"Do you really think so, Al?" a cold voice suddenly came from all directions.

Fan Lin looked up suddenly, and he saw that the figure was at the entrance of the Hall of Time, tall, cold, gloomy, and with a terrifying snake-like face, pale and haggard, pupils like a slit, scarlet eyes staring at them.

"Voldemort......" Harry muttered, his scar aching, but the whole person stared at him intently.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix couldn't help but feel their hearts sink that Voldemort was coming faster than they thought.

"Master, you're here, master!" Bellatrix said in ecstasy, and she quickly threw herself at his feet and kissed Voldemort's robes.

Sirius' wand flickered, and without moving, he pulled Harry and Van Lin back quickly, retreating into the crowd. The others didn't cast a spell, but stared at Voldemort in silence.

This is the power of Voldemort, one person, in an instant, shocked all the wizards present.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time Van Lin has met Voldemort, and the ultimate goal of tonight is nothing more than to lure Voldemort out, and if possible, it is a good choice to hit him hard.

However, when it comes to actually facing Voldemort, it is not so easy to say, at least until Dumbledore arrives, they have no good way to face Voldemort.

Voldemort's sudden appearance cheered up the remaining Death Eaters, and the Order of the Phoenix was all wary.

They weren't Voldemort's opponents, as they had been fifteen years ago, and now that Voldemort had returned, he was even more powerful, even though they were numerous, if I could say anything about it......

"Harry, let's go, this is not what we should be dealing with. Van Lin said quickly, pulling Harry behind the crowd and running.

Harry nodded, naturally, it would only be a hassle for him to stay here when facing Voldemort.

The two of them hurriedly retreated into the crowd, and Harry saw Lupin, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley, and when he stepped through the door, he could no longer see Voldemort, only the shouts of Bellatrix and Voldemort's icy voice.

"Quiet, Bellatrix!" Voldemort said indifferently, "I'll clean you up later!Do you think I came to the Ministry of Magic to hear you cry and apologize? Idiots, you don't know what that means to me? Even if it's ...... to do it yourself?"

Harry couldn't hear the rest of the story, and he was led by Van Lin to the room, which was the Hall of Prophecy.

In fact, this is the first time Van Lin has come to the Hall of Prophecy,

The room was as tall as a church, and it was lined with towering shelves filled with small glass balls of dust. The icy glow scattered around the crystal ball through the crystal ball.

It's similar to glowing spells, except that there are hundreds of them.

But even so, it was still a bit dark here, and the light of these crystal balls was really weak and pitiful......

"Harry, go find the prophecy orb, it's in row ninety-seven, and get out of here with him. Van Lin didn't have time to enjoy the view of the Department of Mysteries more and said quickly, "We can't let Voldemort get that prophecy orb, we have to stall for time, Dumbledore will be here soon." ”

"What the hell is going on, Van Lin?" asked Harry.

"I'll explain to you that they won't be able to stop Voldemort for long, and there's a door here, and when you get the prophecy ball, run out of it. Van Lin said quickly, "Row 95, row 96, row 97 are here, find your name, Harry, hurry up." ”

Van Lin dragged Harry from shelf to shelf until he found the clue Dumbledore had given.

Harry heard the sound of a fight coming from the doorway, which made him worry about the members of the Order of the Phoenix, but Harry still had to concentrate on the small yellowed labels on the shelves under each orb, which were difficult to read due to the passage of time, and not all of them were shiny, on the contrary, some of them were cloudy and seemed to be deliberately obscuring everything around them......

This made Van Lin curious, maybe it was some invalid prophecy, no one knew how old the contents of the Department of Mysteries were, for example, the vessel with the magic of time, which Van Lin had never thought of until he saw it with his own eyes.

Mastering the magic of time?

Maybe if you're not careful, you'll end up like that Death Eater, throwing yourself into an endless alternation of time, and there's nothing more terrible than that, and you can't even resist it.

Unlike Van Lin's cranky thinking, Harry had a clearer goal at this point, which was to find out what was going on between Voldemort and him.

It can be said that this is definitely Harry's unjustified disaster, fate?

What a ridiculous fate, because of Voldemort's existence, he lost his parents shortly after he was born.

Harry wanted to figure it out, and the origin of it all was the Prophecy Sphere.

As it turned out, Lukewood hadn't lied to him, and on a shelf that Vanlin was passing by, Harry saw his name for real.

All this was extremely eye-catching in his eyes, but in Fan Lin's consciousness, it didn't seem to exist.

It was a tiny crystal ball, in fact, it was more like a piece of grounded glass wiped by dirty things, with a thick layer of dust on it, and something like a cobweb covering it.

Surprisingly, when Harry saw it, the crystal ball emitted a faint light, and through the light, Harry could see the yellowed label under the glass ball, which was marked with a date about sixteen years ago in delicate font, and below that it was Voldemort and Harry Potter.

"I think I found him, too. Harry said, gesturing at the crystal ball.

"Right there!"

"Oh, good!" Van Lin nodded, "You can put him away......"

"But......" Harry had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Van Lin, but the sound of a fight coming from the door made Harry's heart palpitate.

Yes, Voldemort is here, they simply can't resist for too long.

Harry hesitated, though, for tonight had been so weird, kidnapped from Hogwarts and then blackmailed to get the crystal ball.

In the back, the main force of Van Lin and the Order of the Phoenix who suddenly appeared in front of him, and Voldemort......

Harry hesitated, but held out his hand.

Speaking of which, this is a bit reckless.

As Harry put his finger on the surface of the dirty ball.

It wasn't as cold as he thought it would be. On the contrary, it feels as if it has been exposed to the sun for a long time, as if it has been warmed by the light coming from inside.

Harry was expecting, even hoping, something dramatic, something exciting to happen that would make their long and dangerous trip worthwhile, so he picked the ball from the shelf and stared. Whatever still didn't happen.

Van Lin approached Harry, staring at the ball as he brushed the dust off it.

Just then, just behind them, a slow voice said, "Very good, Potter." Now, okay, turn around slowly and give it to me. ”