v6 Chapter 68： Adolescent rebellion

It was the most bizarre night Harry had ever experienced.

He first took ten minutes to pack up:

Dirty clothes are packed; toilet paper is flushed down the toilet so that evidence can be destroyed;

There are several ''study materials' with only illustrations under the bed", hidden in the mezzanine of the suitcase.

Harry combed his hair again, spritzed on some of his aunt's shoddy perfume, and left the house.

Across the lawn, Harry remembered his aunt's efforts to stop the Auror...and by some odds, he returned to the living room, leaving a note explaining the ins and outs.

After completing all this, the team configuration of five people and three brooms set off from this point, all the way to the west.

The twins rode together a Firebolt, which Harry recognized at a glance from William.

Only one end of William's broom will be engraved: William Granger, Hermione Stark.

That's Firebolt!

Just talking about his Firebolt, Harry usually doesn't make a notch, he will feel distressed for a long time if he falls.

And Cedric and Cho, riding another broom.

It was a streamlined shape that Harry had never seen before, and in terms of lines, it was completely different from the Firebolt.

The most bizarre thing was that the broom's activation speed was even faster than that of the Firebolt.

In the high-speed competition, there is no downside at all.

This is obviously a world-class broomstick...and the latest product.

But that's not the point, the point is why Cho and Cedric are riding a broom, not him!

No wonder Cedric asked him not to forget his Firebolt as soon as he opened his mouth... So he was waiting here.

Treacherous Hufflepuff Badger!

For a moment, Harry had never hated his own Firebolt so much!

Feeling Harry's small eyes, Cedric shouted at him:

"Harry, this is the star whisker William bought from Germany.

Really fast, isn't it?

I'm also going to buy an identical one, otherwise Hufflepuff will suffer in this year's Quidditch match. "

He hugged Qiu's waist again, murdered and said: "Harry, if it's cold, just say, I have thick clothes and warm-up badges here."

Saying that, Cedric leaned forward, as if he was a little cold.

what!

Harry roared in the bottom of his heart, he is not cold now, but his heart!

He really wanted to jump over and die with Cedric, rather than watch him hug his goddess!

The five didn't fly too far, just far from the town where Harry was.

Floating high in the air, Cedric pulled out a small cup from his arms.

"Grab it, and in five minutes, the door key will be activated."

Harry asked suspiciously, "Where are we going?"

"It's the address you just looked at, Black's House." Qiu explained loudly.

"Then this..."

"This is a door key made by William, and it was not reported to the Ministry of Magic. It can prevent others from following us and lead to the exposure of the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix." Fred said.

First use the broom to fly high into the sky, and then use the illegal door key... If this can still be tracked, it can only be said that the nest of the Order of the Phoenix deserves to be taken over.

Harry wanted to ask something else, but before the words came out, he felt something pulling him back, and he couldn't see anything in front of him.

It's a familiar feeling.

He used it when he went to the Quidditch World Cup last year.

Snapped!

Harry fell **** the carpet, the Firebolt under him hurting to carry.

The twins and Cedric, who seemed experienced, landed safely.

Qiu also almost fell, but Cedric is so sharp-eyed, how could he pass up such a good opportunity to perform?

A blue butterfly swam around in the clouds, and he helped Qiu up.

George saw this scene and hugged Fred as well, and the two performed hard there.

"Ah, they're about to fall, George."

"Don't worry, with me, I will protect you forever, Fred ~ Dede."

Cedric and Qiu were both disgusted by the success, and the two immediately separated.

A pair of hands lifted Harry up, and he found it was Mrs Weasley.

"Oh, Harry, what a pleasure to meet you!"

Harry was pulled into his arms, feeling his ribs snap.

Mrs Weasley quickly pushed him away and looked at it carefully:

"You look thin and need to eat more, but I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while for dinner.

I need to go to a meeting, which has been going on for a while. "

"Ah, has it started? We're back late!" Fred said anxiously.

