Vol 2 Chapter 1068: Prophecy crystal ball

"Do you really think so, Al?" A cold voice suddenly came from all directions.
Fanlin raised his head abruptly. He saw that the figure was at the entrance of the Time Hall. It was tall, cold, gloomy, and had a pale and haggard face like a snake, and his pupils were staring at him with scarlet eyes like a slit. they.
"Voldemort..." Harry murmured, his scar was a bit painful, but he still stared at him intently.
The members of the Order of the Phoenix who were present couldn't help but sink. Voldemort came even faster than they thought.
"Master, you are here, master!" Bellatrix said ecstatically, and she quickly rushed over and lay on his feet, kissing Voldemort's ankle robe.
Sirius' wand shook, without using his hands, he pulled Harry and Fanlin back quickly and back into the crowd. The others did not cast the spell, but stared at Voldemort silently.
This is the power of Voldemort, a person who shocked all the wizards present in an instant.
Speaking of it, this is not the first time Fanlin has met Voldemort, and the ultimate goal tonight is nothing more than to draw Voldemort out. If possible, it would be a good choice to hit him hard.
But when it comes to facing Voldemort, this is not so easy to talk about. At least until Dumbledore arrives, they have no good way to face Voldemort.
The sudden appearance of Voldemort excited the remaining Death Eaters, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix were all cautious.
They are not Voldemort's opponents. This was the case fifteen years ago, but now Voldemort has returned and even gained even more powerful power, even though they are large in number, and if you are sure...
"Harry, let's go, this is not what we should deal with." Fanlin said quickly, and ran behind Harry's crowd.
Harry nodded, naturally, when facing Voldemort, it would only be a trouble for him to stay here.
The two hurried back into the crowd. Harry saw Lupin, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley. After crossing that door, he could no longer see Voldemort, only He could hear Latrix's yelling and Voldemort's icy voice.
"Quiet, Bellatrix!" Voldemort said indifferently, "I'll clean up you later! Do you think I came to the Ministry of Magic to listen to you crying and apologizing? A bunch of idiots, you don’t know. What does that mean to me? Even if it is personally..."
Harry couldn't hear the latter words. He was led by Fanlin and ran into the room, and the place was the Hall of Prophecy.
In fact, this is the first time Fanlin has come to the Hall of Prophecy.
This room is as tall as a church, and it is full of towering shelves with small dusty glass balls. The cold gloomy light scattered through the crystal ball in the surrounding areas.
It's similar to the incantation of fluorescent flashing, except that there are hundreds of them.
But even so, it still looks a little gloomy here, the light of these crystal is really weak and pitiful...
"Harry, go find the prophecy ball. It's in the 97th row, and then take him out of here." Fanlin said quickly before he could appreciate the view of the Department of Mysteries more. "You can't let Voldemort get that. Prophecy, we have to delay, Dumbledore will come soon."
"Fanlin, what the is going on?" Harry asked.
"I will explain to you later that they can't stop Voldemort for long. There is still a door here. After getting the prophecy ball, I will run out from there." Fanlin said quickly, "Row 95, Row 96, Row 97 Here, find your name, Harry, hurry up."
Fanlin dragged Harry through the shelves until he found the clue that Dumbledore had given.
Harry heard the sound of a fight coming from the doorway, which worried him for the members of the Order of the Phoenix. However, Harry still had to concentrate on looking at the small yellow labels on the shelf under each glass ball, because As time goes by, these labels are difficult to identify. Moreover, not all crystal emit light. On the contrary, some crystal appear muddy and unclear, seeming to intentionally block everything around...
This makes Fanlin feel curious. Perhaps it is some invalid predictions. No one knows how old the things in the Department of Mystery Affairs are. For example, the container with time magic, which Fanlin has never seen before. Thought about it.
Master time magic?
Perhaps if you are not careful, you will end up like that Death Eater, throwing yourself into endless time alternation. There is nothing more terrifying than this. You can't even resist.
Unlike Fanlin's random thoughts, Harry had a clearer goal at this moment, which was to figure out what happened between Voldemort and him.
It can be said that this is definitely Harry's unwarranted disaster, fate?
What a ridiculous fate, because of Voldemort's existence, he lost his parents soon after he was born.
Harry wanted to figure this out, and the origin of everything was the prophecy ball.
It turns out that Rookwood didn't lie to him, and on a shelf where Fanlin passed by, Harry really saw his name.
All of this was extremely striking in his eyes, but in Fanlin's consciousness, it did not seem to exist.
It was a small crystal ball. In fact, it was more like a piece of frosted glass wiped with dirt, with a thick layer of dust falling on it, and something like a spider web covered it.
Surprisingly, when Harry saw it, the crystal ball actually emitted a faint light. Through the light, Harry could see the yellowed label under the glass ball, which was marked with an approximately It was a date sixteen years ago, and below that is Voldemort and Harry Potter.
"I think I found him too." Harry said, pointing his finger at the crystal ball.
"It's there!"
"Oh, great!" Fanlin nodded, "You can put him away..."
"But..." Harry had a lot of questions to ask Fanlin, but the sound of fighting from the door could not help but make Harry's heart palpitations.
Yes, Voldemort is here, and they can't resist it for too long.
Harry hesitated, though. Tonight was too weird. He was kidnapped out of Hogwarts and then threatened to fetch the crystal ball.
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Harry hesitated for a moment, but held out his hand anyway.
Speaking of it, this is a bit reckless.
When Harry put his fingers on the surface of the dirty ball.
It was not as cold as he thought. On the contrary, it feels as if it has been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it seems to be warmed by the light from inside.
Harry looked forward to, and even hoped, something dramatic, something that would make their long and dangerous trip worthwhile, exciting things would happen, so he picked up the ball from the shelf and stared at it. . No matter what, nothing happened.
Fanlin approached Harry and stared at the ball, watching him remove the dust from the ball.
Just then, just behind them, a slow voice said, "Very good, Potter. Now, well, turn around slowly and give it to me."