[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

"Hey, Harry," Violetta Burst greeted Harry in the small magic manor, and waved the travel brochure on her hand, "Where do you want to go next?"

"You can arrange whatever you want," Harry approached with a smile, "Your arrangements are always just right, and I have a good time, thank you for your trouble these days."

"What's the matter, it should be..." Violetta Burst's words stopped, and a faint sound came from Harry's sleeve, sinking into his back, causing him to fall straight forward fall.

"I'm sorry." Harry apologized softly, but his eyes were firm and showed no remorse.He raised his wand and pointed it at Violetta's head: "Insomnia!"

The light and shadow were confused, countless memories were flipping, and Harry struggled to find what he wanted: "...Ah, I found it. This is how you contacted the Dark Lord."

Harry took the shrinking potion box from his body and raised his hand for a magnification spell.Among the dazzling array of potions, he selected a bottle of long-lasting water of life and death, and fed it to Violetta Boster: "I'm very sorry...but please sleep a little longer."

Floating Violetta Burst into the cellar to hide, and opening the defense measures of the magic manor to ensure his safety, Harry took another bottle of potion from the potion box and drank it in one gulp.The bitter taste exploded in his mouth, and at the same time, a slight "crack" sound began to explode on his body.Harry listened intently, and heard seven "cracks" in total. He shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself, "You are really worried about me, and you cast seven surveillance magics in one go."

"...Seven is really a magical number." Harry put the finished potion bottle back into the box marked "Substitute Potion" with a gloomy expression.This kind of potion is extremely difficult to prepare. Using the perception of a substitute, it claims to be able to block all monitoring magic. After the last trip to the Muggle world, Harry, who found himself under surveillance, quietly asked Professor Snape to come.

He glanced around this small American manor, his eyes stayed for a few seconds in front of the fireplace with the international Floo network turned on, and then moved away.

Before coming to America, the amulet that the Dark Lord specially asked him to carry was hanging on his chest. Harry slowly took it off his body, held it in his hand, activated the apparition, and went to Will's hut.

"Harry?" Will, who came to open the door, looked sleepy, "Didn't you already play in the next state?"

"I have something to trouble you." Harry pursed his lips, "Did I interrupt your nap?"

Will looked at his pajamas and shrugged his shoulders: "I'm sorry, I was busy last night until the early morning, so I was lazy and slept until now."

He welcomed Harry into the house: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Can you take me to the nearest airport?" Harry's complexion never improved, he forced a smile to Will with difficulty, "I'm not familiar with where the airport is."

"Of course." Although Will was confused, he still nodded and agreed.

The airport is actually not far away, and Will will be there in a short drive.After parking the car in the parking lot, Will said to Harry, "Although I don't know what happened to make you go back so urgently. But, good luck."

"Thanks." Harry forced a smile.He opened his clenched hand, revealing the amulet inside.

The scene where the Dark Lord put on the amulet for him seemed to come to mind again, with the same tenderness as before, he told him: "This amulet is a rare and exquisite product, don't take it off your body, carry it with you, understand?"

"Understood." Harry replied softly.He closed his eyes, waved away the scene, then raised his head and smiled palely at Will, "Hey, Will, I have a gift for you."

Harry gently put the amulet on Will's body, and adjusted the position of the amulet for him with some reluctance, just like the Dark Lord did to him at that time: "Will, this amulet is a rare and exquisite product. , don’t take it off your body, carry it with you, okay?”

"Uh, thank you?" Will was confused, "But isn't this something close to your body?"

Harry shook his head, reluctant to say more, got out of the car, said goodbye to Will one last time, and walked towards the lobby of the airport.

Confusing spells and ignoring spells, Harry managed to get on an international flight to the UK and sat in an unoccupied seat by the window.

"Go to sleep for a while," he said to himself, looking at the floating clouds outside the window, "then, it will be a big battle."

The blue sky and white clouds passed by, and the plane stopped at the international airport in London, England.Hermione was waiting for him here, looking around.

Harry spotted her right away from the crowd.Long time no see, Hermione looked haggard, her long brown hair was a little disheveled, and there was a big dark circle under her brown eyes.The innocence and childishness that could still be seen in the fourth grade have faded from her face. She is standing upright, her determination and composure are naturally revealed from her expression, and she seems to be a determined female warrior. .

"Hermione, am I here?" Harry stepped forward and patted Hermione on the shoulder.

