378, the death of Sirius
Harry and the others were startled by the sudden sound of the voice, and Harry quickly turned his head to see a figure slowly emerging from the darkness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info He was wearing a black robe, and Toushan wore a hideous mask, making it difficult to see his expression. Suddenly many dark shadows appeared around them, blocking the path on either side of them; The eyes of these men sparkled in the gaps in their hoods, and twelve wands with shiny tips were aimed at their hearts; Ginny held her breath in fright
"Where's Sirius?"
Harry asked in a deep voice as he stared at the figure in front of him.
"Give it to me, Potter." Malfoy Lucius repeated slowly, his palm reaching out.
Harry's heart sank.
They were surrounded, and the opposing side was twice as numerous as they were.
"Give it to me." Malfoy said it again.
"Where's Sirius?" Harry asked.
Several Death Eaters laughed; Opposite Harry, in the dark figure behind Lucius, a shrill woman's voice said triumphantly, "The Dark Lord always expects things like a god!" β
"That's right," Lucius whispered, "Now, give me the Prophecy Orb, Potter." β
"I want to know where Sirius is!"
"I want to know where Sirius is!" The woman parroted.
She and her fellow Death Eaters were a little closer, just a few feet away from Harry, and the glow from their wands dazzled Harry.
"You took him." Harry said. He ignored the panic that had risen inside him, and the fear he had been trying to dispel since they first stepped into the 97th row. "He's here. I know he's there. β
"The little baby was woken up with a fright, and thought the dream was real." The woman said in a baby-like voice disgustingly.
Harry noticed Ron flick beside him.
"Don't do anything." Harry muttered, "I can't-"
The woman who had learned to speak laughed in a hoarse, shrill voice.
"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? He's giving orders to other children, as if he's going to attack us! β
"Oh, you don't know Potter as well as I do." Malfoy said softly, "He has a great weakness in heroism; The Dark Lord knew that. Now give me the prophecy ball, Potter. β
"I know Sirius is here." Harry said, though his chest tightened with panic and made him feel like he couldn't breathe properly, "I know, you got him!" β
There were more Death Eaters laughing, and the woman laughed the loudest.
"You should be able to tell the difference between reality and ......," Lucius smiled and spread his arms, "the difference between dreams." β
"You've just seen what the Dark Lord wants you to see, alright, Harry, give me the prophecy orb in your hand."
Lucius said, stepping forward slowly, slowly extending his right hand.
"If you dare to do anything to us, I'll break him to pieces!"
Harry stared at Lucius and said coldly.
"Hahahaha-"
Before Lucius could reply, there was a strange laugh behind him.
"He's a good little boy, Potter......"
The woman staggered out of the darkness behind Lucius, her hair disheveled, her cheeks so thin that she looked like a madmanβwho else could she be if it wasn't Sirius's cousin, Bellatrix Lestrange?
"Bellatrix Lestrange."
Standing behind Harry, Neville stared at each other, his parents had been tormented to the point of madness by her Mind Curse, which left a deep shadow on young Neville's heart, so much so that it hurt him more than once as he was growing up. Now that he finally saw the great enemy who tortured his parents into madness, Neville's eyes were red, and his body trembled slightly, staring at each other deadly.
"Neville Longbottom, huh? Are your parents okay? β
Bellatrix Lestrange is really speechless, knowing who the other party is, but still wants to say it.
With just one word, Neville almost couldn't control himself, and his wand was raised, but it didn't release the magic. Not to be outdone, Bellatrix Lestrange raised his wand, but was stopped by Lucius.
"Let's calm down, okay? We're just trying to predict the ball. β
Lucius opened his hands, signaling that he had no intention of attacking, and then slowly pressed down. Neville and Bellatrix slowly lowered their arms during the confrontation.
"Why did Voldemort let me get it?"
Harry asked in a deep voice.
"You dare to call him by his name......" Bellatrix looked at Harry in disbelief, and the next second, his eyes widened sharply, "you!! β
"It's okay, it's okay, he's just a little curious, isn't he?"
Lucius said quickly, and then continued to look at Harry, "The prophecy ball can only be reached by the people involved, you are lucky, really." But haven't you ever doubted your relationship with the Dark Lord? Why can't he kill you when you're a baby? Don't you want to know the secret of the scar on your head? All the answers are there, Harry, in your hands. You just have to give it to me and I will tell you everything. β
As he spoke, Lucius gradually walked in front of Harry, and the surrounding Death Eaters gradually approached, and the encirclement continued to shrink.
Harry looked at the prophecy orb in his hand, and it took a long moment before he spoke.
"I've been waiting for 14 years......"
"I know."
Lucius looked unbearable, and those who didn't know thought he was really thinking about Harry. But Harry knew very well that it was all an illusion, so he didn't even think about it.
"But I felt like I could wait, so ...... Fainted!! β
"Let's go!" Harry shouted.
Five different voices shouted behind him: "Broken bones! The five spells flew in five different directions, and the oncoming shelves exploded after being hit, the towering shelves staggered, hundreds of glass balls were torn apart, and pearl-white figures were displayed floating in the air, their voices echoing in the broken glass and wood chips that had rained down on the floor like a torrential rain that no one had ever seen.
"Run!" Harry shouted, the shelves crumbling, and more glass balls began to fall from above. He grabbed Hermione's robe and dragged it forward, his other arm covering his head, chunks of broken shelves and tiny shards of glass rumbling down on them. A Death Eater lunged forward through the mist, Harry elbowing his masked face; The cries of pain, the roar of the collapse of the shelves, the intermittent voices of the prophets released from the glass balls, resounded strangely.
