Chapter 1188

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"Thank God," Ginny whispered.

They looked at each other, and Harry wanted to hug her and hold her in his arms; he didn't even care that Mrs. Weasley was there, but just as he could hardly control his impulse, there was a crash in the kitchen.

"I'll prove to you who I am, Kingsley. I'll have to wait until I see my son. If you're smart, step back now!"

The voice was mixed with endless anger, and even, there was a sense of unspeakable embarrassment.

Harry had never heard Mr. Weasley yell like that. He went straight into the living room, his bald head glistening with sweat, his glasses tilted to one side, and Fred followed him, both pale, but fortunately they were not hurt.

"Arthur Mrs. Weasley sobbed. "Oh! Thank God

"How is he?" Mr. Weasley knelt down beside George. "We got the news. I'm sorry..."

Mr. Weasley didn't go on, just knelt beside George.

For the first time since Harry Met Fred, he seemed to have lost his language skills. He leaned against the back of the sofa and looked at the twin brother's wound with his mouth wide open. He didn't seem to believe what was happening.

Perhaps awakened by the arrival of Fred and his father, George moved a little.

"What do you think, George?" Asked Mrs. Weasley.

George felt his fingers on the injured side of his head. "Like a saint." He muttered.

"What's wrong with him?" Fred asked hoarsely, looking scared. "His brain is broken?"

"Like a saint," George repeated, opening his eyes and looking up at his brother. "You see I'm sacred. There's a hole, Fred. Get it? "

Mrs. Weasley sobbed more.

But different, the color of joy flooded Fred's pale face. "It's sad," he said to George, "pathetic! All the jokes about ears all over the world pile up in front of you, and you pick up one with a hole? "

"Oh, yes," George said with a smile to his tearful Mother. "Anyway, you'll be able to tell us apart from each other, mom."

He looked around. "Hi, Harry You're Harry, aren't you? "

"Yes, I am," Harry replied, moving closer to the sofa. "Well, at least we brought you back safely," George said. "Why didn't Ron and bill flock to my bed? I think there may be something wrong with that! "

Mrs. Weasley said, "they haven't come back yet.

Suddenly, George's smile faded. Harry glanced at Ginny and motioned her to go back with him. As they passed through the kitchen, Ginny whispered, "Ron and Tonks should be back by now. They're not far away. Aunt Muriel's house is not that far from here."

Harry said nothing.

Ever since he arrived at the burrow, Harry has been trying to keep his fear away from him, but now it's so overwhelming that it seems to climb up his skin and palpitate in his chest, blocking his throat. Ginny took him by the hand as they walked down the steps into the backyard.

Kingsley strode up and down, looking up at the sky every time she turned.

Harry thought of Uncle Vernon walking back and forth in the living room a thousand years ago. Uncle Vernon was probably the same, his face flushed, but any slight disturbance would stir up their tension.

Hagrid and lupin stood shoulder to shoulder, looking up in silence.

When Harry and Ginny joined their silent watch, no one paid attention to them. It's been a long few minutes, like years. Any slight wind will cause them to jump up and turn to the noisy shrubs or trees, hoping to see a member of the order of the Phoenix who has not yet returned from those leaves unhurt Then, just at this moment, a broom suddenly appears right above them, and then it falls to the ground quickly

"it's them!" Harry called in surprise.

Tonks landed after a long brake, with dust and gravel all over the place.

"Remus!" Tonks screamed and rocked off the broom and into Lupin's arms. Ron's face was dull and pale. He looked speechless and dizzy. He stumbled toward Harry.

"Are you ok?" Harry said happily.

"It looks like this," said Ron, shrugging his shoulders, and seeing Harry made him much easier. "So, are you all back? Where's Vaseline and Hermione? Why didn't the two of them come out to meet us

"Er..." Halliday stopped. He didn't know how to explain to Ron. Everyone did it for him, and George paid the price of one ear for it

"Ron was great," Tonks said enthusiastically, jumping out of Lupin's arms. "It's wonderful. I've never dared to imagine it before. Knocked out a Death Eater and hit his head, especially aiming at a moving target on a flying broomstick... ""The Death Eater doesn't have eyes. He chose the wrong man!" Ron laughed.

"Well done." Harry reluctantly said that he was happy for Ron, but

"Are we the last to come back?"

"No," Ginny said. "We're still waiting for van Lin, Hermione, Sirius bill, hibiscus, and mad eye and Mundungus. I'm going to tell my parents you're OK, Ron... "

With that, Ginny ran into the room, and the news of Ron's return made Mrs. Weasley feel better.

"So what's holding you back? What's going on? "Lupin sounds angry at Tonks, who is expected to be the third to arrive.

"It's Bellatrix," Tonks said. "She wants my life as much as Harry's, Remus. She's trying to kill me. I just hope I can catch her, I remember her! But we hurt Rudolph Then we went to Ron's aunt Muriel's house and missed the key to the door, where she was still making a fuss about us... "

Lupin touched Tonks' hair with his hand. He nodded, as if he could say nothing else.

Bellatrix wanted to kill Tonks, in large part, because the other half of Tonks was a werewolf, a lowly, inferior species.

"So what happened to your group?" Asked Tonks, turning to Harry and Kingsley.

They told their own stories, but the absence of van Lin, Hermione, Sirius, bill, hibiscus, mad eye and Mundungus hung over them like clouds in the sky tonight, and the cold erosion made it more and more difficult to ignore.

"I have to go back to Downing Street. I should have been there an hour ago," Kingsley said, glancing at the sky for the last time. "Let me know when they come back."

