Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

Andy thought for a moment, looked at Tonks and asked, "How many people can you deal with?"

Tonks smiled and said, "If it's someone like Malfoy... maybe two or three!"

Speaking of this, Tonks was still a little proud!

She was the youngest Auror in the Auror Office. But her strength ranks among the best among all Aurors.

As long as they weren't the most elite Death Eaters, she was confident that she could fight two of them. If it's those little minions, she can even fight against them all.

Lucius Malfoy is not a minion, but he is not considered an elite Death Eater either.

Andy raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Fighting two Lucius Malfoys?

"Thanks……"

Andy thanked him, and then said carefully: "I think we don't need your help. It's okay to protect Harry alone, but if there is one more person... it will be troublesome!"

Tonks: "..."

"Boy, what do you mean?"

Tonks couldn't bear it any longer. She glared at Andy. How dare this boy underestimate her?

"There are ten people on the other side...maybe more!"

"Just think of ten people!"

Andy said speechlessly: "And there are only three of us. Harry...he is just like nothing. At most, he can only beat one Death Eater."

Harry blushed and didn't retort.

He did lose to Peter Pettigrew.

As far as Harry understood, Peter Pettigrew had no status at all in the Death Eaters' team.

Andy looked at Tonks and continued: "Miss, you can hit two...right?"

"Then I'll hit seven!"

"But for me, it doesn't really make any difference whether I fight seven or ten."

Tonks: "..."

She was really speechless.

What happened to this little wizard?

So arrogant?

Where did he get his confidence?

He was a third-year wizard who had probably never fought against anyone. How could he know how ferocious those Death Eaters were?

Ding-dong-

While talking, the elevator stopped again.

The Department of Mysteries has arrived!

"Little sister, let's go. We can have a supper together tonight."

After saying that, Andy greeted, "Harry, let's go!"

Tonks gritted her teeth and reminded in a low voice: "I am on duty on the eighth floor. If you are in danger, you can run to the Floo Network fireplace."

"Thanks!" Andy waved his hand.

Walking out of the elevator, Harry asked in a low voice: "Andy, should we go directly to the prophecy ball? I just forgot to ask, we should ask where the prophecy ball is!"

"Come with me in the Prophecy Hall!" Andy said.

Department of Mysteries, Andy came once.

But in front of Harry, Andy couldn't act too familiar.

After passing through a simple corridor, Andy and the two came to a simple black door. Open this door to enter the round room of the Department of Mysteries.

Everything went as expected, there was no one here.

At this moment, Andy has already started planning when to take action!

Andy is here not just to protect Harry.

Andy also gets to explore the Department of Mysteries.

The Hall of Death, the Hall of Time, the office, the data room... these places are Andy's goals.

Enter the circular room.

Everything here, including the ceiling and floor, is black.

Around the room, there are twelve identical black doors with no markings or handles. These black doors are spaced apart from each other and set into the black walls.

Some candles with blue flames were dotted on the wall, and the cold and weak candlelight reflected on the black floor, making the floor look like a pool of black water.

Andy stood in the center of the room, looking around, trying to find some clues or traces.

Andy is looking for the clues he left behind!

If Andy used the time turner to come here, he would definitely leave some clues to his current self.

Because that's what Andy thinks at this moment.

If Andy thinks this way now, Andy will definitely do this in the future!

Chapter 571 Andy: I ​​am surrounded by Death Eaters

"Andy, there are twelve doors here, all the same...which door should we take?" Harry stood in the center of the circular room, looking around.

He always felt that there was a creepy atmosphere here.

It's very mysterious and gives people a depressing feeling.

Andy walked around the room, but didn't find any marks, which made Andy feel a little uneasy.

It shouldn’t be!

According to Andy's plan, when the war is over, he will find an opportunity to use the time turner, and then hide his identity to explore the Department of Mysteries.

In the process, future Andy will leave some information to present Andy.

Including the situation of the war and other information.

Even if he can't say it clearly, with just a little hint, Andy will be more confident about the upcoming battle.

but none!

Andy looked around and found nothing.

The future Andy is the future of Andy at this moment.

He shouldn't forget these things!

"Did something happen to me in the future?"

Andy felt a little scared.

"No way……"

"Dead? Probably not..."

"Is it because he was seriously injured? Or maybe he was entangled in some trouble and couldn't get away at all?"

Andy thought about many possibilities for a while, but due to the lack of key information, Andy had no clue about the future at this moment.

"wrong!"

Andy suddenly thought of something.

"Everything I have experienced now, I should have experienced in the future. Everything I can think of, he can think of."

But even so... there was still no prompt.

Nothing at all!

"Maybe... no hint is the best hint." Andy thought to himself.

"Andy?"

A call interrupted Andy's thoughts.

"Ah?" Andy turned around.

Harry said helplessly: "I said, which door should we take? And... what were you thinking just now?"

"nothing……"

Andy responded with a reply, then said, "I don't know either. Just try them one by one, and you'll find it eventually."

With that said, Andy opened a door.

"Let's start with this door! Harry, let's go!"

Hearing what Andy said, Harry shrugged. Although he was a little helpless, he could only follow Andy.

"It seems that we are lucky!"

When you walk into the room, you'll be greeted by rows of towering shelves filled with dusty glass balls, with yellowed labels attached to the bottom of each glass ball.

Some of the balls emit a mysterious stream of light, while others are vaguely dark, like extinguished light bulbs.

Candlesticks are hung on both ends of the shelf, and the candlelight is faint blue.

Harry looked at everything in front of him blankly, feeling a little desperate in his heart, "Andy, do we want to look for them one by one?"

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of racks here.

If they searched one by one, Harry estimated that they would have to search for at least three days.

"Well...that's your prophecy ball!"

Andy thought for a while and said: "You try to sense it with your heart, maybe you can sense something."

"Sounds a bit mysterious." Harry complained, but still followed Andy's words, closed his eyes and started sensing.

"There's a feeling... there seems to be some kind of sound." As he said that, Harry walked in one direction first.

Andy quickly followed.

Following the induction, the two found the prophecy ball about Harry at the end of the 97th row.

"This is it!"

With that said, Harry reached out and took down the prophecy ball.

"The man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approaches..."

The moment Harry picked up the prophecy ball, he suddenly heard a voice. The voice seemed familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember whose voice it was.

But he knew the prophecy!

It was because of this prophecy that Voldemort killed his parents.

"Born into a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times, born at the end of the seventh month..."

The voice continued.

"The Dark Lord marks him as a powerful enemy, but he has powers that the Dark Lord doesn't understand."

"One must die at the hands of the other, because both cannot live, only one survives..."

Hearing these words, Harry felt a little lost for a moment.

But from Andy's perspective, the situation in front of him is a different picture.

After Harry picked up the prophecy ball, he seemed to have his soul sucked away by something. He stood there motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

Andy couldn't hear the prophecy.

But Andy knew that Harry could hear it.

"You came at the right time..." As he spoke, Andy quickly pulled out his wand and turned his gaze to one side.

In the aisle between the shelves, a masked man dressed as a Death Eater appeared silently.