Chapter 1068: Crystal Ball of Prophecy

"Do you really think so, Al?" A cold voice suddenly came from all directions.

Fan Lin suddenly raised his head, and he saw that figure standing at the entrance of the Time Hall. He was tall, cold, and gloomy, with a face as scary as a snake, pale and haggard, and the pupils were like slits, and the scarlet eyes were staring at him. them.

"Voldemort..." Harry murmured, his scar hurt a little, but he still stared at him intently.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix present couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking. Voldemort was coming faster than they thought.

"Master, you are here, Master!" Bellatrix said ecstatically. She quickly rushed over and lay at his feet, kissing Voldemort's foot robes.

Sirius waved his wand without making a move. He pulled Harry and Fan Lin back quickly and retreated into the crowd. The others did not issue any curses, but stared at Voldemort silently.

This is the power of Voldemort. One person, in an instant, shocked all the wizards present.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time Fan Lin has met Voldemort, and the ultimate goal tonight is nothing more than to lure Voldemort out. If possible, severely injuring him is a good choice.

However, when they actually faced Voldemort, this was not an easy matter. At least before Dumbledore arrived, they had no good way to face Voldemort.

The sudden appearance of Voldemort made the remaining Death Eaters excited, while the members of the Order of the Phoenix were all cautious.

They are no match for Voldemort. This was true fifteen years ago. But now that Voldemort has returned, he has even gained greater power. Even though they are numerous, speaking of certainty...

"Harry, let's go, this is not what we should deal with." Fan Lin said quickly, pulling Harry behind the crowd and running.

Harry nodded. Naturally, it would only be a problem for him to stay when facing Voldemort.

The two people hurriedly retreated into the crowd. Harry saw Lupin, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley. After crossing the door, he could no longer see Voldemort and could only hear Bei. Latrix's scream and Voldemort's icy cold voice.

"Quiet, Bellatrix!" Voldemort said indifferently, "I'll take care of you later! Do you think I came to the Ministry of Magic specifically to hear you cry and apologize? You are a bunch of idiots, you don't know. What does that mean to me? Even if I do it myself..."

Harry couldn't hear the rest of the words. He was led by Fan Lin and ran into the room, and the location was the Prophecy Hall.

In fact, this is the first time Fan Lin has come to the Prophecy Hall.

The room was as tall as a cathedral and lined with towering shelves filled with tiny, dusty glass balls. The cold light shone through the crystal ball and scattered around.

It's like a fluorescent spell, except there are hundreds of them.

But even so, it still seems a bit dark here, and the light of these crystal balls is really weak...

"Harry, go find the prophecy ball. It is in the 97th row, and then take him out of here." Fan Lin said quickly without having time to appreciate the scenery of the Department of Mysteries, "We can't let Voldemort get that Prophecy ball, we have to delay, Dumbledore will be here soon."

"Fan Lin, what on earth is going on?" Harry asked.

"I'll explain to you later. They can't stop Voldemort for long. There is a door here. After getting the prophecy ball, run out from there." Fan Lin said quickly, "Row 95, Row 96, Row 97 Here, look for your name, Harry, hurry up."

Fanlin pulled Harry through the shelves until he found the clue given by Dumbledore.

Harry heard the sound of fighting coming from the door, which made him worry about the members of the Order of the Phoenix. However, Harry still had to concentrate on looking at the small yellowed labels on the shelf under each glass ball, because As time goes by, these labels are difficult to identify, and not all crystal balls emit light. On the contrary, some crystal balls appear turbid, as if they are deliberately blocking everything around them...

This made Fan Lin curious. Maybe it was some failed prophecy. No one knew how old the things in the Department of Mysteries were. For example, the container with time magic was something Fan Lin had never seen before. Thought about it.

Master the magic of time?

Maybe if you are not careful, you will end up like that Death Eater, thrown into the endless alternation of time. There is nothing more terrifying than this, and you can't even resist.

Unlike Fan Lin's random thoughts, Harry had a clearer goal at this moment, which was to find out what was going on between Voldemort and him.

It can be said that this is definitely an unforeseen disaster for Harry, fate?

What a ridiculous fate, because of the existence of Voldemort, he lost his parents soon after he was born.

Harry wanted to figure this out, and the origin of it all was the prophecy ball.

It turned out that Rookwood did not lie to him. Harry actually saw his name on a shelf that Fan Lin passed by.

All this was extremely eye-catching in his eyes, but it didn't seem to exist in Fanlin's consciousness.

It was a very small crystal ball. In fact, it was more like a piece of frosted glass that had been wiped by dirty things, with a thick layer of dust on it, and something like a spider web covering it.

Surprisingly, when Harry saw it, the crystal ball actually emitted a faint light. Through the light, Harry could see the yellowed label under the glass ball, which was marked with a date about sixteen years ago in exquisite fonts. Below that was Voldemort and Harry Potter.

"I think I found him too." Harry said, pointing at the crystal ball.

"It's right there!"

"Oh, good!" Fan Lin nodded, "You can keep him..."

"But..." Harry had a lot of questions to ask Fan Lin, but the sound of fighting coming from the door made Harry's heart palpitate.

Yes, Voldemort is here, and they can't resist for too long.

But Harry still hesitated. Tonight was too weird. He was kidnapped out of Hogwarts and then threatened to take the crystal ball.

At the back, suddenly there appeared Vanlin and the main force of the Order of the Phoenix, and Voldemort...

Harry hesitated, but still reached out his hand.

It was a little reckless.

When Harry covered his fingers on the surface of the dirty ball.

It was not as cold as he had thought. On the contrary, it felt as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time, as if it was warmed by the light from inside.

Harry expected, even hoped, something dramatic, something exciting that would make their long and dangerous journey worthwhile, so he took the ball from the shelf and stared at it. Nothing happened.

Vanlin walked up to Harry, staring at the ball, watching him brush off the dust on the ball.

Just then, behind them, a slow voice said, "Very good, Potter. Now, turn around slowly and give it to me." (To be continued)