HP Approaches the Magic World

"So he ordered you to do this dirty deed for him, right?"

Harry said, "Like he wants Stourge to steal the orb - and Baldur?"

"That's right, Potter, that's right."

Malfoy said slowly,

"But, the Dark Lord knows that you are not stupid enough yet—"

"Start!" Harry shouted loudly.

Five different voices shouted behind him: "Shatter to pieces!"

The five spells flew in five different directions instantly. The oncoming shelf was hit and then exploded. The towering shelf swayed and hundreds of glass balls fell apart.

Pearl-white figures appeared floating in the air, and their voices echoed in the unprecedented rain of broken glass and sawdust falling on the floor like a rainstorm—

"Run!"

Harry shouted as the shelf shook and more glass balls began to fall from it.

He grabbed Hermione's robe and dragged it forward, covering his head with his other arm. Large pieces of broken shelves, as well as small glass shards, rumbled and crashed, falling on them.

A Death Eater lunged forward through the dust cloud, and Harry elbowed him hard in the masked face;

The screams of pain, the roar of the shelf collapsing and exploding, and the intermittent voices of the prophets released from the glass ball were strangely heard together——

Harry found there was no obstacle ahead, and saw Ron, Ginny, and Luna running past him, their arms draped over their heads;

Something hit him hard in the face from the side, but he just lowered his head and rushed forward;

A hand grabbed his shoulder, and Hermione yelled, "Fall out!"

The hand immediately let go - they were at the other end of row 97;

Harry turned to the right and started running at full speed;

He could hear footsteps behind him and Hermione's voice urging Neville;

Directly ahead, a door stood ajar through which they had entered, and Harry could see the glint of the bell-shaped glass jar;

He dashed out of the door, waited for others to quickly cross the threshold, and then slammed the door shut. The prophecy ball was still intact in his hand.

"Quickly imprison him!"

Hermione was chanting breathlessly, and the door made a strange creaking sound and was sealed.

"Where - where are they?"

Harry asked breathlessly.

He thought Ron, Luna and Ginny had run ahead of them and would be waiting for them in this room, but there was no one here.

"They must have gone the wrong way!" Hermione whispered with a panicked expression.

"Listen!" Neville whispered.

Chaotic footsteps and noisy shouts came from behind the newly closed door;

Harry put his ear against the door and heard Lucius Malfoy roaring:

"Leave Nott alone, leave him alone, I say - to the Dark Lord, his injury is nothing compared to the loss of the Prophecy Ball.

Gargson, come back here, we need to organize!

Everyone works in pairs and searches separately. Remember, don’t be rude to Porter before you get the prophecy ball.

Everyone else can be killed if necessary.

Bellatrix, Rudolf, you go to the left;

Crabbe, Rabstan, go to the right,

Gargson, Dolokhov, go to the front door.

McNeil, and Avery are looking here,

Rookwood, go over there.

——Mulciber, follow me!”

"what should we do?"

Hermione asked Harry, trembling all over.

"Well, we can't stay here and wait for them to find us."

Harry said, "First, get out of this door."

They passed as quietly as possible past the shimmering glass bell in which the tiny eggs hatched, and ran to the other end of the room, where a door opened into the circular vestibule.

When Harry was about to run, he heard something huge and heavy hitting the door that Hermione had just used a spell to close.

"Get out of the way!"

A voice shouted harshly, "Open the Alaho hole!"

The door flew open, and Harry, Hermione and Neville quickly ducked under the table.

They could see the hems of the two Death Eaters' robes on the floor getting closer and closer, their steps moving very fast.

"They might have gone straight into the hall."

said the rough voice.

"Check under the table."

Harry saw their knees buckle, thrust his wand under the table, and shouted, "Knock out!"

A flash of red light struck the nearest Death Eater, causing him to fall backwards into a grandfather clock, knocking it over;

But another Death Eater jumped aside to avoid Harry's spell, and pointed his wand at Hermione, who was crawling out from under the table to get a better aim.

"Avada——"

Harry jumped across the floor, threw his whole body around his knees, and knocked him to the ground. His wand missed.

Neville was eager to help and overturned the table; he pointed his wand at the two people struggling together like crazy and shouted: "Expelliarmus!"

Harry and the Death Eaters' wands suddenly came out of their hands and flew toward the entrance to the Prophecy Hall at the back;

They both scrambled to their feet and chased after their wands, the Death Eater in front and Harry behind.

Neville was stunned behind, obviously shocked by what he had just done.

"Get out of the way, Harry!"

Neville shouted again, obviously trying to make up for his mistake.

When he took aim again and chanted the spell, Harry quickly stepped aside.

"Collapse!"

The red light passed over the Death Eater's shoulder and hit a closet with a glass front door. The wall where the closet was located was covered with all kinds of hourglasses.

The closet fell to the floor, shattering, glass flying everywhere, then bounced back against the wall, became intact, and then fell again, shattering.

--The Death Eater's wand lay on the floor next to the glittering glass bell, and he grabbed it.

When he turned around, Harry crouched down behind another table, his mask sliding down to cover his eyes.

So he used his free hand to pull off the mask and shouted: "Darkness——"

"Collapse!"

Hermione had already caught up with them, shouting at the top of her voice, and a red light hit the Death Eater's chest. He froze, still raising his arm, and the wand fell to the ground with a click, and then pointed towards the bell-shaped glass jar behind him.

He fell down on his back.

Harry thought he would hit the solid glass with a clang and then slide along the bell-shaped glass cover to the floor.

However, his head sank through the bell as if it were only a soap bubble, and then he became motionless and lay sprawled on the table, his head sinking through the bell filled with flashing air.

inside.

"Here comes the wand!"

Hermione shouted, Harry's wand flew into her hand from a dark corner, and she threw it to Harry.

"Thanks," said Harry, "well, let's get out of here—"