I wield a sword at Hogwarts

"Don't touch it!" Hermione said sternly when she saw Harry reaching out to touch it. "Harry, I don't think you should touch it."

Harry was puzzled: "Why, this thing has something to do with me, doesn't it?"

"Don't touch it, Harry." Ginny also thought this was a bad idea.

"It has my name written on it." Harry was still stubborn.

His hand touched the glass ball and held it. He thought it would be cold, but it was as warm as if he had been exposed to the sun for several hours.

Harry hoped that something dramatic would happen, something thrilling.

This will make their long journey worthwhile.

With this feeling, he took the glass ball.

The others gathered around. Although they didn't want Harry to take the risk, they didn't want to see it in vain.

None of them noticed that someone appeared behind them.

A drawling voice spoke.

"Very well, Potter, you are as much a Gryffindor as I guessed."

There was sarcasm and ridicule in his voice, "Now turn around, turn around slowly, and give it to me."

At this time, Harry and the others discovered that many dark figures appeared around them.

They blocked the road to the left and right, with masked and hooded figures and a dozen wands aimed at their hearts.

And Harry recognized the person who spoke.

Not only him, but everyone except Luna recognized him.

Lucius Malfoy.

The middle-aged handsome man with long platinum blond hair said in a drawl, "Give it to me, Potter."

He held out his hand, and with some pleasant disdain on his face, "Give it to me."

Harry held the glass ball tightly and asked, "Where is Sirius?"

Several Death Eaters laughed, and a rough female voice said with a hint of madness, "The Dark Lord is really clever!"

The Death Eaters' ridicule was so harsh, but Harry seemed to be still clinging to his dream.

"I wonder where Sirius is!"

"I wonder where Sirius is!" The crazy woman imitated Harry's words, and then laughed.

Lucius didn't laugh. He was a middle-aged gentleman. Of course, he also smiled sarcastically appropriately.

"You've got him," Harry shouted. "He's right here, I know it."

"The baby woke up and was frightened, thinking that what happened in the dream was real." The crazy woman slowly walked to Lucius.

A fair and pale face was revealed, but under the neck of that face were hideous burns and a body pierced by many nails.

"Little... sweetheart... baby, Potter."

Bellatrix Lestrange.

Her appearance made Ron move. They had all read about this person in the newspaper.

Lucius looked at Harry as if he were seeing a guy who was not improving and was like garbage, and said calmly: "You really should learn how to distinguish dreams from reality, Potter, as you saw, but The Dark Lord made you see it."

"Don't do anything," Harry said to Ron in a low voice, "Not yet."

"Did you hear that? He gave instructions to other children again, and he seemed to be planning to fight us!"

Bellatrix let out an exaggerated and crazy laugh again. She put her hands on Lucius's body, laughing so hard that she couldn't stand still.

Lucius stretched out his hand and said impatiently, "Give me the prophecy ball, otherwise we will use the wand."

Harry's heart was in a mess. He kept avoiding it. His avoidance was because of his own willfulness and made everyone's trip in vain.

But now, he not only made people's trip in vain, but also put people in danger.

"If you please," Harry said, raising his wand to his chest.

Not only him, but Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Luna all made the same choice.

They were alert to possible sudden attacks from around them.

"Arrogance," Lucius said coldly, "Who do you think you can deal with? Give me the prophecy ball and no one will be hurt."

As soon as Lucius finished speaking, Bellatrix suddenly took action, "The prophecy ball is coming!"

Harry's heart was tense and he immediately took action, "Armor protection! (Protego)"

The prophecy ball almost came out of his hand, but he caught it again.

Lucius's heart almost jumped out of his chest due to Bellatrix's actions, and he roared, "I told you, don't break it!"

This sentence made Harry grasp the key point, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

Bellatrix had no patience. She had become even crazier since being bombed and cured by Voldemort using dark magic.

"Grab the youngest one and let him watch us torture that little girl. I'll do it!"

The Death Eater heard the order and took a step forward.

Harry and others immediately surrounded Ginny. He held up the prophecy ball and shouted sternly: "If you want to attack any of us, you must break this first."

