Chapter 1021

"I'm sorry, he told you he's purebred?"

Harry said without ceremony, as long as it is related to Voldemort, everyone knows this.

Tom Riedel?

Voldemort's name comes from his Muggle father, the poor Slytherin woman, who was born with love potions.

Fortunately, otherwise, Voldemort may not exist.

However, such a resume in the past has become a taboo for Death Eaters.

"Fanlin is right. You are just a group of poor people who dare not face it." Harry disdained to say, also do not know where the confidence, Harry gradually straightened his back.

"Give me Shut up Bella is like an angry Beast, fluffy curly hair is like a snake, showing a thin face.

"Grucio!"

Harry almost reflexively to avoid, but the angry Bella is obviously not Harry can match, especially in the case of a sudden attack, Harry almost has no time to react, a touch of red light will not enter Harry's body.

Obviously, Bella is better at this than taffel's heart piercing mantra, and because of her anger, even the heart piercing mantra has knocked Harry to the ground.

It was like being in a fire. Harry felt every cell in his body burning, but the pain

"All right, Bellatrix!" Malfoy's hand caught Bellatrix's wrist in an instant.

The next second, the pain faded from Harry's body, as if it had just been pulled out of the water, and Harry was panting. It's like a drowning man getting a chance to see the light again.

"That's what you do..." Harry gasped. "Deny it. You can't even admit Voldemort's past. Why, this It's against your purpose. You should look down on one of them... "

"Dig into the heart and gouge out the bones..."

"No, stop, Bellatrix!" Malfoy pressed Bellatrix's hand. "Bellatrix, I'm going. We don't have time, and he's the black lord's prey." He whispered, looking at Harry from under his hood, "and you, Potter, don't challenge our bottom line again and again, it won't do you any good..."

"But how dare he, how dare he..." Bellatrix screamed incoherently, "dirty bastard!"

"And then we'll get the ball!" Malfoy decided to say.

"Prophecy ball?" Harry was keen to capture the word, "do you want me to go down and get a prophecy ball?"

He was somewhat surprised by the answer, which he had always thought would be a weapon. But when he recalled it carefully, Harry thought it was very reasonable.

In his dream, one is to see a shelf with crystal balls.

It can be said that there are more prophecies than you can imagine. Even the records of the Ministry of magic can not completely identify every prediction, and where all the prophecies are sealed.

"It's kept inside the Department of mysteries." Malfoy replied, pointing his wand at Harry. "Get up, move on!"

"What kind of prophecy is that?" Harry asked, trying to make his voice more calm.

"Don't play tricks with us, Potter." Lucius said rudely, trying to refuse Harry's question.

"I didn't play tricks, I mean..." Harry's brain was working fast. "I mean, there's a lot of prophecy balls, how do I know which one I'm looking for."

"You'll know when you get there, Potter." Luke Wood said it as if he were a friend, but it was hard to make Harry feel any warmth.

"Wait a minute..." Harry suddenly said, everyone stopped to look at him.

"What do you want to do, Potter." Lucius said, "I warned you not to play tricks, or, you think, these people around you Are they all decorations, Potter... "

Bellatrix raised her eyebrows, with a dangerous and insane smile on her thin face.

"Dirty little bastard, are you going to run away?"

"It's none of your business, Bellatrix, if you want me alive to help Voldemort get things." Said Harry.

"You dirty..."

"Bellatrix, back to the back." Lucius forced a smile.

"But..."

"For the sake of the Dark Lord, that kid is right. We can't move him. Whether it's dark lord or taffel, if something happens to potter, that woman will never miss the chance to hit us." Lucius frowned and said quickly, looking up from time to time to see Harry surrounded in the center.

"OK..." Bellatrix said reluctantly. She just looked at Harry a little crazily. The threat in her eyes was self-evident.

"Well, Potter, I advise you not to provoke Bellatrix, otherwise...""I'm not provocative." Harry said seriously, "I'm just stating some facts, and I really don't know what kind of crystal ball you need. No one wants to die for no reason..."

"Then you should be smart, Potter. Don't waste half a day on these meaningless things. Don't play tricks with me. This is the last time I warn you!" Lucius looked at Harry dangerously, dissatisfied with someone who didn't have the slightest sense of capture.

"I remember, you said Harry recalled, "two things, but the crystal ball was just one of them, and the other you didn't tell me, I can't think of what it is and how to get it."

"Oh It's none of your business. " Lucius said coldly, "all you need to do is take out the crystal ball and give it to me, and kneel in front of the Dark Lord and pray for his forgiveness."

"But you didn't ask me to pick it up..." Harry pretended not to understand, "if I mean if... "

"Be smart, boy. No matter how long you delay, no one will come to save you. Dumbledore is not here!" A tall Death Eater said that the voice was familiar to Harry on the night of Voldemort's resurrection.

That's Goyle's father, a bunch of guys coming out of Slytherin.

"If there's no problem, I think we can leave, Potter. Don't try to do anything, even if..." Malfoy glanced at the wand Harry held tightly in his hand.

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