HP Disguise Magus

They stepped out of the tall fireplace, facing the same row of dark fireplaces, like a big open mouth, looking sideways, the whole hall was empty, only the gurgling water of the fountain.

The four of them were silent for a while, and Harry whispered but quickly, "This way."

Amy and the others ran behind Harry, and the sound of their swift running echoed in the huge hall.This was Amy's first time entering the Ministry of Magic, and she just glanced at the tall, solid gold wizard statue fountain in the middle of the foyer.

Harry led them across the hall to the golden gate at the other end of the hall. The security checkpoint in front of the door was also empty.Amy couldn't help but clenched her wand tightly.

Harry pressed the nearest 'Down' button, and almost immediately the elevator clicked into view, the golden bars slid from the center to the sides, and with a deafening, reverberating clang, they rushed inside.Harry poked button number nine, and the bar slammed shut.He is as familiar as he has been here many times.

The elevator made a rattling sound, which was very ear-piercing.As the lift stopped, the indifferent woman's voice said, "Department of Mysteries." The grate opened and they stepped out into the hallway, where, save for the nearest torch flickering in the draft stirred up by the lift, Nothing happened.At the end of the corridor was a plain black door.

"Harry," said Hermione in a low voice for the first time of the night, "where did you see Sirius?"

Harry looked at the wall, "It's probably like this wall, similar to the last time I saw Mr. Weasley."

Ron opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

They followed Harry softly to the black door at the end of the corridor, and Harry motioned for them to hold up their wands. Amy's heart was pounding, and the door opened of its own accord, and Harry rushed in first.

If it weren't for the situation where Death Eaters could be encountered at any time, Amy would have thought this place was awesome, like a magical world.

They were standing in a large round room, everything here, including the ceiling and floor, was black; some identical black doors without markings and handles were set at some distance from each other and embedded in black. Some candles with blue flames were dotted on the wall, and the cold, flickering candle light was reflected on the bright marble floor, making the floor look like a puddle of black water.

There are twelve doors around them.While they were looking around, the candle started to move sideways with a loud rumbling noise.The circular wall rotates.

Amy had the illusion that the floor was turning too, but the floor didn't move.A few seconds later, their Zhou Si's blue flames blurred into similar halos with the rapid rotation of the wall.Then, as suddenly as it had begun, the rumble died away and all was quiet again.

"What's this for?" Ron asked in a worried voice.

"I guess it's confusing us which door we came in from," Hermione replied in a low voice.

Now it was harder for them to identify where the exit was than to find a black ant on the dark floor; any one of the twelve surrounding doors could be the one they needed to go through.Amy thought optimistically, everyone didn't know the way back.

"Where are we going, Harry?" Ron asked again.

"I don't—" Harry started, swallowing again, "In those dreams, I got off the lift and went through a door at the end of a corridor into a dark room—that's That one—then I went through another door and into a room that was somewhat shiny. We should try a few doors," he said hastily, "when I see that room, I know how to go .bring it on."

He went straight to the door facing him, and Amy and the others followed closely behind.He put his left hand on the cold, shiny door, raised his wand, ready to rush the moment it opened, and pushed.

The door swung open with ease.

Chandeliers hung low on golden chains from the white ceiling. After the darkness of the first room, this square room seemed very bright. The room was almost empty except for a table and another table in the middle of the room. There was a huge glass tank of dark green liquid, big enough for them to swim in; many white things were floating slowly around in it.

When Amy got close enough to see what was floating and sinking in the glass water tank, her scalp tingled suddenly. Those were brains, and they were like the laboratory of a perverted scientist in a sci-fi movie.

"What is this?" Ron asked in disbelief.

"Brain?"

"Yes?? Why do they raise this kind of thing?" Ron's voice was disgusted.

Harry came to stand beside him in front of the tank.True enough, they flickered in and out of the depths of the green liquid, gleaming eerily, like slimy cauliflower.

"Get out of here, everyone," said Harry. "Not this one, let's try another door." "There are also many doors here." Ron said while pointing to the surrounding walls.

Harry pondered for a moment. "In my dream, I walked through the black room and entered the second room." He said, "I think we should go back and try from there."

They hurried back to the dark round room; Amy felt a little sick to her stomach.

"Wait a minute!" Hermione screamed just as Ron was about to close the door of the brain room behind him. "The sign appears!"

She drew her wand in mid-air, and a fiery red "X" appeared on the door.As the door clicked shut behind them, there was a deafening rumble, and the walls began to whirl again.But in the faint blue light, there was a huge, fuzzy cloud of red gold, and when everything was still again, the fiery X was still burning, showing that they had already entered the door.

"Good idea," said Harry, "now, let's try this one again—"

He still strode straight to the door in front of him, raised his wand and pushed the door open, and the others still followed behind.Amy felt her palms sweat.

This one was larger than the previous one, dimly lit, square in shape, and sunken in the center, forming a gigantic stone pit, some twenty feet deep.The stone steps surround the entire room, like stone benches, gradually descending step by step, each step is very steep, like a lecture theater, or an auditorium of a Colosseum, where they stand at the highest level on the steps.In the center of the stone pit was a raised stone platform, on which stood an arch, which looked so old and dilapidated that Harry wondered how it could stand there without falling over.There was no support from any walls around the arch, and a tattered black curtain or drapery hung on it, and although the air here was cold and there was no wind, it was swaying gently, as if it had just been touched. .

