"There is no my name on the shelf,"

Ron said confusedly: "There is no other person's name either."

"Harry , I think you...should not touch it."

When Harry reached over, Hermione shrieked.

"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's sweaty 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 you want, anyway, so he held the dirty 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 rays of light.

Harry looked forward to, and even hoped that something dramatic would happen, and hoped that there was something exciting that would make their long and dangerous lurks on every side trip worthwhile in the end. The glass ball was taken off the shelf and stared at it.

Nothing happened.

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

They stared intently at the ball in his hand, and then, behind them, a lazily sound sounded.

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

...

Dumbledore is hidden in the darkness, Watching everything that happened 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 someone to find it, but all the news that he didn't find came back.

Since I can't find it, it means that Jon is doing some important things now, and even Grindelwald has not returned good news.

Didn't expect that when he has reached this point, he still has to come and do things himself.

But since it is for the sake of the overall situation, labor is not a major event. After all, he has nothing to do now.

"headmaster, are we going to do it now? That prophecy ball...If Voldemort gets it, I'm afraid it will change in vain."

Dumbledore shook the head.

Now is not the time.

"Are the hands here already?"

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

" Then wait."

...

Harry was panicked.

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

And, 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 were in the gap between the hoods. The inside was shining, and twelve wands with shiny tips aimed at their hearts;

Ginny was so scared that he held his breath.

"Give it to me, Potter."

Malfoy Lucius repeated it slowly, palms up to extend the hand.

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

"Give it to me."

Malfoy said it again.

"Where is Sirius?"

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

"Always,"

Malfoy whispered: "Now, give me the prophecy ball, Potter."

"I want to know where Sirius is!"

"I want to know where Sirius is!"

The woman to 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 wand dazzled Harry a bit.

"You took him."

Harry said. He ignored the panic that arose in his heart, and the fear he had been trying to dispel since they stepped into the 97th row on the 1st Step.

"He is here. I know he is."

"Little Darling was scared awake. I thought it was true."

The woman said disgustingly in a baby-like voice.

Harry noticed Ron move next to him.

"Don't do anything."

Harry murmured, "I can't yet—"

The woman who learned from him was hoarse and harsh. The voice burst out laughing.

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

"Oh, you are not as good as me Know Potter, Bellatrix."

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

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"I know Sirius is here."

Harry said, although the flustered emotions tightened his chest, it made him feel like he couldn't breathe normally, "I know, you guys Catch him!"

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

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

Malfoy said quietly, "Hurry up and predict Ball, otherwise we will use wand."

"Okay, let's do it."

Harry said he lifted his wand to his chest, meanwhile, Ron Five wands from Hermione, Neville, Ginny and Luna were also raised on both sides of him.

Harry's heart is tight. If Sirius is really not here, then he is leading his friend to a senseless 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 will give you this-prophecy ball, right? Then you let us sneak home quietly, Right?"

As soon as his words were uttered, the female Death Eater screamed: "The prophecy ball will fly—"

Harry was prepared for her and didn’t wait. After she finished spells, Harry loudly shouted: "Protego!"

Although the glass ball slid on his fingertips, he tried to catch it.

"Aiya, he's quite good at playing, Potter Little Darling."

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

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

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

Harry quickly figured out that these Death Eaters wanted this dirty glass ball, and he was not interested in it.

He just wanted to take everyone out alive.

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

Azkaban sunken Bellatrix · Lestrange's cheeks, looking haggard and skinny, but full of excitement and fanaticism.

"Do I need to persuade you more?"

She said, her chest undulating violently.

"That's fine, catch the youngest guy,"

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

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