Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 463 Something Is Bad - The Forgotten Ollivander

Chapter 463 Something Is Bad - The Forgotten Ollivander

Hera almost fell asleep in the room, and when Molly went upstairs to tell him to go downstairs, she was surprised to find that she couldn't push the door open, and the door was locked.

"Mr. Slytherin, Mr. Slytherin." Molly knocked on the door and whispered inside.

"Oh, I'll be right over." Hera stood up from the chair in a jerk, but the moment he spoke, he realized that something was wrong. The effect of the compound potion had passed, and it was his original voice at this moment.

Molly listened to this rather familiar voice suspiciously, and she didn't remember it for a moment, but she didn't care, and turned and walked down the stairs.

"We'll be waiting for you downstairs, everyone has already returned."

Hera didn't speak. He quickly took out the brass wine bottle from his pocket, took a big gulp, and waited quietly for his bones and face to change. Then he lifted the spell on the door, and walked downstairs with steady steps and a serious expression.

The darkness in front of her eyes turned into light, and Hera entered the living room, which was very bright, and the figures in it were familiar to Hera: Remus, Alastor, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Hagrid, Hermione, Bill, the twin brothers and so on.

"Hello, sir." When Hera took the last step and stood firmly in the living room, everyone immediately stood up, took off their hats and saluted Hera, also to express their gratitude.

"It's okay." Hera waved her hand lightly, walked straight to the middle of the sofa and sat down, "Go ahead, don't pay attention to me."

"Voldemort knows we're moving tonight, and only those who are directly involved in making the plan will tip him off. There must be an insider among us, or a counterfeit." Lupine said bluntly, trying to control his eyes from looking at Hera, he was afraid that it would make Hera feel offended.

"So, who do you suspect?" Hagrid asked breathlessly, "Why not me?" There was a bitterness in his words, as though Lupine was questioning that no one would want to pretend to be him.

"You are a half-blood giant, Hagrid," Lupine said helplessly, looking up at Hagrid, "Polyjuice Potion is only for ordinary people."

Hagrid's face was blushing. This was the content of the senior grades. Although the school would not teach students how to brew Polyjuice Potion, its brewing method and efficacy were clearly recorded in "Advanced Potion Making".But Hagrid was expelled.

"No one in the Order of the Phoenix will tell Voldemort that we're moving tonight," said Harry, who didn't want to believe that any of them would betray the Order, it was just too scary. "Voldemort didn't know which one was me, otherwise he wouldn't have let us go like that, and he wouldn't have chased the others. If he had grasped the whole plan from the beginning, he would have known that it was me who was following Hagrid."

"Did Voldemort catch up with you?" Lupine asked warily, and Hera also became interested. If he remembered correctly, two saints who followed Harry were killed by Voldemort and the Death Eaters. He also wanted to know what happened.Lupine posed the question for him, "And then? How did you escape?"

Harry briefly explained that Voldemort had caught up with them and killed the two wizards who were protecting them, and then somehow he stopped chanting, as if something was wrong with his wand.Then he and Hagrid fell through the air, and they almost died, but fortunately the Tonks saved them both, otherwise they would have died with their ribs piercing their lungs.

This is definitely a big joke, Harry Potter died in a traffic accident!
"So, you're saying that my two men didn't even have a chance to resist, and they were directly killed by Voldemort?" Hera said coldly, "Voldemort really has a new hatred and an old hatred."

"He was a sneak attack. We thought it was safe and no one would catch up with us, but Voldemort. He was floating in the air," Harry said. "No broom, no motorcycle, just floating in the air."

"This is definitely a very profound magic. No wizard has ever been able to fly by itself before. Of course the Levitation Charm cannot be counted." Moody said gruffly, but his tone soon became surprised. "That's right, when Mr. Slytherin and I met Voldemort, he was also floating in mid-air. That was by no means a Levitation Charm. He was about to dodge the spell deftly."

"Yeah, I have to admit that Tom is a very talented wizard, if he doesn't go the wrong way." Hera said pretending to be profound, and now he can only maintain his personality like this. "But Harry—may I call you that?" Harry nodded, and Hera continued, "The era of the Disarming Curse is over. Even if you don't want to kill people, you must at least use the Stunning Curse!"

"That's what worries me, sir," said Lupine sadly. "Harry, you'll have to use a spell strong enough to protect yourself."

"But we were at an altitude of several hundred meters. If I stunned them, they would definitely fall, just like I cast the Avada Kedavra curse on him! Two years ago, I escaped from Voldemort's hands with your weapon." Harry said stubbornly.

Hera and Lupine looked at each other, Hera smiled slightly, leaned back on the sofa, he snapped his fingers, Cowper handed him a cup of hot cocoa, and then disappeared quickly.Because the house elves all looked similar, the people present did not realize that this elf was Cowper, not to mention that the tea towels on Cowper's body now were engraved with the pattern of the Three Hallows.

"Yes, Harry," said Lupine, trying to restrain himself, "there were a large number of Death Eaters who witnessed the scene! Excuse me, but in a life-and-death emergency can, such behavior is very abnormal. The Death Eaters witnessed or heard about your behavior. It would be tantamount to suicide if you repeated the same behavior in front of them tonight."

"Then you think I should kill them?" Harry said angrily. "I can shoot Voldemort, but I can't curse people who stand in my way for no reason. That's what Voldemort does."

"But Harry, the Death Eaters seem to regard disarming you as your signature behavior, and I strongly urge you not to cause that!" said Lupine.

Hera took a sip of hot cocoa and said softly, "I think you can't repeat the situation of the previous two years except your weapon. Voldemort is obviously trying to prevent that from happening again. He has started to use other people's wands, although it is very difficult. You understand what I mean?"