The shelves behind them kept collapsing, and the prophecy balls rained down, and they had to speed forward.
Not far ahead, there was a flash of black door, exactly the same as the door they had come in before, and Harry rushed over without thinking, pushed it open, and rushed straight out the door. Hermione and the others followed, rushing over.
Behind the door was a huge hollow, and they fell down uncontrollably, but fortunately, Hermione reacted quickly, and used magic before they landed, dragging everyone for a while, less than ten centimeters from the ground, and then it fell, and everyone was not hurt.
But before they could react, black mist appeared in the room, quickly slicing past them, and then interspersed around them, forming a large black mist that covered Harry and the others.
In the black mist, another fist and another kick came, and Harry quickly fell to the ground, barely able to protect the prophecy ball from being taken away.
After a dozen seconds, the black fog dissipated, and Harry struggled to get up from the ground, only to see that his companions had all been captured by the Death Eaters, and he was the only one standing on the boulder.
"You don't really think we're going to be beaten by a bunch of students, do you?"
Lucius appeared behind Harry, and then slowly walked up the boulder under Harry's gaze, finally stopping in front of Harry and holding out his hand.
"Alright, Potter, call me the Prophecy Ball."
However, at this moment, a burst of light suddenly flashed behind Lucius. Lucius subconsciously turned his head, but saw the person he least wanted to see.
"Blake?"
"Stay away from my godson, Malfoy!"
Sirius punched Lucius in the face, sending him flying. The punch was like some kind of signal, and in the next second, a mist of blinding white light appeared in the room, and several people landed beside Harry.
Lupin, Moody's, Tonks, and Kingsley.
The members of the Order of the Phoenix are here! They've come to Harry's aid!
In the next step, a fierce battle was fought in the room, black mist and white mist intertwined, and the battle of adult wizards smashed the room into a splinter. Hermione and the others hurriedly hid in the corner, leaving Harry standing only in the center of the room.
"Blake, you shouldn't be here."
Lucius finally failed to reach the Prophecy Sphere, which had shattered and his mission failed. At this time, his face was gloomy, and he wanted to bite Sirius to death.
"Shoot at a bunch of kids, Lucius, you're still so useless."
Sirius sneered.
The Black family is one of the oldest and greatest families in the wizarding world, much older than the Malfoy family, but in recent years, the Black family has begun to decline, so Sirius and Lucius have known each other since childhood, but the two have not dealt with each other until they went to school and became adults, and this situation has not changed.
Now that he had directly sabotaged Lucius's mission, Lucius couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the Dark Lord's horror, and was even more dissatisfied with Sirius.
"Shut up!"
He flicked his wand violently, and a cloud of red light erupted.
Sirius flicked the red light away with his wand, striking the stone door frame next to it, splattering the rubble.
Another Death Eater rushed over to help Lucius. But Sirius is not alone, although Harry is not as powerful as an adult wizard, but he is not bad after all, he can teach other students, and he still has strength.
And how could his tacit understanding with Sirius be comparable to that of those Death Eaters?
In just a few clicks, the Death Eaters who came to help were knocked away, and Lucius fought against the two alone, of course, quickly defeated, and was knocked away by Sirius with a "fainting", and after landing, he was silent, apparently unconscious.
Having dealt with the enemy in front of him, Sirius smiled and straightened up, but before he could turn around, his cousin Bellatrix suddenly flashed out of her body on the boulder in the distance, and waved her wand at Sirius from a distance.
"Avada suo!"
A green light pierced the room, welcoming almost everyone's gaze. Of course, it also caught Harry's eye.
The green light finally hit Sirius, and he shook slightly, and with a look of disbelief on his face, he glanced at Harry, and then slowly closed his eyes. The body fell backwards and fell to the curtain behind him.
This veil, the legendary Veil of Death, is the gate to the world of the dead, and the living cannot enter. Only the deceased can enter.
When Harry had been here before, he had heard what seemed to be a voice inside, the voice of the dead, a voice from another world. Now, Sirius's whole body was in the veil, and he was about to disappear from Harry's presence.
Harry roared angrily, and was about to go up and pull him out, but it was Lupin who hugged him in time, no matter how much Harry screamed and cried, he just didn't let him take half a step forward.
"No!"
"No !!"
Harry's voice was terrible, and he looked at the vanishing Sirius in disbelief, unable to believe that this godfather, who loved him so much, had died like this.
"Let go of me, let go of me!!"
Lupin stopped him and didn't let him come forward. Harry struggled as if he had gone mad.
"Lupin, let him go."
Suddenly, a crunch sound sounded, followed by a familiar voice.
Harry turned his head to look, only to see Duten standing beside him in a robe.
"Duten, Sirius ......"
"Get out of the way."
Du Teng didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, Harry was shocked out of a distance of more than ten meters, and he fell into the distance in embarrassment. Lupin followed, protecting Harry.
The wizards who were fighting fiercely around them also paused slightly, and a Death Eater came over to attack Duten.
"Divided."
However, Du Teng didn't mean to stop at all, and when he raised his hand and pointed casually, the chest of the Death Eater who had just landed exploded. Although not as horrific as Avada's life, the Death Eater was clearly not alive. With just one hand, the surrounding wizards were startled.
Dealing with the sneak attacker, Du Teng didn't look at the other party, only stared at the death curtain in front of him, and then suddenly stretched out his right hand and poked into it. (To be continued.) )