Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 224 Reunion

With Luna's help, Harry and the others climbed onto a Thestral.Grasping its mane tightly, the Thestral spread its pair of huge fleshy wings and flew towards London.

The Thestral's speed was very fast, and it landed very lightly. Except for Luna who flipped over and jumped down gracefully, everyone else basically rolled to the ground.

"Where should we go?"

The place where I landed was a small alley in London. It was very late and the street lights were not on, so it was a bit dim.Harry identified the direction, pointed to the dilapidated telephone booth in the alley and said, "That's right there!"

The experience of being interrogated during the summer vacation let him know how to enter the Ministry of Magic, and he opened the door of the telephone booth with ease, beckoning everyone to come in quickly.

After everyone came in and closed the door, Harry took down the phone directly, dialed [-] on the dial, and then heard an indifferent girl ringing on the receiver.

"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and business."

"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood!" Harry quickly called everyone's The name said it again, "We are here to save lives!"

"Thank you." The indifferent girl continued, "Guests, please pick up the badge and put it in front of your clothes."

Six badges fell out of the coin pockets, and Harry hastily handed them out and pinned them to his chest.

"Visitor of the Ministry of Magic, you will need to be checked at the security checkpoint and register your waiting wand. The security checkpoint is at the end of the main hall."

"Yes, I know!" Harry shouted anxiously, just now his scar was in severe pain again, and he was more and more worried about Sirius.

The phone booth trembled violently, and then fell rapidly. The strong sense of weightlessness made everyone feel a little unsteady, rolling into a ball staggeringly.

"Ding!"

The door opened, and several people rolled out in embarrassment. They saw the huge golden fountain in the main hall, and there was no one else.

"Something's wrong! Let's hurry up!" Harry pulled out his wand, and ran in the direction of the elevator first.The others also followed closely behind into the elevator with their wands in hand.

After everyone came in, Harry quickly tapped the ninth button, and the elevator quickly descended.This time it was a little slower, but not too slow. It didn't take long to hear an indifferent girl say "Department of Mysteries", and the next second the fence door creaked open.

After getting out of the elevator, in front of him was the black corridor that had appeared many times in the dream.Hope was right in front of him, Harry couldn't wait any longer, and ran inside immediately.The others had no choice but to follow.

"Which door should we enter?" Pushing open the ordinary black door, standing in the circular black hall, facing the twelve rotating black doors without any signs, everyone was stunned .

"What's going on?" Ron whispered, quietly moving closer to Harry.

"Probably to keep us from knowing that we came in through that door." Ginny replied softly, gripping her wand tightly.

"So what do we do now?" Ron asked again.

Harry shook his head when he heard this, and said, "I can only try one by one, I know what that room looks like, as long as we find it..."

With that said, Harry opened a black door on the right.

The first room is empty, with only a few tables, and in the middle is a huge glass water tank, in which there are a few strange pearly white things swimming lazily.

"what is that?"

"do not know."

"Quivering maggots! Dad says the Ministry of Magic is breeding..."

"No, it's the brain."

"It's not right, we should get out of here."

"Wait a minute..." Hermione stopped her when Harry left and Luna was about to close the door.

Holding her wand, she drew a red X in the air towards the door and said softly, "The sign appears!"

The door was closed and turned again, but the red mark was still printed on the door honestly.

"Good idea!" Harry gave a thumbs up, and then pushed open a door again.

Their luck didn't seem to be very good. After searching for more than half, they couldn't find the place in Harry's dream, so they couldn't help feeling a little anxious.But there is no other way, I can only try one by one, and the stupid way will always be found.

After Hermione marked eight doors, Harry pushed open the ninth door without hesitation.In the eyes, there are rows of tall shelves filled with crystal balls, some are dim, and some are glowing with erratic green light.

"Here it is!" Harry was excited, "Row 90 of No.[-], there he is!"

He ran to the inside of the room, looked row by row, and quickly found the seventh row of No.90, but there was no difference between it and other places, and there was nothing there.

"No, it's impossible..." Harry broke down a little. He ran back and forth several times, but there was still nothing. "He should be right here! I saw it!"

"That... Harry, you should look at this..." Neville stopped Harry who was spinning around like a headless chicken, pointed to a crystal ball on the shelf and said, "That has your name on it. "

"What?" Harry looked over irritably, and was stunned again after seeing the words on the label. Both his and Voldemort's names were on it.

As if driven by a mysterious force, Harry walked to the crystal ball and slowly stretched out his hand.There is an inexplicable voice in my heart whispering, repeating...

"Get it... yes... get it..."

Finally, he grabbed the crystal ball with his hand, and the green light on it suddenly became brighter, and the erratic clouds inside became more active.

"Very well, Potter..." a low voice said, "Now, turn around slowly and give it to me..."

Everyone froze, Harry even more so.He turned around and found that there were many people wearing black cloaks around him, blocking the roads on both sides.

Suddenly, the pupils shrank slightly, and Harry recognized the person who had just spoken.

"Malfoy!"

Lucius sneered, raised his hand and lifted the hood, his pale blond hair fell smoothly on his shoulders, and his cold gray-blue eyes stared straight at Harry.

"Give it to me, Potter!" he drawled, extending his palm upward.

Holding the crystal ball firmly, Harry looked warily at the men in black around him, and asked, "Where is Sirius?"

"Hahaha……"

Several Death Eaters laughed, a female voice being particularly pronounced.

"The Dark Lord is really clever!"

"I want to know where Sirius is!" said Harry.

"I want to know where Sirius is!" the female voice repeated in a funny tone, which made the Death Eaters laugh again.

While the Death Eaters were laughing, Harry, Hermione and others gathered back to back, and he whispered, "Don't do anything, for now..."

"Oh! He's giving orders to the other kids! He's trying to wrestle us!" cried the woman in a funny voice.

"Bellatrix, this is Potter, full of personal heroism..." Lucius said, then put away the smile on his face, and said to Harry coldly, "Give me the prophecy ball , Potter, don't make me say it again!"

"Impossible!" Harry refused directly, "This is called a prophecy ball? Is it important to you?"

"I don't want to say any more, bring it!" Lucius said impatiently.

"Tell me where Sirius is!" Harry yelled at Lucius, clutching the prophecy ball tightly, without flinching.

"What nonsense, Lucius." Bella couldn't wait any longer, she pointed her wand at Harry, and shouted, "The prophecy ball flies..."

Harry was ready, held his wand up in front of him, and called, "Armor for protection!" Just in time, the ball of prophecy did not fly out of his fingertips.

"Not bad, Potter, then..." Bella's eyes gradually went crazy, and her face became ferocious, which made Harry and the others even more nervous, and the palms holding the wand were sweating unconsciously.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, and the surrounding group of Death Eaters moved immediately, dodging a way in the middle, and even Lucius and Bella stood on both sides.

A tall man wearing a black hood walked over slowly, clapping his clean hands rhythmically.

"As expected of you, Harry..." A familiar voice sounded, and before Harry could remember whose work it was, Hermione pulled him suddenly, and walked to the man in two or three steps, Raising your hand is a slap.

"Is this the greeting after we reunite after a long absence?" Hermione's raised hand was directly grabbed by the man, and she raised her other hand, but it was also grabbed.

While Harry was still wondering who this familiar person was, Ron suddenly yelled.

"It's you! It's you!"

"Ike Stride!"

(End of this chapter)