The ninth basement floor of the Ministry of Magic, the Department of Mysteries.

Three-and-a-half-year-old children held their wands warily as they tiptoed among the rows of dark shelves.

"It should be right here..." the boy with black messy hair pursed his lips and said slowly in a low voice.

The only girl among the two had long, fluffy chestnut hair. Her face was pale, and the terrifying atmosphere in the room might have made her feel frightened and uncomfortable.

"Harry, Sirius... Could it be that he isn't here at all?" The girl said with a trembling tone.

"I saw him here!" The boy said firmly, his glasses seemed not used to being on the bridge of his nose, and he had to keep holding them up.

"Harry! This glass ball has your name on it!" The remaining red-haired boy suddenly shouted loudly.

"What?" The black-haired boy walked over and looked at the dusty glass ball on the shelf pointed by his companion, "What is this?"

The red-haired boy shrugged, "I don't know, take it down and have a look?"

"good idea!"

He was about to reach out, but the girl screamed, "No!"

"That's right, we don't know what it is, it might be very dangerous." The boy withdrew his hand and said seriously and cautiously.

"Should we just leave it alone?" said the red-haired one. "It has your name and the Dark Lord's name on it. Maybe it's some particularly crucial clue."

The girl collected herself, "I still don't think I should touch it, it must be something very important..."

"Harry's name on it!" argued the red-haired boy. "He's entitled to know what it is."

The black-haired boy thought for a while and said, "Ron is right. This glass ball is obviously related to me...I can take it off and take a look, and then put it back as it is."

As he spoke, he raised his arm and took the ball off the rack with his bare hands.

At that moment, a large group of black hoods appeared out of nowhere, surrounding the three of them, each with their wands pointed straight at them.

Lucius Malfoy's voice came from one of the hoods, "Give it to me, Potter."

He stretched out his hand.

The black-haired boy raised his hands high, turned around slowly, and held the small glass ball that attracted everyone's attention.

However, Lucius Malfoy never dreamed that he would see the smiling face of "Harry Potter".

"Okay, no problem, take it!"

Saying that, before the other party could react, "Harry" happily put the glass ball into Malfoy's open palm without hesitation.

Almost immediately!

Next to the black-haired boy, the boys and girls on the left and right—or Remus Lupine and Anaska who drank the compound potion—waved their wands without hesitation, and threw out two beautiful obstacles, Separate them from others.And in this gap, the black-haired boy cast an Iron Armor Curse on each of the three people while taking a breather.

Tens of thousands of silver-white lights burst out from the cracks in the glass ball!

The Death Eaters, who hadn't had time to realize what had happened, were still looking at each other through the gaps in their hoods.

"We've been fooled!" A shrill female voice uttered a terrified and shrill cry.

Before her voice could disappear into the air, a louder boom came from the ball in Malfoy's hand.

It exploded!

White smoke filled all corners of the room in an instant, drowning the screams that everyone was about to utter in the misty smoke.The huge momentum mixed with the pungent smell knocked over all the shelves within the radius!

Even with the protection of barriers and the Iron Armor Curse, Anaska was blinded for an instant, and Sirius held her in his arms at the moment of the explosion based on his intuition.Together with Lupine, the three of them were rushed out by the impact of the explosion of the small ammunition prepared in advance and made into the shape of a glass ball, and fell heavily on the overturned shelf, with messy debris all over their bodies. dross.

"Are you all right?" Sirius asked in Harry's voice, and he reached up to brush Hermione's long hair to check the skin underneath for damage.

"I'm fine." Anaska shook her head.

"Be careful! Don't let your guard down!" Lupine jumped up and blocked the two beams of green light flying across the sky for them with an invisible magic spell.

Not all Death Eaters are downed!

Several people stumbled and held up their wands, and got up from the ground in embarrassment. Their hats and masks fell off, revealing their hideous faces.Everyone had to cover their mouths and noses with their sleeves because of the smell of potions and powders in the air.

Anaska quickly got up as fast as she could, and confronted the Death Eaters who were still barely standing.She, Sirius, and Lupine had prepared ahead of time, so they didn't have to worry about the dizzying smell of medicine wafting around.

Bellatrix yelled hysterically: "The Prophecy Ball! Where's the Prophecy Ball! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Her facial features were dislocated due to madness, and her face was full of madness and fear.

"If you want to take it, you can try it! You will never give it to your master!" Sirius challenged loudly, the effect of the compound medicine was fading, and his body kept growing taller.

The bright red in Lupin's hair was fading, and Anaska also felt the changes in herself vividly, and this was the time when she was the weakest.

Bellatrix ignored the lingering gunpowder smoke and powdered medicine, and pointed her wand straight at Sirius' heart with disheveled hair, another dazzling green light!

