Chapter 625 The Mantis Stalks The Cicada

At this moment, a string of wanton and arrogant female laughter broke the silence, seeming to come from all directions, making people feel chilly.

Then, she said in a baby-like voice: "Oh, that red-haired boy, is he the poor guy from the Weasley family? Give him to me quickly, be good, little baby..."

Following the woman's voice, many black shadows suddenly appeared around them, blocking their path. The eyes of these people flashed coldly in the gaps in their hoods. More than twenty wands with shiny tips were all aimed at Harry and his party, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Hmph, Bai has been following you for so long, hurry up and give her something!" urged a wizard wearing a brass mask with golden vines, a sinister smile on his face. As he spoke, the wand in his hand spurted out a stream of orange flames. The flames rose into the air and burned for a moment before gradually extinguishing. “Next time I’ll aim for that cute little girl’s face.

Ronald snorted coldly and raised the glass ball in his hand without fear, "If you set it on fire again, I will smash it!"

"Boy, hold on tight, if it gets damaged, I'm going to smash your bones one by one." A wizard wearing a black mask with silver patterns threatened slowly. After he nodded vaguely, he approached the wizard who set the fire and whispered in his ear: "If it is smashed, I'm afraid the master will not let us go. Don't forget our mission."

"Where is Sirius!" Harry shouted angrily at the Death Eaters, his voice echoing in the empty hall.

"Where's Sirius!" The woman wearing the brass mask mockingly imitated Harry's roar, and then burst into hysterical laughter, as if appreciating her own mischief.

Ronald held the glass ball tightly and looked at everyone with firm eyes, "Follow me." He whispered, motioning for several other people to follow him closely.

Suddenly, the female Death Eater screamed: "The ball will fly——"

She seemed to be trying to use magic to get the glass ball back.

However, Ronald was prepared. With a wave of his hand, the wand instantly appeared in his hand, and he cast a spell without hesitation, knocking the woman away and interrupting her spellcasting. Then, Ronald turned the tip of his wand.

The woman struggled wildly, her eyes staring out from the slits of the mask, full of fear and anger. "What are you going to do?" she shouted sharply.

Ronald slowly pressed his wand against the glass ball, and there was a sharp squeaking sound as the glass was scratched.

Seeing that the Death Eaters on the opposite side all looked nervous, he snorted coldly: "Get your people out of the way, otherwise it won't be able to bear it again."

"Be careful not to irritate him, in case it is broken-"~" A wizard wearing a black knight mask shouted at the witch, his voice full of tension and worry.

Ronald kept his wand pressed against the glass ball, and the Death Eaters blocking the passage were forced to get out of the way. They screamed and cursed, but they were helpless. Harry and others raised their wands around them, and they retreated out of the hall with vigilance. The dark figures of the Death Eaters were approaching them, hotly pursuing them, but they did not dare to get too close because of the glass ball in Ronald's hand.

They exited the hall full of mysterious atmosphere, and the sound of a clock ticking sounded in their ears. These sounds echoed in Harry's mind, making him feel even more irritated and anxious. They walked carefully through the narrow space between the tables, fearing to knock over the ancient clocks.

At this moment, the witch seemed unable to bear it and quietly raised her wand. However, the wizard in the black-and-silver-patterned mask beside her had quick eyesight and held her wrist down.

"Don't act rashly, we need that prophecy ball. Wait until we are in an open place." He warned in a low voice.

"I really want to take this mask off, it makes me so uncomfortable. Lestrange never had to hide his identity, and you're still as timid as those Bludgers in Quidditch." ,Lucius…”

The wizard with the golden vine mask complained and took off his mask. His true identity was revealed, and he turned out to be the Death Eater Rudolph Lestrange.

"Don't call my name!" Lucius, who was wearing a black and silver-patterned mask, roared angrily, "You are wanted now, but I am not! The master needs someone to help him openly. If you act impulsively like this, It will only spoil things."

Harry took the opportunity to interject: "So it's called the Prophecy Ball. What is this Prophecy Ball that you have been fighting for? And, where is Sirius? Why is he not here?" He began to realize that he might really be like Professor McGonagall. As he said, he was deceived by Voldemort using dreams.

