Chapter 1059: Leaving Hogwarts

"Alright, Potter, it's just the two of us left here. Tarver sat gracefully in his chair, legs folded, one hand holding his wand aimed at Harry.

With a slight lift, Harry immediately felt his body stand up uncontrollably, he couldn't do anything, a pair of invisible hands just pinched his throat, and it made him gasp.

"Very well, Potter, that's it, that's it, let me see what the guy who was lucky enough to escape from the Dark Lord was capable of. ”

"Black ...... Dark Lord ...... You are...... Death Eaters?" Harry reflexively said, the Dark Lord was called only by Death Eaters, like Professor Snape......

Well, that doesn't seem appropriate, and that's what Harry has always rejected about Snape, and of course, there's no guarantee that Harry hated Snape for the title Voldemort he had given him.

Now it seemed that Lucius seemed to be a better fit, and Tavre seemed to be very close to Draco.

"You can still speak. Tavr pursed his lips and smiled, and a lot of wrinkles appeared on his otherwise young face in an instant.

As if aware of something terrible, for a moment, Taver almost relinquished control of Harry and pulled a bottle of potion out of his pocket.

It looked like a fake Moody's, but it didn't allow Harry to think so much, and as soon as he landed, Harry ran out of the room in a frenzy, but it didn't work, and in less than two seconds, Harry fell to the ground again, accompanied by the maddening pain.

That's how the Longbottoms were and eventually had to spend their days at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic.

"I really don't give up, I thought you would learn a little smarter, it looks like Dumbledore chose the wrong person, between you and another imp, obviously you are the one who is outcast. ”

Harry couldn't even think, the pain in his heart made his brain almost numb.

Of course, Harry would have been happy if numbness could have avoided the pain, but the pain of the Diamond Charm was not something that could be solved by endurance, and wave after wave stung Harry's soul, each time it was a new pain......

"How's that, Potter?" Tarver said with a grin, "Your friends, your godfather, and Dumbledore, it looks like no one can save you right now, Potter, right, I'm right." ”

"More than you...... Good...... Okay...... Harry gritted his teeth and squeezed word by word out of his mouth.

"What did you say? Potter, sorry, I didn't hear you too clearly, or what are you going to say to me?"

"You...... You...... Don't think ......," Harry said, curling up on the ground and then stretching out, streaks of green tendons appearing on his arms, his scars turning bright red, giving Harry a burning pain no less than the Diamond Heart Charm.

"What's wrong, Potter, feeling pain?"

Harry didn't speak, just clenched the crown of his teeth, but it didn't make him any better, and the pain became clearer.

Really...... Damn......

......

Harry felt his brain feel a little groggy and a strong feeling of vertigo rushed over him, almost plunging him into darkness.

Harry struggled to stand up, but suddenly, Harry felt his hands tied together......

"This is, the dungeon......" Harry was a little confused, he had been to the dungeons of Hogwarts, but it was not so dim......

Is this in there?

Bursts of stinging pain hit Harry's brain, which confused his memory, and just as Harry was about to call out to Ron, the sound of a voice immediately stopped Harry's stupidity.

"It's useless, the boy has to ......," a deep male voice said.

"Then bring him over and put his hand on that damn shelf" It was a raarse-sounding woman's voice, "Lucius, you said that the guy at Tavor had brought him over"

"Yes, as the Dark Lord commands. Lucius' sleek voice rang out, and Harry's heart tightened.

"We've got to hurry, they'll find out Potter missing soon," another male voice sounded.

"Useless coward, are you afraid?" the woman scoffed.

"No one is not afraid of Dumbledore...... the man whispered, facing Dumbledore......

"According to the information we have received, Dumbledore is not in the UK right now. In fact, the main force of the Order of the Phoenix is not there, so we really need to hurry. Lukewood, as long as Potter gets over, he can take it down," Malfoy said slowly, "or does he have to volunteer to get it?"

"It doesn't need to be voluntary, as long as the person involved in it can take it off the shelf, without being tormented and hindered by pain. ”

Harry had heard the voice, he was August Lukewood, a Death Eater who had escaped from Azkaban.

Harry's blood suddenly turned cold, and it was clear that he had been kidnapped from the school by Malfoy and a group of Death Eaters.

This is......

Harry suddenly remembered, the sting, that he was being tortured by the woman from the Ministry of Magic in Tavor, who called Voldemort the Dark Lord, and she was a Death Eater......

By the way, she was a Death Eater, and then, she fainted, and through his identity, she was sent to Malfoy by Tarfer...... By Floo Powder......

Yes, only the Ministry of Magic's fireplace was not monitored by the means that Umbridge had left behind.

Listening to their conversation, the Death Eaters had tied themselves here mainly to get him to a shelf to force something.

That's right, that thing was behind that door, something Voldemort couldn't wait to need.

What is it, could it be some terrible weapon?

Harry was a little reluctant to imagine that, as Van Lin had said, a prophecy orb with a prophecy about how to destroy the Dark Lord, and the other end of the prophecy was connected to himself.

That's how it should be......

But......

Harry's brain was a little overwhelmed, so what was he going to do now?

What could he do in the face of a dozen or possibly more heavily armed Death Eaters?

His wand was gone, and even if it was still in his hand, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to do anything on his own.

Fortunately, it seems that the other party does not intend to hurt him, but wants to take him to the Mystic Division to get something, a prophecy orb, or a weapon, or both......

Harry closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be unconscious, wanting to hear what they had to say.

In the current situation, counting on someone else to come to the rescue seemed to be the only way out, he didn't know how long it had been since he was taken out of Hogwarts, but as long as he held on, the school and the Order of the Phoenix would definitely find anomalies.

For example...... For example......

Oh shit, Ron was caught, Harry thought to some chagrin that there was nothing worse than being locked up in the dungeon by the woman in Tarver while Professor McGonagall was still being treated at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic.

And also......

By the way, and Hermione, who informed Hermione, the Ministry of Magic......

Harry thought to him, and Snape, they knew ...... Moreover, they ......

However, Lucius said that the main force of the Order of the Phoenix was not in England, Dumbledore had also left, and now Hogwarts was extremely empty, and there was no power to rescue him.

So, he's going to die?