94 hp Diagon Alley

Hold the ball in your arms.Malfoy turned his wand and pointed it at Neville, when Harry snapped his wand back over his shoulder and yelled, "There are obstacles!"

Malfoy was knocked away.Harry looked around as he got up again to see Malfoy slam into the table.On the podium, Sirius and Bellatrix were fighting fiercely.Malfoy pointed his wand at Harry and Neville again, and before he could catch his breath and say the spell, Lupine jumped between them.

"Harry. Gather the others and let's go!"

Harry grabbed Neville's robes by the shoulders and dragged him all the way up the first stone step; Neville's legs were still twitching and dancing, and he couldn't get up.Harry dragged Neville with all his strength again and they climbed another flight of steps - a spell hit the stone bench just next to Harry's heels.The stone shattered, and Harry fell on his back on the next step.Neville fell to the ground, his legs still dancing and swaying, and he stuffed the prophecy ball into his pocket.

"Come on!" said Harry desperately, tugging at Neville's robes, "Kick your legs and see—"

"Curse stop!" Gwen struggled to get close to them, trying to free Wei's legs, "End over - end over!" She had to use two spells to undo it.

However, the seam on the left side of Neville's robe was all ripped open - the small glass ball fell out of the pocket, and before Harry could grab it, Neville kicked it with a wobbly foot: it came towards them. The right flew out about ten feet and smashed on the steps below.They all stared at where it had been smashed, transfixed by what had just happened, and only the three of them noticed that a pearly, self-colored figure with huge eyes had risen into the air.Harry could see its mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear a word of prophecy from the banging, screaming, and yelling all around them.After the figure finished speaking, it disappeared without a trace.

"Harry, I'm sorry!" cried Neville, with a pained expression on his face and his legs still dangling, "I'm so sorry, Harry, I didn't mean to—"

"It's okay!" Harry shouted, "Try to get up, Gwen, help, we're getting out of here—"

"Dumbledore!" Neville called, looking over Harry's shoulder, a look of excitement on his sweaty face.

"what?"

Harry turned to follow Neville's gaze.Directly above them was the door to the Hall of the Brains, and Albus Dumbledore was standing in the doorway, his wand raised above his head, his pale face smoldering with anger.Harry felt a surge of electricity rushing through him - they were saved.

Dumbledore walked quickly down the steps, past Neville, Harry and Gwen, who had no more intention of leaving.Dumbledore reached the bottom of the steps when the nearest Death Eater spotted him, yelling to inform the other Death Eaters.A Death Eater scurried away, monkeying up the opposite stone steps, and Dumbledore's spell hauled him back as easily as if on an invisible thread—only two now. Individuals were still fighting fiercely, and it was obvious that none of them had noticed Dumbledore's arrival.

Harry saw a short red flash of Sirius past Bellatrix: he was laughing at her.

"Come on, you can do better!" he yelled, his voice echoing throughout the cavernous room.

The second beam hit him squarely in the chest.

The smile on his face hadn't quite faded yet, but his eyes widened in horror.Harry let go of Neville subconsciously.He drew his wand as he jumped down the steps again, and Dumbledore turned back towards the dais.Sirius seemed to take a long time to fall: his body bent back in a graceful arch, falling through the worn drapery hanging from the archway.

Harry saw terror and surprise on the thin, once handsome face of his godfather as he fell, half lost behind the drapery, into the ancient archway.The curtain fluttered for a moment, as if a gust of wind had blown just now.Harry heard Bellatrix Lestrange screaming triumphantly, but he knew it meant nothing - Sirius had just tumbled into the archway.

"Sirius!" Harry yelled, "Sirius!"

From Gwen's perspective, when the red light hit Sirius on the chest, she saw Harry rush out like his firebolt/arrow.The best Chaser at Hogwarts, with the fastest speed, before Bellatrix could react, grabbed Sirius by the hem of his shirt with a few fingers.

