Chapter 1022 (1/2)

”I'm not playing any tricks...” Harry denied it.

”Good, then we...”

”Wait, I have one last question.” Harry said quickly. It was clear that Bellatrix's face was filled with a sense of boredom.

”What's the problem...” Said Lucius patiently, his cane clattered gently against the marble floor.

Harry seems to have regained consciousness, and Bellatrix turned his head at the same time. It's hard to say who Lucius is reminding, but in any case, they should pay attention to their identities.

”I mean, Sirius...”

”You should try to distinguish between what is real and what is illusory.” Lucius said coldly, breaking Harry's last worry.

As a matter of fact, the most important thing to worry about now is himself.

”All right,” Harry said, admittedly. Although he said he had been prepared, he still had some palpitations after getting Malfoy's confirmation.

What's the use of brain sealing for him? Voldemort was still able to influence him, and he did not give up believing.

This is the worst part for Harry. Voldemort has completely grasped his weakness, but he has no way to resist.

As the light approached, a familiar hall appeared in front of Harry.

This is the Ministry of magic. With solemn black discontent, on the front wall, where are Fudge's huge posters still hanging, but the only difference is that there are only a few of them in the hall.

They pass through the security check stand next to the fountain, where there should have been an Auror before, but now there is no one here. Even when the magic department is off work, it should not be the most authoritative place.

There is no doubt that Auror here has been solved, but there must be more than one security guard in the Ministry of magic. Where are they now? Have you noticed what's going on in the lobby? These people come in without a touch?

Several questions haunted Harry, which was almost impossible for the tightly guarded Ministry of magic.

”What on earth is that?” Harry couldn't help but ask, trying to attract the attention of the Ministry of magic, but it was doomed to be futile. The death eaters had already prepared for it, and Lucius was here. If anyone really came, he would have been sent away by Malfoy unless it was from the order of the Phoenix.

Or are you going to get killed?

The latter is more likely.

”What do you mean?” After entering the Ministry of magic, Lucius was a little relaxed. Everything was still going according to his arrangement, at least for now. Although it was very abrupt to say that taffel had thrown Harry here, it was difficult for him.

”Crystal ball, what is that prophecy?”

”You don't know?”