Harry and Lupine were silent. They knew very well that most of the reasons for Harry's narrow escape were the two brother wands. Obviously, Voldemort had changed his wands now, as Moody had told them.

"Wand, by the way, I forgot one very important thing." Hera suddenly stood up from the sofa, and he spilled hot cocoa. Moody quickly took out his wand to help him clean the soiled robe.

"Thank you, Alastor."

"It doesn't matter, my lord, you continue to talk."

"Wand, I forgot, Ollivander, Voldemort wants to solve this problem, he will go to Ollivander," Hera said quickly, but everyone heard it clearly, their hearts fell to the bottom, once Voldemort solved the wand problem, then he could kill Harry, and their eyes were all focused on Hera. "We have to go to Diagon Alley, everyone follows me, except Harry."

"no problem."

Everyone picked up the cloak hanging on the coat rack almost instantly, and looked at Hera with their wands.

Hera nodded, flicked her wand, and a cloak appeared on him, "Very well, we must go at once, I hope it will not be too late—there is a Portkey—"

Arthur took out a portkey jug from the shoe cabinet, and Hera recognized it at a glance. It was made by himself in the past, but somehow it got into Arthur's hands.

"This is the work of Hera. A wizard gave it to me at the funeral. She said that she always thinks about things and makes her feel more uncomfortable." Arthur explained.

Hera took the Portkey, and everyone formed a circle, "Arthur, Molly, you stay here to guard the children. If we don't come back for more than an hour, use the Portkey to transfer immediately."

"Yes, my lord."

Hera touched the portkey with her hand, and the pot emitted blue light almost immediately, and it was becoming more and more dazzling. "This is a very dangerous operation. I don't force each of you to participate. Those with children should withdraw."

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they put their fingers on the pot.

"We've only just graduated from Hogwarts, so there's no way we're going to have kids, are you right, Fred?" George joked, putting his finger on the portkey.

"Of course." Fred smiled, and then put his finger on the pot.

"Children, this is an extremely dangerous heartbeat. I can't protect each of you." Hera said honestly. In fact, he didn't have much confidence. He almost immediately took out a diary from his pocket. This is his new contact book, which is used to contact his subordinates.

"In three minutes, Ollivander."

He believed that Richfa would lead the team to Diagon Alley soon.

"We are not children anymore." Fred and George said in unison after Hera finished sending the message.

Hera nodded, "Then let's go." In addition to the twin brothers, Moody, Lupine, Tonks, Bill and many other members of the Order of the Phoenix stood up.

The jug was already emitting a dazzling blue light, and everyone felt an invisible hook jerk forward behind the navel, and suddenly they left the Burrow, were dragged into the void, and spun uncontrollably, their fingers glued to the portkey.A few seconds later, they slammed hard on the hard ground.

"Would you like a drink?" The bar owner Tom stood behind the dirty bar, his right hand was already in his pocket, and he threw the rag to wipe the wine glass on the ground.

But Harari ignored him, and walked straight to the backyard, counting three yuan on top of the trash can, and counting two yuan horizontally, knocked with her wand, and then a large group of people passed through the passage very quickly, and rushed towards Ollivander's wand shop.

"What's the matter?" Tom stood behind the bar and watched the group leave suspiciously. He saw a familiar figure, so he didn't take out his wand.In fact, even with Death Eaters in front of him, he dared not draw out his wand.

Ollivander: Since 380 BC, he has made excellent wands, but in the summer of 1997, the British lost such an excellent wand craftsman.When Hera arrived at Ollivander's Wand Shop at the end of Diagon Alley, it was already in ruins. The small and dilapidated shop was completely blasted into a big hole, and the faded gold-lettered signboard lay crookedly aside, leaving only a few scattered letters.

"I hope the first-year novice has already bought a wand." Hera said with a sigh.

Moody struggled to get to Hera's side with his artificial leg, "Looks like we're late."

"It seems that the battle happened not long ago," Hera lowered her head to inspect the scene, and found that most of the wands had been looted, and Mr. Ollivander was nowhere to be seen.

"No doubt Voldemort did it," said Lupine nonsense.

Hera and Moody entered the store to carefully inspect the traces of the battle. "This was a sudden attack. They used the blasting spell to completely destroy the barrier in Diagon Alley outside the store, broke into the store roughly, and took Ollivander away," Moody said.

"That's the truth." Hera's face became ugly, "Once Voldemort finds the wand he needs, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Can't you beat Voldemort too?" Moody asked suspiciously, he clearly saw Hera beat Voldemort to pieces.

Hera shook her head, "Today's victory is only because he doesn't have a magic wand in hand, and I'm not stronger than him."

Moody's eyes dimmed a little, but soon lit up again, "Then as long as we take the initiative to attack, there is no chance, right?"

"But before Voldemort solves the wand problem, do you think he will appear in front of us?" Hera asked rhetorically.

At this moment, a lot of complicated footsteps sounded, it was Richfar, and he brought two teams of Aurors over.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix raised their wands almost immediately, until Hera walked out of the store slowly, and both sides put down their wands.

"Lord Slytherin, we detected a vicious attack in Ollivander's wand shop an hour ago, but when we arrived, the murderer had already left, and Ollivander was also taken away."

"They even had time to move the wand away, but you didn't see the murderer?" Hera asked angrily.

Richfar lowered his head even more, "My lord, in order to prevent these wands from falling into the hands of dark wizards, we have transferred them all to the Ministry of Magic, you know, Knockturn Alley"

"Hmph, you're doing pretty well." Hera snorted coldly, "Have you encountered any difficulties?"

(End of this chapter)

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