[Deha] World Starlight

The second the light hit their faces, Neville, who was looking outside desperately, saw that the main hall was empty, and there was no fire in the wall-mounted mantelpiece.

When the elevator stopped smoothly, he saw some glittering golden symbols on the dark blue canopy constantly changing irregularly.

"The Ministry of Magic wishes you a pleasant evening."

The door of the phone booth slammed open, and Harry was the last to come out. "Come here." He said softly, and then led them to run past the golden statue fountain in the main hall and past the security checkpoint.They made loud footsteps as they ran, but no one in the empty hall cared if they made a sound.

"There's a lot of people here during the day," said Harry. "They come and go, and there are supposed to be people on duty at night. So you understand what's wrong, don't you?"

No one spoke, but the expressions on everyone's faces were serious.

They went through the golden gates to the lift, and down the lift to the Department of Mysteries.When they walked to the corridor, Neville said excitedly: "This is the door in my dream!" But then he became a little depressed, "Although I have seen it in my dream for several months, I don't really know it. Hope to actually walk in front of it in reality... who knows what's waiting for us behind this."

"That's not what you told me! It's been a dream for months!" Hermione was furious, but no one paid her any attention at this juncture.

"And then?" Harry asked, "What are you going to do?"

Neville looked around, "Let's go through this black door first—be careful not to get distracted." He warned, then turned and walked towards the black door, which opened just like in the dream.

Neville stepped across the threshold, with Harry right behind him.

They went into the huge dark round room.One after another identical black doors were embedded in the surrounding black walls, some candles with blue flames were dotted on the walls, and the faint candlelight was reflected on the bright marble floor - Harry walked silently among the crowd , in this group of people, everyone has been to this place, but only he himself remembers.

"Go." Neville looked at the wall and all the doors on it through the narrow beam of light pouring in from the corridor behind him, and then said firmly, "It's the one facing you."

"Are you sure?" Ron said.

"Probably." Neville walked towards the door, the others following closely behind him.

Neville put his left hand on the cold, shiny door and raised his wand, ready to rush the moment it opened, before he pushed it open.

"It's here!"

I don't know if it was because the door was not closed, but things went unexpectedly smoothly, and they found the room Neville was looking for in no time. Glittering in this room, for the dials of many clocks, large and small, are shimmering in this room; Tick.

"This way!" Neville couldn't hide his excitement in his voice.Harry looked at all the watches, large and small, around him, and the process of the egg in the bell-shaped glass case turning into a bird and back to an egg. He followed Neville, passing through the clock-shaped glass glass case and walking to the only place behind it. of a door.

"Here it is. He passed through here—"

Harry gripped his wand tightly, staring at the door.Neville glanced back at them, then took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The door opened.

Countless prophecies are lined up on towering shelves with no top or end in sight, and the dim light of the candlesticks with blue flames makes the room feel very cold.

"You said it was row 97." Hermione said quietly beside Neville who walked forward in silence.

"Yes, we should go to the right..." Neville said softly, "Everyone get your wands ready."

Harry raised his wand and flicked his face.He is now at the end of the line, seeing the five people in front of them tiptoeing forward along the long aisle between the shelves, he has a wonderful feeling...

On every shelf and in every row, there are little yellowing labels under every glass globe.Some globules glowed with mysterious flowing light, others were vague and dark, like light bulbs that had gone out.Neville led them between two rows of towering glass spheres, some of which glowed faintly as they passed.

Then, Harry, who was casually looking at the crystal balls and the names under them, was in the 97th row—the 97th row that should have been empty without any traces—and saw something that should not be there at all according to common sense. something here.

"Um..." Harry let out a meaningless syllable before recovering his voice, "Didn't you notice?"

"What?" Neville's voice trembled.

Harry didn't know what to say: "Uh," he thought for a while, and finally told the truth without any embellishment, "this shelf has blood on it, and there's a puddle at the foot of the shelf." He squatted down, index finger on the Wipe on top.At this time, the others gathered around him.

"It's cold, and it has become viscous, and the color has also changed." Harry rubbed his index and middle fingers, "Even considering the temperature, this should be a bloodstain left some time ago." He compared The bloodstain first appeared on the shelf, "I guess, it should have been tied up, and then hit the shelf, because the bloodstain is very low."

Neville's complexion has become very bad: "So, they really caught my grandma, and..."

