[HP] The girl with black hair

Stealing the prophecy ball is a top-secret mission, only a few people know about it, and this mission is set on Christmas Eve.

That day was when the Ministry's defenses were at their laxest, and it was also when it was easiest to succeed.

But the child's plan always has loopholes. For example, the prophecy ball can only be obtained by the person mentioned in the prophecy. Tom decided to help her perfect this plan.

First of all, it was necessary to lure out all the members of the Order of the Phoenix, and then let Potter walk into the trap willingly.

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​very easy, as long as a few Dark Marks can lure them out, Potter is also very easy, he has no ability to distinguish reality and self-control, just a small dream makes him very impatient, and he can't wait to drill Into the trap woven for him, with his friends.

Artemia didn't know that Harry had been tricked by Tom to fetch the prophecy ball for her.

The two groups of people who came for different goals met each other.

Artemia froze for a moment, staring straight at the crystal ball in Harry's hand that was emitting a faint light.

Harry glanced at the crowd wearing black hoods. The other party was six people, and they happened to be six people, but they were only six students, while the other party was a ruthless Death Eater.

Harry's heart tightened: "Where's Sirius?"

Although the Death Eaters didn't understand what happened, it didn't stop them from being happy about completing the task beyond their limit. They easily got the Prophecy Ball and a Porter, which was a safe profit no matter what.

Little Barty took a step forward, and together with Antonin, they protected Artemia behind them.

The tip of his tongue under the hood spit out excitedly, and he held out his hand to Harry: "Give it to me, and I'll tell you where Sirius is."

Harry tightly held the prophecy ball in his hand, and looked at them vigilantly: "I need to know where Sirius is first!"

Bella poked her head out from behind Batty Jr., and said in a relaxed tone, "Oh, he's very good at playing."

Harry pointed the tip of his wand at them, and Ron, Hermione, Neville, Luna, and Ginny pointed their wands at the hooded enemy opposite.

Compared to their preparedness, their opponents seemed very relaxed.

"I know you've got him," Harry forced himself to calm down, "right here."

They really don't know when they caught Sirius, but who wouldn't with a verbal check.

"As long as you bring the prophecy ball over, Sirius will be fine."

Artemia was protected by a group of Death Eaters. She gently took out her wand, and based on her superficial understanding of Harry, she lured that this method would definitely not work, and that it needed to be taken by surprise, such as a Flying Curse.

"The prophecy ball is coming!"

Artemia froze for a moment, then touched her wand.

Bella had the same idea as her, but her actions were so obvious that Harry was already on guard.

"Stop the curse!"

Harry tightly clenched the prophecy ball in his hand, fearing that another spell would come and snatch it away: "If you move, I'll break it!"

Turning his wand left and right, Harry said confidently, "Voldemort sent you, why would he want it."

"How dare you call him by his name?" Bella stared fiercely at Harry, and roared loudly, "You dirty bastard!"

Bella was not the only one who was angry, and even Barty Jr.'s wand was about to move. If it wasn't for Harry's hand still holding their target, their spells would definitely hit each other hard at this time.

Artemia stood behind two pedestrian shields, her wide hood tightly covered half of her face, "Give it to me, and I will let your friends go."

There was no way Harry would let him go, and even if she wanted to let him go, the Death Eaters who came with her would not let their formidable enemy go.

Neville raised his wand and shouted nervously: "Impossible! Harry don't give it to them!"

Although he was very nervous and scared, the courage of justice defeated his inner fear at this moment.

The faint light at the tip of the wand was scattered around, and the long corridor behind them was completely dark except around them.

Artemia kept watching Harry and his friends: "As long as you give it to me, besides your friends, Sirius will be fine."

The Death Eaters followed her footsteps and slowly approached Harry and his party step by step.

Harry glanced at her and then at the Death Eater behind her: "How do I know you're not lying to me?"

He aimed his wand at the right moment and threw a spell at her feet. Harry didn't want to confront them head-on, and they ran away after casting the spell.

The Death Eaters followed closely behind.

Artemia unbuttoned her hood, the light from the tip of the wand shone on the floor, and an obvious trace of a spell appeared on the dusty floor.

The sound of crystal balls crackling and crackling, and Bella's shrill laughter seemed extraordinarily horrifying in the empty and dark room.

This plan was unknown to most of the Death Eaters, including Snape.

But Dumbledore didn't have time to discuss whether Snape had been exposed, and now something more important was happening. Harry and his friends had left school on the nightjacket early in the morning.

For fear of being discovered by Umbridge, Harry used the Invisibility Cloak very carefully all the way to the Forbidden Forest. Not only did Umbridge miss him, but even Dumbledore's eyeliner didn't notice him.

It was already noon when Dumbledore noticed something was wrong, and when he found out that all the members of the Order of the Phoenix had been lured out, the old man finally realized that he had been thrown out again.

