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"There is no my name on the shelf,"

Ron said in confusion, "There is no other person's name either."

"Harry, I think you... shouldn't touch it."

When Harry reached over, Hermione screamed.

"Why shouldn't it?"

He said, "It's related to me, isn't it?"

"Don't, Harry."

Neville said suddenly.

Harry glanced at him. Neville Khan's round face was shining slightly, and it seemed that he could not bear any more anxiety and anxiety.

"My name is written on it."

Harry thought to himself: It doesn't matter what he is, anyway, he took it out, so he held the dirty little ball.

He originally thought it was cold, but on the contrary, it made people feel as if it had been in the sun for several hours, as if it was warmed by its own light.

Harry looked forward to, and even hoped that something dramatic would happen, and hoped that there would be something exciting that would make their long and dangerous journey finally worthwhile. He took the glass ball off the shelf. Staring at it.

Nothing happened.

The other five people came over and stood around him. He brushed the thick dust on the surface of the glass ball with his hands.

They stared intently at the ball in his hand, and then, behind them to the right, a lazy voice sounded.

"Very well, Potter, turn around slowly now and give it to me."

...

Dumbledore was hiding in the darkness, watching everything happening in the Department of Mysteries with cold eyes.

It is not time for him to come out yet, and most importantly, Jon is not here.

He has asked people to look for it, but only the news that he didn't find came back.

If you can't find it, it means that Jon is doing something important now, and even Grindelwald has not returned good news.

Unexpectedly, when he reached this point, he would have to come and do things himself.

But since it is for the sake of the overall situation, labor is not a big deal, after all, he has nothing to do now.

"Principal, are we going to do it now? That prophecy ball... If Voldemort gets it, it will probably change in vain."

Dumbledore shook his head.

It is not the time yet.

"Has the manpower arrived?"

"They have been hidden in the dark, as long as they move their hands, they can appear immediately."

"Then wait."

...

Harry was panicked.

Because not long ago, he heard a gloomy voice, and this voice was somewhat familiar.

Moreover, when this sound suddenly appeared, many black shadows appeared around them at the same time, blocking the way on both sides of them;

The eyes of these people gleamed in the gaps in their hoods, and twelve magic wands with shiny tips aimed at their hearts;

Ginny was so scared that she held her breath.

"Give it to me, Potter."

Malfoy Lucius repeated it slowly, palms up and stretched out his hands.

Harry's heart sank suddenly, they were surrounded, and the number of each other was twice theirs.

"give me."

Malfoy said it again.

"Where is Sirius?"

Several Death Eaters laughed, and among the dark figures to the left of Harry, a shrill woman said triumphantly: "The Dark Lord always expects things like a god!"

"always,"

Malfoy echoed in a low voice: "Now, give me the prophecy, Potter."

"I want to know where Sirius is!"

"I want to know where Sirius is!"

The woman on Harry's left parroted.

She and her Death Eater comrades moved closer, now only a few feet away from Harry and the others, and the light from their wands dazzled Harry a little.

"You took him away."

Harry said. He ignored the panic that arose in his heart, and the fear he had been trying to dispel since they first stepped into the 97th row.

"He is here. I know he is."

"The little baby woke up from the shock, thinking that what he dreamed was real."

The woman said disgustingly in a baby-like voice.

Harry noticed Ron making a move beside him.

"Don't do anything."

Harry murmured, "I can't yet—"

The woman who followed him laughed in a hoarse voice.

"Have you heard? Did you hear? He is giving orders to other children, as if he was going to attack us!"

"Oh, you don't know Potter as much as I do, Bellatrix."

Malfoy said softly, "He has a big weakness in heroism. The Dark Lord understands this. Now give me the prophecy, Potter."

"I know Sirius is here."

Harry said, even though the flustered emotions made his chest tighten, it made him feel like he couldn't breathe normally, "I know, you caught him!"

There were more Death Eaters laughing, and that woman laughed the loudest.

"It's time, and you should also understand the difference between reality and dreams, Potter."

Malfoy said coldly, "Hurry up and give me the prophecy ball, otherwise we will use the magic wand."

"Okay, then come on."

Harry said, raising his wand to his chest. At the same time, five wands of Ron, Hermione, Neville, Ginny and Luna were also raised on both sides of him~www.wuxiahere.com~ Harry My heart is tight, if Sirius is really not here, then he is leading his friend to unnecessary death...

But the Death Eaters did not attack.

"Hand over the prophecy ball, there is no need to hurt people."

This time it was Harry's turn to laugh.

"Yeah, that's right!"

He said, "I'll give you this-prophecy ball, right? Then you let us sneak home quietly, right?"

As soon as his words were spoken, the female Death Eater screamed: "The prophecy ball flies—"

Harry had long been defensive against her. Before she could finish chanting the spell, Harry shouted: "Armor!"

Although the glass ball slid on the tip of his finger, he tried to catch it.

"Oh, he's pretty good at playing, little Potter."

She said, furious eyes staring fiercely through the gap in the hood: "Very well, then—"

"I told you. Don't do this!"

Malfoy Lucius yelled at the woman, "In case you break it--"

Harry quickly calculated that these Death Eaters wanted this dirty glass ball, and he had no interest in it.

He just wanted to take everyone out alive.

The woman left her accomplice, walked over, and tore off her hood.

Azkaban sunken Bellatrix Lestrange's cheeks, looking haggard and skinny, but with a look of excitement and enthusiasm.

"Do I need to persuade you more?"

She said, her chest undulating violently.

"That's great, grab the youngest guy,"

She told the Death Eater next to her, "Let him see how we tortured this little girl."

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