However, such a threat was like fart to Bellatrix, who had become a madman.

"The prophecy ball is coming!"

"Armor for protection! (Protego)"

Harry guarded the prophecy ball again, and he said loudly and quickly: "This prophecy, why does Voldemort want it?"

As soon as the name came out, the Death Eaters stopped and looked at Harry eagerly.

"How dare you speak out and slander him with your bastard tongue!"

"Stupefy"

Bellatrix screamed, raised her wand and fired a beam of red light.

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Chapter 363 Prophecy Hall and Star Society

"Harry!"

Hermione stopped the attack as the red light reached Harry.

An iron armor spell appeared on her body, and the red light bounced off and hit the prophecy ball on the shelf.

The prophecy ball shattered, revealing an old man with a white beard saying something.

Harry yelled, "Do it!"

Hermione quickly raised her wand and counterattacked, "Shattered to pieces! (Reducto)"

"Shattered to pieces! (Reducto)" four voices sounded.

The target of the white light is not Death Eaters, but every shelf.

The shattered shelf kept dropping prophecy balls.

Harry and others ran away quickly.

Lucius shouted angrily at Bellatrix: "What a good thing you did!"

Bellatrix disagreed, dodging the prophecy ball and letting out a sharp laugh.

Dumbledore's Army ran and dispersed, and Harry saw that the door he came in from was open a crack.

He pulled Hermione and ran in and closed it, and Hermione locked the door with a charm.

But after locking it, they discovered that there were only two people here.

Hermione said in horror: "They must be going the wrong way!"

"Oops!" Harry cursed secretly.

He wanted to save people, but then there was a sound outside.

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Luna and Ginny were gagged.

Two Death Eaters blocked their path in front and behind. Ginny squeezed Luna's hand and said very guiltily: "It's all my fault, I took them the wrong way."

"Catch them and Potter will hand them over."

Lucius gave the order and took his people to look for Harry.

In his opinion, two adult Death Eaters were enough to deal with two little girls.

The Death Eaters pressed forward on foot, and Ginny tightened her grip on her wand.

"We can fly away."

"What? We won't..." Ginny retorted subconsciously.

Suddenly, her slim waist tightened.

It was Luna, her arms wrapped around Ginny's waist.

Then, Luna stepped lightly on the ground.

Two wings appeared on her shoes, and the wings flashed rapidly before the Death Eaters could react.

Ginny felt her feet lift off the ground and they were literally flying.

"PetrificusTotalus"

The Death Eaters attacked and red light flew towards them.

Ginny heard the disembodied singing voice ringing in her ears, "We're going to fly."

His vision blurred, but Ginny, being the Seeker, recovered quickly.

She looked down and saw that Luna's shoes were shining brightly and looked very cool.

The little wings flapped stubbornly and quickly, and the wind they brought caused the prophecy balls around them to be blown down.

The chasing Death Eaters kept shooting spells and had to dodge the falling prophecy balls.

"Why?" Before Ginny could ask, she saw a red light coming up from below. Before she could react, the red light was bounced away.

It's the Iron Armor Curse.

But they are all useless.

She heard a tinkling sound and looked at Luna's hand around her waist, with wooden plug-like objects hanging on it.

There are pieces of wood and shells sandwiched between the plugs.

Just now a shell fragment broke, and Ginny asked: "What is that?"

Luna dodged the magic attack at high altitude, and her ethereal voice was filled with a hint of excitement, "The amulet that John gave me."

As the daughter of Arthur Weasley, Ginny knew that one of the Auror equipment was the amulet.

At first, they could still avoid it by relying on their air superiority and speed.

But as more and more Death Eaters were attracted, they became targets.

The amulets were shattered one by one, and Ginny was shocked.

"Lower, lower quickly, Luna," Ginny shouted.

After all, Luna is not Ginny, and she does not have such superb flying skills.

After she lowered her altitude, she finally didn't have as many attacks flying between the high buildings.

When flying over an elevated structure, there was a sudden explosion next to it.

Two people were blown down and fell from the sky by debris.

After landing hard, the two rolled around on the ground several times. The last piece of wood on Luna's wrist shattered, and the bracelet became bare.