Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1094: Despicable Order of the Phoenix

Chapter 1096 The Despicable Order of the Phoenix

Looking at the place where the silver lynx disappeared, Dumbledore fell into a brief silence.

Once upon a time, Harry also became mature, and he was no longer the reckless child he used to be. This change made him feel a little relieved and guilty. That child really had too many burdens.

However, Dumbledore was unable to rush over to support him immediately, because he had just received the heavy news from Albert.

The Aurors discovered Voldemort's lair, and all dispatched to encircle Voldemort.

This is undoubtedly Albert's handwriting, and only he can find Voldemort's hiding place so accurately.

Although Dumbledore was curious about how the kid did it.

Rely on divination?

Although he doesn't know divination, he still knows a few famous fortune tellers, and he also knows how unreliable divination is.

However, everyone has their own secrets, and Dumbledore would not be stupid enough to explore this matter.

It is enough for the two sides to reach an agreement on dealing with Voldemort.

There are indications that Albert is a very good person. From the "Self-Defense Guide", that book is very valuable to most wizards who are not prepared to deal with future changes.

Send a message to the Aurors.

He probably guessed the meaning of Anderson's actions. Letting Voldemort hide in the dark is indeed a great threat, especially the way the Minister of Magic, Fudge, has largely become Voldemort's accomplice.

As for why Albert told him the news, he hoped that he could rush for reinforcements, and he probably didn't want the Aurors to suffer heavy losses.

When Dumbledore rushed to the reinforcements, the battle over there was over, leaving only a piece of ruins. Judging from the traces of black magic left on the ground, it should be the Fiercefire Curse.

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic had apparently fought Voldemort.

This should be good news!

At least, Fudge may no longer be able to hide the fact that Voldemort is resurrected.

"I hope that Harry can also destroy the prophecy ball smoothly." Dumbledore muttered to himself while looking at the south. He really didn't want Voldemort to know all the contents of the prophecy.

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At this moment, in the abandoned telephone booth leading to the Ministry of Magic, Harry is making a call.

Not long ago, after Harry learned from Sirius that Dumbledore had received the news and said that he would rush directly to the Ministry of Magic for reinforcements, he began to take action.

He has been at 12 Grimmauld Place for too long, and if he doesn't rush to the Ministry of Magic, it will easily make the Death Eaters suspicious.

So, Harry, Hermione and Ron rode broomsticks and "hurried" to the Ministry of Magic.

Creating the illusion of flying from Hogwarts to the Ministry of Magic, with the help of the Bliss Elixir, all three showed superb acting skills that all actors would envy.

Unfortunately, Lucius Malfoy seems to have forgotten to keep someone on guard.

After the telephone booth elevator stopped, Harry scanned the empty Ministry of Magic and curled his lips, not surprised that the Death Eaters cleared the place.

"I really don't know what's going on in the minds of the Death Eaters." Harry turned a corner, walked behind the security checkpoint, and found the stunned security guard.

"You said, why didn't Voldemort come and get it himself? He must have a way to steal the prophecy ball without telling everyone."

This is actually the doubt in the hearts of members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Perhaps, the mysterious man just wanted to find something to do for the Death Eaters under him." Ron didn't care about these things. All signs from the Ministry of Magic indicated that this was a trap carefully prepared by the Death Eaters, and they About to fall headfirst into the trap.

Hermione reminded, "Harry, we should go."

The three of them didn't have much nervousness, and they looked like they were visiting the Ministry of Magic. This was the strong confidence brought about by taking Felicia Elixir.

In fact, the only dangerous part of the whole plan is not getting the prophecy ball, but after the battle has completely broken out.

Although the members of the Order of the Phoenix will hit the Death Eaters hard in the first place through sneak attacks, there is no guarantee that the Death Eaters who are cornered will make any radical moves.

"I have always felt that Voldemort and the Death Eaters are not quite right."

While taking the elevator, Harry muttered under his breath, "Maybe, the inbreeding made them all crazy."

"It's really bad for close relatives to marry. The mortality rate of offspring is high, and dementia, deformed children and patients with genetic diseases often appear. They are irrational and become irritable and violent." Hermione agreed with Harry's words. She used to I took the time to read similar books, "At the beginning, Albert was right to suspect that the birth of some dark wizards was related to the marriage of close relatives."