Harry shook his head: "You said, if... you will feel it, so it should only happen during the period when your scar was hurting. It's hard to say what it is now."

To Harry's surprise, Neville didn't speak, but ran forward quickly through the rows of shelves, searching back and forth, his face pale, and then he turned around again, passed them, and ran in the opposite direction...

Looking at his panicked back, Harry heard Ron calling Neville's name softly.

"What?" Neville responded quickly, "What did you find?"

"Come and see this—" Ron said a little puzzled, "does this glass ball have your name on it?"

Harry looked at Neville suspiciously at the gray crystal ball marked SPTtoA.PWBD·Dark Lord and(?) Neville Longbottom, then picked it up amid Hermione's stop, and looked He gently brushed off the thick dust on the surface of the crystal ball, knowing the warm feeling of its tentacles.

Then Harry heard a voice he couldn't be more familiar with saying very close: "Very well, boy. Now turn around slowly and give it to me."

Twelve figures in black cloaks appeared around them, blocking their way on either side, twelve wands with bright tips aimed at their hearts.The murderer's eyes gleamed fiercely like a wolf's.

"Give it to me, Longbottom." Lucius Malfoy repeated slowly, reaching out with his palm up, "You don't want anything to happen to your grandma, do you? Huh? As long as you give it to me, you guys You can leave with your grandma."

He seemed to be staring at Neville as he said this, but in fact he was looking at the expressionless boy standing behind Neville.To be honest, although he didn't recognize that face, he did recognize those eyes.

Harry glanced at him, feeling like countless big stones were sinking in his heart, one was worried about Neville's grandma, one was worried about Lucius, and many more were worried about when they fought against the Death Eaters, they...

"Or you don't give it to me, and you die here with your friends?" Lucius pulled a thin smile from the corner of his mouth, "Your grandma is still waiting for you, boy."

Neville didn't seem to hesitate at all, maybe he had before, but since Bellatrix Lestrange stepped out of the shadow behind Lucius, he no longer hesitated, even the back Has become a lot taller.

"What do you discuss with this kind of kid who can only cry in grandma's arms, Lucius?" Bellatrix raised her wand and pointed at Neville, her laughter was harsher than her voice, "The prophecy ball flew -"

"Armor protection!" Neville yelled, holding the Prophecy Ball firmly in his hand.

Harry praised Neville's reflexes in his mind, and at the same time carefully observed Lucius, who was clearly impatient with Bellatrix, and Neville briefly took the initiative by asking him another question.

Neville immediately put on a negotiating posture, holding his wand tightly in his right hand, but put his left hand behind his back and made a gesture to the other five people, with an obviously forced calm expression on his face: "It seems that you are like It's like a fool trying to trick me into believing that by giving this to you, we can go back to school. So I'm curious what kind of prophecy is this? And why does your master want it?"

The Death Eaters laughed, Bellatrix laughed especially wildly, and Lucius also laughed and explained amidst the laughter: "It seems that Dumbledore never told you something about your scar — the prophecy is about you and the Dark Lord, of course, and you don't know that only those mentioned in the prophecy have the right to take it from the Department of Mysteries, so that's why we asked your grandma to come with you."

But Neville seemed to be unable to see Bellatrix, he frowned, and then Lucius continued: "About me and Voldemort—" Harry looked sideways at Neville, and could only see He had a very stiff little half of his face.Neville said, "Someone made the same prophecy for me and Voldemort? Why did Voldemort want it? Why didn't he come by himself, but control some irrelevant people, seduce me, and let you do this dirty work for him, Hiding in a safe place, you don’t even dare to expose yourself to the eyes of the world?”

Several Death Eaters let out low hisses of dissatisfaction.Bellatrix whispered, "You dare to call him by his first name again and again? How dare you slander him like that?"

"Of course," Neville firmly grasped the prophecy ball, but his face was calm, "Yeah, but this is not a slander, only you lackeys would think so, v—"

"Shut up!" screamed Bellatrix, "how dare you utter his name from your vile mouth, how dare you defile it with your bastard tongue, how dare you—"

"Did you know he's a bastard too?" Neville said without hesitation what Harry had said before, and Hermione moaned softly in his ear. "Voldemort? His mother was a wizard, of course, but his father was a Muggle—did he keep telling you he was purebred?"

"Swoon-"

"No!"

