Chapter 3 The Battle Turns On (Part 2)
Harry ran back to his bedroom upstairs and rushed to the window. He happened to see the Dursley's car turning the driveway and getting on the road. The top hat in Dedalo in the back seat was located between Aunt Penny and Dudley. The window emitted a fire-like red light under the slanting sun, and then disappeared.
Harry picked up Hedwig's cage, picked up his fireboat and backpack, and finally glanced at the bedroom that was a bit abnormal, then went downstairs to the living room, putting the bird cage, broom and backpack at the foot of the stairs. The light quickly darkened, and the living room looked full of shadows in the twilight.
Suddenly, a deafening roar came from somewhere nearby. Harry suddenly stood up and thumped his head against the low door frame. He paused, cursed a few words of Uncle Vernon's favorite swear words, and then stumbled back to the kitchen, covering his head with his hands, and looked out to the back garden outside the window.
The darkness seemed to ripples, and the air itself was trembling. Then, as the magical curse failed, a figure began to appear. The most conspicuous one was Hagrid, who was wearing a helmet and goggles, riding on a huge light motorcycle with a black standby. Around him, others came down from a flying broom, and one fell from a monster with a very fierce look on the eagle-headed and spherical figure. The monster had a pair of huge wings and made a sharp and powerful cry when it landed.
Harry opened the back door and rushed to the middle of them. There were greetings everywhere, Sirius hugged Harry, while Ron patted Harry on the back.
Hager said, "How is it, Harry? Are you ready to leave?"
"Of course," said Harry, looking at everyone and saying, "I didn't expect that so many people came to you! I thought I was leaving directly with the Dursleys."
"The plan has changed." The mad-eyed man said in a rough voice. He carried two huge bulging pockets. The magic eye swept through the dim sky, houses and gardens. The speed was dizzying. "Let's cover it first and then tell you in detail."
Harry led them all into the kitchen, and everyone laughed and sat on chairs, on Aunt Penny's shiny kitchen operating table, or leaned against her spotless utensils.
"I don't understand why the plan changed," Harry said. "It only takes a phantom display to go to Ligustrum Road-"
"That won't work, Harry," Moody said. "We've got very reliable information - the alive demon. I'm going to do something about you."
"That's right." "We underestimated his power. Now the Ministry of Magic is no longer reliable. Except for a few of our loyal friends, everyone else has turned to the devil, including Oro's office director, Sclinger, director of the Executive Affairs Department, and others. You are not yet an adult. The devil and his subordinates can monitor the magic fluctuations around you through the stalker at any time. In order to ensure the safety of you and the Dursley family, you must leave separately."
"What is Trans?"
"Oh, please, does Hogwarts not even teach these things now? Trans, Trans!" said the crazy-eyed man impatiently. "Detect the spells of magical activities by wizards under seventeen, and the Ministry of Magic uses it to find that underage people use magic! If you, or someone around you, recite a spell to get you out of here. Lucius and Sclinger will know, and the devil will know, and of course, will know."
"I still don't understand, if I've been under surveillance, why haven't they attacked me before? I've been out alone to buy things, why didn't they take the opportunity to kill me?"
"Because they don't want to completely break up for the time being," said Silver. "The Order of the Phoenix is not without resistance. They can't afford the consequences of a full-scale war. Do you think they haven't taken action? Kingsley, Tonks and Mr. Moody have eliminated at least a dozen evil creatures nearby this summer vacation."
"That's right, boy." The crazy-eyed man roared, "Don't waste time. These irrelevant situations can be explained slowly when they arrive at Little Vessel Road. The Order of Phoenix has strengthened the protective talisman of the former residence of Little Vessel Road this year. Cooperating with the blood-related protection spell is enough to ensure that you are not threatened by the devil and his minions before you become an adult."
"Then when I become an adult—"
"You're already in Hogwarts at that time! That's what Slughorn should be responsible for," Moody said. "We just need to send you to our former residence on Liverfolk Road."
"What should we do?"
"We can only use these types of transportation: brooms, griffins and seagrid light motorcycles, only they are undetectable by the trace wire because there is no need to chant spells."
"I have no doubt that the devil knows that we are transferring you today, but we have to confirm his determination to get rid of you."
"What does this mean?" Harry's eyes widened.
"Harry, the devil is more cautious and cunning at the moment. He may only send his subordinates to conduct a tentative attack." Sirius said, "We have to make it as big as possible, so that we may be able to scare him."
"But we have to be prepared for both. If the devil decides to solve the problems himself, we have to ensure that you can safely arrive at the former residence of Privet Road," Moody said. "We go to Tonks' parents' home, and once we enter the scope of the protection spell we set for the house, you can use a door key to transfer to the former residence of Privet Road. Is there any problem?"
"Uh--yes," Harry said, "Isn't it clear that so many of us fly to Tonks' parents' house at once? They just have to catch me and-"
"Ah," Moody said, "I forgot to say the key point..."
Moody pulled out a bottle of mud-like stuff from his cloak. "You use the compound decoction to become me, and then let me become yours."
"No!" he said loudly, his voice echoing in the kitchen, "No!"
"Potter!" Moody roared, "If you don't want Dumbledore to die in vain, just do what I said. If you don't cooperate, then everyone will be done! Pull out a little of your hair!"
"Sirius." Harry seeks the help of his godfather, "please persuade Mr. Moody!"
"Harry." Sirius stared at Harry, "We originally planned to pull out half of the people to become you to confuse the devil and his minions, and act in batches, so that the success rate is higher-"
"At the same time, the casualty coefficient will be higher." Silver took over, "Ron and others will become yours. Do you think this plan is better?"
"But this is ridiculous, there is no need-"
"Don't let me look down on you, Potter," Moody said impatiently, "Let's hurry, we don't have much extra time!"
In front of everyone, Harry hesitated to grab a bunch of hair on his head and pulled a few of them down. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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