Sirius' appearance was so distorted that he rolled hard on the ground to escape the attack.

The other Death Eaters who were not dazed reacted one after another, firing their wands at the three of them like in a shooting contest, dazzling red and green lights alternated continuously.

"The prophecy ball is coming! The prophecy ball is coming!" Bella collapsed on the ground, shouting into the air in despair.

Anaska dodged it with great difficulty, a light even passed through her hair.The transformation of the compound potion seems to last for an unusually long time... Trying to set a trap for the Death Eaters is more dangerous than imagined, and Bellatrix almost hit Sirius Black's spell, which made Anaska's heart skip a beat. Scared to stop.

Ever since Kreacher sent back the message, Sirius had been thinking about this risky plan.

Voldemort wanted to lure Harry Potter out of Hogwarts, and of course he couldn't be successful.And Sirius thought that this might be a good opportunity to catch a lot of Death Eaters, and if he was lucky enough, he might be able to severely injure Voldemort.

Things went more smoothly than expected. In the process of teaching Harry Occlumency, Severus Snape discovered that he often dreamed about the door of the Department of Mysteries.Undoubtedly, this is where the Dark Lord wanted to lead Harry.

Upon hearing the location, Dumbledore knew what Voldemort wanted.

They quietly moved the entire shelf containing the real prophecy ball to another place, and faked an identical one and put it back where it was.

It wasn't hard to get the ingredients for the Polypotion, and after inviting Harry and his friends to spend the weekend with the Anaskas, they got three hairs.

The only trouble is how to fool Voldemort's eyes, he can read Harry's mind, and Harry has not yet learned Occlumency.If he himself didn't believe that he was saving Sirius in the Ministry of Magic, then Voldemort wouldn't believe that the man holding the "Prophecy Ball" was the real Harry Potter.

Poor Kreacher had to squat in front of the fireplace every day, ready to play a fake show according to the order at any time, so that Harry really believed his "betrayal".This is also a sign to inform others that the action is about to start.

Harry's performance was all true, until in Umbridge's office, Snape found a chance to pour Harry a dream potion pretending to be "Veritaserum".The next thing Voldemort could see from Harry's mind was the illusion created by the Order of the Phoenix.

It took some time to solve Umbridge, but it was not difficult for the excellent Professor Snape.

Even without knowing the details, Anaska couldn't help feeling sorry for her in her heart—a little schadenfreude mixed in.

"Don't move!" Kingsley Shacklebolt's rich voice suddenly sounded.

Safe!

This was the first thought that came to Anaska's mind, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

They started off too quickly with their plans and couldn't keep everything covered.Fortunately, reinforcements from the Order of the Phoenix arrived in time.

The side effect of the polypharmacy's transformation was over, Anaska was panting heavily on the ground, and looked around nervously.Neither Sirius nor Remus was hit, except for being scratched by the glass on the ground, nothing happened!

Familiar people appeared one after another on the periphery of the Death Eaters, each of them was strong and holding a magic wand, and the number far outnumbered the Death Eaters who were dying.

"Put down your wand!" Kingsley continued angrily, "This place is already surrounded, you have no chance of winning!"

"--yes?"

In the chaos, a hoarse and gloomy voice spoke slowly, like a cold-blooded animal crawling in a sewer, and the air dropped several degrees in an instant.

A new black hood appeared in the encirclement. His figure wrapped in pitch black was tall and thin, but he was extremely calm.

An indescribable terror strangled Anaska's neck, making her speechless.But she knew very well that the man who came was—he was—with a name he had—a name from hell—a dreadful name that few could utter—

Voldemort.

Bellatrix cried and crawled over, "Master...Master...I'm sorry, I tried my best, I really tried my best Master...I'm sorry...Forgive me...Forgive me..."

The Death Eaters who were still moving also spread out on the ground, shaking violently from fear and excitement.

"You guys disappoint me."

The black hood slowly raised his head, revealing a terrifying face.

This was probably the scariest face Anaska had ever seen in her life.

The flat cheeks were bloodless pale, there were only two thin slits where the nose should have been, and a pair of scarlet eyes were split from the upper part of the face.

The devil... the real devil!

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_The version written by Detective Conan’s theme song before felt something was wrong, so I rewrote it... Sorry OTL

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By the way, I re-read the plot I was going to write, and found a shocking thing.

Original!Come!I!exist!Card!Knot!Game!

If it is updated daily, it is likely that this article will end within a week... Yes, there are not many chapters left _(:з」∠)_

Did I say back then that it would end before the year...

Ok I'm going to try OTL

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Thank you Midnight Whisper Wumeizhi for throwing me another mine, okay =3=

Everyone can see that it is not easy now, thank you for your hard work~

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