coffee table. Skulls and symbols decorated the walls and shelves. A larger bookshelf stood beside the sitting area filled with books on myths, legends, romance, and the occult. I walked over to a door and opened it, inside was a large bathroom with a clawfoot bathtub, black and white counters, and a walking shower on the far wall.