The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 441 Prophecy Ball

After stepping into the house, Ryan found that this place was very similar to the prophecy hall in the movie.The room was as tall as a cathedral, and it was lined with towering shelves filled with tiny dusty glass spheres, each with yellowed label paper underneath.Nothing else.

The light in the room comes from candles in candlesticks embedded in shelves at regular intervals, and like the black rotunda, the candles here emit blue light.Coupled with the very different quietness of the house outside, it makes people feel that this house is as cold as the snowy field.

Harry took the lead and ran to the right following the silver numbers under the candlesticks, because he remembered that the position in the dream was row 97.Ryan, who was at the end at this time, half-kneeled under the cover of Hermione and put the box in his hand on the ground, and then opened the box.

There are eight gems on the box, and each time you press a gem before opening it, the corresponding doll will be released.Tens of seconds later, all eight puppets stood in front of Ryan collectively.

"The target this time is much stronger than the vampires last time, so you'd better do it together. If you're not sure, I'd rather let it go than force it. In short, concealment is the first priority this time, and only if you can be sure of a fatal blow You are only allowed to act under certain circumstances. After you see the mysterious man or Dumbledore appear, you leave here immediately, and the rose crystal will open the door for you to return to your world."

"Understood." The little puppets agreed in unison, and then raised their skirts in a uniform line.Then it flew up to the top of the shelf and disappeared.

"We need to run faster, or we won't be able to keep up with Harry and the others." Watching the puppets gradually disappear into the darkness on top of the house, Hermione said quickly.When they ran to row 97, they just heard Harry shouting loudly: "God, who can save him, he's covered in blood."

Ryan quickly pushed away the Weasley twins who stood in front of him, and found Harry kneeling on the ground, while Sirius was lying in front of him covered in blood and pale.

"He's fine." Ryan used his wand to release a trace of green light on Sirius for inspection, and said to Harry after sensing the information returned by the magic power. "He was hit by the Cruciatus Curse three or four times, and his body was a little injured, but these can be recovered. I will try to wake him up first. It's just that he is very weak now, and even after he wakes up, he may need someone to take him with him. Let's go." After hearing these words, Harry's expression improved a lot.

What Ryan didn't say was that, through his inspection, it can be confirmed that the body and soul lying here are all Sirius, and they have not been dropped by anyone.This is better than the worst state imagined.

But Ryan can also understand what's going on.As the second-generation Dark Lord, Voldemort always had a bit of arrogance and conceit. He didn't think that a few underage wizards could escape from him and his Death Eaters with an adult wizard who basically lost the ability to take care of himself. .He naturally disdained such demeaning practices as camouflage and sneak attack.

On the other hand, this Sirius, who can't recover in a short time, can be used to slow down their pace and increase Voldemort's chances of winning. If someone fakes it, Harry and the others will find out that Sirius is fake and run away. Oh no.

After all, Harry and the others were just students, and it was the most natural choice to run away from such a brutal Death Eater.Harry had successfully escaped from Voldemort twice before, so it is conceivable that Voldemort and the others made more preparations this time.

Thinking of a large group of Death Eaters ambushing around now, Ryan couldn't help but looked around vigilantly.But he saw nothing but darkness.

Since the ambush hasn't come out yet, it's important to wake up Sirius first.After waking up, everyone can at least know what happened here.

"Life Resurrection" Ryan pointed at Sirius with his wand and uttered a Quenya spell, and a mixed red and green light flew from Ryan's wand and sprinkled on Sirius.

These rays of light were quickly absorbed by Sirius' skin, and under the nourishment of these magical powers full of nature and life force, his skin began to slowly regain some blood color, and the wounds on his body also healed.Finally, Sirius' eyelids began to tremble slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Sirius, you're awake." Harry said excitedly, with a smile on his face.

Sirius rolled his eyes first, as if looking for something.Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Harry, a nervous look on his face.His lips moved violently, as if he wanted to say something to Harry.

Harry bent down and put his ear close to Sirius' mouth.As a result, I heard him speaking in a hoarse and weak voice. "Why are you here? Quick, get out of here quickly, this is a trap."

"What, a trap?" Harry raised his head in astonishment, only to find that two dozen shadows appeared around them in an instant, blocking their way on both sides; the eyes of these people gleamed in the gaps in the hoods , more than 20 wands with shiny tips aimed at their hearts.

"Okay, Harry. Take down the glass ball with your name written on it on the shelf next to you and pass it to me. Otherwise, you and your friends, yes, and your godfather will all die here together. A deliberately low voice came from the shadow under the hood, but Ryan recognized that it was Lucius Malfoy.

Harry guessed that each crystal ball here might correspond to a corresponding person, and only designated people could remove these glass balls from the shelf.In this way, the purpose of being lured here by Voldemort and his gang became clear.This crystal ball is likely to be the secret weapon that Voldemort is looking for to defeat them.

It was clear, but now Harry had no choice.They didn't seem to be able to stand out from the Death Eaters with Sirius on them, and he certainly wasn't going to leave Sirius behind.

Harry could only look at the Death Eaters hiding under the hood with stubborn eyes. Perhaps out of some scruples, those Death Eaters just pointed their wands at them, but did nothing.But he also knew that this stalemate was meaningless.If he didn't respond within a short period of time, these Death Eaters might use other methods to subdue themselves once their patience ran out, and more people would probably be hurt at that time.

When he was anxious, he suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye Ryan, who was half kneeling beside Sirius, pouring some medicine into Sirius' mouth with the help of a few classmates.He lip-delayed when he caught Harry looking at him.

Harry suddenly realized that, as a master alchemist, Ryan probably had a short-term cure for Sirius.And now he wished he'd procrastinated long enough for Sirius to recover.In this way, it is better than the current situation in any case.

"Is this the glass globe you want?" Harry asked.Several Death Eaters laughed; and among the dark figures to Harry's left, a shrill female voice said triumphantly, "The Dark Lord is always a master! So you just do as we tell you." Do, or I'd be glad you gave me a chance to torture pure-blood scum and mudbloods."

Harry reluctantly walked towards the row of shelves, and heard Lucius Malfoy say from behind: "Yes, it's on the row at your eye level, you can see it in the note under the glass ball Your name and the name of the great Dark Lord."

Harry saw the glass ball, with his and Voldemort's names written on it, and a date 16 years ago.He hesitated for a moment, wanting to take care of him, and gave it a go, so he took hold of the dirty little ball.He had expected it to be cold, but instead, it felt as if it had been in the sun for hours, warmed by its own glow.Very easily, he took the glass ball off the shelf.

"Hand over the prophecy ball, there is no need to hurt people." Big Malfoy said coldly.

(End of this chapter)