Harry Potter’s School of Invincibility

Harry, whose brain became clear because of the pain in his face, finally recalled the dream of Sirius being imprisoned, bound, and tortured, but he was silly obsessed with the curtain ...

When Ron let go of his hand, Harry stepped back abruptly, rubbing his swollen cheek with shame, glancing in the opposite direction to the door just now, "Thank you ... I'm fine ,continue."

Ron nodded to the others, gesturing to keep up with Harry's pace, and the wall began to rotate again, and then stood still. Harry walked casually to a door and opened it.

"It's here!" Harry shouted excitedly.

"We need to hurry up." Ron frowned unconsciously. It was too noisy here, and there was a continuous and busy ticking sound, like thousands of tiny feet walking. Looking around, all kinds of clocks are hanging in the gaps between the bookshelves, or placed on the desks that are as long as the room. The surface of the clock is shining brightly, and the most dazzling is beating like diamonds. Shining is a tall bell-shaped crystal cover at the end of the room.

The three Ginny quickly followed Harry and Ron through the narrow gap between the tables, walked through the bell-shaped crystal cover, and came to the only door in the back.

The room behind the door is very different from the room just now, and it is very quiet. The church-like room was filled with tall shelves. On the shelves were many small, gray glass balls, each with a yellowish label underneath. The candlelight on both sides of the wall exudes a faint blue light. In the dim passage, Harry and Ron led the others between the two rows of towering glass balls, and occasionally a few glass **** flickered as they passed Soft light ...

"Ninety-seven rows are here." Ron stopped and looked at Harry with his eyes.

Harry seemed a little uncomfortable. He thought that as he approached, Sirius ’s stern figure would appear on the dark floor. “I do n’t understand ... this is the place in my dream, but Sirius is not here. , He might ... "

"Harry." Ron's soft call caught Harry's attention. Harry swept his eyes upward with Ron's eyes before Ron continued to whisper, "Give me that, don't touch anything else. Ron motioned Harry to take down a gray glass ball placed there.

Although Harry didn't understand why the other party didn't do it by himself, he walked forward obediently. Although the small glass ball in front of him was covered with dust, it revealed a faint light from the inside, on the shelf below it A yellow label is inserted, the date on it is sixteen years ago, and the name of Harry is under the date. Ha grabbed the gray but extremely warm glass ball with his fingers. He took the glass ball off the shelf and handed it to him.

Ron gently brushed off the dust on it and picked up the prophecy ball for a while. He suddenly motioned everyone to come closer to him and block the others behind.

The wanton and crazy woman's laughter broke the silence of a room, and then she said in a disgusting baby voice: "That red-haired boy is the poor ghost of Weasley's family? Give it to me. Good, little baby……"

As the woman appeared, many black shadows also appeared nearby, blocking the way between them; these people's eyes sparkled in the gap of the hood, and more than twenty sharp wands aimed at Harry and his party. .

"White has followed you for so long, and give her quickly." The wizard, who wore the same brass-colored golden vine mask, urged with a smile, and an orange flame spewed from the wand in his hand. , The flame rose into the air and burned for a moment before extinguishing. "The next time I will aim at the cute girl's face."

"If you set fire, I'll smash it." Ron snorted and raised the glass ball in his hand.

"Boy, hold on, if it's damaged, I'll smash your bones one by one." A wizard wearing a silver mask with a black background threatened Ron slowly and slowly, he was obscure After nodding his head, he approached the setting fire wizard and whispered in his ear, "If it is smashed, I am afraid the master will not let us go."

"Where is Sirius!" Harry yelled at them.

"Where is Sirius!" The woman with the brass mask deliberately repeated Harry's roar exaggeratedly, and then laughed hysterically like amused herself.

"Follow me." Ron held up the glass ball and motioned for several others to follow him.

At this time, the female Death Eater screamed: "The ball prophesied--"

Ron seemed ready for a while, and a spell directly hit the woman to interrupt her spellcasting. Then Ron turned the wand tip, and the woman's crazy eyes glared out from the slit of the mask, screaming: " what are you going to do?"

Ron slowly reached the glass ball with his wand, and there was a piercing sound of the glass being scratched. Ron grumbled: "Let your people give up, otherwise it can't bear it again."

"Be careful, don't irritate him, in case it's smashed—" the wizard wearing a silver mask with a black background shouted at the witch.

Ron kept the wand on the glass ball, and the Death Eaters who blocked the passage screamed and were forced to make way. Harry and several others raised their wands around him, and they were alert to the hall. Retreating from outside, the black figures of the Death Eaters approached them, but they couldn't keep close to the glass ball in Ron's hand after they were hotly pursued.

Outside the hall, their ears were full of ticking clocks, and Harry became more annoyed and anxious in these sounds. As they walked through the narrow gap between the tables, the witch seemed to be unable to bear the wand, and the black masked silver wizard next to him held her, "Don't attack, we need to predict the ball, Go to an empty place. "

"I want to take off the mask. It makes me uncomfortable. Lestrange doesn't need to hide his identity. You are still as timid as when you face those roaming **** in the game, Lu ..." Golden Vine Mask Male The witch took off his mask. He was Rudolf Lestrange, a Death Eater.

"Don't call me my name! You are wanted by me, but not! The master needs someone to help him on the bright side!" Lucius, with a black silver mask, was a little crazy about his companion's behavior.

"It's called the Prophecy Ball. Why do you want it so urgently? Where is Sirius?" Harry realized that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he was probably deceived by Voldemort using dreams as McGonagall said.

Ron shook his head at Harry, "I think a lot of people have tried to tell you that you should distinguish between dream and reality, Harry. As for the prophecy ball, haven't you thought about why the Dark Lord wants to kill the swaddling baby? You?"

"Someone made a prophecy about me and Voldemort?" Harry's eyes couldn't help but look at the ball of prophecy in Ron's hand, "but why did you get me here?"

"Because besides the silent people, only the people involved in the prophecy can get the prophecy ball from the Division of Mysteries. Well, now give it to me quickly." Lucius with the mask walked out of the time hall and used him 'S wand pointed at them, but it was a pity that his slow pace obviously hindered other Death Eaters from going out, and many people were blocked in the time hall.

"Come and get it if you want." Ron provoked them, and even led the crowd back to the death hall with the curtains. The Death Eaters who had entered the hall looked a bit hesitant at the death penalty room. But the entrance and exit were blocked instantly, and the Lestranges and Lucius took the lead and rushed in.

Then the curse from outside the door attracted their attention. Through the open door, it could be seen that the six Aurors in the H94 uniform held up their wands and the Death Eaters behind them froze.

"It's the guard on duty. It's okay. There are more than a dozen people who are in charge of inspections every night. The reaction speed is better than before I went to prison, but it's still waste. It was so slow to find us. After solving this group of children, ignite them together. "Rudolph turned his head and looked at Ron, who was still holding the prophecy ball.