A jet of red light erupted from the tip of Bellatrix's wand, but Lucius' spell deflected it and ended up hitting a shelf a foot to Neville's left - some of the glass spheres on it were struck gotta smash.

Harry yelled at this time: "Now!" He also shot a "shattered bones" on the nearest shelf, and the other five people's various magics also hit the shelves in other directions, the prophecy ball fell to the ground, and the white mist dispersion.

Harry quickly cast several Obstacle and Stunning spells in convenient directions - he knew he didn't know what or who he hit - and ran quickly in the direction of the exit, followed by the other five. Magic spells were constantly firing from behind him, and the sound of footsteps was mixed with the sound of crystal balls hitting the ground like a rainstorm and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Countless men, women, old and young stretched out their pearly white mist-like bodies from the broken crystal balls , all kinds of incomprehensible words mixed together, their voices echoed in the broken glass and wood chips that fell on the floor like a rainstorm that no one had ever seen—

run! "Harry shouted, raised his left hand to cover his head, and clenched his wand with his right hand, giving a Death Eater who rushed out of the dust cloud a faint. He saw the figures of Neville and Hermione not far away, They seemed to be in some trouble, but got out of trouble quickly.

Harry stopped Ron as Ron, Ginny, and Luna flew by him, and the other party almost gave him a charm, but fortunately he shut his mouth the moment he saw his face. "Go out through the door." Harry pulled the other person to turn right and ran quickly.

Harry could hear footsteps behind him and Hermione urging Neville.He pulled Ron from the front toward the glinting light of the bell-shaped glass dome—he lunged out the door, waiting for the others to quickly cross the threshold before slamming it shut.

"Quickly imprison!" Hermione muttered out of breath, and the door closed with a strange creaking sound.

Neville was bending over and panting, the ball still intact in his hand.

Everyone looked very tired, but their spirits were still highly tense. "Don't stop," said Harry, as there was a clatter of footsteps and loud shouts behind the just-closed door.

"Come on, get out of this room," panted Neville, and ran to the other side of the room, where there was a door leading to the circular foyer.One by one they ran through the door until only Neville and Harry were left, when they heard something huge and heavy crash against the door that Hermione had just charmed shut.

"Get out of the way!" A voice from behind the door yelled roughly, "Alahoo hole!"

"Get out!" Harry turned his back to the door, raised his right hand, several obstacles stumped them for a moment, and then he quickly exited the room.

"Quickly imprisoned!"

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☆、Curtain III

Now they were back in the dark foyer, surrounded by the darkness of orchid lights, and then the walls began to turn, all the fire lights were connected into a line, and the glowing blue lines were reflected in their eyes, and then stopped slowly, re- Turned back to a little flame.

There are black doors on the surrounding black walls, each one is exactly the same, the same is dark, and the same has no door handle.

No one knows what's really behind the door.

"These doors—" Hermione's voice was filled with surprise.

"Where do you think you should go now-" Ron asked Neville, his hair was covered in dust, but he looked fine and clear-headed.Neville looked at the others again. Although everyone looked a little embarrassed, they didn't seem to have any major problems.

Reassuring slightly, Neville looked at Harry.

"Whatever." Harry moved his shoulders, "Anyway, which one to take is a gamble, why not just be more casual."

Neville walked towards the room in front of him, "Quick..." He paused, then reached out and grabbed Hermione's sleeve, "Quick!"

Another door across the hall slammed open, and Bellatrix ran in with two Death Eaters. "Here they are!" she screamed.The Stunning Charm was shot across the room, and Harry blocked it, then sprinted back, backing away.

"Dizzy." After Harry shouted this spell, someone pulled his hat and pulled him closer to the door.

"Quickly imprison!" Harry locked the door the moment he entered the room.But in this bright and empty room, there is only a table in the center of the room and a huge glass water tank filled with dark green liquid, and there are many black doors around the room.

Many white things were floating slowly in the glass tank, but no one had the leisure to pay attention to them.

"Lock the surrounding doors as well!" Neville pointed at the surrounding walls and ran, sealing the doors while running.Everyone took action, but when Luna was about to seal a door, the door opened with a "bang", and Luna let out a short "ah".

Five Death Eaters swarmed into the house through the door that Luna hadn't had time to close.Luna hit a table, slid down the table to the floor on the other side, and lay there sprawled, motionless.

"Dizzy!" Harry roared, "Dizzy!" He could hear people behind him casting spells too, Neville, Hermione, Ron...they were five against five, but it quickly became It was four against five, and Ginny was hit with a stun spell.

