On the night after the exam, everyone was happy. Even with the help of the Weasley twins, the fifth and seventh years of Gryffindor held a small party in the common room. This made Ryan couldn't help but
It reminds me of the time he went out to sing karaoke with a few of his close classmates after the college entrance examination.
Naturally, everyone was very happy on this occasion, but because the previous review made everyone a little exhausted, everyone went to have a rest after not playing for long.
The same was true for Harry. After putting down the biggest burden on his heart recently, he lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep. At first, just like when he usually slept, his eyes were completely black. But soon, the blackness slowly faded,
Some gloomy pictures appeared in Harry's mind.
He once again walked down the cold, dark corridor of the Department of Mysteries, with firm and decisive steps, occasionally running for a few steps. He finally made up his mind to reach his destination...
He didn't pay attention to the scene around him along the way. After passing through three doors, Harry once again found himself in a cathedral-like room full of shelves and glass balls. It seemed as if something was urging him, and his heart beat fast.
Very quickly, I followed my inner guidance and turned left when I reached the 97th row of shelves, and hurriedly walked along the narrow aisle between the two rows of shelves...
There was a figure moving on the floor at the end of the corridor, and Harry felt a voice coming from his own mouth, a cold, high-pitched voice without any human kindness...
"Get it for me... come on, bring it... I can't touch it... you can touch it..."
The black figure on the floor moved slightly. A hand with long, white fingers tightly grasped a wand and raised it. He heard the sharp, cold voice say: "Crush the bones!"
Harry was shocked to find that he seemed to be the one who cast the Cruciatus Curse. During the spell, the squirming man on the floor screamed in pain and tried to stand up, but twisted and fell down. Harry was laughing. He raised the
The wand and the spell stopped, and the figure groaned and stopped moving.
"Voldemort is waiting..."
The man's arms on the ground were shaking. He very slowly raised his shoulders a few inches and raised his head. His face was stained with blood, haggard, and twisted in pain, but he still had a resolute look on his face. "You
I must be killed."
"No doubt I will." The cold voice said, "But first you have to bring it to me, Blake? Do you think that's all the pain you feel? Think again... we
There will be several more hours before no one can hear your screams..."
Just when Voldemort put down his wand, Harry screamed and rolled around on the bed. However, he woke up after hitting his head on the bed board, still screaming, and the scars looked like red iron bars.
Same.
"Harry!" Ron stood beside him with a look of fear on his face. "Who is it this time? Who is hurt again?"
"Sirius, Sirius has been caught by Voldemort." Harry's vision was blurred by the pain, but he still grabbed Ron's arm because he felt this was very important. "Go and inform Professor McGonagall quickly."
"But, Professor McGonagall is not in the school." Ron stammered. "You know, after today's exam, she escorted our test papers back to London."
"Damn it!" Harry slammed the bed under him, then climbed up and said in a loud voice. "But I can't watch Sirius die. I want to go to the Department of Mysteries to save him!"
"But buddy." At this time, he was pulled by Ron. "What's the difference between rushing over like this and dying? Don't forget that your opponent is a mysterious man. What's the point of rushing over like this except killing one more person?"
significance?"
At this time, the door to their dormitory was pushed open, and Ryan walked out from behind Neville: "What happened? I was woken up by Neville just after I slept for a while. He told me that Harry seemed to have some disease and asked me to come and see him.
look."
"No, it's not an illness." Ron looked at Ryan and said, "It's just that Harry had a dream, just like the dream when my father was bitten a few months ago. But this time it was a mysterious man who kidnapped the child.
Sirius."
After hearing this, Ryan stiffened for a moment, but soon relaxed. Instead, he felt a sense of relief. Because this meant that Voldemort had really begun to implement the plan, and everything was back on track.
.
"I know you are very nervous now, but the question now is is the thing you saw real?" Ryan said while pulling out his wand and using mental soothing magic to relieve Harry's pain. "You have to know that your observation is two-way.
Especially when the other party is stronger than you, he can sense you. I'm worried that this is a trap, a trap that takes you out of the safe castle. You must know that you are on the mysterious man's must-kill list.
Probably among the top three."
"But Sirius," Harry was interrupted by Ryan's wave before he finished speaking. "I remember that Sirius gave you a two-way mirror, you can ask about it."
"Damn it, I actually forgot about this." Harry slapped his forehead suddenly, then rummaged through the box under the bed, and finally found a poorly wrapped small package in the corner of the box. After opening the small package,
A small square mirror that was dirty and old was revealed inside. There was also a note written by Sirius on how to use the mirror.
After reading the note, Harry raised it to his eyes with both hands and shouted loudly and clearly: "Sirius." Within a few seconds, the mirror responded, but what appeared was Kreacher's wrinkled face.
.
"Where is Sirius, Kreacher?" Harry asked after seeing Kreacher.
"The master is out." The house elf gasped and chuckled. "He went on a trip to see Miss Straw. I really hope the next generation of the Black family can be born earlier. I am happy to take care of their children."
"I want to ask if he hasn't come back, will he go to the Ministry of Magic?" Harry quickly interrupted Kreacher, because Kreacher had already begun to talk about which bottle and diaper were better for newborns.
"Of course not, Harry Potter." Kreacher looked at Harry, "When the master went out this morning, he said he wanted to go to Marseille with Miss Straw. How could he go to the Ministry of Magic?"
"Then can you call the members of the Order of the Phoenix? I have very important information to inform them." After hearing this, Kreacher suddenly appeared in another room. Harry saw Lupine sitting up rubbing his eyes.
stand up.
"What, you saw that Sirius was captured." Lupine looked shocked. "You stay in the castle and don't move. I'll inform the others. You must not move around, let alone leave the castle."
After saying that, the double-sided mirror darkened, and everyone in the dormitory was waiting nervously. However, no new news came until dawn.
"Ryan, what's wrong with you?" Hermione looked at Ryan in shock the next day while having breakfast. "Why do you seem to be even worse after the exam?"
Ryan could only whisper in Hermione's ear and explain what happened. After listening to the explanation, Hermione also thought that this was Voldemort's way of trying to lure Harry out of the castle.
However, when Ryan was having dinner, Hermione was brought a piece of bad news: Kreacher used a double-sided mirror to inform Harry that members of the Order of the Phoenix had found Miss Straw, who had been knocked unconscious in Marseille. According to her statement, yesterday afternoon
When he and Sirius were walking on the beach, seven or eight men in black suddenly rushed out. Although they fought hard, they were still outnumbered. In the end, she saw Sirius being captured by the group of people before she passed out.
Voldemort directly kidnapped people this time. Ryan was shocked by the news. The current situation has greatly deviated from the original plot. It seems that the battle of the Ministry of Magic is inevitable.