"But I didn't pay attention. The essence is in the back, and the front is full of lengthy reports." George is quite experienced.

Mrs. Weasley stared at the two of them: "If I find out that you are eavesdropping on the meeting, I will rip your ears off!"

"Mom, you are a threat." George said dissatisfied.

Fred echoed: "It's domestic violence!"

Mrs Weasley ignored them and walked straight into the house.

Harry tried to follow too, but was stopped by Ron.

"No, Harry, only members of the Order of the Phoenix can attend meetings, you can't go."

Harry looked at his good friend. He was very happy, but his face suddenly turned cold.

Every thought Harry had had in the past month was now pouring into his head:

Anxiety when not getting news; grievance when being left aside; anger when being followed.

He desperately needed to vent his anger, so he yelled at Ron: "What happened, left me alone on Privet Drive all summer vacation!

Don't let me know any news! "

"I want to give you an answer too, man," Ron spread his hands innocently, "but Dumbledore made us swear we couldn't tell you anything."

"Why can't you tell me?" Harry said angrily. "I've been stuck on Privet Drive for four weeks, picking newspapers out of bins to find out what's going on..."

Harry began to complain about Dumbledore, annoyed Ron and the others, and didn't write to tell him the truth.

"Okay, Harry, don't say that to the Headmaster again." Qiu said, "Dumbledore must have his reasons for doing this.

Even if you know a lot, how can you help? "

"Of course I could..." Harry defended.

Qiu said directly:

"Dumbledore lost his position at Wizengamore within a month, lost the British representative of the International Federation, and the position of president.

Fudge is also preparing to take back his Merlin Medal.

Newspapers controlled by the Ministry of Magic were also writing articles against him.

It's just a British thing, Vienna is attacked, Grindelwald escapes..."

Qiu sighed softly: "There are too many things, just these things, even if you know, which one can you solve?

Is it to be able to help him become president again like William did; or to deal with these difficult problems for Dumbledore? "

Harry opened his mouth to speak, but was powerless to refute.

In fact, Qiu wants to say:

Here's Harry's problem - arrogance. Always thought the world revolved around him.

But that's not the case. Not everything can be solved without him.

Others have no responsibilities and obligations, and report all problems to him.

He is not the boss of the Order of the Phoenix, nor the Minister of Magic, just an ordinary little wizard!

And his tantrums like this, apart from hurting the friends around him...doesn't help.

"Yeah, Harry, we're all just students," Ron whispered. "Stop thinking about it But, I want to know about Voldemort!" Harry shouted. "What is he doing? Where is he? What can we do to stop him?!"

Cedric rounded up the pitch:

"Harry, we don't know either. The Order of the Phoenix won't let us participate in the meeting, but I have a little guess."

He said calmly:

"It's nothing more than recruiting those giants, werewolves, vampires... In short, his past servants are the objects of his redevelopment.

And the Order of the Phoenix is ​​making a corresponding confrontation. "

"Yeah." Fred also said, "They are still absorbing more people to join the Order of the Phoenix."

"Are you in?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Of course we didn't, neither minors nor students could join ... William was the only student who joined," Cedric said.

Harry asked again, "Weasley said there was a meeting..."

"They're discussing the trial..." George retracted his telescopic ears.

"It won't be about my trial, will it?" Harry scoffed.

Everyone looked at each other with weird expressions.

Qiu shook his head:

"It's not really your judgment. You use magic in the presence of Muggles, nothing at all.

They were discussing Hermione's problems.

She was charged with assaulting a Ministry of Magic official, as well as an Auror... if convicted, she could be imprisoned for life in Azkaban. "

Harry: "..."

Qiu walked over, patted Harry on the shoulder, and said softly:

"So be mature and restrain your little teenage temper.

You say it's hard for you... Dumbledore, the wizard of the Order of the Phoenix against the Mysterious Man, William and Hermione running around Vienna and Switzerland... They are the real hard ones. "

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