"Get Longbottom!" Bellatrix screamed, running towards Neville, who dodged her. "Get him! Who cares if the others die."

At this juncture, a Death Eater brought Ron down, and he fell to the ground with a terrible face.

"Neville! Harry!" Hermione yelled. "Run that way!" She pointed to the door that had been opened when the Death Eaters came. The Death Eater in front of her, then ran towards that door too!

Three to four.

Harry dodged several silvery spells that left pits in the wall behind him.Neville held the Prophecy Ball high above his head and ran at full speed across the room, Bellatrix in hot pursuit.

Then all the Death Eaters ran after him, hitting the table and the fish tank and shattering it.But they didn't dare to cast a spell on Neville for fear of damaging the prophecy ball - Neville rushed into the only open door - but without looking at the way, he quickly fell down the steps and finally fell on the ground In the center of the room--beside a table on which a stone arch stands.

Neville stood up reluctantly regardless of the pain in his body. The laughter of the Death Eaters gave him a headache. He barely raised his head and looked up: five Death Eaters were approaching him step by step down the steps. More Death Eaters emerged from the other doors and started jumping down the stone steps toward him.

"Dizzy!" "Dizzy!" "Dizzy!" "All petrified!"

Suddenly, several spells hit several Death Eaters in front of him, and they fell down, revealing Harry's panting face.

"Yo Yo Yo, who is this?" Bellatrix said with a sharp smile, "An ugly Gryffindor?" Harry tampered with his face, and he wore simple half-sleeves under his robes, untied. The tie and the badge on his chest were also taken off and carried in his pocket, so no one except Lucius who recognized him among the Death Eaters knew that he was a Slytherin, let alone who he was.

Of course, as long as his robe doesn't flip back and forth, revealing the dark green interlining inside.

Lucius glanced at Bellatrix, then turned his gray eyes to Harry's, moving his gaze from his face to his neck without a tie, his chest without a house badge.

Neville had already retreated to the ledge where the arch stood, and he climbed onto the ledge.

Harry could see Neville's legs shaking violently, but he was still standing on the highest point in the room, clutching the Prophecy Orb, his wand firmly in his right hand.There were some wounds on his face, but he faced Bellatrix with a determined expression.

"What a beautiful expression." Bella looked at Lucius blocking Harry's way, turned around and smiled, approached Neville, circled around the round platform, feeling Neville's eyes follow her, "You Much like your parents, looks, expressions..."

"Don't talk about my parents with your dirty mouth, you don't deserve it!" Neville spat on the ground.

"It's a pity that you can use your tongue for a while." Bellatrix was still smiling, and said in a coaxing tone that seemed not angry at all, "Now hand me the prophecy ball like a good boy, I can also promise not to cause you too much pain."

"Disarm!" Harry clearly felt that Lucius was glaring at him when he feinted, but he couldn't care less, he squatted on the ground after rolling and fired stunners one after another, "Stunned !"

He really put several Death Eaters on him, until when he was casting a spell, a bear-like Death Eater grabbed him from behind and pressed his hands tightly to his sides, Harry pretended to be Kick him as if struggling, with your legs at least a foot off the ground.

Some Death Eaters in the field laughed loudly: "These brats are really difficult!"

"Okay, Longbottom, you are the only one left now, either hand over the prophecy ball to us, or watch your little friend die in pain!" Bellatrix said while looking at Neville, The hand holding the wand pointed at Harry.

Neville didn't have to think any more, he had no choice.Still holding the orb of prophecy in his hand, warm from the warmth of his body, he handed it over, and Bellatrix jumped forward to grab it.

Everything happens at this moment.

Harry turned his wrist with a struggling movement. He didn't know where the tip of his wand was, so he could only gamble...

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

The Death Eater who was holding him yelled, let go of Harry, and fell to his knees, the blood that flowed from his thigh like a faucet, quickly soaking his trousers and the ground.

Harry also fell to the ground, but he used another series of Stunning Spells before everyone could react.

At the same moment, above them, two more doors slammed open, and suddenly six men rushed into the room: James, Sirius, Remus, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley.At least three of them were furious when they saw the situation in the room. James cast a Stunning Curse mixed with a Crushing Curse, and then quickly ran to Harry.

While fighting and covering James, Sirius and Remus looked at the bloody Harry out of the corner of the eye.