Ronald shook his head helplessly at Harry, "Harry, I think many people have tried to tell you that you should learn to distinguish between dreams and reality. As for the pre-shot..."

He paused and continued, "Have you never thought about why the Dark Lord wanted to kill you as an infant in the first place? This prophecy ball may very well contain the prophecy about you and Voldemort."

"Someone made a prophecy about me and Voldemort?" Harry repeated in surprise. He couldn't help but look at the prophecy ball held tightly in Ronald's hand, "But, why do you involve me? Why am I the one here to get this prophecy ball?"

Levin didn't answer, someone gave the answer for him.

"Because except for the Silent Man, only the people involved in the prophecy can take the prophecy ball from the Department of Mysteries. Now, the prophecy ball will be handed over quickly." Another figure wearing a black knight mask came from the Time Hall. He walked out of the shadows, his voice was cold and majestic, and the tip of his wand was pointed steadily at Harry and his group.

That was Garrith Greengrass. Although his steps were slow, he carried an unquestionable authority. However, his slow pace obviously hindered the other Death Eaters from going out. For a while, the exit of the Time Hall was blocked by the crowd.

A sly smile flashed across Ronald's face, and he waved the prophecy ball in his hand provocatively to the Death Eaters, "If you want it, come and get it."

As he spoke, he actually led everyone back into the death hall shrouded in curtains. The Death Eaters who had entered the hall looked at the death chamber in front of them, with a trace of hesitation in their eyes. However, they quickly formed a human wall at the entrance and exit.

At the same time, the Lestranges and Lucius also led several men into the hall, their eyes fixed on the prophecy ball in Ronald's hand, with greedy and fierce expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cursing and fighting outside the door. Through the crack of the open door, Harry and the others saw six Aurors wearing new uniforms holding their wands high, engaging in a stalemate with the Death Eaters who were lagging behind.

"It's just guards on duty. There are less than ten patrolling every night. It's no big deal." Rudolfs glanced disdainfully at the fighting outside the door, then turned his head and continued to stare at Ronald and his group, "Although their reaction The speed is faster than before I was imprisoned, but it took so long to discover that we are still a bunch of trash.

However, other Death Eaters were not as relaxed as he was. Garrijos frowned and ordered directly: "Send a few people over to help. We have to hurry up. Once we finish dealing with these children, we will set them on fire together."

Harry and his group went down the stairs and finally reached the lowest point of the hall. They struggled to climb up to the high platform located in the middle of the hall. On the high platform, a solemn arch stood quietly. Just when they were about to climb to the top of the high platform, the Death Eaters spread out like ghosts and approached sinisterly.

At this critical moment, six figures suddenly appeared in the spacious execution chamber - the members of the Order of the Phoenix arrived in time!

Upon seeing this, the Death Eaters immediately waved their wands and launched a fierce attack on the members of the Order of the Phoenix. Dark magic and vicious spells fly intertwined in the air, forming a thrilling magic battle scene.

Harry caught a glimpse of his godfather, Sirius, among the rushing crowds and flickering smoke. About ten feet away, he had a fierce fight with a Death Eater. Harry was so excited that he subconsciously wanted to rush in Sirius' direction.

"Careful, Mr. Potter!" came a warning, and a curse shot at Harry was blocked in time, changed its direction, and hit the stone steps, blasting the hard stone steps into pieces.

Harry turned around and saw that it was Professor McGonagall who saved him.

Her hair was neatly combed, her lips pursed, and she faced Bellatrix Lestrange, who had already taken off her mask, with a serious face.

"Oh, Harry, you should have more trust in your headmaster." Lupine winked at Harry and said humorously.

He lowered his head sharply to avoid a curse, and then quickly waved his wand to knock away a Death Eater who was trying to attack. While fighting, he approached the high platform, trying to protect his former student Ronald Weasley who was standing on the high platform.

"Don't stand near the arch, it's too dangerous and too conspicuous! Come here quickly!" Lupine shouted anxiously, his eyes locked on Ronald, "Have you forgotten what you learned in my class? Hide quickly!" "

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