Vol 2 Chapter 1062: Play tricks

"Stupefied, he told you he is a purebred?"
Harry said unceremoniously, as long as it was someone related to Voldemort, everyone knew this.
Tom Riddle?
The name Voldemort comes from his Muggle father, the poor Slytherin woman, who was born with a love potion.
Fortunately, otherwise, it may not be certain whether Voldemort exists.
However, such a past resume has now become a taboo for Death Eaters.
"Fanlin is right, you are just a bunch of poor worms who dare not face." Harry said disdainfully, and he didn't know where the confidence came from, and Harry gradually straightened his back.
"Give me...shut up!" Bella was like an angry beast, her fluffy curly hair resembling snakes, showing a thin face.
Heart-cutting)!"
Harry almost conditioned to avoid it, but the angry Bella was obviously not a match for Harry, especially in the case of a sudden shot, Harry almost had no time to react, and a touch of red light fell into Harry's body.
Compared to Tafer's Heart Drill, Bella was obviously better at this, and because of his anger, even the Heart Drill knocked Harry to the ground.
It was like being in a raging fire. Harry felt every cell in his body burning, but it felt painful...
"Okay Bellatrix!" Malfoy's hand grasped Bellatrix's wrist in an instant.
In the next second, the pain faded from Harry's body, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and Harry was breathing heavily. It's like a drowning man gets the chance to see the sun again.
"This is what you do..." Harry panted, "deny the facts. You don't even dare to admit Voldemort's past. Why, this... is contrary to your purpose. You should look down on one by one..."
"Cut the bones..."
"No, stop, Bellatrix!" Malfoy pressed Bellatrix's hand, "Bellatrix, I'll pass, we don't have time, and he is the prey of the Dark Lord "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..." Bellatrix screamed incoherently, "dirty bastard!"
"Everything waits until we get the prophecy ball!" Malfoy decided to say.
"Prophecy ball?!" Harry caught the word keenly, "You want me to go down and get a prophecy ball?"
This answer somewhat surprised him. Before that, he had always thought it would be a weapon. But when he recalled it carefully, Harry found it very reasonable.
In his dream, one is to see a shelf where crystal are placed.
It can be said that where there are so many predictions beyond imagination, even the records of the Ministry of Magic cannot fully identify every prediction and where all are sealed.
"It's kept inside the Department of Mysteries." Malfoy replied, pointing Harry with his wand, "Get up and go forward!"
"What kind of prophecy is that?" Harry asked, trying to make his voice sound more calm.
"Don't play tricks with us, Potter." Lucius said rudely, trying to reject Harry's question.
"I didn't play tricks, I mean..." Harry's brain worked quickly, "I mean, there are many prophecies, how do I know which one I'm looking for."
"You'll know when you arrive, Potter." Rookwood said like a friend, but it was difficult for Harry to feel even the slightest intimacy.
"Wait a minute..." Harry said suddenly, and everyone stopped to look at him.
"What do you want, Potter." Lucius said, "I warned you not to play tricks, or, do you think these people around you... are all furnishings, Potter..."
Bellatrix raised an eyebrow, a dangerous and crazy smile on his skinny face.
"Dirty little bastard, are you going to run away?"
"It's none of your business, Bellatrix, if you still want me to get something for Voldemort alive." Harry said.
"You dirty..."
"Bellatrix, step back." Lucius forced a smile reluctantly.
"but……"
"For the sake of the Dark Lord, the kid is right. We can't touch him, whether it's the Dark Lord or Tarfer. If something happens to Potter, that woman will never let go of the opportunity to hit us." Lucius wrinkled. He frowned and spoke quickly, looking up at Harry who was surrounded in the center from time to time.
"Okay..." Bellatrix said unwillingly, she just looked at Harry madly, and the threat in her eyes was self-evident.
"Okay, Potter, I advise you not to provoke Bellatrix, otherwise..."
"I'm not provoking." Harry said seriously, "I'm just stating some facts, and I really don't know what the crystal ball you need is like. No one wants to die for no reason..."
"Then you should be smart, Potter, don't waste a long time on these meaningless things, don't play tricks with me, this is the last time I warn you!" Lucius looked at Harry dangerously, Someone’s act of not being a captive of enlightenment is very dissatisfied~EbookFREE.me~ I remember, you once said..." Harry recalled, "Two things, but the crystal ball is only one of them, and the other You didn't tell me what it was 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 then kneel in front of the Dark Lord and beg his forgiveness. "
"But you didn't let me get it..." Harry pretended not to understand, "If... I mean if..."
"Be smarter, boy, no matter how much time you delay, no one will come to rescue you. Dumbledore is not here!" said a tall Death Eater, with a familiar voice. On the night Voldemort was resurrected, ha Lee had heard it before.
That was Gore's father, a bunch of guys who came out of Slytherin.
"If there are no problems, I think we can leave, Potter, don't try to do anything, even if..." Malfoy glanced at Harry's wand tightly in his hand.