"Oh, Dad." Harry got up from the ground with James' strength, "I'm fine, it's not my blood, I just fell." He cast a stun spell and put a death eater who was rushing.

James glared at him: "I'll settle the score with you later!" He said and entered the battlefield again.A spell hit Bellatrix in the chaos, and James threw her over the ledge, without knowing it.

But Harry saw everything—the flying spells were like dense raindrops flying across the sky, and the situation in the civil war changed rapidly in these two minutes. By the time Harry realized, James was already four or five feet away from him, and Sirius was ten feet away. Fighting a Death Eater far away; Remus was far away too.

Harry ran to Neville as Sirius and his Death Eater counterpart staggered past them.The struggle was violent, their wands waving into a blur of shadows.Harry's foot hit something round and hard and slipped -- Moody's magical eye was spinning rapidly across the floor.

The owner of the magic eye was lying next to Harry, his head bleeding, and his attacker looked up and saw Harry, and Neville running towards Harry - Dolohov's long pale face was contorted with joy up.

But in the next half a second, Harry cast a Disarming Charm to make his wand fly into his hand, and then he held one end in each hand and snapped it cleanly.

"Damn out!" Neville yelled, knocking down Dolohov, who was still smiling.

Harry picked up the magic eye and put it in his pocket first. Instead of looking at Moody's situation, he walked towards the stone platform.He looked at Bellatrix's limp body leaning against the steps, and raised his wand: "All petrified!"

Over there, Lucius appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Neville: "Give me the prophecy ball, Longbottom!" He yelled in Neville's ear, but was knocked aside by Neville's blocking spell .

Harry hit James with an aid: "Armor protection." James gave Harry an appreciative look in the gap after knocking down the Death Eater in front of him, and then pouted without hesitation after removing a guy's weapon. up.

At this time, the situation has completely turned to one side.

Harry was watching the audience from the stone platform, but everyone seemed to be fine.Then, he lowered his head and looked at Bellatrix at his feet. The other party had obviously woken up from the Stunning Spell, and was staring at Neville with a pair of bloodshot black eyes.

Harry smiled.

"All petrified," he said unemotionally.

☆、Curtain IV

Harry cast the Petrifying Charm on Bellatrix, leaving her lying on the ground in the downed position.

Then he thought for a while, walked up to the stone platform, stretched out his hand and tore off the tattered black curtain above the archway.

Holding the curtain, Harry turned around and looked down at Bellatrix, who was also looking at him, rolling his eyes so hard that the entire eye sockets were filled with white.And Harry stood just above her head, looking down at her as if he were looking at a dying mouse.

"I won't let you go." Harry said, stretching the index and middle fingers of his left hand together in front of his neck to cut his throat, then let go, and the curtain covered Bellatrix's face. Eyes wide open.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!!"

"Cruciate!!!"

His hands trembled, but his voice was full of angry power, but no one heard his voice in such a chaotic place, and everyone was struggling between life and death.

No one saw Harry's eyes either.There was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.Harry turned his head, looking at the arch somehow attracted.There was something distorted in the empty stone arch under the curtain, something like fog was constantly floating and spinning, as if attracting something floating in the air... Harry looked at it, and felt that it was also attract yourself.

But at this moment, there was another voice calling him, that voice was very familiar, revealing an eagerness that could not be concealed.

"Harry, don't look!" Sirius stretched out his hand towards him, calling him louder and louder, "Come here, come..."

Harry turned around looking for the sound, his pupils contracted sharply, his body moved before his thoughts, a stun spell rubbed Sirius' arm and hit the Death Eater behind him who was trying to sneak up, but the timing was still a bit late, Harry knocked over But a silver spell that changed course also passed Sirius and hit Harry on the upper left arm, and the spell that would have punched a crater in the wall punched a hole in his arm.

Harry took a step back suddenly because of the strength, and then Sirius grabbed his right wrist firmly, and said in a trembling voice, "Come down."

Harry glanced back at the arch only inches away from him, and followed Sirius' strength down the stone dais.

Sirius cut off Harry's sleeve first, then tore a strip from his own shirt and tied it to the hole in his arm where the bleeding was not much but continued.Harry winked at the ground beside him as he bandaged, and Sirius tied the knot hard.

Harry hissed in pain.

"The human body cannot be restored, Harry," he said, "so you have to be careful, understand."

