"Click......"

Harry could clearly feel the elevator pause, and then the elevator slowly stopped, and the voice of the indifferent woman rang out.

"Department of Mysteries. ”

"Alright, here we are!" Lucius said with a pretended ease of relief as the fence door opened, and they stepped out into the hallway.

The cold light made it a little cold, and Harry looked for it, and the light sources seemed to be hidden. But Harry preferred it to be dark so he could find a chance to escape.

The road was all too familiar, and of course, there was the plain black door right in front of it.

For months, he had only seen it in his dreams, and now he was finally here, though not in the way he had hoped, and it would have been okay to change the person next to him.

For example, Van Lin, Hermione, Ron, Sirius, Tonks......

Well, it's destined to be just extravagant hopes.

After a while, when they reached the door, a figure came out of the darkness very suddenly.

"How's your progress here?" Bellatrix said dismissively, walking over to the man, looking less friendly.

The man only bowed slightly, showing respect to Bellatrix, but this made Bellatrix even more impatient.

In Bellatrix's opinion, they delayed long enough, but ......

"Very well, my lord, we can now enter the room where the prophecy orbs are kept. The man said very respectfully, and his waist bent even more.

"Very well," Bellatrix nodded in satisfaction, "Lukewood just told me that there were a few spells that stopped us, and you've solved it now!" Bellatrix said appreciatively, "You're doing a pretty good job this time......"

"How did you do that?" asked Lukewood, somewhat surprised, his men hadn't even figured it out......

"It's just a little trick," the man seemed to be very proud of his magic level, and his body straightened slightly, "It's not a difficult thing, just need to deceive the node of the probe, it's easy to do......"

Harry didn't bother to listen to what they had to say, and he didn't care how they had cracked the magic of the Ministry of Magic, all he knew now was that the main reason he had been dreaming of this place was because Voldemort wanted him to come here and get the Prophecy Orb.

And this prophecy ball has about the two of them, why they are entangled, and why, it must be him......

"Someone made the same prophecy for me and Voldemort? He asked me to get the prophecy ball for him? Why didn't he take it himself?" Harry asked as he continued without paying attention to Bellatrix, staring intently at Draco's father, the man who was the same as Draco.

It didn't seem right to say that, Draco was supposed to imitate Lucius, but at least, Draco didn't have Lucius's fire, but it didn't make a difference in Harry's eyes.

"He'll take it himself?" Bellatrix laughed maniacally at hearing his words, she turned her head and screamed, "People have completely ignored the return of the Dark Lord, and at this time he will go to the Ministry of Magic?

"But he's been here!" said Harry, "I saw it, and then he was discovered, so ...... Is he scared?"

"Watch your wording, Potter. Lucius stopped Bellatrix's anger first, "For the Dark Lord, this is just a trivial matter that doesn't matter. ”

"A little thing?" Harry looked at Lucius suspiciously, "I see, so he instructed you to do this dirty thing for him." ”

Lucius frowned.

"So it seems that you, in his eyes, are probably a group of people who don't matter, even if the Ministry of Magic dies, it doesn't matter?"

"The Dark Lord won't abandon us......"

The corners of Lucius's mouth twitched, and everyone stopped, wanting to see how Lucius could solve it.

However, the result is destined to disappoint them, in fact, for the current Dark Lord, the role of vampires is greater, and they can only come over to deal with some inconsequential things, and because of their status, many people are simply not exposed to the sun.

Of the Death Eaters present, none were better, except for those from the Malfoy faction.

"And it's just an easy thing for me," Lucius said.

"Really?" Harry asked, not saying more, but Malfoy didn't seem to be about to dwell on the matter with Harry.

"Aren't you afraid of being exposed, I mean, here. Harry gestured around, "This is the Ministry of Magic......

"If Dumbledore was still around, we wouldn't dare do that. Malfoy frowned, "As for exposure, do you think anyone in the Ministry of Magic would want to believe what you say? Like you've been talking about the Dark Lord's return." Not to mention, Connally Fudge...... Do you think he's going to embarrass a friend, or is he going to embarrass a little guy who keeps getting him in trouble? ”

Harry's heart sank, so he couldn't expect anyone from the Ministry of Magic to appear in front of him, and Malfoy had already branched them all out.

Wait, Dumbledore should have other means in the Ministry of Magic, such as hanging statues......

However, when they came, they did not pass any of them......

This made Harry a little discouraged, even if Fudge appeared in front of him now, as long as he hadn't seen Voldemort with his own eyes, no matter what Harry said, Fudge probably wouldn't believe it.

Even if a group of Death Eaters broke into the Ministry of Magic in the middle of the night and moved under his nose, he would pretend not to see, this was for his own sake, and to capture the Death Eaters, he had to admit that Voldemort had returned, which was definitely not something Fudge was willing to do.

Thinking of this, Harry felt a little powerless, it was obvious that this was a problem that he had provoked, and he broke into the office of a Death Eater on his own initiative, and then was found to have been kidnapped by the Death Eaters while Dumbledore was not in England......

"Go inside, as long as you cooperate, we might make it back to Hogwarts alive." Lucius's voice returned to its normal appearance, contemptuous, dismissive, and utterly disdainful of Harry.

All the Death Eaters let out another rude laugh, and then they walked down the hallway into the plain black door.

Just like in the dream, they were standing in a huge circular room. Everything here, including the ceiling and floor, is black.

Twelve identical black doors, unmarked and without handles, were embedded in the black walls around them, and some candlesticks with blue flames dotted the walls, and a cold blue glow sprinkled on the ground, making the ground look like a pool of black water, as if it was about to swallow up the people who came in the next second.

However, their footsteps did not stop, and they walked straight to the middle gate.

By this point, all the gates were starting to become illusory, leaving Harry a little confused.

"Stop this magic circle. Bellatrix said proudly.

Immediately, the man who had broken through the magic circle at the door stood up and pointed his wand at the ground, as if injected with a powerful petrochemical agent, and everything around him began to solidify.