Chapter 1211

"Harry? Hey, Harry, are you there

"I'm here!" Harry quickly responded, "what's the matter?"

There was a footstep outside, and then the door was opened, and Fanlin's pale face came into view.

"Hey, here he is." After that, Hermione rushed to the door.

"We can't find you as soon as we wake up!" Hermione panted and turned to yell, "Ron! I found him

Ron's angry voice echoed down several floors.

"How nice! Tell him for me he's a jerk

"Harry, please don't play missing. We're so worried! Why did you come upstairs? " She looked around the room. "What are you doing here?"

"It was an accident." Harry touched his nose, which made him feel a little embarrassed. "Look what I found!" He held up his mother's letter, and Hermione took it. After reading it, she looked up at him and said, "Oh, Harry..."

"And this one." He showed her the rather shabby picture, and Hermione looked at the little boy riding a toy broom and laughed.

"I'm looking for the rest of the letter," Harry said, "but they're not here."

Hermione looked around.

"Did you make this? Or is that what you're doing here? "

"Someone has searched this place before me," said Harry.

"I think so. I saw every room searched all the way up. What do you think they're looking for? "

"Information about the order of the Phoenix, if it's Snape."

"But you think, he should have got what he wanted. I mean, he was a member of the order of the Phoenix, didn't he?" "If someone has come, Snape is the least likely. Unless he breaks the confidentiality regulations and brings death eaters to find here, he can only come by himself, otherwise the death eaters will not find it."

"So," Harry was keen to sell his theory, "what about Dumbledore? This is the second page of the letter. Look at this bashida that my mother mentioned. Do you know who she is

"Who?"

"Bashida Bashar, whatever she does, it's certainly not helping us find Horcruxes at all, is it?"

Harry didn't answer.

Hermione continued, "Harry, I know you'd love to go to Godric Valley, but I'm scared that the Death Eaters could find us so easily yesterday, which really scared me. What's more, it makes me feel that we shouldn't go to the place where your parents are buried. I'm sure they are waiting for you to go there

"Not only that," said Harry, still refusing to look at her. "Muriel said something about Dumbledore at the wedding. I want to know what the truth is."

"About Ariana?"

"It's not just that." Harry responded that until now, curry stick had time to share everything with his friends.

After listening, Hermione said, "of course, I understand what's upsetting you, Harry..."

"I'm not upset," he lied. "I just want to know if that's true or..."

"Or Harry, do you really think you can get the truth from a vicious old woman like Muriel or Rita Skeeter? How can you believe them? You know Dumbledore Hermione said angrily.

"I really thought I knew," he muttered. "But you know a few of the stories Rita wrote about you are true! Dogo is right, how can you let that kind of person tarnish your memory of Dumbledore! "

he looks away, trying not to let his resentment show. Now he is faced with the choice of what to believe. He wants to know the truth, but why does everyone think he shouldn't know this?

"How about going to the kitchen?" After a brief silence, Hermione suggested. "Have something to eat?"

"Good proposal, and I think I may have found a solution."

"What?" Harry looked at Van Lin puzzled.

"Well, before that, let's go to the table." Fanqi shook his head and went to the kitchen.

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"What's the staple food today?"

"Spaghetti!"

"You say it's spaghetti?" Ron couldn't believe it and looked at the dark lump on the plate.

"Oh, I think Hermione did a good job." Fanlin said vaguely, with a trace of sadness in his mouth.

"Don't say so much, I don't care if this is..."

"If you don't want to eat, you can throw it away!" Hermione interrupted impolitely."Er So, I didn't... " Harry had a smoldering smell in an instant, and Hermione was still terrible when he was angry.

"Calm down, Harry, I'll tell you," said Fanlin with a dry smile. "I think I know someone knows who's been to this house."

"If you're referring to Sirius, I swear, I've never met a man like him, and since the headquarters of the order of Phoenix moved away, I promise he never came back to this house." Hermione said without a word.

"I'm sorry, but I have to admit that..." Before Harry had finished speaking, van Lin interrupted.

"Have you forgotten who Sirius is not the only one in this house, but also the ghost and..."

"Clencher

"That's right." Van Lin snapped his finger. "The wizard's limited magic is not so much for domestic elves, so dobby!"

Within half a minute, accompanied by the sound of air burst, a slightly funny elf appeared in front of everyone.

"My dear master! And Harry Potter Dobby screamed, "I thought you forgot me."

"Oh, dobby, how could we forget you?"

"We were just a moment..." Harry couldn't make it up. He looked at Hermione for help, but Dobby's speech was obviously more direct. Tears of emotion came from Dobby's eyes in an instant.

"Oh, please, dobby, don't show up every time..."

"Go and bring kretcher back, dobby. It's an order. I know he must also secretly return to this room! "Fanlin helplessly said, in exchange for dobby with sobbing voice of tumbling voice.

