The torment of the entanglement of the unreal and the real made Harry. Potter was in pain. Every day, I had to watch the blood-soaked scenes as if I were watching Voldemort slaughter through Nagini's eyes. And with the passage of time, this situation of reality and fantasy is becoming more and more serious. Now, even if it's daylight, Harry. Potter is also tormented by the illusory situation in front of him.

Arthur. Weasley, a member of the Order of the Phoenix who worked in the Ministry of Magic, had more than 20 broken bones all over his body. Weasley's wrist was left with a deep scar that could be seen in the bones, and the python's bite force crushed the fragile wrist bone to pieces.

This kind of injury that is enough to make a person disabled for life, if the Muggle world forged by technological civilization, is still an injury that cannot be healed by medicine, but this kind of injury, in the magical world created by magical civilization, is just an injury that can be recovered by a bottle of 'bone water'.

A week to go, Arthur. Weasley was able to walk on the ground, but the fear in his heart still kept him from letting go.

Turning into the alley, the gray-skinned Voldemort slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled, like the joy of a cat playing with mouse enveloped Voldemort's face. "Harry. Potter is just so painful, can't you bear it? The pain I experienced when I became a geist was a hundred times more terrible," Voldemort's hoarse voice exuded a playful pleasure.

Nightfall, Lucius. Malfoy received a pick-up from Bellatrix. Lestrange's signal.

Narcissa, a noble lady, skillfully dressed her husband in the wizard's robe with silver trim on a black background, with a soft smile on her face, carefully arranged the edges and corners of Lucius's clothes. "When you come back, you must come back well," Narcissa choked up, holding back the tears from falling from her eyes.

Years together. There is already a tacit understanding between them that is the envy of others, caressing this Narcissa's cheek, the face that once fascinated him, is no longer beautiful, but Lucius's love for Narcissa is not less at all, but because of Narcissa's well-behaved and sensible love. "Don't worry, it's okay, this time things aren't as you think," Lucius said. Malfoy said softly.

Personally handed the cane into Lucius' hands. Narcissa watched as Lucius disappeared into the fireplace.

Even the strongest fortresses were afraid of the moths inside, pressing Pierce. Simpix offers the route, Lucius. Malfoy led eight top wizards and swaggered towards the Mystic Division on the ninth floor of the Ministry of Magic. Lucius. Malfoy and Bellatrix. Lestrange, Fenrir? Greyback's three Death Eaters, who did not mask their faces, were at the forefront.

"Quack, quack, little Aurors, let Fenrir? Uncle Greyback feel your blood donations" Growl, Fenrir? Greyback transformed into a giant wolf more than five meters long, and with a keen sense of smell, he instantly locked onto an Auror more than thirty meters away, and kicked his thick and powerful thighs. The wolf pounced on its locked prey, 'Ah...' with a fierce scream, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, after turning into a giant wolf, its sharp teeth can tear through steel, how can the wizard's weak body withstand Jean Fenrir? Greyback's bite force? The whole skull has only a bit of flesh on the neck, which binds the skull to the body.

A well-trained Auror. Hear the screams of your companions. Just as he was about to raise the alarm, 'Avada Suo', 'Arvada Suo', 'Piercing Heart Skull', these unforgivable spells that were strictly forbidden by the Ministry of Magic. Shoot through the bodies of these Aurors with incredible precision.

"Lalala, really vulnerable Auror? Hahaha, the feeling of sending these mudbloods to hell is really refreshing," Bellatrix. Lestrange's nervous smile echoed through the corridor. There were twelve corpses lying on the ground, and a team of Aurors who had completed their formation died in the hands of Lucius Eight in less than a minute, this is the gap between top wizards and ordinary wizards, Lucius who has not killed so recklessly for many years. Malfoy had a cheerful smile on his face, though. But his eyes were always on his side, for he knew that the mysterious 'Dragon Thieves' would also appear here.

"Hey big guy, how long do you want to eat? Don't delay the master's big event! "Bellatrix. Lestrange towards Fenrir who is a giant wolf? Greyback roared, 'Whoa' The black wolf roared as blood oozed through the cracks in its fangs. The thrill of blood completely excites Fenrir? Greyback's wildness.

