Chapter 864 Night Talk
"Lupine didn't tell us that much confidential information, but he still revealed a lot of useful information." Ivan said thoughtfully, reorganizing his thoughts by the way, "We know that there are three main things that Voldemort is doing. First, he's going to regroup, obviously, he's not going to take on the Ministry and us with just a dozen Death Eaters."
"Yeah, we know about this, that's why you went out to look for giants some time ago." Harry said, looking at Ivan's blurred figure lying on the bed, "I only got a general idea from your letter, and I don't know what to do. I didn't hear you explain it in detail."
"I also want to know how powerful those giants are?" Ron continued, "How did you..."
There was a slight explosion, then a bang!
"Ouch!"
"Keep your voice down, Ron, or Mom will come back again." Fred's voice sounded in the darkness.
"You two apparated and landed right on my lap!"
"Yeah, there's no way, it's not always easy to feel in the dark." George followed up.
Ivan saw the blurry figures of Fred and George jumping off Ron's bed, and Fred was sitting beside Ron.
George dropped down at Harry's feet, the mattress springs groaning and sinking a few inches.
"What are you talking about?" asked George. "There's not a lot of value in Lupine's talk."
"We're listening to Alvin talking about giants." Ron said angrily.
He gripped his quilt tightly as Fred was pulling it that way.
"That's a good topic. What's the difference between those giants and trolls, except they're taller, are they just as stupid?"
"I heard that they can uproot big trees and eat their prey alive..."
"Hush!" said Fred, rising from the bed, holding his breath. "What's that sound?"
There were light footsteps on the stairs, and then a soft knock on the door.
"It's us, open the door!"
"It's Hermione and Ginny!" said George, getting up hastily and going to open the door.
The two of them stood there in their pajamas, barefoot, careful not to be discovered.
"Mom just went down!" Ginny jumped in, followed George and sat next to Ron.
"The two of us couldn't sleep, and our heads were in a mess when we thought about what Lupine just said."
Hermione hesitated, and climbed onto Ivan's bed.
The darkness pushed him aside, and unceremoniously pulled the quilt towards him.
For Hermione stretching her feet into Ivan's bed, other people around are not surprised. Anyway, the two of them are now in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship. Don't talk about this kind of slightly intimate behavior, even if they lie together, there is no need to make a fuss .
But Hermione is a bit thin-skinned, and she is embarrassed to lie directly with Ivan in front of so many people.
To do it, but also to do it secretly...
Under the quilt, Ivan could feel Hermione's feet touching her calf, which was so soft that one couldn't help but feel tight.
Since it was delivered to the door on its own initiative, there is no such thing as launching it.
He took the initiative to even out the quilt towards Hermione, and pulled Hermione's right foot towards her.
Hermione was sitting there with her arms around her, but when her right leg was suddenly pulled over, she was shocked in her heart.
She retracted forcefully and failed, so she didn't dare to move or struggle, for fear of being found out.
She glared at Ai Wen, and she didn't know if it was because the surroundings were too dark or Ai Wen was too thick-skinned, and it didn't work at all.
The next second, Hermione felt that Ivan's hands began to be dishonest, and kept touching the soles and insteps of her feet.
His hands seemed to have magical powers, itchy and numb, giving people a feeling of electric shock.
With Aiwen's touch, a hot stream flows from bottom to top with the blood.
She came to discuss serious matters, why did this happen all of a sudden?
If I had known it earlier, she would not have sat next to Ai Wen, and now it is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.
"Okay, everyone is here now. It seems that everyone can't sleep and wants to continue discussing about Voldemort." Ivan said, playing with Hermione's little feet with both hands, and pulled her left foot over, " We can talk about the giants tomorrow, Sirius, Hagrid, and Madam Maxime and I have a lot of things happened during this trip, we can’t talk about them all in one night, let’s talk about Voldemort’s current plan first.”
"That's why we're here," Fred said. "Ivan, what do you think the Dark Lord is going to do?"
Everyone else looked at him, and everyone knew that Ivan had many sources of intelligence that they didn't know.
In everyone's impression almost omniscient.
"As I said just now, he needs to regroup his troops first." Ai Wen said quickly, lowering his voice, "Just look at the past data and you will know that Voldemort had a very powerful army in his heyday, including Death Eaters, The wizards, dark wizards, giants, werewolves, and many other demons and ghosts of all kinds in the dark forces follow him because of his power or be deceived by him."
"It's much stronger than it is now." Hermione said, her face flushed, and she felt that Ivan was gently scratching the soles of her feet.
"That's right!" Evan nodded.
"Lupine just said that the Order of the Phoenix is trying to prevent him from gaining more followers."
"Yeah, but he didn't finish talking, and we have to analyze the rest." Ivan continued, "Among Voldemort's followers, the most powerful and loyal to him are the Death Eaters, and those Where is the main force of the Death Eaters?"
When Voldemort fell, many Death Eaters who supported him were arrested and put on trial.
The Death Eaters who remained outside were either extremely cunning or trivial.
"You mean Azkaban?" Harry understood the meaning of Ivan's words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said in disbelief, "Oh my God, Voldemort wants to attack Azkaban and kill those Death Eaters Get out!"
Everyone else was taken aback by this sentence, but the more they thought about it, the more they felt it was possible.
The Death Eaters who were truly loyal to Voldemort and capable were locked up in Azkaban, and he was sure to get them out.
"Voldemort didn't need to attack Azkaban, the dementors were already with him."
"That's right, that's it!" Harry said quickly, seeming to grasp the crux of the matter, "I was attacked by dementors a few days ago, is it because the dementors have turned and surrendered to Voldemort?"
Does this mean that Azkaban will soon fall, and all the prisoners inside will come out...