Lupin nodded. Kingsley waved to the others and went into the darkness outside. Harry felt that he had heard the faint explosion of Kingsley's phantom as he crossed the border of the burrow.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley ran down the stairs. Ginny followed them. They hugged Ron and turned to lupin and Tonks.

"Thank you," said Mrs. Weasley, "for my sons."

"Don't be silly, Molly," Tonks said immediately.

"How is George?" Lu Ping asked.

"What happened to him?" Ron shrieked. "He lost..." The second half of Mrs. Weasley's words, however, were drowned out by shouts from all around.

A Vernon It should be one. Harry wasn't sure. There was another one behind it, but the night girl had lost half of its wings. The leading night girl screamed and landed a few feet away from them. The other one, too, seemed to have been brought back by bill by magic.

Bill and hibiscus climbed down from the top and were blown by the wind, but were not hurt.

"Bill! Thank God, thank God... " Mrs. Weasley ran forward, but Bill gave her only a reluctant hug. He looked straight at his father and said, "crazy eye man is dead."

No one talks, no one moves.

Harry felt as if something in his body had fallen, falling through the earth, leaving him forever.

"We saw it," Bill said, and hibiscus nodded. Tears on her cheek flashed in the light from the kitchen window. "Just after we broke out of the siege, mad eye and Mundungus were very close to us, and they were flying north. Voldemort He can fly Then he ran straight after them. Mengdons panicked. I heard him yell. Crazy eyed man tried to stop him, but the phantom of Mundungus shifted. Voldemort's spell was hitting the mad eye in the face. He fell back from the broom We can't do anything. We can't do anything. We're chased by six or seven people. " Bill's voice broke down.

"Of course you can't do anything," lupin said. They all stood and looked at each other. Harry can't understand. Crazy eye man is dead. It can't be him Crazy eye man, he is so strong, so brave, is the last survivor of the last era

However, everyone did not speak. At the moment, words seem to have no meaning

"By the way Fanlin, and Sirius, are they back? " Bill wiped a tear. "We found their Yeqi. They were attacked. I guess it might be some kind of corrosive spell. Fanlin cut off Yeqi's wings with the magic front shadowless curse, because I didn't see the other half of the wings at all They... "

"They haven't come back yet..." Harry said bitterly.

"This..."

"Come on, children, let's go first. Van Lin and Sirius are the best among us. I believe they can come back here..." Rarely, said Mrs. Weasley, in a deep voice, she was a very calm one.

In silence, they followed the Weasleys back to the burrow and into the living room, where Fred and George were laughing.

"What's the matter?" Fred asked, glancing at the faces of everyone who came in, "what's the matter? Who -- ""Mad eye man," said Mr. Weasley sadly, "dead!"

The twin brother's smile was distorted by shock. No one knows what to do. Tonks, with her face hidden behind her handkerchief, wept silently. She was close to the mad eye, and Harry knew that. In the Ministry of magic, she was his pride and the one he protected.

Hagrid sat in the largest corner of the room, wiping his eyes with a handkerchief the size of a tablecloth. Bill went to the sideboard and took out a bottle of whisky and some glasses.

"Here you are," he said, waving his wand. Twelve full glasses of wine flew into everyone's hands in the room, holding up the thirteenth. "For the mad eye."

"Crazy eyes," they all said, drinking. "Crazy eye man," Hagrid repeated with a hiccup, a little later than the others.

The whisky burned Harry's throat and seemed to bring the feeling back into his body. Something similar to courage banished the numbness and unreality that had tormented him.

"Is Montgomery gone?" Lu Ping asked, having finished his own cup. The atmosphere changed immediately. Everyone watched lupin nervously, hoping that he would go on. In Harry's opinion, they were a little afraid of what they might hear.

"I know what you're thinking," Bill said. "I'm so skeptical. It looks like death eaters are waiting for us on their way back, aren't they? But mungtons can't betray us. Van reen has put a contract spell on him. Besides, the Death Eaters didn't know there would be seven hares. They were completely confused when we showed up, and you may have forgotten that it was mungtons who suggested a little trick. Why didn't he tell them the most crucial information? I think mengdons was just too panicked. It was that simple. He didn't want to come in the first place, but the mad eye forced him to come, and you know Voldemort went directly at them. It's enough to frighten anyone. "

"The mystery man did exactly what mad eye expected," Tonks sniffed hard. "Mad eye said he thought the real Harry would follow the strongest and most skilled Aurors. At first, he came to chase crazy eyed men, but when mengdons gave up on them, he turned to chase Kingsley... "

"Yes, then four (this is) good," Hibiscus sobbed, "but that doesn't explain why Taiwan (he) did not know that we would transfer ah (HA) Li tonight? Someone must have been too careless. Someone mentioned the day to people outside. That's the only explanation for the fact that they know it's today, but they can't solve the whole plan. "

Hibiscus talks very well, soft and glutinous, but now Harry has lost the mood of appreciation.

She looked at all the people, tears still hanging on her beautiful face, quietly facing any possible refutation. However, no one did that. The only thing that broke the silence was the whimpering from behind Hagrid's handkerchief.

Harry looked at Hagrid, the man who had just saved his life Hagrid, the one he loves, the one he trusts, the one who was designed by Voldemort to get important information in exchange for a dragon egg

"No," Harry said aloud, and they all looked at him in surprise: the whisky seemed to amplify his voice. "I mean If someone makes a mistake, "Harry continued," I know they didn't mean it. It's not their fault, "he repeated, a little louder than usual.

"We have to believe in each other. I believe in all of you. I don't believe that any one in this room will sell me to Voldemort. " What he said led to a longer silence. They all looked at him: Harry felt a little hot again, he drank more whiskey. As he drank, he thought of the mad eye man. Crazy eyed man is always against Dumbledore's willingness to trust others.

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