Standing in the elevator, Malfoy pressed the button marked "Official Hall".

The door slowly closed, and he was gradually rising.

At this moment, Malfoy was so at ease that he smiled like an eight-year-old child.

Although twelve people came, he even escaped three; although he did not catch Potter, he escaped in front of a group of little wizards...

But, if you get the prophecy ball, you will not lose money or even make a profit.

Malfoy comforted himself so much.

He raised the prophecy ball and wanted to see the content, after all, it involved the prophecy of the Dark Lord and Potter.

If you know, you can choose a position in advance.

As for the authenticity of the prophecy, the Dark King was so nervous that he used so many people to rob... he knew that the credibility was very high.

But Malfoy still couldn't help but want to be desperate. No one could deceive the Dark King, and he didn't want to commit suicide.

Looking at his reflection on the glass, he began to ponder how to report on the task after seeing his master.

The giant must have a great tyrant, otherwise, facing a group of little wizards, he will still have a large number of people, so why should he retreat?

And the Order of the Phoenix...

Malfoy hoped to meet one or two for the first time, so that he could say shamelessly:

He was surrounded by members of the Order of the Phoenix, killed seven in and seven out of the crowd, and finally ran away with all his strength.

How beautiful this task report!

The fence door slid open with a creaking sound, and Malfoy was still thinking about things, but he didn't get out of the elevator as soon as possible.

He felt that Gore poked himself with his elbow, and he said impatiently:

"I understand, let's go now, you guys go out first!"

"Lu...Lucius..." Crab stuttered.

Malfoy felt something was wrong, he raised his head and was stunned.

His dream came true... he really fell into the encirclement of the Order of the Phoenix.

Ten wizards were blocking the elevator door, all holding up their wands and pointing them at them.

“…”

Malfoy's lips twitched, and he finally knew why that dead girl wanted to sign a magic contract with him.

It turns out that I'm waiting here.

He laughed so badly that he cried, and raised his hand and said, "Don't attack! I surrender!"

Let's talk about life first...

Mr. Weasley came out of the crowd and took Malfoy's wand away, asking fiercely:

"Where is my son and daughter?"

Malfoy looked at Arthur's hideous expression, afraid that he would be too excited and would lead to a passionate crime, so he hurriedly said:

"Relax, relax! They are all fine, your little son has broken his leg.

But it has nothing to do with me, he fell..."

Mr. Weasley raised his hand and gave Malfoy an old punch.

...

...

When William brought Cedric and the others to the hall of the Ministry of Magic, he happened to see the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Mr. Weasley came over and handed the prophecy ball to William, whispering: "Where is the Death Eater?"

The effect of the compound decoction has disappeared, and William has also changed back to his clothes.

He took the prophecy ball and said:

"We are all in the Mysterious Affairs Department, and I have already controlled it. You guys will arrest you."

Kingsley, who was beside him, waved his hand and took a few wizards into the elevator.

Mr. Weasley did not go, and he walked anxiously towards his children and examined their injuries.

The twins stood up proudly, as if showing off what had just fought with the Death Eater.

Ginny also hugged her father and became coquettish.

But Ron pointed at his leg pitifully, and he was embarrassed to say that it was broken by a shelf.

William was confused by the prophecy ball, put it into the safety table, and walked towards the corner.

Malfoy was lying on the ground, his whole body was tied up, his face covered with blood, and one of his front teeth was knocked off.

"It's only a few minutes, we're meeting again, Malfoy." William smiled.

"This is not what I caught you, I did not violate the magic oath."

Malfoy looked up at William, frowned, and said in annoyance:

"You become your sister?!"

"Yes, right." William whispered:

"By the way, if the mission fails, how will your master punish you?"

"I..." Malfoy was a little depressed.

If Stark had been here long ago, then the Merlin Memorial... was fake.

This is a trap!

"I did my best, I did my best... The master will not punish me! This is a trap!" Malfoy said in a powerless manner.

"Is that true?" William suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

"Tom, Malfoy said you won't punish him." He laughed:

"When did you become so kind that you can even forgive such mistakes?"

Malfoy was shocked and then struggled to look up.

Not only Malfoy, but also the remaining wizards in the hall couldn't help but look over.

A tall and thin man in a black robe and a snake-like face walked over barefoot.

Voldemort glanced at Malfoy and said ruthlessly:

"The mercy of the Dark King will only give to servants who do things with sincerity, not waste who do things in a bad way and who want to shirk away!"

Someone screamed and Ginny hugged Luna in fear.

Ron was also trembling and looking at the figure.

No matter how Harry told him, Voldemort's return, only by seeing it with his own eyes can he inspire the fear that is almost engraved in his bones.

Mr. Weasley stood in front, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Cedric, fight a while, you take them with you, hide in the elevator, and run downwards!"

Voldemort looked around, his eyes fell on Weasley, on the students, and then on Harry.

Finally, he stared at William with a scarlet eye that looked like a thin slit.

"Months of preparation, months of hard work...you've gotten in the way of me again...Stark..."

Voldemort suppressed his anger:

"Give me the prophecy ball!"

William took out a glass ball from the safety table.

He held it with one hand, and his five fingers exerted a little force. Under the stimulation of magic, the ball exploded.

The white shadow appeared in the air, and William's wand waved, and the shadow disappeared completely without condensing.

William looked directly at Voldemort and smiled:

"The prophecies are all in my mind. Do you want to know? Come and get them!"

"Stark, you're provoking my patience!"

Voldemort stared at William with scarlet and cold eyes.

He clenched his wand and whispered:

"But I'm still curious... We actually have no grudges, why are you against me again and again?"

"Since I was attached to Kilow, you always made trouble for me."

He suddenly raised his wand and said angrily: "Avadassauer!"

William didn't move much, but the broken prophecy ball closed again and flew into the air, blocking the green light.
To be continued...