"Hall of Prophecy, a crystal ball in row ninety-seven......"

Harry muttered to himself, and it wasn't until he actually stood here that Harry really felt what he had to do.

Now, he is helping Voldemort take down the prophecy about them......

Before that, Harry could hardly imagine what he was doing, in order to survive, and then actively threaten a few madmen to help his enemies retrieve a key item later.

......

It's crazy, but there doesn't seem to be any other way for him to do it at the moment, Dumbledore is not in England, and the main force of the Order of the Phoenix......

"What are you thinking, Potter?" Bellatrix asked Harry with a grim smile and an almost eerie tone, "Stumped, do you think anyone else can jump out and save you when you get here?"

"Dumbledore...... Van Lynn Ayre...... It's still my poor cousin......" Bellatrix laughed, her voice piercing in a harsh voice.

"You're really pitiful. Harry said unceremoniously, "Crazy ......"

"You'll be able to appreciate it very quickly. Bellatrix grabbed Harry's cheek with one hand from his chin, his white nails almost digging into the flesh of Harry's face.

Bellatrix seemed pleased with the way Harry looked now, and with her other hand ruffled the hair from Harry's forehead, exposing the scar to all of them.

"Soon, you'll be able to appreciate the gift of this scar, Potter. ”

With a flick of his hand, Bellatrix straightened up.

"Satisfied? I have to remind you once again that this is the Dark Lord's prey. Lucius frowned, not knowing why, there was always a sense of unease here.

"You don't need to remind me, Lucius, I'll leave Potter to the Dark Lord. Bellatrix said nonchalantly, "But before that, I think Potter should be happy to talk to me......"

"We have it, there's not much time left. Lucius frowned, and walked on.

But before they could take two steps forward, a discordant light stretched their shadows indefinitely......

"Who's behind. Lucius turned back vigilantly, and the two black figures looked a little blurry through the light of the Hall of Time.

"Carat, and Goyle, you two have found what the Dark Lord was looking for?" Lucius felt very strange, they had just left.

"No ......," no one could tell the answerer's expression under the mask, "the magic we encountered, the magic of time, almost died in it." ”

Harry's last hope was dashed, and the people who came ......

"Magic, I don't remember where there was magic, how could there be offensive magic in the Hall of Time......" Luke Wood asked incredulously.

"This magic is terrible. Cara's voice rang out, "Goyle's hand is already ...... Anyway, see for yourselves. ”

As he spoke, the two of them walked forward with palpitations, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, as if they were frightened by the magic.

"Wait a minute......," Lucius said suddenly, "why didn't you close the door?" ”

"I forgot. ”

"Take the hoods off the two of you. Lucius said, "Prove yourself to me." ”

"What are you doing, Lucius, the two of them are about to give us ......"

"I say, take off the hoods of you two, Carat, and Goyle, and do as I say......"

Bellatrix seemed to be getting impatient, she didn't have the patience of Lucius.

took a step forward and directly took off the masks of Carat and Goyle.

"It's just the two of them...... Lucius, you're being too careful......" Bella said with a smirk, "or who do you think it is?"

"Okay......" Lucius rubbed his temples with a headache, "I'm a little nervous, let's say, Carat, Goyle's hand ......"

"You'd better take a look for yourself," Kra said, lifting Goyle's arm.

Lucius paused, glanced at Goyle, bowed his head, and pulled out his wand, using it to pick up Goyle's sleeve.

"Nothing has changed...... Lucius frowned, looking at Goyle's clenched fists.

"What do you have in your hand?"

"It's ......"

Goyle let go of his hand, and a black object fell to the ground with a snap, and then a foul smell accompanied by a black mist enveloped everyone.

Harry felt as if he had fallen into the toilet, and the smell of was everywhere......

"Wait......" Harry's eyes lit up, and suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm and dragged him out so hard that Harry was dragged out almost without resistance.

......

"What does it taste like, Dear Mr. Malfoy. A familiar voice came from Harry's side for a moment, and Harry was a little overjoyed.

"I suppose the big dung bomb tastes pretty good, Fred and George have asked me to treat you well, as usual, you should enjoy it, right?"

The black mist was swept away by the wind in an instant, and immediately after, the figures of all the Death Eaters were revealed.

"As always, you don't like our welcome ceremony, and it's a faux pas for us, but what's next?"

"Vanlin Ayr?" Malfoy looked at the figure in disbelief.

In the next second, one white light after another fell on the floor behind Fan Lin.

Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Alastor Moody, Nymphadora Tonks, Emmeline Vance, Kingsley Shackle, Arthur Weasley......

Familiar faces appeared behind Harry like a flag, and in an instant, Harry found his own sense of security.

It must have been Hermione, Hermione had reached out to Sirius, or ......

Well, Harry couldn't remember much Severus Snape, and in fact, the Professor was going to stay at Hogwarts to contain the woman named Tavel, but that didn't matter.

"Van Lin!" Harry called out in surprise that it was Van Lin who had just pulled him out of the Death Eaters, which made him insanely happy.

It was very similar to that night, but this time it was no longer just the two of them, and here, the members of the Order of the Phoenix were no less than the Death Eaters.

"We're not too late, Harry!" Van Lin laughed, seemingly dispelling all of Harry's uneasiness in an instant.