The Death Eaters didn't dare to attack Harry because of the prophecy ball in his hand, and not only that, they also had to clean up the prophecy ball that hit him.

I don't know which idiot used the blasting spell to blow up the entire prophecy hall!

Artemia and the Death Eaters finally chased the heroic lion cubs in a dilapidated place with only one arch. Not only Harry and the others ran out of breath, but the Death Eaters also had difficulty chasing them, but this time They finally realized that there was a little problem with their way, but it didn't matter, and they had to correct it in time when they encountered problems.

One person, one child, no more, no less.

Artemia and Harry looked at each other, and Harry was not surprised at all. Harry recognized her from the moment she started speaking. Although the hood covered her face, her voice was still very recognizable.

Harry was the first to break the silence: "Why did he ask you to come?"

Harry has a special feeling for Artemia. She was the first friend of his age who showed kindness to him when he came to the wizarding world. He once thought that they would be friends even if they were in different colleges, but the reality told him He, they are not, they were born in different camps, her father killed his parents, and he indirectly killed her father.

Artemia raised her eyebrows and answered him honestly: "I want to come by myself."

"You didn't capture Sirius?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard that there is a plan to capture Sirius, including your appearance tonight is also outside my plan."

Although the development of the matter was a bit unexpected, Artemia probably guessed what happened. Except for Tom, she couldn't think of anyone else who had the ability to lure Harry into the Ministry of Magic willingly.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you going to predict the ball to do?"

Artemia was silent for a moment but answered him honestly: "A gift."

? ?Harry was bewildered.

The Death Eaters were also at a loss. Shouldn't they be threatening to force Potter to hand over the prophecy ball?Maybe this is the little master's plan to lower Potter's defenses?

The Death Eaters quietly held the hostages, quietly waiting for the little master's order.

Artemia reached out to Harry again: "As long as you give it to me, I guarantee that you can all walk out of the Ministry of Magic safely tonight."

Harry looked around, and none of the Death Eaters raised any doubts. When Harry looked over, they were still gesticulating their wands at the hostages in demonstration.

Death Eaters understand that there is no guarantee that someone will hand over something that keeps them alive.

Bella's wand poked at Neville's neck: "If not, how about killing him first?" Her eyes looked wildly and excitedly at the hesitant Harry.

Harry could not care about his own life or death, but he couldn't care less about his friend, even though Neville shouted "Don't give it to her! Harry!" The glowing prophecy ball was slowly placed in Artemia's palm.

The moment the glowing prophecy ball in Harry's hand was placed in Artemia's hand, the prophecy ball went out like a candle without oil, and turned into a gray crystal. ball.

Members of the Order of the Phoenix also rushed to the scene at the same time, and a white light appeared in front of the lion cubs like hope.

Artemia also quickly put away the prophecy ball at the same time. This is the goal of tonight. It took so much effort to get it, and it can't be lost in the end.

Crackling flames radiated, and the two people standing in the center were pulled apart at the same time. The Order of the Phoenix wanted to ensure Harry's safety, and the Death Eaters also wanted to ensure Artemia's safety.

The outstanding representative of the Death Eaters is Bella. She attracted a lot of firepower with her arrogant laughter. She predicted the ball and gave the excited lady a chance to show her skills. Her spells became more and more ruthless.

Artemia also saw several old acquaintances, such as Moody who had been staring at her.

Artemia's spell is more proficient than last year. After all, her training opponent this year is the famous Dark Lord. Artemia's lost self-confidence from Tom has been successfully regained by Moody.

Artemia avoided Moody's spell with ease, and glanced around. Harry and the others were already tightly protected by members of the Order of the Phoenix. The disciples couldn't resist anymore.

There is no good fruit to stay any longer, anyway, the biggest goal tonight has been successfully achieved, Artemia waved: "Retreat."

Little Barty also saw Harry who was under strict protection. Usually he was willing to fight hard, but not tonight. They wanted to safely send the little master and the prophecy ball back to the master. Lestrange: "Go!"

Bella, who was in a state of fierce battle, was taken away by Artemia, and no one except her dared to provoke this irritable lady. Even when she was retreating, Bella's arrogant attitude seemed to be the Order of the Phoenix was retreating.

Artemia felt a green light flashing beside her and subconsciously pulled Bella beside her. She looked back and found that the spell was issued from Bella's spell, and her target was her cousin. My younger brother - Sirius Black, but Artemia's actions caused her spell to miss, and Sirius escaped the death spell by luck.

Artemia glanced at the stunned Bella beside her.

Bella froze for a moment, she didn't complain, she was so happy, the little master was worried about her, so she pulled her over!If the little master is worried about her rounding up, it is the master who is worried about her!

Bella's joy turned into excitement, and her spells were more ruthless than before, shooting behind her one after another, forcing the Order of the Phoenix to stop to resist Bella's crazy spells.

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