"So here's kretcher?"

"There's always a way to do it," Van Lin said with a smile. "And dobby gave the answer, didn't he?"

The ceiling was hit hard. It felt like A huge stone?

Maybe two elves toppled something?

All in all, when dobby appeared in front of a few people, dobby was already disheartened.

"Clencher didn't do anything wrong. This is clencher's task. Old kretcher can't abandon his old master's house..."

"No one's asking you to leave here, kretcher!" Fanlin some brain wide Pain said, these two domestic elves are really too noisy.

"Yes, master Al, kretcher did nothing wrong. Kretcher was just for the old master..."

"We don't care what you're doing for that screaming ghost!" Ron said impatiently.

"Dirty Weasley, traitor of blood..."

"Put that down, kretcher!" Harry said in a loud voice, "I just want to know who else has been here besides you."

"Sirius young master's dirty friend, a madman, and a thief..."

"I think Lupin and moody are supposed to be here to set magic. The thief... "

"Mundungus!" Said Ron, gnashing his teeth.

Van Lin looked at Ron in surprise. For the first time, Ron reacted so strongly.

"So the last one to come is Mundungus?"

"Yes, my master!" Clencher replied respectfully.

"I want you to bring him here, including what he took from here."

"Dobby Dobby wants to go too! Dobby can also... "

"Oh, well," Van Lin waved. "You go to dobby, too. If Mundungus resists, I hope you can teach him a little bit. He's in a pretty bad state."