"Really?" Ron was a little surprised.

"Muggles have done detailed research on this. In fact, Muggles forbid the marriage of close relatives." Hermione felt that wizards were just like European royal families, marrying each other, and finally gave themselves too.

When the elevator stopped, an indifferent woman's voice sounded: "Department of Mysteries."

The three opened the fence and walked forward.

"I've been having nightmares before, dreaming about this corridor, and I didn't expect to come here now." Harry raised his wand, exchanged glances with the two friends next to him, and walked towards the black door ahead go.

"I remember that Sturgis was planted on this door." Hermione looked at the black door in front of him and analyzed, "Since the Death Eaters plan to let us go in to get the prophecy ball, there should be no such door. problem."

"Let me go first."

Ron muttered, stepped forward and pushed open the black door, someone had to try, Harry could just rule it out, Hermione was better at dealing with unexpected situations than he was.

Moreover, the intuition has no warning, which means that this door is not dangerous.

Facts have proved that Ron's intuition is quite reliable.

"They saved us a lot of trouble."

Harry put his hand on Ron's shoulder and walked through the door first. Even if he was in danger, the Death Eaters would not kill him right away, but not necessarily the others.

"Come in"

Harry found himself standing in a huge circular room, he immediately looked around, and after confirming that there was no danger, he spoke to Hermione and Ron outside.

"Remember not to close the door, we may have to evacuate from here later." Hermione glanced at the retreat, as if feeling uneasy, and made a mark on the door.

No way, all the doors here look exactly the same, if you don't mark them, if you get the wrong door at a critical moment, it will undoubtedly be fatal.

"Why don't they leave us a mark. Don't they think that such an obvious trap, we won't be able to see it."

"This must be a trap specially prepared by the Death Eaters to target your weakness of character." Kingsley analyzed.

Members of the Order of the Phoenix hide themselves under the Disillusionment Curse.

"My weakness?" Harry was a little surprised.

"I like saving people," Hermione reminded.

"That counts?" Harry raised his eyebrows.

However, he admitted that Hermione was right. If he hadn't known it in advance, he might have fallen into the despicable trap of the Death Eaters.

"Thanks Anderson," Harry muttered.

"This is not suitable for fighting." Sirius also walked in from the outside.

"Maybe, we can lead them into other rooms." Lupine looked around the twelve rooms.

"Or, fight directly in the prophecy hall." Mad-Eye looked at the doors in front of him, frowning slightly and said, "These doors block the perspective of the magic eye."

"I can only try one by one."

"What about the plan to lure Voldemort out?" Harry asked, frowning.

"At least we caught those damned Death Eaters. As for Voldemort's problem, I think Albert must have a way to expose him. We don't need to worry about this matter from beginning to end." Sirius shot He patted Harry on the shoulder and comforted him, "Even if there is really no other way, we can just hide and watch Fudge suffer."

This matter was clearly arranged from the beginning to the end, so Sirius was not worried about any mishaps at all, not to mention that Dumbledore would soon arrive for reinforcements.

"Okay, Potter, it's time to start!" Moody raised his finger and pointed to the black door in front, reminding, "Remember to pretend to be a little later, and buy more time for everyone."

"I know what to do." Harry stretched out his hand and gently pushed the black door in front of him, and the door was easily pushed open. The inside was square, with a hollow in the center, like a huge stone pit.

Stone steps surround the entire room, like stone benches, descending step by step, like the courtroom Harry once visited. The rotten drapery hangs on it.

"Not here, I always feel that this place is dangerous, we'd better stay away." Harry muttered, "I just heard a strange sound."

"You're right, I have the same feeling." Sirius nodded in agreement,

Everyone exited that weird room, and tried to push away other rooms, this time it was a room full of clocks.

Then, they opened another room full of water tanks.

"What's that?" Ron muttered.

"The brain is disgusting."

"This door doesn't seem to open."

"Make a mark first."

When Harry pushed open the black door for the fifth time, he finally found that place. The room was as high as a cathedral, filled with towering shelves filled with little dusty prophecy spheres, but nothing else.

