"Harry, what's going on?" After three or two bites of dinner, Ryan and Hermione rushed to the common room to find Harry. At this time, everyone else is eating below. Swinging common room. In the empty common room, only Ron, Ginny and the twins stood beside Harry, and Harry was lying on the couch, looking ugly.

"I heard from Ginny that Harry came back from dinner and had that nightmare again. Hermione approached Ryan and whispered, "Then Harry went to see Professor McGonagall, but Professor McGonagall told him to wait quietly here for news, and insisted that he would not be allowed to leave the school. ”

"Professor McGonagall is right, we can't afford to lose another person, let alone the kidnapping that seems a little unusual—" Ryan was interrupted by Harry before he could finish his sentence.

"But now it's my only relative who is missing, and I have to find him. Professor McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore, and even Lupin, they meant to be here, I know, but Sirius means nothing to me and to them. They might give up Sirius for my safety, after all, the Order of the Phoenix hasn't been sacrificed before. I can't sit here. Not to mention that I thought Voldemort already knew I was watching him, and the midday dream was his warning to me. If I don't show up for the Department of Mysteries again, Voldemort will probably kill Sirius. ”

"If that's your decision, please let me go with you. Ginny stepped forward first, looking at Harry's stunned face. "You don't think I'll allow you to face this alone, do you?"

"Yes, and us, we're adults, and there are things we should do. This is the Weasley twins' answer.

"I'm your best friend, how could I let you risk it alone. Ron continued.

"Okay, though I still think it's a bit stupid. But you alone are obviously not enough. Ryan is also going to go to the Ministry of Magic, after all, he has been coveting the good things of the Department of Mysteries for a long time, and he must not let go of this opportunity to finally get in. Not to mention his worries that what if things changed and Harry hung up?

"I said I would follow you on all your adventures. Hermione shook Ryan's hand vigorously and looked at him.

"Listen to me, it's my own business. You don't-" Harry could not finish his sentence before several people protested. His scar ached even more violently, and Harry realized that every minute they had procrastinated was precious, and he had no time to argue.

"Well, well, it's your choice," he said currily, "but the problem is that now that all of Hogwarts' external communication channels are monitored by that old woman from Umbridge, and we don't have enough broomsticks, how can we get to London?"

"It's simple. Ryan stepped up and said. "Fred and George have mastered a secret passage to Hogsmeade. As soon as we got to town, we were able to use the fireplace in the Weasley Joke Store branch to drive directly to the main store in Diagon Alley using Floo Net. ”

"In that case, let's go now. Harry was eager to set off with the people. However, Ryan and Hermione asked to go upstairs to get some preparations, and when Ryan came down, they found that only Hermione was waiting for him in the leather armor under the school uniform robes.

"Where's Harry?" "They set off first. ”

At this time, Hermione immediately recognized the box in Ryan's hand, "You brought the Rose Crystal with you, is the situation so bad now?"

"It's worse than you think. Ryan said as he pulled out the meteorite amulet that could block a death curse and hung it around Hermione's neck, "So I called all the sisters of the Rose Crystal just now, and now they are all in the box. This time the mystery of the big game will definitely not be a small fight, we will face a war. ”

From the secret passage behind the one-eyed witch sculpture, Ryan and Hermione arrived at the Weasley Joke Store branch in Hogsmeade an hour later. Before leaving, they left a letter for Professor McGonagall informing them of the situation, hoping to get support from the Order of the Phoenix. Ryan didn't think that a group of young wizards could go head-to-head with Voldemort and a horde of Death Eaters.

In the backyard of the Weasley Joke Store in Diagon Alley, Ryan and Harry meet up. After picking up a batch of magic items from the second floor and arming themselves, they took the subway to a desolate side street. There were only a few dilapidated looking offices, a tavern and a dump truck that was about to overflow. The only thing that stands out is the tattered red phone booth on the street.

"This is it, here we are. Harry pointed out the guest entrance to the Ministry, and Ryan looked at the watch on his wrist and saw that it was half past eight in the evening, and the people in the Ministry of Magic should be off work.

Sure enough, when they took the elevator from the red phone booth to the Ministry of Magic with the badge on their chests, the hall was empty. There are no imaginary security personnel.

"That's not right, the Ministry of Magic should have someone on duty even at night. Ryan muttered. "Guys, I think we'd better get our wands ready and everyone try to be aware of what's going on around them. ”

Everyone else nodded, and as soon as the elevator stopped, seven men ran around the hall at full speed with wands in hand, the sound of chaotic footsteps echoing through the hall. Other than that, the only sound that could be heard in the main hall was the constant rush of water from the wands of witches and witches, the arrows of centaurs, the tips of elven hats, and the ears of house-elves, falling into the circular pool.

"I can feel it, Sirius is still alive......" After rushing into the elevator, Harry felt the scar hurt again. But at the same time, it also got Sirius's current situation. He poked the number nine button in pain, and the fence slammed shut. The elevator made a clicking sound, which was very harsh. But no one came out to check on the situation.

When the elevator stopped, the voice of the indifferent woman said, "Department of Mysteries." The fence opened, and they stepped out into the hallway, where there was no movement except for the nearest torches flickering and flickering in the air whistling from the elevator.

Harry turned to the plain black door. For months, he had only seen it in his dreams, and now he was finally here.

"This is it. He whispered, leading the group down the hallway, while the other six followed him vigilantly.

"I think we should keep an eye out for two people out there and something. Standing in front of the door, Harry suddenly said to the others.

"Don't be stupid. Ryan stared at Harry, "The Mystic Man and his lackeys should be ambushing here or now, and we're going to spread them out for no purpose other than to allow them to break us down." ”

"Okay. Harry had wanted a few of them to stay away from the battlefield, but when he heard Ryan say this, he realized that everyone had no choice now.

He turned to the black door and walked over...... As in a dream, it opens. He crossed the threshold, and the others followed.

They were standing in a huge circular room. Everything was black, including the ceiling and floor, and the walls were evenly embedded with black doors with no markings or handles, and candles with blue flames dotted the walls, and the cold, flickering faint candlelight reflected on the gleaming marble floor, making the floor look like a calm, deep water.

At the end, Ryan closed the door, and the mechanism in the room was activated. With a loud rumbling sound, the candle began to move to the side. The round walls swirled up. For a few seconds, the walls spun rapidly, and blue flames blurred around them, forming a blue band of light. Then, as suddenly as it had begun, the rumbling stopped, and everything returned to calm.

In Harry's dreams, he walked through the room without hesitation, straight to the door facing the entrance, and then continued on. But here is different from the dream, there are 12 doors. It is likely that this is a security measure to buy enough time to confuse the judgment of the intruder. But it was a difficult obstacle for Harry, who needed to save someone.

"I think we should try these doors. "When I saw that house, I knew how to go." Come on. ”