Chapter 438： Prophecy ball

After entering this house, Lane found that this place is very similar to the prophecy hall in the movie. The room is as tall as the church, and it is lined with soaring shelves filled with gray glass balls. Below each glass ball is a yellowed label. Nothing else.

The light source of the room comes from the candles embedded in the candlesticks on the shelf at certain intervals. Like the black rotunda, the candles here also emit blue light. Coupled with the quietness that is very different from 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 along the silver numbers under these candlesticks, because he remembered that the position in the dream was in row 97. Ryan, who was at the end at this time, placed the box in the ground under Hermione's cover, half-kneeled, and then opened the box.

There are eight jewels on the box. Each time you press a jewel, the corresponding puppet will be released. After dozens of seconds, the eight puppets stood in front of Ryan collectively.

"This time the target is much stronger than the last vampire, so you better do it together. If you are not sure, I would rather let it go and do n’t force it. In short, this concealment first, only if you can be sure that the blow is fatal You are allowed to take action only when you see it. When you see the mysterious man or Dumbledore appear, you will leave here immediately, and then Rose Crystal will open the door for you and return to your world. "

"Understood." The puppets all agreed, and then lined up a skirt ceremony. Then he flew up to the shelf and disappeared.

"We need to run faster, otherwise we can't keep up with Harry." Hermione said quickly as the puppets gradually disappeared into the darkness at the top of the house. When they reached the 97th row, they just heard Harry shouting loudly: "God, who can save him, he is all covered with blood."

Ryan quickly pushed away the Weasley twins in front of him and found Harry sitting on his knees while Sirius was lying in front of him with blood and pale complexion.

"He doesn't matter." Ryan used his wand to release a trace of green light and sprinkled it on Sirius for inspection, and said to Harry after sensing the feedback from the magic. "I got three or four drill spells, and I was a little hurt, but these are all recoverable. I tried to wake him up first. But now he is weak, even if he wakes up, he might need someone to take him with him. Go. "After hearing this, Harry's complexion was much better.

The discovery that Ryan did not say is that through his inspection, he can be sure that the body and soul lying here are all Sirius and have not been dropped by anyone. This is better than the worst state in imagination.

But Ryan can understand what this is all about. As the second-generation Dark Lord, Voldemort always has such a pride and arrogance. He does not think that a few minor wizards can escape from him and his Death Eaters with an adult wizard who basically loses his self-care ability. . Well, like disguise, sneak attack is a disregard for him.

On the other hand, this small Sirius that can't be recovered in a short time can be used to slow down their steps and increase the chances of Voldemort's side. If a counterfeit person is found, one hit will make Harry find that Sirius is fake and run directly Oh no.

After all, Harry is just a student, and running away from a brutal guy like Death Eater is the most natural choice. Harry had successfully escaped from Voldemort's hands twice before, so Voldemort's preparation for this time was also conceivable.

Think of a large group of Death Eaters now ambushing around, Ryan could not help but looked around. But he saw nothing but darkness.

Since the ambush has not come out, it is important to wake up Sirius first. After waking up, everyone can at least know what happened here.

"Recovery of Life" Ryan pointed a Quenya spell with Siren's wand at Sirius, and a mixed red and green light flew from Len's wand and sprinkled on Sirius.

The light was quickly absorbed into Sirius's skin. Under the moisturization of these magical forces full of nature and life, his skin began to recover some blood color slowly, and all the wounds on his body healed. Finally, Sirius's eyelids began to tremble slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

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

Sirius' eyeball first turned, as if looking for something. Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Harry, a nervous expression on his face. Lips wriggled hard, as if to say something to Harry.

Harry bent down and put his ear close to Sirius's mouth. He was heard in a hoarse and weak voice. "Why are you here? Hurry, leave here quickly, this is a trap."

"What, trap?" Harry raised his head in amazement, and found that twenty shadows appeared around them in an instant, blocking the way between them; the eyes of these people shone in the gaps of the hood , More than twenty shiny wands pointed at their hearts.

"Okay, Harry. Take the glass ball with your name on the shelf next to you and hand it to me. Otherwise you and your friends, yes, and your godfather will die here together. "There was a deliberately lowered voice in the shadow under a hood, but Ryan heard that it was Lucius Malfoy.

Harry guesses that each crystal ball here may correspond to a corresponding person, and only the designated person can remove these glass **** from the shelf. In this way, the purpose of being lured by Voldemort's group is clear. This crystal ball is probably the secret weapon that Voldemort was looking for to defeat them.

Is clear, but now Harry has no choice. With Sirius, they seem unable to highlight the Death Eater's encirclement, and he certainly will not leave Sirius.

Harry could only look at the Death Eaters hidden under the hood with a stubborn look. Perhaps out of some scruples, the Death Eaters just pointed at them with a magic wand, but did nothing. But he also knew that this stalemate didn't make much sense. If he does not respond within a short period of time, these Death Eaters may exhaust themselves by other means once their patience is exhausted. At that time, more people may be injured.

Just when he was anxious ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Suddenly, with the afterglow of the corner of his eyes, he saw Ryan half kneeling next to Sirius with the help of several classmates to cover what medicine was poured into Sirius' mouth. When he noticed that Harry was looking at him, he made a delaying mouth.

Harry realized that Ryan, the master of alchemy, was likely to have a drug to treat Sirius in a short time. And he now hopes that he will have enough time to let Sirius recover. In this way, in any case better than the current situation.

"Do you want this glass ball?" Harry asked. Several Death Eaters laughed; among the dark figures on Harry ’s left, a piercing woman's voice said triumphantly: "The Dark Lord is always expecting things! So you hurry and follow our instructions Do it, or I ’ll be glad you gave me a chance to torture pure blood scum and mud species. "

Harry walked helplessly towards the row of shelves, and heard Lucius Malfoy say in the back: "Yes, in the row that is flush with your eyes, 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 the names of himself and Voldemort, and a date sixteen years ago. He hesitated for a while and tried to control him, and he got rid of it, so he held the dirty ball. He 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 warmed by its own light. Quite 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.

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