Amy's heart sank. This was the archway that Sirius fell into.

Harry jumped down as if obsessed, and climbed down the steps step by step to the bottom of the stone pit while muttering to himself,

"Harry," Hermione called him in a low voice, but Harry ignored it.

"Harry, let's go, this isn't the one," Hermione called, raising her voice and descending the stone steps with hands and feet.

Amy is standing above, if this is really the place where Sirius is destined, what can she do.Harry and Ron had already circled to the other side of the curtain when she came to her senses.

"Harry, hurry up, okay?" Hermione's tone became more urgent.

"Here comes," he said,

"What are you talking about?" he asked loudly, his words echoing across the stone benches.

"Nobody's talking, Harry!" Hermione walked around too.Amy hurried after her.

"Someone's whispering in the back," said Harry. "Is that you, Ron?"

"I'm here, buddy," said Ron, coming out from the other side of the arch.

"Can't you all hear the sound?" Harry asked urgently, looking down at his feet.He himself had already stood under the stone platform.

"Can't hear you," cried Hermione angrily, "there's nothing in here, it's just an archway, there's no place for anyone to stay, Harry, stop doing this, get out of here quickly—"

Hermione grabbed Harry's arm and pulled it away, but Harry wouldn't listen. "Harry, we're here to save Sirius!" she said at the top of her voice. "Sirius," Harry repeated, still dazed, eyes fixed on the fluttering curtain, "ah?" he finally recovered; he stepped back from the stone dais, Eyes jerked away from the drapery.

"Let's go," he said.

"I've been saying - fine, let's go!" Hermione said, walking back around the ledge.On the other side of the dais, Amy took Ron's arm towards Hermione and Harry, and Hermione nodded to Amy.

"What do you think that arch is?" Harry asked Hermione when they were back in the dark circular room.

"I don't know, but whatever it is, it must be dangerous." Hermione said affirmatively, drawing another X on the door.

The wall spins again, then stops.Harry picked a door at random, walked over to it and pushed it, but it didn't move.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked.

"Is it? Locked?" Harry said as he slammed his whole body into it, but the door still didn't budge.

"It looks like that's it, isn't it?" Ron said excitedly, trying to force the door open with Harry. "It must be it."

"Get out of the way!" Hermione screamed.She pointed her wand at the position where the door lock should be, and said in her mouth: "Alahoo hole!"

Kemen is still the same.

"Sirius' knife!" said Harry.He took the knife from his robe and inserted it through the gap between the door and the wall.The others watched eagerly as he slashed the knife from top to bottom, then he pulled it out and gave it another shoulder bump.The door was still shut as tightly as before.Not only that, they watched the blade melt in Harry's hands.

"In that case, let's leave this room alone," said Hermione decisively.

"But what if it's this room?" Ron said, looking at the door with worry and longing.

"No way, Harry can go through all the doors in his dream." Hermione said and made another X on the door, and at the same time, Harry put back the handle of the scrapped Sirius knife pocket.

Amy took a deep breath behind the three of them.She felt they were approaching the door.

The wall gradually stopped, and Harry pushed open a door next to him with some desperation.

"Here it is!" Accompanied by Harry's voice of surprise, they saw a dancing light that was as beautiful as stars and shimmering like diamonds behind the door.

After Amy and the others got used to the dazzling light here, they could clearly see that the dials of many clocks were shimmering.They ranged in size from grandfather clocks to travel clocks, hung between bookshelves, or stood on tables the length of the entire room.Because of this, a rapid, never-ending ticking sound filled the room, like the sound of thousands of tiny footsteps.The diamond-bright jumping light came from a towering bell-shaped crystal glass dome at the far end of the room.

This is time.Amy didn't know what was in this room until she read the original novel N times.

"This way!"

Harry walked ahead, following the narrow gap between the tables to the light source, just as he had done in his dream.The bell-shaped crystal glass, the height of Harry, stood on a table and seemed to be filled with a churning, sparkling air of air.

"Oh look!" said Hermione, pointing to the center of the bell jar as they drew nearer.

In the flickering light floated a small, jewel-bright egg.As it rose up in the glass enclosure, it snapped open, and a hummingbird emerged, rising straight to the very top of the glass enclosure, but as the air flow fell, the bird's feathers were stained again, Drenched until it reaches the very bottom of the glass enclosure and is again enclosed in an egg.

"Keep going, don't stop!" Harry snapped.Amy stepped forward suddenly and grabbed Harry.

"Wait a minute, Harry, we need a plan," thought Amy suddenly. "If Sirius does get caught, we should leave one of us behind and strike by surprise."

Harry's frown eased, "You're right, Amy," he looked around the three of them, and Hermione and Ron seemed to agree with the idea.

"Perhaps Amy will cut the rear." Hermione said decisively. "After all, Ron and I have been with you, Harry, and the Death Eaters may have heard."

Ron and Harry nodded.

Harry said, "Let's go in first, Amy, adapt to the situation."

"Adaptive." Amy nodded, these four words are too difficult.

Hermione and Ron followed Harry past the crystal bell to the only door behind it.Amy watched them raise their wands, and Harry pushed the door open.

The moment the trio entered the room where the prophecy ball was stored, Amy opened the closet with the glass front door using the Arahho key.Inside is a time-turner.Amy had seen it on Hermione's neck once.She has a bold idea.