An astonishing chill enveloped Gwen in an instant, and the curtains and arches seemed to swallow everything that entered.She felt her cheeks go cold, and two tears rolled down her face—merlin's favor, unconscious, physical tears.

"That's worse than death." Gwen remembered what she had said not long ago.

Harry dropped to his knees on the floor, his breathing becoming hot gasps.Sirius lay lifeless in his arms, his eyes wide open, dark gray eyes with no light in them.

"Sirius!" Harry yelled, shaking, "Sirius!"

Sober Moody and Cedric stood in front of Harry, fighting several Death Eaters.Lupine pulled Harry and Sirius up, and the thin, always downcast man dragged his friend and Harry back with frightening force.

"There's no way now, Harry—"

"Help him, he just walked in!"

"You have to go first, Harry—" Harry struggled desperately, but Lupine wouldn't let go... "You take him away, Harry!"

All around them, the Death Eaters were still fighting, bustling and casting spells.To Harry, it was just meaningless noise, and the spells passing by them had no effect on him, he was indifferent to it all, and he stared straight at Sirius in his arms— —The godfather who is taller than him is now so light that he only weighs half a person.

It wasn't until Lupine pushed him hard to the edge of the battlefield that he came back to his senses: Sirius had never made him wait before... Sirius would always risk many dangers and come to see him and help him without hesitation …if he could, he wished he could spend his whole life calling out to Sirius to keep him from falling through that arch.

Dumbledore trapped most of the remaining Death Eaters in the middle of the house, seemingly tying them there with invisible ropes.Moody crossed the room and crawled up to Tonks, trying to wake her up; there was a flickering light behind the table, and there were grunts and shouts - Kingsley had already run forward to continue the fight against Bellatrix up.

"Harry?" Neville pulled Gwen with blank eyes and moved to Harry's side step by step.Lupine was still holding his arm cautiously, in case he rushed into the battle for revenge.

"Come on," said Lupine calmly, using his wand to stop the bleeding from Neville's and Gwen's several too deep wounds, pale as if restraining himself. "Let's get to them quickly, where are they, Neville?" Lupine said, turning away, sounding like every word hurt his heart.Gwen stretched out her hand and touched Sirius' wrist under the sleeve, the cold touch made her body temperature already low enough to startle.She almost choked up in Harry's face because she couldn't feel a beat of life in Sirius.But even if it was a corpse, no one could take it away from Harry now.

"They're over there," Neville replied, "with a brain around Ron, but I think he's all right now - Hermione doesn't know anything anymore, but still has a pulse -"

There was a loud bang, followed by a scream from behind the table.Gwen saw Kingsley fall heavily to the ground, screaming in pain: Dumbledore was sweeping around with his wand, and Bellatrix Lestrange hurriedly ran away with her tail between her tails and head in her arms.Harry took the opportunity to cast a spell at her, but she dodged it; she was already halfway up the steps—"Harry—don't!" loose hands.

"She killed Sirius!" Harry roared. "She killed him—I'm going to kill her!" Gwen's heart skipped a beat, and Harry seemed to understand that his godfather would never come back again. not coming.

Harry rushed out after the woman and quickly climbed the steps, ignoring the loud voices behind him.The hem of Bellatrix's robe flickered out ahead, and they were back in the room of brains, still swimming.

Bellatrix yelled in a baby-like falsetto that echoed off the polished wooden floor, "What are you doing after me, huh? I guess you're here to avenge my dear cousin Bar!"

A hatred so intense that he had never experienced it rushed into Harry's heart, and he jumped out from behind the fountain, roaring: "Crucio!"

"Yes!" Harry shouted, echoing like twenty ghostly Harry chorusing across the room: Yes!Yes!Yes! "Haha...do you love him very much, baby Potter?"

A hatred so intense that he had never experienced it rushed into Harry's heart, and he jumped out from behind the fountain, roaring: "Crucio!"

The spell knocked Bellatrix to the ground, and she screamed, but it wasn't as painful as Neville's writhing in pain - she was up quickly, out of breath, her smile gone.Harry hides in gold again