HP Magic Biography

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Harry clearly felt that the elevator stopped, and then, the elevator stopped slowly, and the indifferent woman's voice sounded.

Department of Mysteries.

Okay, here we are! Lucius said with feigned ease, and the gate opened, and they stepped out into the hallway.

The cold lights made the place a bit gloomy, Harry looked for it, and these light sources seemed to be hidden. But Harry preferred it to be dark so he could still find a chance to escape.

This road is so familiar. Of course, there is also the plain black door directly ahead.

He'd been seeing it only in dreams for months, and now he was here at last, though not in the way he'd hoped, if only he could change the people around him.

For example, Fan Lin, Hermione, Ron, Sirius, Tonks...

Well, this is destined to be just wishful thinking.

After a while, when they reached the door, a figure came out of the darkness very abruptly.

How's your progress here? Bellatrix said dismissively, walking towards the man, looking less friendly.

The man just bowed slightly, showing respect to Bellatrix, but this made Bellatrix look even more impatient.

It seemed to Bellatrix that they had delayed long enough, but...

Very well, my lord, we can now enter the room where the prophecy ball is stored. The man said very respectfully, bending his waist even more.

Very good, Bellatrix nodded in satisfaction, Lookwood told me just now that there were a few magics blocking us, and you've solved it now! Bellatrix said appreciatively Say, You did a good job this time...

How did you do it? Luke Wood asked in surprise, his people haven't even solved it yet...

It's just a small trick. The man seemed to be very proud of his magic level, and he straightened up slightly. It's not a difficult thing. You just need to blind the nodes of the investigation, and it's easy to do...

Harry didn't pay attention to what they had to say, nor did he care how they broke the magic of the Ministry of Magic. He only knew now that the main reason he kept dreaming about this place was because Voldemort wanted him to come here to get the prophecy ball.

And this prophecy ball is about the two of them, why they are entangled, and why, it must be him...

Someone made the same prophecy for me and Voldemort? He asked me to get the prophecy ball for him? Why didn't he get it himself? Harry continued to ask without paying attention to Bellatrix and the others, staring intently. Staring at Draco's father, a man just like Draco.

It seems a little wrong to say that, it should be Draco imitating Lucius, but at least Draco is not as hot as Lucius, but it doesn't make any difference in Harry's eyes.

He'll get it himself? Bellatrix laughed maniacally at his words, and she turned her head and screamed, People are completely ignoring the return of the Dark Lord, and he's going to walk into magic at a time like this. Ministry? The Dark Lord has more important things to do, and the morons of the Ministry of Magic are still looking for Dumbledore, and even because of magic, vampires have been forgotten, and standing, the Dark Lord will expose himself to the Aurors in front of you?

But he came! said Harry. I saw it, and then he was found, so...was he scared?

Pay attention to your wording, Potter. Lucius stopped Bellatrix's anger first, To the Dark Lord, this is just a trivial matter.

A small thing? Harry looked at Lucius suspiciously, I see, so he ordered you to do this dirty work for him.

Lucius frowned.

So it seems that you, in his eyes, are probably an insignificant group of people. Even if you die in the Ministry of Magic, it doesn't matter?

The Dark Lord will not abandon us...

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched, and everyone stopped, wanting to see how Lucius would solve it.

However, the result is destined to disappoint them. In fact, for the current Dark Lord, vampires have a greater role, and they can only come here to deal with some insignificant things. Neither can be exposed to sunlight.

None of the Death Eaters present were better than those of the Malfoy faction.

And, it's just an easy thing, for me, Lucius said.

Really? Harry asked, not saying much, but Malfoy didn't seem to intend to continue entangled with Harry on this issue.

Aren't you afraid of being exposed, I mean, here. Harry pointed around, This is the Ministry of Magic...

If Dumbledore was still around, we wouldn't dare to do this. Malfoy said with a frown. As for exposure, do you think anyone in the Ministry of Magic would be willing to believe what you said? Like you keep saying that the Dark Lord is back. This matter is the same. What's more, Connery Fudge... Do you think he will embarrass a friend, or embarrass a kid who keeps getting him into trouble.

Harry's heart sank. In that case, he couldn't expect people from the Ministry of Magic to appear in front of him at all. Malfoy had already sent everyone away.

Wait, Dumbledore should have other means in the Ministry of Magic, such as those hanging statues...

However, when they walked over, they didn't pass any...

This made Harry a little discouraged. Even if Fudge appeared in front of him now, as long as he hadn't seen Voldemort with his own eyes, no matter what Harry said, Fudge would probably not believe it.

Even if a group of Death Eaters broke into the Ministry of Magic in the middle of the night and were active under his nose, he would pretend not to see it. This was for his own consideration. To capture the Death Eaters, he had to admit Voldemort's return, This is definitely not something Fudge is willing to do.

Thinking of this, Harry felt a little powerless. It was obvious that he had caused the problem. He broke into a Death Eater's office on his own initiative, and was found out. He was kidnapped by Death Eaters when Dumbledore was not in England... …

Go in, as long as you cooperate obediently, we may let you return to Hogwarts alive. Lucius' voice returned to normal, contemptuous, dismissive, and looked down on Harry completely.

All the Death Eaters laughed gruffly again, and they walked down the corridor to the plain black door.

Just like the scene in the dream, they were standing in a huge round room. Everything here, including the ceiling and floor, is black.

Twelve identical black doors without marks or handles are embedded in the surrounding black walls at some distance from each other; some candlesticks with blue flames are dotted on the walls, and the cold blue light is scattered. On the ground, this makes the ground look like a puddle of black water, as if it will engulf the people who come here in the next second.

However, their footsteps did not stop, and they went straight to the middle door.

Staying at this time, all the doors began to become unreal, which made Harry a little disoriented.

Stop this magic circle. Bellatrix said proudly.

Immediately, the man who broke through the magic circle at the door stood up and pointed at the ground with his wand, as if a powerful petrochemical agent had been injected, everything around him began to solidify.