Trap
Prince Su and the others' sudden outburst left Harry and the others bewildered, but Sirius was still waiting for him. He had no time to think about it further.
After offering his thanks, he immediately led Ron, Hermione, Neville, and Luna to the fireplace and grabbed some Floo Powder.
Destination: the Ministry of Magic!
It had to be said that the Ministry of Magic's defenses in the Wizarding World were practically as full of holes as a sieve.
There were no guards on duty in the early hours, and a group of young wizards could easily sneak inside.
Of course, that might have been due to the long peace, as well as the Death Eaters' deliberate arrangements.
Lucius Malfoy also wielded enormous influence.
"This is the first floor. We need to go down to the Department of Mysteries. Follow me."
Harry truly feared nothing, like a newborn calf unafraid of tigers. After studying under Xu Yue for a semester, his confidence had swelled enormously, and he believed he had the ability to stand against adult wizards.
Five young wizards had dared to come looking for trouble with Voldemort.
The Department of Mysteries was equally unguarded against them. After entering the passage from his dream, they saw one Prophecy Orb after another on the shelves.
"These are Prophecy Orbs. They seem to contain important prophecies."
Hermione recognized the orbs, but Harry did not spare them a thought. He followed his memories toward the place where Sirius had supposedly been imprisoned.
Yet when they reached their destination, they found nothing there. The place was completely empty.
There was no Dark Lord, no Sirius, and no sign of torture.
At once, a terrible feeling rose in his heart.
"Harry, perhaps you should come take a look. There's one with your name on