Chapter 1618 Transfer

Harry was the only one left in the empty house, and an inexplicable sadness was brewing in his heart.

"Don't you want to take a look at this place for the last time?" Harry suddenly asked Hedwig, the voice echoed in the empty house, Hedwig ignored him, and Harry continued on his own, "We will never come here again Here it comes, Hedwig, don't you want to reminisce about all those happy times? I mean, look at this doormat by the door and think about the past... After I rescued Dudley from the dementors, He vomited on this mat... Unexpectedly, he still knows how to be grateful, can you believe it? And that summer, I saw the first letter from Hogwarts here, my admission letter, unfortunately I Didn't see it at the time. You can't imagine that a few days later, letters from Hogwarts would fill the house with owls everywhere. Oh, and last summer, Dumbledore walked through that front door... ..."

Harry lost his train of thought, but Hedwig didn't help him get it back. It still hid its head under its wings and didn't move.

Harry turned from the front door and walked a few brisk steps forward to the place.

It used to be the only space in this house that belonged to him, but after he went to Hogwarts to study, he left this place, and the once extremely familiar space faded in his memory, just like the paintings and calligraphy from a long time ago, leaving only Under yellowed colors and memories.

"Down here, Hedwig..." Harry opened a door under the stairs, the long-lost door, "right here, this is where I used to sleep! You didn't know me then! God Oh, it's so small, I don't even remember..."

Harry looked at the piles of shoes and umbrellas, and remembered the days when he woke up every morning and looked up at the bottom of the stairs, where there would always be a spider or two hanging there.

In those days, he still knew nothing about his real identity, he hadn't figured out how his parents died, and he didn't understand why those strange things often happened around him. Harry still remembers the dreams that haunted him all those years ago: wild dreams upside down, green lights flashing, and once...

When Harry talked about the dream, Uncle Vernon nearly crashed his car because he dreamed of a flying moped...

But just for saying that, he was severely punished by Uncle Vernon.

How can a motorcycle fly? ! Magic, that didn't exist in Uncle Vernon's head.

In other words, he didn't want to believe that if a time limit was added, it would be forever.

Harry looked at the small, dark cabinet with great emotion. He remembered that every time Dudley stomped his feet on the upper stairs mischievously, the dust fell and fell on top of his head. Eyes that had been taped up, wearing baggy old clothes that Dudley no longer had.

And that summer, he suffered the longest punishment in his life for releasing the Brazilian python due to the magic riot.

For a whole summer vacation, he was locked in a dark cupboard...

Thinking about it, Harry suddenly burst out laughing, remembering how panicked Dudley and his friends were at the zoo.

He had too many memories in this house, and although life at that time was mostly unpleasant, Harry could always find joy in bitterness.

Just when he was about to go to another place to take another look, suddenly, there was a deafening roar from somewhere nearby.

Harry straightened up abruptly, the top of his head banging against the low doorjamb.

He paused, cursed with Uncle Vernon's favorite swear words, then stumbled back to the kitchen, put his head in his hands, and looked out the window into the back garden.

The darkness seemed to ripple, and the air itself vibrated.

Then, as the Disillusionment Charm expired, a figure began to appear.

Most conspicuous is Hagrid, wearing a helmet and goggles, on a huge moped with a black sidecar.

Around him, others dismounted from broomsticks, and two more dismounted from a bony, winged black horse.

In the crowd, he saw Sirius, Ivan, Hermione, Ron, and...

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After modifying the memory by themselves, the Masons and the Grangers no longer knew Ivan and Hermione.

They stare blankly ahead, seemingly out of focus.

Ai Wen knew that after the magic passed, they would start a new life according to the agreed track.

In the new life, there would be no memory of him or Hermione.

Now, the two of them have lost their parents, lost their relatives, and only each other is left.

This is especially true for Hermione, she has only Alvin to rely on.

Ivan can't say that girls will be more vulnerable, after all Hermione is not like that, but they will be more emotional and think more after all.

He wished he could take care of Hermione, especially at a time like this.

He put his arms around Hermione, expecting her to stop crying, but she didn't.

Hermione just couldn't help crying in her mother's arms just now, and she will never do it again. Even though the current atmosphere and the appearance of her mother make her feel uncomfortable, she knows that she needs to be strong, and she insists on following Aiwen. Not impulsive, but the result of careful consideration.

He believes that he can help Aiwen, she wants to prove herself, and she believes that she will prove it.

"Let's go, Ivan!" Hermione whispered, taking a deep breath, "Defeat Voldemort earlier and come back earlier."

"Well!" Ivan said firmly, "Believe me, Hermione, we will definitely win, and we will meet again."

"I believe in you and I will always believe in you. The answer has never changed."

When Ivan and Hermione left the manor, Sirius was already waiting outside.

He had arrived long ago, but didn't go in, leaving room for Alvin, Hermione and their parents.

"Sorry, Sirius, for keeping you waiting!"

"It's nothing, I didn't wait long, I know what it feels like to be separated from the one I love, it's very uncomfortable!" Sirius said, and was silent for a while, "You two don't need to worry too much, Mad-Eye has already arranged They will be escorted, their safety will not be a problem, our task tonight is to pick up Harry!"

"Are we Apparating directly to Uncle and Aunt Harry's?"

"No, that house is closely monitored by the Ministry of Magic and Voldemort. We will gather nearby, and I will show you two followers in a moment." Sirius said, "Then, we will use the Disillusionment Charm to go invisibly. Tonight The plan was different, and me, Remus, and Mad-Eye thought it wasn't safe, and Voldemort probably knew about it, so we changed it, and only those involved in tonight's operation would know, listen ..."

Teleportation using magic directly is unreliable, especially in the area around that house.

Therefore, the Order of the Phoenix plans to use the combination of broomsticks and compound decoction. This arrangement will be relatively safe...

Of course, prolonging the transfer process means that the risks in this process will also increase accordingly.

Not surprisingly, there will be a fierce battle tonight, the first battle between the Order of the Phoenix and Voldemort since Dumbledore left.