"Yeah," said Harry, looking at the fragment of his white shirt on his arm, "there are far more things in the world that can't be restored than they can be, and they're much more precious."

Sirius smiled at him, although Harry thought the smile was slightly forced.

"Harry!" James, who had dealt with the Death Eaters beside him, and applied a stun spell to a Death Eater who was twitching on the floor, glanced around, and saw the oozing bandage wrapped around his arm at first glance. Harry.

"Dumbledore!" shouted one of the last remaining Death Eaters, and fled away from Remus.

"Oh, it's Sirius' shirt," Harry said to James. "I'm also worried about getting an infection with my robe, it's too dirty."

Remus half-supported Neville, who was lying on the ground, and brought him over.

The situation is completely one-sided.

Dumbledore walked quickly down the steps from the door.His face was pale, there was no smile under his long beard, and his blue eyes were like the sea with a storm in it.He walked past Harry, and Harry felt that he was looking at him with meaning in his eyes, and he also returned a meaningful smile.

A Death Eater scurried away, monkeying up the opposite stone steps, and Dumbledore's spell dragged him back as easily as if he had been hooked by an invisible thread - a few minutes later , this space that was still full of curses just now was completely quiet, and all the people standing there were members of the Order of the Phoenix, oh, and there were three small family members.All the Death Eaters were either knocked to the ground by the Stunning Curse, or fell to the ground by Dumbledore's spell.

Dumbledore had tied up the Death Eaters in a bunch in the middle of the room, and they all looked terrible with their heads bowed in disarray.Then he looked at the dusty black veil that had just slid off Bellatrix, which now lay on the ground like a cloud of fog.He glanced at Harry, and then said to Kingsley, "Leave a few people here to keep an eye on them."

The accident occurred at this moment, and everyone heard a sneer in the short moment of relaxation after being exhausted, light and floating, but it existed as clearly as cold air-then, in an instant , a black shadow dashed out from the middle of the room: "Want to know where your grandma is? Little Longbottom, exchange it with a prophecy ball... Hahahahaha."

Dumbledore's wand reacted quickly, and he hit Bellatrix with a spell, and she almost fell to the ground, but she just shook violently, and then rushed out without hesitation.Blood snaked up the stone steps.

Neville gave chase almost immediately.

Harry cursed in a low voice and stepped up to follow his back.

"Harry!" James didn't catch Harry, and after gesturing to Sirius and Remus, he also chased after him, but he stopped quickly - there was an inexplicable liquid and bubbles flowing on the floor. A room of whitish brains.

James looked at the door not far away, and at the half-grown children lying across the room either moaning or unconscious, and the brain trying to stretch the colorful tentacles towards them, and stepped forward Several times, he hesitated and fell down again.

"Padfoot! Moonface!" he yelled back towards the door he had just stepped through. "Come and help, there are some children here."

Harry chased Neville out of the dark hallway, through the bright corridor amidst the screeching of the elevator, around the corner, watching him almost smash the button with his fist, without saying a word—the second elevator The screeching rumble came down little by little, the gate slid open, and Harry rushed in after Neville, who slammed the button marked 'Atrium'.

"It'll be all right."

Harry said this while looking at Neville's tense profile while the elevator was ascending.And Neville pursed his lips tightly, didn't speak, and didn't nod or shake his head.

Afterwards, before the fence gate was fully opened, Neville couldn't wait to squeeze out.Harry followed him, but looked directly at the elevator in the telephone hall at the end of the corridor, and he raised his hand for a Stunning Charm.Neville also saw Bellatrix, who cast a disarming spell.

But the spell fell short.

Harry took Neville to hide behind the Magic Brothers fountain, and heard her counter-spell hit the golden door at the other end of the hall, making a loud bang like a bell.

In the constant resonance like a bell, Bellatrix's footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if she was walking from the end of the long corridor: "Actually, I don't know where your grandma is, baby Neville, she Much harder than your parents... but you?" She grinned grinningly and shouted in a baby-like falsetto, her voice echoing over the smooth wooden floor: "Come out, little Neville. Since you've been following me for so long It’s far away, why don’t you just give me the prophecy ball as well.”

"Huh? Believe me, you won't be in too much pain, at least not as painful as your grandma." Bellatrix laughed loudly, "You know it's all your fault. If it weren't for your head It's too tight, we don't have to really torture your grandma to stimulate you, eh?" She said at the end