Hermione was taken aback, she hadn't noticed Harry's approach at all just now.She sized Harry up and realized, "Did you use the Ignore Charm?"

"And the Confusion Charms," ​​said Harry. "I can't draw attention to myself."

Hermione frowned and looked at him suspiciously: "However, minors are forbidden to use magic outside of school."

"You still care about this?" Harry laughed, shrugged indifferently, raised his hand and cast an Ignore Curse and Disillusionment Curse on Hermione, and also added a Disillusionment Curse to himself, "There are always many ways to bypass the trace." Silky."

Hermione stared at him: "You really have changed a lot."

"People change." Harry gave a perfunctory answer.

Hermione saw Harry's reluctance to talk, and asked another question: "By the way, how do you take the Muggle international flight back to England?"

"I'm under very tight surveillance," Harry couldn't help touching his chest, where the amulet was hanging before, "he'll know as soon as I leave the Floo network." They all know that "he" refers to Who is it.

Hermione raised her eyebrows: "He doesn't trust you?"

"He's worried about me." Harry changed the subject, "Stop talking about it, what's the situation now? You only wrote a short sentence on the letter."

"That's because I didn't report too much expectation of being able to contact you," Hermione's tone was uncontrollably sharp, "After all, I haven't contacted you for more than half a year."

Harry was speechless for a moment.After a while, he replied, "...Sorry."

This topic made both of them a little silent.Hermione lifted her spirits and said, "Let's talk as we go, let's go to Hogsmeade Village first."

Apparated to Hogsmeade village, the usual bustling crowd disappeared.Under the cover of the Disillusionment Charm, they passed Zonko's Joke Shop and the Three Broomsticks.The Three Broomsticks bar, which was always full of people and extremely noisy, was empty now, with only the waiters cleaning the bar boredly, and a few scattered people drinking.

"It's not quiet anywhere recently," Hermione noticed his gaze, "everyone has started to go out less frequently."

Harry looked away from the Three Broomsticks and asked, "Where are we going?"

"The Hog's Head, another pub, you know, is not on the main road," said Hermione. "His boss is Aberforth Dumbledore, the headmaster's brother, someone he can trust."

Harry nodded silently.

They walked along the road, past the post office, from which owls flew out every now and then.Hermione dodged an owl that was so reckless that it almost jumped on her phantom: "All communication channels at Hogwarts are being monitored, I sneaked outside and bought a new owl to try to contact you. It looks like it's doing a good job."

"It did a good job," Harry couldn't help thinking of the owl that almost exhausted and fell in front of him. "It flew across the entire Pacific Ocean and found me."

"Are you abroad?" Hermione reacted in surprise, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, that's not important."

They turned into a small road next to it, and there was a small bar at the intersection.A tattered wooden signboard hung from rusty brackets over the door, and it bore a picture of a chopped-off boar's head, blood seeping through the white cloth it was wrapped in.

"After you left, Dumbledore and Umbridge suppressed your disappearance together. It is rare for them to do one thing together," she smiled. "Everyone...no one wants to believe that you are Voluntary. Although so many clues tell this clearly."

Harry pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Professor McGonagall first discovered the closure of the headmaster's office, but she searched all the people, but she couldn't locate Professor Dumbledore's location. The only thing that was clear was that the headmaster was on a long trip, but he didn't tell anyone The purpose of the trip," as they approached, the sign of the Pig's Head Bar was creaked by the wind, "Professor McGonagall represented Professor Dumbledore, but... But she is really not a qualified leader All kinds of rumors are rampant in Hogwarts, people are in panic, a lot of people are talking about the Muggle threat theory, and Muggle wizards have even begun to suffer collective discrimination. Even the Order of the Phoenix..."

Harry knew that the Muggle threat theory was indeed prevalent in the wizarding world, but the information obtained from the information pile was not as good as those who experienced it. He didn't know that the situation had reached such a point that all Muggle wizards at Hogwarts began to suffer discrimination ?Wouldn't the situation in the wizarding world be even more serious?

"The Order of the Phoenix has stopped meeting. The news seems to be leaking all the time. We can't tell who is the traitor and who has taken refuge in the Dark Lord. For a while, everyone had to separate their actions." Hermione stopped in front of the Pig's Head Bar She ignored the "Closed Business" wooden sign hanging outside the bar, pushed the door and walked in, "Come on, everyone is waiting for you."

The author has something to say: the end of the last chapter is not ending now, it is the last chapter, there are about ten chapters left, please don’t get me wrong _(:з」∠)_