Chapter 846 The Wizards of the Order of the Phoenix

Alvin followed Moody downstairs, and there were already seven or eight people waiting in the foyer, each with a bunch of brooms in their hands.

"These are all guards. I think the more the better..." Moody said, spinning at a magic speed. Not going to escort Harry to the train station until the end of the summer holidays."

Looking at his appearance, one couldn't help but suspect that there was a team of Death Eaters waiting for them outside the door.

Ivan saw that everyone in the hall turned around and stared at him with kind smiles on their faces.

"How are you doing recently, Ivan?" A witch said enthusiastically, and pulled Ivan who had just walked down the stairs.

She had sparkling black eyes and her short, spiked hair was a vivid violet.

"Hello, Tonks!" Ivan said hurriedly, he had seen her in Lupin's office before.

"Still so polite, everyone is very interested in you, let me introduce you." Tonks said, pushing Aiwen in front of everyone, "This is Aiwen Mason, you should have heard of it, he is famous My little wizard, the star of hope in the magic world!"

Ai Wen really hoped that she would stop praising herself so much, this word is too dazzling.

When the article was first published in the "Daily Prophet", it caused an uproar in the public opinion, and it was discussed for a long time.

Of course, that's all in the past tense, and Aiwen is now a dangerous little lunatic in the eyes of mainstream society.

Next, Ivan met Kingsley Shacklebolt, who met Mr. Weasley at the Ministry of Magic a few years ago.

It was a tall, dark wizard who seemed powerful and trustworthy.

And Efia Dogo, a gentle wizard.

Dedalus Diggle, with his purple top hat on his head, spoke in a high-pitched voice.

Emmeline Vance, a dignified and elegant witch in a dark green shawl.

Sturgis Podmore, a square-jawed wizard with thick straw-colored hair.

Hayes Good Jones, a witch with dark hair and pink cheeks.

They are all core members of the Order of the Phoenix, with strong combat effectiveness, standing on the front line against the Death Eaters.

Aiwen greeted them one by one, and wrote down the appearance of several people. There will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future.

"We'd better hurry!" Moody said, narrowing his asymmetrical eyes Ivan, "We lured Harry's Muggle relatives out so that we could pick him up, and counting the time, they should be almost here now." Off we go, and we're going to take Harry away before they come back."

One of his eyes was small and dark and bright, and the other was large and round and shone an electric blue.

This magical eye can see through walls, doors, and the back of Moody's own head.

"I did it, so they don't get in the way," said Tonks triumphantly. "I sent them a letter through the Muggle post saying they've been shortlisted for the best suburban lawn in all of England. They're in a hurry now." To receive the award, or to think so."

Aiwen can imagine that when the Dursleys rushed to the place to receive the award excitedly, they found that the award was simply non-existent.

This is really necessary. Every time Ivan visits the Dursleys, it is a storm to greet him.

It's a good thing for both of them that they're not at home, at least Dudley won't have another pig's tail this year.

"You and Harry are not allowed to use magic outside the school, and the Floo network is under surveillance. To be on the safe side, we went there on broomsticks." Moody asked, "Besides the guards, there are people outside who are responsible for signaling and ensuring everything Safe. By the way, how are you flying?"

"It's not very good, but it should be able to keep up." Ivan said honestly, because he is afraid of heights, he is really bad at flying.

He prefers Apparating to flying, but there's no need to say that.

This is not a foreign country, he had better not use magic, although Aiwen is sure to hide the traces of his spellcasting.

"Do you have your own broomstick?" Tonks asked, noticing that Aiwen was empty-handed. "If you don't have one, you can ride a broomstick with me."

Alvin has a Nimbus 2001, but it has been kept under the bed and has never been turned out.

"Master Aiwen, this is the broomstick that old Kreacher prepared for you."

The house elf suddenly appeared, and handed Ai Wen a thin and long broom with silver lights shining on it.

"Thank you, Kreacher!" Ivan took over the broomstick, which seemed to be collected by a member of the Black family.

"This house elf treats you very well, it's incredible." Tonks said, looking at Kreacher who was bowing to Ivan in surprise.

"Ah, this is the Zuiyue, a model produced at the beginning of this century." Di Ge bent down and looked at the broomstick in Ivan's hand, and said with interest, "I once saw this in my grandfather's photo. Great broom, works great..."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, you can come back and talk about it." Moody said impatiently, leading everyone out, "We must leave as soon as possible."

Aiwen rode on the broomstick and flew up slowly, very smoothly, and the performance was really good.

He has ridden a light wheel and a firebolt. This old broom of Dumbledore’s student days is not weaker than the mainstream broom in some designs. Although the flying speed may be a little slower, many of them are very humane. Ai Wen didn't feel any dizziness at all.

If Harry is here, let him know that this broom was designed by Grady Boothby in 1901. It is a very small broomstick, and the slender handle can ensure that it can climb to great heights , has strong wind resistance, and the tail of the broom is shining with silver brilliance.

The production volume of this flying broomstick was small at that time, and the price was expensive. It was a boutique similar to the Firebolt and did not follow the popular route.

Until today, it has a high collection value, and many people outside are paying high prices to collect this old broom.

If Aiwen knew, he would definitely not fly into the sky on this broomstick that was actually worth more than 10,000 Galleons.

Under the guidance of Moody, they rose suddenly, and the clouds and spider webs of thousands of lights passed quickly under their feet.

Ivan and Hermione had seen the night view of Cairo at the top of the pyramid not long ago, but compared with London, it was simply too far away.

He had never seen so many lights gathered together, criss-crossed, dotted with stars, and extended in all directions.

He was surrounded in the middle of the line, concentrating on controlling the broomstick below.

Under the cover of night, they avoided the sight of Muggles, and the speed of the team was not very fast.

Moody led them around several times, and when Ivan was frozen all over, he slowly landed and came to Privet Drive.

Around them are square gardens and beautiful houses.

"Here we are!" Flying straight to the lawn of No. 4 Privet Drive, "It's this house." Browse and read the address: