Chapter 725: Help, save us!!

"So, the matter is very clear.

The one beside Miss Hermione Granger should be that Mr. Harry Potter, isn't it?"

Harry listened to their conversation.

His scar suddenly began to ache. Then he saw a vision.

He was heading to a prison.

He looked at that prison, his eyes full of mockery.

He despised the people inside, full of disdain.

At this time, someone grabbed Harry's hair.

Harry's train of thought was interrupted.

He felt those people constantly looking for something on his face.

"Look, although it's not very clear, this is obviously a scar, isn't it?

We caught Potter...

We can't send him to the Ministry of Magic, we should take him directly to the Dark Lord, we are about to make a merit!"

"Are you going to call the Dark Lord over now?"

Harry heard someone ask.

His heart jumped up.

But that person said angrily: "I haven't... we can go to Malfoy Manor, I heard he sometimes stays there!"

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew this person meant he didn't have the Dark Mark yet.

But this news was of no use.

The vision before his eyes changed again.

He felt himself enter that prison.

An old man was leaning there.

His condition was very bad, his face was extremely pale.

He looked at "Harry", he said softly: "I know what you are coming to do, but I cannot tell you, I am sorry!"

"Harry felt himself extremely furious. He tortured the old man in front of him with his wand. The old man endured his torture without saying a word.

"Hurry, take them away, don't delay!"

Harry's train of thought was dragged back to the present again.

Because someone grabbed his hair again.

He grimaced in pain.

He felt Hermione and Ron being dragged too.

Then they were grabbed and Apparated.

They appeared at the gate of a manor.

"State your purpose!"

A voice appeared on the gate.

The few wizards who caught them said hurriedly: "We caught Harry Potter."

"Please enter!"

The gate opened.

Harry was pulled in by these people.

And facing them was Lucius.

He seemed extremely excited.

"Which one is Harry Potter? I will contact the Dark Lord immediately, he will definitely not punish me again."

"This is who we caught!"

The wizard holding Harry shouted.

Lucius nodded nonchalantly.

He swept across the faces of Harry and the others, then he looked at Harry.

He carefully examined Harry's face.

Then he said softly: "A bit like a Stinging Jinx... this is a bit like a scar... I'm not sure, but my son is on Easter break, I can call him over!"

Harry's heart jumped up.

Others might not recognize him, but Malfoy would definitely recognize him.

He almost didn't dare to think about what would happen after Malfoy recognized him.

After Draco Malfoy was called over, Harry thought Malfoy would immediately expose him, but he didn't.

Malfoy showed a shocked expression. He almost opened his mouth wide.

Looking a bit stupid.

Forming a sharp contrast with his father's utilitarian appearance.

"Sorry, Father, I didn't recognize him...

I have other things to do, I need to go back and monitor Darren Potter eating, this is the most important thing right now..."

Harry's heart jumped up.

What did Malfoy mean?

Clearly recognized him, why didn't he say it, and even said he was going to monitor Darren eating?

Could it be, he was going to help him find Darren? Harry's heart jumped with surprise.

Lucius heard Draco say this, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, but he still smiled and said: "Go, this is indeed a big deal... if he gets hungry, it won't be good for anyone... it's just whether this is really Harry Potter..."

Or should I call the Dark Lord over and let the Dark Lord identify him?"

He rolled up his sleeve.

Harry almost thought he was going to die.

But immediately, Lucius's wife, Narcissa, stopped Lucius.

"No! Lucius, you can't call the Dark Lord over, if we haven't identified him clearly... then we will..."

Narcissa's words made Lucius's face turn pale.

"Then lock them up first, and when the Stinging Jinx on his face disappears, we'll know...

Lucius was just about to order people to lock Harry and the others up.

Suddenly a voice interrupted his words.

"Call the Dark Lord directly, this is Harry Potter.

Hahaha, didn't expect it, it was effortless, I've seen this Miss Granger, I'm very sure, this is Harry Potter!"

It was Bellatrix.

Harry saw Narcissa's face turn pale.

She seemed to say in a panic: "What if it's not... wait, Bella.

"No need to wait, I'll call the Dark Lord, I'm not afraid of being punished...

Bellatrix laughed loudly.

But just as her hand was about to press on her arm, she saw a sword out of the corner of her eye, and the Sorting Hat beside the sword.

She shouted loudly: "What is that! Quick, Cissy, seal the whole courtyard, hurry!

If we don't do it, we're done for, hurry, we absolutely, absolutely cannot call the Dark Lord over now!"

Narcissa frowned.

She sealed the manor.

Then Bellatrix suddenly knocked out all the wizards who had brought Harry and the others.

Although she was a woman, her magic was very powerful.

Harry could see that she was more powerful than anyone present.

She snatched the sword.

Then she looked at Harry with her swollen eyes.

"Tell me, how did you get it? I remember, Snape sent all these to my vault!"

"How would I know?"

Harry asked back.

But he was slapped hard by Bella.

She sneered and said: "Very well, very well, then, keep this Mudblood girl for interrogation, and lock these two in the dungeon!"

"Let her go!"

Harry shouted loudly and in a panic. But he couldn't resist at all. He and Ron were dragged down.

There were others in the dungeon.

Not others, but Luna and Mr. Ollivander.

In addition, there was a dying goblin.

It was Griphook.

Harry called out worriedly: "Luna, can you untie our ropes?" He couldn't let Hermione be tortured upstairs.

Darren would be very sad!

"Tell me, how did the sword come from!"

Overhead, Bella was interrogating Hermione.

Hermione let out a scream.

Harry became even more anxious.

Luna whispered: "Don't struggle, I'm using a nail to grind the rope... it's easy to go off track..."

Upstairs, Hermione's screams grew louder.

At this time, a wizard shouted to take the goblin Griphook over for identification.

Harry looked at Griphook pleadingly and called out: "Please, tell them it's fake..."

Almost the next second after he pleaded, someone came to drag Griphook out. Harry was trembling all over with nervousness.

And at this time.

He heard Griphook's nonchalant voice upstairs saying: "It's fake, how could it be real? This Sorting Hat is also fake, it doesn't even talk..."

Bellatrix laughed loudly.

Her laughter was full of relief.

"Then, we can call the Dark Lord!"

At this time, Harry's arm was finally released.

But he had no wand.

Even Darren's wand was taken away by those people.

Just when he was anxious, he suddenly discovered that Hermione's small pearl bag was hanging around his neck.

But he had no wand now, he couldn't open it at all. He could only try his best to smash the pearl bag.

Don't know if his strength worked.

A mirror-like fragment fell out.

Harry saw a pair of blue eyes on it.

He almost subconsciously shouted: "Help, save us, we've been caught in Malfoy Manor!"