'Clean' Lucius shook his wand in his hand, and a white beam of light shot out of the wand, wiping away the blood that flowed on the ground. As the Aurors' bodies were cleaned up, it was as if nothing had happened in the corridor. That's the beauty of magic, wizards can carry a small wand to destroy corpses, kill people and set fires. If they hadn't been imprisoned in Azkaban, what a catastrophe would have been caused to humanity by these cruel wizards in the Muggle world.

As the head of the operation, Lucius commanded the crowd, "Everyone should hide their own secrets, just wait for Harry. Potter, as soon as they find the crystal ball, let's snatch it" As soon as the words fell, the other five Death Eaters with copper masks dispersed, hiding in the darkness, and Fenrir? Greyback and Bellatrix. Lestrange and the others were unmoved. "Do you need to be so cautious about catching a few little imps whose hair hasn't fallen clean yet? Or is your Lucius getting less daring? "Fenrir? Greyback sarcastically said. Twelve Aurors within the Ministry of Magic couldn't last more than a minute in the hands of these Death Eaters, let alone a few imps who hadn't graduated yet?

"Hehe, Lucius is also a task assigned by the master, it doesn't matter, I'll follow you with the big guy, what do you say? Brother-in-law? "Bellatrix. Lestrange said with a grin, with an innocent and lovely smile on her face, which was completely unexpected, this neurotic woman had just killed two Aurors with her own hands.

Eyes looking up and down at this sister-in-law, this Voldemort's crazy surrounding, it can be said that Bellatrix. Lestrange even sacrificed his life for Voldemort's sake. And extreme fanatical loyalty naturally won Voldemort's appreciation. "Hmph, are you still worried about me?" Lucius thought to himself. Instead of suffering from Azkaban's imprisonment for Voldemort and the 'Dragon Thieves', Voldemort still doesn't fully trust himself.

nodded, with a faint smile as if he didn't care. Lucius said quietly; "It's just a few imps!"

Thanks to Arthur. Weasley, who was attacked by Nagini, happened to be in Harry. The room full of crystal balls in Potter's dreams made Harry . Potter finally found the real-life location of the crystal ball-filled room. That's the Ministry of Magic's Department of Mysteries.

In the middle of the night, Harry. The six Potters flew into the sky on the Thestrals, a magical creature that only those who had witnessed death. Harry. Potter's idea was simple, that is, to change the fate of Sirius Black, and Dumbledore once said that what he saw could only be seen at certain moments, when his subconscious resonated with Voldemort's subconscious, or it could be a foreshadowing of some time in the future. Since Voldemort has been seen torturing Sirius Black in that room full of crystal balls many times in a row. It seems that Voldemort is as Sirius Black said, and Voldemort is indeed looking for certain things.

"If only we can find that crystal ball before Voldemort, we can change Sirius's fate! Thank you, everybody." Potter shouted to his companion riding the Thestrals.

"Harry, do we need to say that between us? Sirius Black is not only your godfather, but also my idol." Weasley said, with a look of adoration on his face.

"Blake is my parents' comrade-in-arms, and I don't want to see him die at Voldemort's hands," Neville said. Longbottom's words were simple and straightforward.

Luna. Lovegood stroked his curly blonde hair, which had been ripped by the night wind, and exclaimed, "My father is the editor-in-chief of Contradiction, and this is good news."

Feel the friendship of all, Harry. Potter even felt that the cold wind in the night sky was no longer cold. As the Thestrals that the Muggles couldn't see landed firmly on the ground, Harry. Potter with Hermione. The five of Granger walked towards a phone booth around the corner, the last time he was summoned to the Ministry of Magic for a hearing. Weasley now carries the Ministry of Magic public exit where he has ridden.

Six coins were dropped into the old dial-up phone, which was lowered into the ground like an elevator. Harry, crammed into the cramped space of a phone booth. The six Potters looked nervous, after all, trespassing on the Ministry of Magic was a big crime. Even if you don't get expelled from Hogwarts, you will be punished. And Harry. Potter gave this to Connelly from time to time. If the matter is revealed, it is estimated that no matter how much Dumbledore is maintained, he will not be able to change the fate of being expelled from Hogwarts.

With a 'ding', the elevator doors slowly opened, and the walls on both sides of the straight corridor were filled with black crystals. 'Zizi' is like the feeling of electricity passing through his body, Harry. Potter was in a trance, the long passage in front of him was so similar to what he had seen in his dream. (To be continued......)