The wizard in Hogwarts is unscientific

"Andy, there are twelve doors here, all the same...which door should we take?" Harry stood in the center of the circular room, looking around.

He always felt that there was a creepy atmosphere here.

It's very mysterious and gives people a depressing feeling.

Andy walked around the room, but didn't find any marks, which made Andy feel a little uneasy.

It shouldn’t be!

According to Andy's plan, when the war is over, he will find an opportunity to use the time turner, and then hide his identity to explore the Department of Mysteries.

In the process, future Andy will leave some information to present Andy.

Including the situation of the war and other information.

Even if he can't say it clearly, with just a little hint, Andy will be more confident about the upcoming battle.

but none!

Andy looked around and found nothing.

The future Andy is the future of Andy at this moment.

He shouldn't forget these things!

"Did something happen to me in the future?"

Andy felt a little scared.

"No way……"

"Dead? Probably not..."

"Is it because he was seriously injured? Or maybe he was entangled in some trouble and couldn't get away at all?"

Andy thought about many possibilities for a while, but due to the lack of key information, Andy had no clue about the future at this moment.

"wrong!"

Andy suddenly thought of something.

"Everything I have experienced now, I should have experienced in the future. Everything I can think of, he can think of."

But even so... there was still no prompt.

Nothing at all!

"Maybe... no hint is the best hint." Andy thought to himself.

"Andy?"

A call interrupted Andy's thoughts.

"Huh?" Andy turned around.

Harry said helplessly: "I said, which door should we take? And... what were you thinking just now?"

"nothing……"

Andy responded, and then said: "I don't know either. Just try them one by one, and you can always find them."

With that said, Andy opened a door.

"Let's start with this door! Harry, let's go!"

Hearing what Andy said, Harry shrugged. Although he was a little helpless, he could only follow Andy.

"It seems that we are lucky!"

When you walk into the room, you are greeted by rows of towering shelves filled with dusty glass balls, with yellowed labels attached to the bottom of each glass ball.

Some of the balls emit mysterious streams of light, while others are vaguely dark, like extinguished light bulbs.

Candlesticks are hung on both ends of the shelf, and the candlelight is faint blue.

Harry stared blankly at everything in front of him, feeling a little desperate, "Andy, do we want to look for them one by one?"

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of racks here.

If they searched one by one, Harry estimated that they would have to search for at least three days.

"Well...that's your prophecy ball!"

Andy thought for a while and said, "You try to sense it with your heart, maybe you can sense something."

"Sounds a bit mysterious." Harry complained, but still followed Andy's words, closed his eyes and started sensing.

"There's a feeling... there seems to be some noise." As he said that, Harry walked in one direction first.

Andy quickly followed.

Following the induction, the two found the prophecy ball about Harry at the end of the 97th row.

"This is it!"

With that said, Harry reached out and took down the prophecy ball.

"The man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approaches..."

The moment Harry picked up the prophecy ball, he suddenly heard a voice. The voice seemed familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember whose voice it was.

But he knew the prophecy!

It was because of this prophecy that Voldemort killed his parents.

"Born into a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times, born at the end of the seventh month..."

The voice continued.

"The Dark Lord marks him as a powerful enemy, but he has powers that the Dark Lord doesn't understand."

"One must die at the hands of the other, because both cannot live, only one survives..."

Hearing these words, Harry felt a little lost for a moment.

But from Andy's perspective, the situation in front of him is a different picture.

After Harry picked up the prophecy ball, he seemed to have his soul sucked away by something. He stood there motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

Andy couldn't hear the prophecy.

But Andy knew that Harry could hear it.

"You came at the right time..." As he spoke, Andy quickly pulled out his wand and turned his eyes to one side.

In the aisle between the shelves, a masked man dressed as a Death Eater appeared silently.

Andy looked behind him again, and there was someone there too.

There are four aisles in front, back, left and right, which are four death-eating people.

Surrounded!

"Where's Blake?" Andy asked calmly.

Hearing Andy's voice, Harry came back to his senses instantly. He quickly ran to Andy's side, looked at the Death Eaters and shouted angrily: "Where's Sirius? What did you do to him?"

"Hehe...are you talking about Sirius?"

A middle-aged witch wearing a black leather coat held Sirius, who was unable to resist, in one hand and walked over leisurely.

Unlike others, this witch did not wear a Death Eater's exclusive mask, but showed her true face.

She walked up to a Death Eater, pointed the wand at Sirius' head, and watched Harry play with the taste: "Bring the prophecy ball over here."

"Five..." Andy thought to himself.

Thinking this, Andy whispered: "Harry, first confirm Sirius's identity."

"Um!"

Harry nodded, and then asked loudly: "Sirius, do you still remember the place where we first met?"

Sirius had his eyes closed and looked as if he had passed out.

"He can't answer you now!"

The middle-aged witch sneered, with a look of enjoyment on her face, and sneered: "We treated him with the Cruciatus Curse... At first, he still had the strength to curse loudly. But soon... he could only beg. Let's kill him."

"Kill me! Please...kill me!"

The middle-aged witch put on a show of pretense, and then said with a mocking look on her face: "But we were very merciful and allowed him to breathe his last breath."

Harry's face was full of anger when he heard this, "Asshole!"

Andy looked at Sirius for a while and found that he was indeed himself, and he indeed seemed to be tortured by the Cruciatus Curse.

As for whether he was hit by the soul-stealing curse, or whether his memory was modified... we have to wait and confirm after rescuing people.

Since it is me, the next step will be much easier.

Just as Andy was about to take action, another Death Eater came over, also carrying someone in his hand.