Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1129: Quiet people

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"How is your progress here?" Bellatrix asked aggressively, walking towards those five Death Eater(s)s.

"Very smooth, you can already enter the room where Prophecy Record is stored." A low voice.

"This is really good. Rockwood just told me that some magic has stopped us, and you have solved it now!" Bellatrix said with appreciation, "Dorphine, you did well this time ... "

"How did you do it?" Rockwood asked in surprise.

"It ’s just a little trick, as long as ..."

Harry has no intention to listen to what they say, and does not care how they cracked the magic of the Ministry of Magic.

He now knows that the main reason he has dreamed of this place is because Voldemort wants him to get Prophecy Record here.

"Someone made the same prediction for me and Voldemort? He asked me to take this Prophecy Record for him? Why didn't he take it himself?" he continued to ask, staring at Lucius · Malfoy.

"He came to get it himself?" Hearing his words, Bellatrix laughed wildly, she turned her head and screamed, "People have completely ignored the return of Dark Lord, this time he will walk into the Ministry of Magic? Now they Is wasting time looking for those Vampire(s) and Dumbledore, Dark Lord will expose themselves to Auror? "

"I understand, so he ordered you to do this dirty work for him." Harry said, "just like he wants Sturgis to steal this Prophecy Record."

"That's right, Potter, that's right!" Malfoy said slowly, "We originally planned to take a more gentle approach, let you come here and take down Prophecy Record to us, but now there is no time ..."

"You just kidnapped me out of school, aren't you afraid to expose?" Harry asked.

"If the Dumbledore is still there, we naturally dare not do it." Malfoy said proudly, "As for the exposure, do you think anyone at the Ministry of Magic would be willing to believe what you said? Just like you have been saying that Dark Lord is coming back It's the same thing. "

As long as you do n’t see Voldemort in person, no matter what Harry said, Fudge probably wo n’t believe it.

Even if a group of Death Eater(s) broke into the the Ministry of Magic in the middle of the night and moved under his eyelids, he would pretend to be invisible.

"Go in, as long as you cooperate well, we may let you return to Hogwarts alive."

Several Death Eater(s) laughed rudely again, and they walked through the corridor into the plain black door.

Like the dream, they are standing in a huge round room.

Everything here, including the ceiling and the floor, is black.

Some twelve black doors that are identical, unmarked, and without handles are spaced apart from each other and embedded in the surrounding black walls; some candles with blue flames dot the wall, cold and flashing The faint candlelight is reflected on the shiny marble floor, making the floor look like a black water.

Walking in the last Death Eater(s) closed the door, without the long narrow beam of light pouring from behind the corridor, the place became dark, so that for a period of time, Harry could only see the blue swaying on the wall Candlelights and their terrible reflections on the floor.

With a loud bang, the candle began to move to the side, and the circular wall spun.

"Which door should I take?" Bellatrix asked impatiently.

"I'm not sure, I have to try it one by one to know." Rockwood said.

"Damn, these doors always go back and forth, so did you work here before?"

"This is a protective measure. Each room corresponds to a different magic. Finite Incantatem is in the hands of different silent people. If someone breaks into and does not know the correct cracking method, it will immediately trigger the alarm." Rockwood said, "These Magic is very old, and I know most of it, only a few of them have been replaced. Dolfin, are you sure you have cracked the magic there? "

"Of course, we have just checked in before!" said the wizard(s) named Dorfen, and he walked to Harry's. "The room's shelf is filled with small gray glass, enough Thousands. "

"Yes, that's the room." Rockwood nodded and said, "It's behind the time hall."

"By the way, according to the information we stole from the Ministry of Magic, where is that Prophecy Record?"

"Row 97, just let Potter take it off in the past."

"What are you waiting for!" Bellatrix said impatiently, "The worst result must be tried twelve times!"

"Not so much, there are three doors that are locked for a long time." Rockwood said, "corresponding to the preservation of magical relics of the ancient era, the powerful magic book, and the famous legendary magical artifact(s) in history. Open. "

"If there are really powerful magic items in it, why do n’t we grab them."

"That's because no one knows who the 13 silent people who keep the keys are, even Minister for Magic. If you want to investigate one by one, you need to fully grasp this the Ministry of Magic to make it possible." Rockwood said, " And most of the things there have been damaged. Losing all magic power, there is only one name left, and it is useless to get it. "

Rockwood chose a door, Harry was pushed by someone, and he followed him in.

This room is much larger than the one just now, and it is also dimly lit.

Square, sunken in the center, forming a huge stone pit, about twenty feet deep.

Stone steps surround the whole room, like stone benches, the levels gradually decrease, and each level is steep, like a stepped classroom, or a courtroom where Harry was interrogated by Wizengamot, where they stood Is on the highest step.

But there is no chair with iron chains in the center of the stone pit, instead a raised stone platform.

It has an arch on it, which looks very old and tattered. Harry wonders that it can still stand there without falling down.

There is no wall support around the arch, a tattered black curtain or a curtain hanging on it, although the air here is cold, there is no trace of wind, but it is gently swinging, as if it has just been People have touched.

"Not here!"

"What is the door below?" Harry couldn't help asking, staring at the gently swinging curtain.

Although the arch is very old, it has a unique beauty.

The gently fluttering drapery aroused his interest. He had a strong desire to climb the stone platform through it.