HP Magic Biography

Chapter 792: Upstairs and Downstairs

at the same time.

"I think Dumbledore felt you would be safest with your Muggle relatives -" Ron began.

"Really?" Harry's eyebrows raised, "Have any of you been attacked by dementors this summer?"

"Yes, no, but that's exactly why he sent members of the Phoenix Order to follow you all day long..." Ron said.

Harry felt a violent shake in his legs, as if he had missed a step when going downstairs. So everyone knew he was being followed, except himself.

"But they didn't do a good job, did they?" Harry tried his best to keep his voice calm, "After all, I still have to take care of myself, don't I?"

"He was so annoyed," Hermione said in an almost awed tone, "Dumbledore. We saw him. He almost panicked when he discovered Mundungus had gone AWOL before his shift. "

"Well, I'm glad he was AWOL," Harry said coldly, "If he hadn't been AWOL I might not have been able to use magic, and Dumbledore might have left me at Privet Drive all summer. "

"Aren't you? Aren't you always worried about the hearings from the Ministry of Magic?" Hermione asked calmly.

"No," Harry lied defiantly.

Harry stood up and looked around. Hedwig stood comfortably and contentedly on his shoulder, but this room didn't seem like a place for him to purify his soul.

It's damp and dark. A piece of white canvas framed in a beautifully decorated frame, the stripped wall exposed here and there, and as Harry passed he thought he heard something lurking just out of sight, chuckling secretly.

"Then why is Dumbledore so eager to throw me into the darkness?" Harry asked, still trying to remain casual, "Did you - um - not ask him at all?"

Harry glanced over just in time and caught a look between them that told Harry he was behaving exactly what they feared would happen. This didn't improve his mood at all.

"We told Dumbledore we wanted to report what was going on," said Ron. "We tried, mate. But he's really busy now, we've only seen him twice since we've been here, and he He didn’t have much time, he just asked us to swear not to tell you any important information when we wrote the letter, he said that the owl might be stopped midway.”

"He can still inform me if he wants," Harry said succinctly. "Don't tell me that he doesn't know any way to send messages without using an owl."

Hermione stared at Ron and said, "I thought so too. But he just doesn't want you to know anything."

"Maybe he thinks I can't be trusted," Harry said, watching their expressions.

"Don't think so," said Ron looking panicked.

"Or I can't take care of myself."

"Of course he doesn't think so," Hermione said nervously.

"So the next question is why do I have to stay at the Dursleys' house while you two get to be involved in everything that goes on here?" Harry said, these words blurting out one after another, each one He spoke louder with each word, "Why are you two allowed to know everything that happens here?"

"We didn't!" Ron interrupted Harry. "Mum wouldn't let us have access to meetings. She said we were too young -"

But before he knew it, Harry screamed.

"So you didn't attend the meeting, dear Ron! It's you who's still here, isn't it? And Verlin and Hermione, you're still together! And I, I was left at the Dursley's for a month ! And I can deal with problems better than you two, and Dumbledore knows it - who saved the Philosopher's Stone? Who uncovered the secret of the Chamber of Secrets? Who rescued the Dementors? Got you two?"

Every bit of pain and anger over the past month came out, his anger at the lack of information, the hurt that they were together and leaving him behind, the annoyance at being followed and not told - all these feelings that made him ashamed , finally broke through the boundaries and broke out.

Hedwig was so frightened by the roar that it flew back to the top of the wardrobe, and the piglet chirped in warning and circled faster above their heads.

"Who passed the dragon, the sphinx, and a series of other disgusting tests last year? Who watched Voldemort recover? Who escaped from him? It was me!"

Ron stood there with his mouth half open, obviously frightened, and unable to say anything.

"You have to calm down, Harry, anger can't solve any problems." Hermione also said.

"But why shouldn't I know what's going on? Why does everyone hate telling me what's really going on?"

"Harry, we want to tell you that we really want to—" Hermione said.

"You don't think so, and Fanlin, you can, or you want to send me an owl, but Dumbledore wants you to swear-"

"Yes, he did -"

"I've been left on Privet Drive for four weeks, rummaging through boxes trying to find out what happened-"

"we would like--"

"I guess you just want to laugh at me, don't you? Let's do it right here together -"

"No, honestly—"

"Harry, we're really sorry!" Hermione shouted desperately, "You're absolutely right, Harry - if it were me, I would be furious, but you have to calm down. , we can go look for it. Although I don’t know much about it, we can face it together, but now we must solve the problems that have occurred. No one wants you to be attacked. Fanlin and I heard you in Egypt The news came back in a hurry, we don’t want anything to happen to you.”

Harry stared at Hermione, still breathing heavily. Harry's chest heaved violently, and then turned his back to them again, pacing back and forth in the room. Hedwig shouted darkly from the top of the wardrobe.

There was a long pause in the room, the only thing that broke the silence was the wailing of the floor beneath Harry's feet.

"What is this place, anyway?" Harry shouted to Ron and Hermione.

"Phoenix Command Command" Ron replied immediately. "Can someone tell me what the Phoenix Order is-?"

"It's a secret society," Hermione said quickly. "Dumbledore is the person in charge here. He initiated the establishment. It was recently to fight against the person you know."

"Who is in this organization?" Harry put his hands in his pockets and paused.

"Only a few people—"

"We came across about a dozen," said Ron, "but I think there were more."

"Fan Lin is also a member of the Order of the Phoenix?" Harry asked.

"I didn't know until I came here that they had a confidentiality agreement, and even Fan Lin couldn't say anything more to me." Hermione said quickly.

Harry stared at them. "What else?" he asked, looking from one to the other.

"Well" Ron said, "What else?"

"Voldemort!" Harry roared furiously, while Ron was shrinking back, "What happened? What is he doing? Where is he? What did we do to stop him?"

"I've already told you that the Phoenix Order will not let us attend the meeting," Hermione said nervously, "So we don't know the details, but we can wait for Fanlin, he said something, and, I I also have some ideas, maybe I can wait for Fan Lin to come over and help me improve them." She quickly added looking at Harry's face. (To be continued)

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