Chapter 397 Stealing
Seeing the two people standing blankly in front of the wooden cabinet, Robert and Hermione also walked over, and the masked figure also appeared in front of them.
He was wearing a black robe, and his whole person had a gloomy temperament, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
Appearing here at this time, Robert had reason to suspect that he was a silent person.
Being blocked made Harry very uneasy. He looked at the masked man and then at the cabinet behind him, "It's right there. Can I take it off? Or, would you like to help me take it off?" ?”
After hearing his words, the other party finally moved again. His hand slowly took out from the pocket of his robe. Harry showed a look of joy, but his friends became alert and put their hands on the wand one by one.
His hand left his pocket, and to his relief, he did not take out his wand, but instead reached out and touched a prophecy bead as Harry said.
"That's it!" Harry stretched out his hand happily, "This is my glass bead, can you give it to me?"
What he didn't expect was that after the other party got the glass bead, he looked at the label below, picked it up, and spun around in a circle as if he wanted to invite Harry to dance.
"It's Apparition!" Robert quickly pulled out his wand, but the opponent was still faster than him, and left the place with a "bang" before the spell hit him.
However, Apparition is a very advanced magic after all, which means that when it is performed, any mistake may lead to unimaginable consequences.
Robert's spell did not hit him, but he did use a spell that could affect the vibration of the air. Although it may not affect the space, when the opponent uses phantom, the surrounding air fluctuates abnormally. There were some deviations in the performance of this magic.
Although the other party successfully left the place, it still left a price that is hard to ignore. A fresh, bloody arm was cut open by the power of space. If the other party did not reattach his arm within a short time, Something very regrettable would probably happen.
He would lose an arm forever.
Because he was so close, Harry even felt that he could smell the smell of blood. The disgusting smell of blood came from the severed limb in front of him.
"The prophecy ball was taken away by him." Robert frowned and recalled carefully. Are there Voldemort's people among the Silent People? Otherwise, why would he take away the prophecy ball?
"What happened here?" A rough voice sounded, and the Silent Man who also wore a mask came in, but he was tall and looked more like an Auror.
Harry seemed to have finally recovered from the shock caused by the severed limb. His body swayed and he subconsciously grabbed the wooden cabinet next to him. "Wait--" The silent man only had time to utter a exclamation, and was Harry casually leaned down on the wooden cupboard and reached it.
Then, like dominoes, a whole row of wooden cabinets quickly fell down one after another. The Silent Man couldn't even use magic spells to stop them from falling. He could only watch the prophecy balls turn into pieces. Glass slag.
Well, this time it's true.
Countless tiny glass shards were flying in the air, reflecting a refreshing light under the reflection of the blue torches on the wall.
This is so damn poignant that you can't look away.
The silent man turned his head and stared at the few young wizards present. Although he couldn't see his expression, it was conceivable that the one behind the mask definitely didn't know what expression to use to describe his expression at this time. In the mood.
Robert was also sure of one thing, now, they were dead!
"Very good, tell me, what are you little guys here for?" The Silent Man asked in a bad tone, "Who sent you here? Which prophecy ball did he let you get?"
However, the few young wizards sitting opposite him had no intention of giving him an answer. They all lowered their heads and remained silent.
Hermione was actually a little uneasy. Seeing so many prophecy beads being smashed into powder, even Hermione, who came from a family of dentists, was a little frightened.
It feels like I broke something very precious. I shouldn't be forced to clean up the trash here, right?
But there should be a place like that in the Ministry of Magic! A place to hide books! If you see those books, it's not impossible to stay and clean...
Hermione's thoughts were already wandering to the sky.
Ginny, who was sitting next to her, didn't dare to move at all.
As a member of a wizarding family, the little girl still knows something about prophecy balls. These things are the masterpieces of diviners. Inside is a memory, which is some kind of prediction made by the diviners about the future. The glass beads themselves have little value; what matters is the content inside.
Predictions are generally vague, so no one knows what changes will happen in the future before they happen. Silent people are very interested in these mysterious things. They hope to study these prophecies. Some people may have the idea of studying the laws and changing the future, but the real silent people are only interested in the generation of prophecies.
What they were doing now was no less than smashing someone's favorite toy to pieces in front of him. She didn't dare to look at the face of the wizard in front of her.
Even though she couldn't see anything.
Robert was frowning and thinking.
Harry and Ginny suddenly came to the Department of Mysteries, and then directly opened the door to the Prophecy Hall. After entering, they encountered an illusion. After the illusion disappeared, Harry was still obsessed with the prophecy ball on the shelf, and went back to look for it. As a result, I met a silent person.
The other party got the ball and disappeared. It was hard not to doubt the few little wizards who were still there.
But that's not the most important thing.
They might leave Harry, Ginny, and themselves alone, but Hermione...
He glanced at the top student with some worry. This was not in school. The professors would let her go because of her good academic performance. The people from the Ministry of Magic would just ignore her mistakes because she was a Muggle wizard. It came down to Hermione.
Unless someone is willing to exonerate her.
He looked at Harry, hoping that this guy could say something, but obviously, Harry had already made up his mind, and he wouldn't say anything even to death!
The glass ball was originally theirs, but they took it away and blamed themselves for losing it again!
How could they do this! Because he is a minor, he treats himself like a monkey!
This kid didn't know the importance of the prophecy ball yet, so he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
"Monks, I received your notice." A familiar voice sounded, but it sounded extremely serious at this time, "Someone took away the prophecy ball?"
