Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

On London's Charles Cross Road, there is a bar that looks out of place with the surrounding shops.

It was dark and located in an inconspicuous little corner. The interior of the bar was different from the exterior. It was dark and dull, and it looked extremely uncomfortable.

Tom, the owner of the bar, carries his back all day long and has a shaved head. He kept wiping the goblet back and forth in front of the bar. The guests inside were also quite strange. In the summer time in London, they were wearing long black robes, drinking wine and chatting inside.

But this day was different from usual. Tom, who was the owner of the Leaky Cauldron and a part-time waiter, was about to take the meals prepared by the kitchen to the guests upstairs. Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the top. The old Tom Just when he was wondering what was going to happen, the wooden floor was smashed through, and a little boy wearing a black robe fell from the sky.

"Ahem, cough, hey."

The boy was thrown hard and looked disgraced. He struggled to get up from the ground, but failed to regain his footing and fell to his knees again.

"Hmm, this guest..."

Tom Abbott is well-informed. As the owner of a bar at the interface between the wizarding and Muggle worlds, he has never seen anyone like him. However, the way this boy appears is really special.

"Ah, I'm fine." He finally stood up from the ground for the second time, patted the dust on his body, and looked cleaner.

"Excuse me, is this the Leaky Cauldron?"

"Yes, do you want to stay in the hotel?" Tom's tone was always respectful. He was not angry because the person in front of him smashed his ceiling.

"That's great." The boy did not refuse. He took two steps forward and suddenly remembered something. He pointed his wand at the broken wooden ceiling and shouted:

"Recover as before."

. . . . .

The boy who fell from the sky was Louis who was teleported by the magic circle. What he was thinking about at the time was the Leaky Cauldron that existed on the border. However, due to the instability of space magic, there was a slight deviation in this teleportation point. As a result, a big hole was made in the back kitchen of the bar.

He didn't know where the other wizards who teleported with him were sent. When he followed Tom out of the kitchen door, a familiar feeling came back to his mind. He has visited the Leaky Cauldron more than once, and is as familiar with its lobby as No. 5 Privet Drive.

"This way, sir." Tom was about to lead Louis upstairs, but at the top of the stairs, he saw two figures he was familiar with.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to change my mind."

"The guest is not staying at the hotel anymore?"

But Louis didn't answer him, he walked straight down.

On the long wooden table in the hall, Molly Weasley and a purple-haired witch were studying something intently. They seemed to be discussing what to buy in Diagon Alley.

"May I help you, Mrs. Weasley?"

"Oh, Louis, God." Molly Weasley was startled. She was pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect to meet Louis here.

"I heard from Harry that you went to Germany. How was it? Nothing happened?" Mrs. Weasley looked Louis up and down, and gave him a big hug at the same time.

"It's nothing. I'm fine. I didn't expect to meet you and Tonks here."

"hello."

The other witch was Nymphadora Tonks, and she was smiling happily. Obviously, since Molly can walk with Tonks, it means that Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix has regrouped.

He learned from the two of them that Harry, Ron, Hermione and others had arrived at No. 12 Grimmauld Place, where almost all the decent wizards Louis knew were gathered there. Of course, Molly will not tell Louis anything about the Order of the Phoenix. It’s not that she doesn’t trust Louis, it’s just that in her eyes, Louis is always a child, and it is an adult’s job to deal with Voldemort and his Death Eaters. thing.

"If Ron and the others knew you were going, they would be happy..."

"Of course, I'm also happy." Lewis did not refuse.

Now that Voldemort has been resurrected, the Death Eaters have begun to gather, and Louis, who has fought them head-on, will also become an important target. Although the Leaky Cauldron is safe, as the secret base of the Order of the Phoenix, the entire wizarding world except Huo Huo Outside of Gwarts, that's probably the safest place. Moreover, he was also very interested in the meetings of Order of the Phoenix members.

"That's great. How about you follow us to Diagon Alley to buy something and then come back with us?"

"It's what I asked for."

Molly and Tonks walked around Diagon Alley, mainly for new semester textbooks for several children and some magic robes. Mrs. Weasley complained that the boys were growing so fast that she had to order robes for them almost once a year. But when it comes to Ron, Molly's proud look speaks volumes.

"Louis, dear, our Ron is actually a prefect. God, I can't believe it. I always thought it was Harry."

"How's Sirius?"

When Molly went to Madam Malkin's robe shop, Louis, who was waiting aside, finally had the chance to talk to Tonks alone.

"Oh, he's much better. He was discharged from the hospital about a month ago." Tonks said, "Although the werewolves left some scars on his face and body, the doctor said he has no signs of turning into a werewolf. Thanks to the Animagus."

Fortunately, nothing happened to Sirius, but Lupine should have been secretly helping him, otherwise he, Scrimgeour, and Cyril who were supporting outside would not have been able to escape from the werewolf tribe.

Mrs. Weasley bought all the things that everyone in the family would need for the next semester, and also gave Louis an extra copy. As a result, Louis had to make a bag with a traceless stretching charm to store these books, cauldrons, Materials and robes were all stuffed in.

They didn't stay in Diagon Alley for a long time. After buying these things, Tonks took the two of them and apparated to Grimmauld Place.

A year later, Grimmauld Place has not changed much. The Muggle residents of Nos. 11 and 13 are still living their own lives without paying any attention to the people who have been sneaking around in the past few days and frequently appearing out of thin air. Door No. 12.

"Oh, I forgot." Tonks dug into her pocket and handed a note to Louis.

"Read what's on the note and memorize it quickly."

"I know you have been here before, but since Dumbledore commandeered it this year, he has put a spell on this house. There is no way to protect it secretly. The tragedy of the Potter family cannot happen again."

Lewis followed Tonks' words and unfolded the note in his hand, which read:

The Order's headquarters can be found at 12 Grimmauld Place.