Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

"Then let's go over there," Hermione said coldly.

"Hermione... you?" Ron opened his mouth in surprise.

A blush appeared on Hermione's pale face, and she said firmly: "We can't afford to gamble, can we? Professor Snape does have suspicions, and your father and Sirius can't afford to delay anymore."

Harry glanced at Hermione impatiently and gratefully. He was glad that Hermione could believe his words at this time.

"Then let's go," Ginny said simply.

"Open the Alajo hole." Cedric muttered a spell to the office door, and the door lock was unlocked. "Let's go."

"You don't need to..." Harry said.

"I think we can help," Luna said with a smile.

"Okay..." Harry didn't want to argue with anyone now, so he hurried out and ran towards Snape's office. A group of people followed behind, their messy footsteps echoing in the corridor.

They soon arrived outside Snape's office. Harry took out the Marauder's Map, looked at it, and said, "Snape is not in there."

"Open the Alajo," Hermione muttered, then pushed open the door in front of her.

The office was still shrouded in green light, with only the fireplace burning brightly, emitting a warm glow.

"Then let's go." Luna said in a calm and ethereal tone.

"We are leaving, you don't need to go there!" Harry said impatiently. He felt another sharp sting from his scar.

"We are friends and should help each other," Luna said in a calm tone that annoyed Harry.

Harry cursed under his breath, the last thing he wanted to do right now was talk to Luna. He said angrily: "That's none of your business, you don't have to..."

"I guess it's none of my business," Ginny interrupted, glaring at him undefeated.

"You're too young!" Harry got angry at her, "We need someone to guard here..."

"I think you need more help, Harry." Cedric said calmly.

"You..." Harry felt powerless and touched, and a little impatient to waste time arguing with them.

"Listen, we can't all go!" Harry suppressed his anger, "We need someone to stay in the castle and find a way to tell Professor McGonagall about this! I'm afraid we can't do it alone, we need to let the professors know! "

"Qiu, you stay here." Cedric immediately said to his girlfriend. Qiu Zhang held his hand and shook her head, her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"I want you to stay here, Cho." Cedric comforted his girlfriend. Qiu Zhang suddenly hugged him hard and kissed his cheek.

Harry felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart. He looked away and saw Ginny's firm and bright eyes, as well as her trusting eyes. He suddenly realized that Ginny's long red hair was so warm and dazzling.

"Ginny, I want you to stay too..." Harry licked his dry lips.

"What?" Ginny's eyebrows rose.

"No, listen to me!" Harry said, "You must ensure that the news is passed to Professor McGonagall. This is related to our lives! Your mission is very important, and you have to guard against Snape. I’m afraid it will be difficult to handle!”

"Oh, okay... okay." Ginny said a little frustrated. She opened her mouth, suddenly hugged Harry, and then let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted.

Harry put the Marauder's Map into Ginny's hand, and somehow felt that the impatience in his heart had eased a lot.

"For the last time, do you really want to follow me? It's very dangerous. Voldemort is there..." Harry glanced at Luna and Cedric.

"Of course, we have shared our sorrows." Cedric smiled brightly, "It's a pity that Brian isn't here."

"Come on, I just want to help." Luna said with a pleasant smile.

"Okay, okay, it's your choice." Harry said self-deprecatingly and sprinkled Floo powder into the fireplace.

Harry stepped into the roaring fire and said as clearly as he could amid the ashes, "Ministry of Magic."

His body spun rapidly, and a series of furnace doors flashed vaguely before his eyes. When he came to his senses, he was already standing staggeringly in the splendid main hall of the Ministry of Magic.

Several people appeared one after another in the fireplace behind them, patting the ashes on themselves.

Harry wiped his glasses and looked around with squinted eyes. There was no one in the main hall, it was extremely quiet, and the endless sound of water from the golden fountain seemed a bit harsh in this environment.

"Come on," Harry said softly. Then Harry took the lead, and the five people quickly passed through the golden gate and poured into an elevator. With the sound of jingling, they slowly descended.

"Department of Mysteries." A cold female voice sounded in the elevator.

"Let's go," Harry whispered. He took the lead out of the elevator and approached the familiar black door. Luna followed him, looking around curiously with her mouth slightly open.

As he got closer to the Black Gate, Harry's expression changed. He saw a large pool of blood on the ground, and the smell of blood made him nauseous.

Hermione whimpered, and everyone's expressions became serious.

"It's true..." Ron's lips trembled and his face turned pale, "Let's go quickly."

Harry nodded heavily and stepped forward. As if in a dream, the door opened, he stepped in, and stood in the rotunda.

When Cedric finally came in, the door closed with a bang. The walls spun before them.

"Which door is it?" Ron asked in an impatient whisper when the wall stopped spinning.

Harry identified the blood stains on the ground, followed the blood stains to a black door, and pushed it open. The door opened, revealing a dark hall. Harry stood outside the door and carefully looked in, seeing countless planets flying around.

"Not this one..." Harry shook his head and closed the door. He deeply remembered what Brian said. Many rooms are dangerous and cannot be broken into at will.

"Here, Harry... there's blood on the threshold!" Hermione whispered.

Harry quickly walked over and the door opened, revealing the familiar rectangular room.

"Here it is!" Harry's heart was pounding with excitement. He stepped in, walked past various clocks and hourglasses, walked past the tall glittering bell-shaped crystal jar, and pushed open the door at the back.

"This is it," Harry said again. He raised his wand with a slight trembling, his heart beating fast and violently, "Go through here..."

Everyone raised their wands, and the atmosphere suddenly became very serious and tense. They entered a cold room filled with shelves and balls.

"In row ninety-seven," Harry whispered. He looked around cautiously, as if Voldemort might jump out from behind the shelf at any moment.

"There are bloodstains on the ground..." Ron said weakly, "Follow the bloodstains, I think..."

Harry pursed his lips and followed the blood stains on the ground, which were difficult to identify in the dim environment.

When they turned a shelf, they saw a pool of blood at the end of the blood stain in the aisle between two rows of shelves, with a figure lying motionless inside.

Harry sped up and leaned closer, his heart tightening as if being grasped by cold hands. He stopped in front of the figure and recognized the pale and bleeding face.

"Dad..." Ron fell on him and shook his body vigorously. There was no response from Mr. Weasley, who had passed out long ago.

Hermione reached out tremblingly to explore his neck, then breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, "He's not dead yet, but we can't wait..." She said, trying to recite a spell to heal Mr. Weasley's wounds. , but it had no effect, and the blood continued to flow.

"No, there is snake venom in the wound, and my healing spell has no effect." Hermione said with a cry.

"Ron, take Mr. Weasley and leave first!" Harry looked around anxiously, frantically looking for Sirius.

"Oh, okay, okay..." Ron said in a daze, trying his best to move Mr. Weasley's body, causing more blood to flow. Ron's face was as pale as a layer of white powder.

Harry continued walking forward, with no sign of Sirius around him. He was looking for the glass ball in his dream, and it was close...

He found the yellowed tag with his name on it. He looked up from the label. The shelf was empty.

The glass ball is gone...

"Sirius..." Harry's heart sank crazily, as if he had fallen on a big stone.

"Very well, Harry Potter, you did not disappoint me."

The cold, high-pitched voice in the dream spoke softly in reality.

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