Admiral of Hogwarts

After stepping into the door of the room, Hugo found that the scene in front of him suddenly broadened. It was as high as a cathedral, lined with towering shelves filled with little dusty glass balls and nothing else.

More candlesticks are embedded on the shelf at certain intervals, and dim light shines from above. It is the same as in the black round room before. The flames are blue, and the small glass balls glow dimly in the light. , it’s also very cold inside the house.

After entering this house, all communication relied on the admiral's network. Soon, the conqueror at the front heard some unusual noises.

"There is movement ahead." The Conqueror looked at a dark aisle between two rows of shelves. Although this area was equipped with some kind of vibration-reducing magic to ensure that these prophecy balls would not fall, the ship girl still caught the faint movement.

"I remember hearing Ginny say before that Harry's dream was row 97." Hermione said through the Admiral Network while looking towards the end of the nearest row. The candle gave off a blue flame, and the silver number 53 flashed beneath the holder.

Soon, everyone was walking along the long aisle between the shelves, and it was almost pitch black in the distance. There are little yellowed labels on the shelves beneath each glass ball.

Some balls emit mysterious flowing light, while others are blurry and dark, like extinguished light bulbs, but no matter what kind of balls they are, they all give people a mysterious feeling.

"There are many people in front -" Just when everyone reached between rows 84 and 85, the Conqueror made a stop gesture and then released the reconnaissance plane.

As the reconnaissance plane went forward for reconnaissance, Harry quickly appeared in the admiral's network, holding a small gray ball and his companions confronting a group of Death Eaters in black robes.

"Disperse your actions and take a detour behind the Death Eaters -" As the commander on the scene, Lion quickly gave the order. "When I give the order to attack, you will attack again."

"Understood--" The ship girl quickly accepted the task and spread out, forming a combat team in pairs to prepare for battle. Hugo himself and Hermione quickly walked in a certain direction, while looking at the information provided by Information from the Internet.

Harry didn't know that the reinforcements had arrived at this time, so now he felt extremely desperate. The twenty shadows with wands pointing at him and the empty corridor all showed that he had indeed been tricked.

"Very well, Potter, now turn slowly and give it to me." Lucius Malfoy said to Potter, and when he saw that the other man remained still, he repeated it again. "Give it to me, Potter."

"Where is Sirius?" Harry asked. He found that the enemies surrounding him were at least twice as many as his own, and their individual levels were far greater than his own, but out of some hope, he still asked.

Several Death Eaters laughed; among the dark figures to Harry's left, a harsh female voice said proudly: "The Dark Lord always knows what's going on!"

"Always," echoed Malfoy in a low voice, "now, give me the Prophecy Ball, Potter."

"I want to know where Sirius is!"

"I want to know where Sirius is!" parroted the woman to Harry's left. She and her fellow Death Eaters moved closer, only a few feet away from Harry and the others, dazzled by the bright light from their wands.

Based on the current situation, Harry had roughly guessed that each crystal ball here might correspond to a corresponding person, and only designated people could take these glass balls off the shelf.

In this way, the purpose of being lured here by Voldemort and his group became clear. This crystal ball is probably the secret weapon Voldemort is looking for to defeat them.

However, out of concern for his godfather, he still held a glimmer of hope and once again inquired about his godfather's whereabouts, hoping to get some more precise information from these enemies.

"The little baby woke up with a fright, and thought what he dreamed was true." The woman said disgustingly in a baby-like voice. "It's time you learned the difference between reality and dreams, Potter."

"Okay, Potter. Take down the glass ball with your name on the shelf next to you and hand it to me. Otherwise, you and your friends will die here together." A somewhat impatient Lucius Marr Fu said.

"Okay, come on." Harry said, raising his wand to his chest. At the same time, Ron, Ginny, the Weasley twins and Neville's five wands also raised their wands on either side of him. ?Harry's heart tightened. If Sirius really wasn't here, then he was leading his friends to unnecessary death - but he couldn't believe the promises of these Death Eaters, and surrendering without mercy was definitely not his choice.

Perhaps out of some scruples, the Death Eaters just pointed their wands at them, but did nothing. But he also knew that this stalemate didn't make much sense.

If he didn't react within a short period of time, these Death Eaters might find other ways to make themselves submit once their patience ran out, and more people would probably be hurt by that time.

"It seems that these people want the prophecy ball." Judging from the attitudes of these Death Eaters, Harry realized that the reason why the enemy with an absolute advantage did not dare to take action was because he was worried about the glass ball in his hand.

Harry thought quickly. These Death Eaters want this dirty glass ball. He has no interest in this. He just wants to get everyone out alive and make sure his friends don't pay a heavy price for their stupidity.

"Leave it to you so that you can kill us? Unless we can get us out of here, I will throw this thing away. I think your master will not be happy to see this." Harry said loudly on purpose. to try to stall for time.

"Don't play tricks on us, Potter." Malfoy said. Harry's little thoughts were naturally hidden from his eyes, but naturally he didn't mind saying a few more words when he had the advantage and took the opportunity to catch Harry. loopholes.

"Do you know why the Dark Lord had to ask you to come here to get the prophecy ball?" Malfoy immediately asked the question that most attracted Harry's attention.

"Why?" Harry asked directly, because he realized that the security defense of this place was not very high. It was not difficult for Voldemort's subordinates to get in, so it was a bit strange to set a trap for him in this situation.

"It seems that Dumbledore didn't tell you -" Malfoy naturally knew what to say at this time, which was the most inferior to Harry. "Because only the person mentioned in the prophecy, Potter, has the right to get it from the Department of Mysteries, which the Dark Lord discovered when he used someone else to steal the Prophecy Ball for him."

"And this prophecy ball is related to the two of you - have you never thought about why the Dark Lord tried to kill you when you were a baby?"

Hearing what the other party said, Harry felt dazed for a moment. Was this prophecy the reason his parents died? Is that why he wears his lightning-shaped scar? Do you hold the answers to all of these in your own hands?