"Yes

He walked around the room with great expectations all morning. However, kretcher did not come back in the morning, or even in the afternoon. Until dusk, Harry was a little frustrated and worried. In front of her was a large piece of rotten bread that Hermione had tried to deform in many ways, but it didn't help. The next day, kretcher did not come back, nor did he the third day. However, two men in cloaks appeared outside the gate of No. 2 grimmer square and stayed up until night, staring at the house they could not see at all. "It must be a Death Eater." As Harry and Hermione looked out of the lounge window, Ron said Do they know we're here "I don't think so." Hermione said, although she looked a little scared, "or they would have reported Snape, wouldn't they?" "Don't you think moody put a tongue lock spell on them while they were standing there?" Ron asked. "Yes," said Hermione. "Besides, they must know a lot about how to get in, don't they? But they wanted to see if we would show up. After all, they knew that the house belonged to Harry "How do they know --" Said Harry. "The wizard's will will be examined by the government, remember? They will know that Sirius left this house for you The presence of the Death Eaters triggered an ominous premonition in No. 2 grimmer square. After Mr. Weasley's patron saint, they did not get any information from anyone outside grimmer square, and their nervousness began to show. Lacking rest and irritable, Ron developed an annoying habit of playing with the lights out in his pocket. This obviously annoys Hermione, who is reading the story of the minstrel Bieber. She doesn't like the flickering of lights. "Can't you stop?" On the third night of kretcher's departure, she finally exploded, and all the lights in the living room were turned on and off again and again. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Ron said he pressed the switch controller and restored all the lights I don't know what I'm doing. " "Well, can't you find something meaningful to do for yourself?" "What? Like reading jokes? " "Dumbledore left me this book, Ron --" -- and he left me the light switch, perhaps to tell me to use it! "Before they started arguing, Harry went out, and neither of them noticed. He walked towards the kitchen he had been to countless times, for he was sure that was the place where kretcher was most likely to reappear. As he walked up the stairs to the foyer, he heard a slight knock on the front door, followed by the jingle of metal and the rubbing of chains. All the nerves in him were strained: he pulled out his wand and moved slowly into the shadow beside the heads of the chopped down house elves and waited. The door opens: he glimpses the brightly lit square outside, and a cloaked figure moves in and closes the door behind him. The intruder took a step forward, and Moody's voice sounded, "Severus Snape?" The smoky body moved towards him from the end of the hall, and could not wait to raise its dead hand. "It's not me who killed you, albus." Said a quiet voice. Unfortunately, the body of the smoke exploded again. The newcomer could not get through the thick white smoke left by the explosion. Harry pointed his wand at the middle of the smoke. "Don't move!" but he forgot about Mrs. Black's portrait, and as he yelled, the curtains that covered the portrait were lifted, and she began to scream, "mud and scum have stained my ancestral home." Ron and Hermione ran down the stairs and stood behind Harry, holding wands like him. The unknown man stood in the hall, hands up. "Calm down, it's me, Remus!" "Oh, thank God." Said Hermione weakly, turning to point her wand at Mrs. Black. With a bang, the curtains closed and the house was quiet again. Ron put down his wand, but Harry didn't. "Prove yourself!" he replied. Lu Ping went to the light, his hands still holding the posture of surrender. "I'm Remus John lupin, a werewolf, sometimes called moonface, one of the four makers of the map of the living point, married nefadola - usually called Tonks - and I taught you how to call the patron saint, Harry, in the shape of an elk." "Oh, indeed." Harry said, putting down his wand, "but I have to check it out, don't I?" "Your former defense against the dark arts teacher can not reduce the defense, I very much agree with you to verify. Ron, Hermione, you shouldn't have let your guard down so soon They went up to him. He looked tired in a thick black cloak, but he was glad to see them. "No news of Severus yet?" He asked. "No Harry replied Is everything going well? How are you all? " "Not bad." Lu Ping said But we were all under surveillance, and a couple of death eaters were out in the square - "we know -" and I had to phantom very accurately on the top steps outside the front door to make sure they didn't see me. They don't know you're here, or I'm sure they'll send more people out there. They're watching everything that's connected to you, Harry. When we go downstairs, I have a lot to tell you, and I want to know what happened after you left the shack. " When they entered the kitchen, Hermione pointed her wand at the fireplace, and the fire immediately blazed, which made the hard stone wall comfortable, and the long wooden table flashed with light. Lupin took bottles of buttered beer from under his travel cloak and they sat down. "I was here three days ago, but I had to try to get rid of the death eaters who were following me." Lu Ping said So you came here after the wedding? " "No, after we met some death eaters in a cafe on Tottenham Court Road." Lupin sprayed almost all his butter beer on the front of his dress. "What?" So they began to talk about what had happened, and when they finished, Lupin looked as if he was stunned. "But how could they find you so soon? It's impossible to track people who have illusions unless you hold on to them as soon as they disappear "And they don't happen to be cruising in Tottenham Court Road, do they?" Said Harry. "We want to know," Hermione asked tentatively, "is there still that connection between Harry and him?" "Impossible." Lupin said Ron looked very pleased, and Harry was finally relieved.On the front of his dress. "What?" So they began to talk about what had happened, and when they finished, Lupin looked as if he was stunned. "But how could they find you so soon? It's impossible to track people who have illusions unless you hold on to them as soon as they disappear "And they don't happen to be cruising in Tottenham Court Road, do they?" Said Harry. "We want to know," Hermione asked tentatively, "is there still that connection between Harry and him?" "Impossible." Lupin said Ron looked very pleased, and Harry was finally relieved. "Not to mention anything else, if Harry and he really had any connection, they would have known Harry was here. But I don't know how they tracked you to Tottenham Court Road, which is worrying, very worrying He seems a bit confused, but compared with Harry's concerns, the issue can be put aside for the time being. "Tell us what happened after we left, and we haven't heard from Ron's dad since he told us the family was safe." "Oh, Kingsley saved us." "Fortunately, he warned most of the wedding guests that most of them were transformed before they arrived," Lu said "Death Eaters or people from the Ministry?" Hermione interrupted suddenly. "Yes, but in fact, they are the same thing now." Lupin said, "there are about two of them, but they don't know you're here, Harry. Arthur said he heard that they had tortured you before they killed slinger, and if that's true, he didn't betray you Harry looked at Ron and Hermione, and he could see through the expressions on their faces that their moods were complex, mixed with shock and gratitude. He has never liked scrimber as much as he does now, but