The Trinity of Harry Potter

Bella followed Nagini and opened the black door and walked inside.

Inside the door was a dark hall, lit with faint blue candles, without windows, and one black door after another embedded in the brick walls.

After crossing the threshold, the black door slammed shut behind you. Then the black doors in the entire rotunda began to rotate crazily until it was no longer clear which door was the way in.

Bella gripped the wand tightly. She had brought pain and death to countless people, but facing this kind of scene, she felt powerless and useless.

Nagini was also a little confused and didn't know which way to go.

"Find the Time Hall first...don't touch anything in it."

Bella recited Voldemort's instructions and opened the black doors again and again. Every time she returned to the hall, the black doors would rotate again.

Finally, she opened a door and there were various clocks hanging behind it.

This is the Time Hall, and the time turner Hermione used is also a product here.

Bella hurried across the room and came to her destination, the prophecy hall with countless prophecy balls on the shelf.

Every wizard receives a prophecy when they are born, but they actually have no idea these things exist.

Only the silent men working in the Department of Mysteries silently guard these secrets.

Nagini slipped out and ran straight to a corner as if she sensed something with the fragment of Voldemort's soul.

Before Bella could even run up to her, she saw Nagini biting into a small, dusty crystal ball, signaling to her, and then swallowed it with a slurp.

It seemed that this was the prophecy ball related to the owner and the Potter boy. Bella breathed a sigh of relief.

Next is Black's prophecy ball, where is it?

At this time, the Death Eaters and werewolves who remained on the upper level had entered the horror film set.

The entire Ministry of Magic was empty, no one was there, and there were no office supplies.

Walking further along the corridor, there are no traces of decoration.

Several people retreated, but behind them, it turned into an unpainted corridor, pitch black, with only a little illumination provided by the wand.

"Have we... seen a ghost?" a Death Eater asked tremblingly.

"Fart, what ghost can be scarier than the Dark Lord?" Another Death Eater said this, and his body was shaking violently.

"Whoever is playing tricks on us, I will tear him apart!"

The werewolf wizard next to him roared and ran forward along the corridor, and then disappeared in front of the two people next to him.

The two of them followed in horror. There were no holes in the ground, and the people were just gone.

"He...did he disapparate?"

"It's impossible."

The wizard who answered turned his head and found that the last companion had also disappeared.

He ran frantically along the corridor, shouting in terror, but no matter which direction he ran, the corridor continued to extend endlessly.

No matter how powerful the spell is, it can't break the wall, and he seems to be trapped here forever.

Finally, this normally ferocious Death Eater collapsed completely and knelt on the ground crying.

Scrimgeour was sitting in his office, with the wand in his hand constantly pointing at a Rubik's cube-shaped three-dimensional model.

"In this way, they will all be separated." Kano yawned, "Starve them for two days, and then catch them."

This is the fortification that the domestic legal team came to build, the "Infinite Corridor", also known as the "Ghost Wall".

Arrange some space grids on the only way for intruders to pass. Everyone who steps over the threshold enters a different grid.

Although they still appear to be moving together, these are actually real-time projections created using magic.

Even the corridor itself is a projection, they are just walking on the walls of the space without any decoration.

After everyone has entered the small grid, the character projections will be canceled one by one, bringing heavy psychological pressure to the intruders.

The grids will also arrange and combine on their own, mobilizing the free grids. No matter how crazy the people trapped in them go, no matter which direction they go, they will not see anyone else.

Of course, someone of Voldemort's level can definitely break the space wall directly, and Kano will not use such low-level gadgets to deal with him.

In the prophecy hall, Bella and Nagini finally found the prophecy ball with Canopus Black's name on it. This prophecy ball didn't look so dirty.

Bella didn't think much, cut a piece of wood from the shelf, turned it into a small box, put the prophecy ball in it, turned around and left.

It was so eerily quiet here that she really didn't want to stay here for another second.

Go through the Time Hall again and take the elevator all the way up.

They returned to the Ministry of Magic Hall, but there was no one there.

Those peripheral Death Eaters and werewolves disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world.

Nagini swam impatiently, pushing aside Bella who was stunned, and prepared to return to the ground.

It doesn't care where the others have gone, it's only serious business to take the prophecy ball back to its owner as soon as possible.

But Bella felt like she had fallen into an ice cave at this time. She was already short of manpower, and so many people disappeared without a word. She could no longer imagine how Voldemort would punish her.

The last time a hostage was taken, she had not yet been punished.

But going to find these people in the dark? Bella doesn't have the courage. Everything is too weird. She can't cast a killing curse on the sky.

Nagini hissed and spit out the core in the elevator, telling Bella to come up quickly and leave those people alone.

It doesn't even smell, so these people will definitely not be able to find it.

"Yes, the prophecy ball. If you take the prophecy ball back, the mission will not be considered a complete failure."

"Just a dozen peripheral Death Eaters and werewolf beasts, right."

Bella muttered to herself, rolling and crawling back to the ground with Nagini.

The red phone booth at the entrance to the Ministry of Magic looks like a beast opening its mouth and revealing its bright red tongue, laughing silently in the night.

Bella whimpered and quickly apparated away with Nagini.

"What did you prepare for the snake and Bellatrix?" Scrimgeour asked curiously.

"It's probably a small toy similar to a scare box." Kano said absently, "Voldemort must have known that today would not go well, and all he sent were a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps."

"It seems that the heat is almost over, and the personal grudge between Bellatrix and I should be settled."

Scrimgeour nodded: "Have those wallflower families contacted you again?"

"Of course, but these people just want to send some galleons to their babies through me, write a few letters, and say nothing about other things."

Kano touched his chin: "But one family really doesn't want to hang out with Voldemort anymore. I'm going to deal with the Dark Mark for him this morning."

At this time, Voldemort looked at the trembling Bella with an expressionless expression.

"More than twenty people are gone?"

"No more. I don't know where they went. We didn't even see the shadow of the enemy."

Voldemort snorted: "Bring the prophecy ball."

Harry and Voldemort's prophecy ball was spat out by Nagini, and Voldemort took it with a slight trembling.

An ethereal figure floated up from it and began to speak in a low voice.

"The Dark Lord marked it himself. He has powers that the Dark Lord cannot understand. He will..."

"Good morning, good noon, or good evening." The prophecy was interrupted, and Kano's voice suddenly sounded from the crystal ball, "boom!"

The two prophecy balls belonging to Kano and Voldemort's hands trembled at the same time, and then exploded.

In order to prevent Voldemort from noticing, Kano did not put in much divine power. However, Bella, who did not evade in a hurry, was still injured all over her body by the explosion.

Voldemort looked disgraced and let out a nervous chuckle.