"This place is very suitable for fighting." Tonks said something in a low voice, but Mad-Eye gave him a hard look, and he raised his finger to signal everyone to keep quiet.

Everyone raised their wands one after another, ready to fight at any time. They had all taken a small amount of Felicity Potion, and their intuition told them that there was an ambush inside.

However, it's hard to say who is ambushing whom now.

"Harry, do you know the exact location?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

"I remember it was... Row 97."

Harry walked slowly in the dark passage between the two rows of shelves, while looking down at the silver numbers flashing under the brackets, and listening to the sounds around him.

There was no sound, and he couldn't feel any movement, but Harry knew that the Death Eaters were definitely inside, and he used the Disillusionment Charm to hide himself.

However, Harry is not worried now. Before he gets the prophecy ball, the Death Eaters will definitely not act rashly.

Harry suddenly looked forward to what the Death Eaters would look like when they knew they had fallen into someone else's trap.

However, Harry still acted very nervous, and seemed to be looking for traces of Sirius.

"Harry?"

With the help of Felicia, Hermione showed amazing acting skills, "I, I think Sirius is not here."

"This is impossible, with my own eyes..."

"Harry, this... has your name on it." Ron reminded hesitantly, knowing that once Harry picked up the prophecy ball, the battle would completely break out.

"My name?"

Harry turned his head to look in the direction of Ron's finger, and found the prophecy ball that needed to be destroyed, which means...the Death Eaters are nearby?

"Found it."

Harry was destined to go to that unusual area in the darkness, and the Death Eaters were standing not far away, trying to double-team the three of them.

As Harry stretched out his hand, Hermione suddenly said sharply, "Harry, I don't think you should touch it."

"This is probably what Voldemort asked Sirius to fetch. I may need to use him."

Harry reached out and grabbed the dirty little ball on the shelf, and took the glass ball off the shelf. Harry didn't look at the contents of the crystal ball, but was alert to possible attacks at any time.

"Very good, Potter, give it to me." A lazy voice sounded from the right rear of them, Lucius Malfoy did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, but appeared in an extremely arrogant way, with a look The appearance of winning the ticket.

Several Death Eaters blocked the escape route of the three and pointed their wands at them.

"Give it to me, Potter," Lucius Malfoy repeated slowly.

"Where is Sirius?" Harry demanded, he needed to attract the attention of the Death Eaters and buy time for the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Twelve Death Eaters.

Harry's side does not have an advantage in numbers, so the initial sneak attack is very important.

This group of guys need to **** the prophecy ball, so they will never attack rashly at the beginning, which is their advantage.

"The Dark Lord is always predictable!" Bella said triumphantly.

"Give me the prophecy ball, Potter." Lucius Malfoy looked sure of winning, "You can't escape."

"I want to know where Sirius is!" Harry repeated, giving Ron and Hermione a ready-to-action look.

"You should also understand the difference between reality and dreams, Potter." Malfoy sneered, "Hand over the prophecy ball, I think you definitely don't want your friend to get hurt."

"It seems that Voldemort wants it. If it shatters, I bet Voldemort will not be happy." Harry pointed his wand at the prophecy ball in his hand.

"Don't play tricks with us, Potter." Malfoy said viciously, "You've got nowhere to go, and if you destroy it, all your friends will die here."

"Are you sure?" Harry sneered.

"What?" Malfoy suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Fall to the ground!"

The three of them used their wands to point to the shelf where the prophecy **** were stored in front~IndoMTL.com~ and let them hit the group of hapless Death Eaters, buying time for the three of Harry.

At the same time, members of the Order of the Phoenix also attacked the selected Death Eaters one after another, and the three of Harry took the opportunity to disappear from the attack range of the Death Eaters.

"Damn it!"

Lucius Malfoy's mind went blank. After a short period of stupor, he finally realized that he was ambushed by the Order of the Phoenix. From the beginning, Potter saw through their plan and used it against them in turn.

"It's really stupid, you don't think Voldemort's stupid plan can fool me!" Harry's voice came from behind a nearby shelf. pressure.

"Shut up!" Bella screamed, "How dare you defile it with your **** tongue."

"Voldemort himself is a bastard?" Harry laughed without any scruples. "His mother is a wizard, but his father is a Muggle. Did he keep telling you that he is a purebred?"