if Lupin's story is true, the man's last act is to protect Harry desperately. "The death eaters have ransacked the burrow." Lu Ping continued They found the ghouls, but they didn't want to get close to them - and then they interrogated those of us who hadn't had time to escape for hours. They want to try to get your information, Harry, but of course no one else in the community knows you're here "At the same time, they completely destroyed the wedding banquet, and more death eaters wanted to forcibly break into every house in the suburbs that had connections with the order of the Phoenix. But no one died, "he added hastily, blocking their problems." but they were rough. They burned the house of dedalu Digo to the ground, and you know he wasn't at home. They cast a heart piercing spell on the Tonks, and in the same way, they want to know where you've been after your visit. They're OK - scared, obviously, but in other ways, OK. " "Did the Death Eaters pass all the protective spells?" Harry asked, remembering how powerful those spells were the night he fell into Tonks' parents' garden. "You should realize, Harry, that the death eaters have now gained all the extra power of the Ministry of magic." Lu Ping said They don't have to be afraid of identification or arrest, they get the power to do those cruel spells. They're trying to break every defensive mantra we put on them, and they're completely open about why they're here "Didn't they give an explanation for the torture of Harry's whereabouts?" Hermione asked, her voice quite sharp. "Oh," said lupin, hesitating, and pulling out a folded copy of the prophet's daily. "Here," he said, pushing it across the table to Harry, "you'll know sooner or later - that's why they're chasing you anyway." Harry flattened the newspaper, and a huge picture of himself occupied the first page of the newspaper. He read the title of the news: about the death of Albus Dumbledore - we need to question Ron and Hermione, and they cried out angrily, but Harry didn't say a word. He pushed the paper aside, and he didn't want to read it at all: he knew what they were going to say, and no one knew who had killed Dumbledore except the man who had witnessed Dumbledore's death on the tower. However, Rita Skeeter had told the whole wizarding world that Harry was seen running away from the spot a few minutes after Dumbledore's fall. "I'm sorry, Harry." Lu Ping said. "So the Death Eaters also control the Daily Prophet, right?" Said Hermione angrily. Lupin nodded. "But do people really know what's going to happen?" "In fact, they have quietly gained power." Lu Ping said. Officials have explained scriinger's death, saying he died of natural causes, and that his position has been replaced by the Dementor BIUs dinnis. "Why didn't Voldemort declare himself Minister of magic?" Asked Ron. Lu Ping laughed. "He doesn't need it, Ron. Authoritatively, he is indeed a minister, so why does he have to sit behind his desk in the Ministry? His puppet dikness is handling his daily affairs, leaving him free space to expand his influence far away from the Ministry of magic "Of course, a lot of people have speculated what happened. In recent years, the policy of the Ministry of magic has undergone such dramatic changes. Many people are secretly saying that Voldemort must be in charge. However, this is the point. They talk secretly. They dare not trust each other, do not know who can be trusted. They are scared to death, afraid that their guess is true, and their family is the target. Yes, Voldemort is playing a very clever trick, claiming that he may have provoked rebellion, and by remaining in disguise, he has created chaos, distrust and fear. " "This dramatic change in ministry policy," Harry asked, "including warning the entire wizarding world against me, not Voldemort?" "Of course it's part of it," lupin said, "and it's a wonderful move. Now Dumbledore is dead, and you - the boy who survived - are, of course, a sign of resistance to Voldemort's long war, but by suggesting that you have a hand in the death of the old leader, Voldemort not only puts a label on your head, but also among those who have defended you in the past There was fear and doubt. " "In the meantime, the minister has acted against Muggle people." Lu Ping pointed to the prophet's daily. "Look at the second edition." Hermione opened the second edition with the same disgust as when she had the secret of the Dark Arts in her hand. "Muggle birth register," she read aloud, "the Ministry of magic is promising to take action to investigate the so-called Muggle origin population to better understand their magic secrets. "A recent survey by the Department of mysteries has shown that magic can only be passed on through the reproduction of witches. People who have not been proved to be of wizard family origin, that is, the so-called Muggle origin, may acquire magic power through theft or force. "The Ministry of magic is determined to find out who has usurped the magic, and will send an invitation to every Muggle born person to attend a meeting organized by the newly established Muggle origin Registration Committee." "You won't let that happen." Said Ron. "But it happened, Ron," lupin said. "As we speak, Muggle people are being rounded up." "But how can they say it's the magic of stealing?" Ron said, "that's mental and intellectual. If you could steal magic, there wouldn't be so many Squibs, would you?" "I know," lupin said, "but unless you can prove that you have at least one wizard close relative, your magic will be considered illegal and subject to legal sanction." Ron took a look at Hermione and said, "what if a man of pure blood and a man of mixed blood swore that a Muggle was part of their family? I'll tell everyone that Hermione is my cousin - "Hermione held Ron's hand tightly. "Thank you, Ron, but I can't let you do it --" you don't have a choice, "said Ron fiercely, putting her hand back." I'll familiarize you with my family tree so you can face any questions. " Hermione gave him a weak smile. "Ron, I don't think it's anything compared to the fact that we're running away with Harry Potter, the country's biggest wanted man. If I went back to school, it would be different. What is Voldemort going to do with Hogwarts She asked lupin. "Every young wizard and wizard is forced to attend." He replied. "It was announced yesterday. It's a change that has never been mandatory before. Of course, almost all witches and witches in Britain are Hogwarts graduates, but parents have the right to choose to teach their children at home or send them abroad if they think it would be better. As it is now, all the wizard population will grow up under Voldemort's eyes, from small to large. It's another way to get rid of Muggle people, because they have to show their bloodline before they go to school, which means they have to go to the Ministry of magic to prove their wizard blood. " Harry thought, disgusted and angry, that at the moment, the freshmen might be staring at a list of new spell books to buy, not knowing that they might never see Hogwarts or their families again. "It's just It's just He mumbled, trying to find a word to express his horrible imagination, but lupin said quietly, "I understand." Lu Ping hesitated. "I know you won't approve of that, Harry, but the order of the Phoenix feels like Dumbledore has left you with a mission." "Yes," Harry replied, "and Ron and Hermione are involved, and they will be with me." "Do you trust me enough to tell me what the mission is?" Harry looked at this prematurely old, wrinkled face with thick gray hair, and he really hoped he wouldn't answer. "I can't, Remus. I'm sorry. If Dumbledore didn't tell you, then I don't think I can either."www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!