When we reached the library, the massive doors made of old wood and decorated with mysterious carvings stood before us as silent guardians of those buried secrets. I put my hand on the door, and I could feel the energy emanating from it.
Then the door opened with a deep wooden sound, and the library opened to a world of books and manuscripts that had gathered dust. The massive columns surrounded us, and on the walls were ancient drawings of creatures and witches that I had never seen before. The atmosphere was enveloped in absolute silence,
Then I asked Pollux, "Where are the manuscripts you spoke of?"
"It must be in the lower section," said Pollux.
Then we descended the stone stairs to the basement, where we stopped in front of an old shelf where sealed manuscripts were placed in
