Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

"The vigilance is good." Moody's voice sounded, "But it is not enough. If it were me, these few seconds would have been enough to make you pay the price."

"Professor Moody?" Harry recognized Moody's voice.

"Professor is not an appropriate title, Harry. I have never taught you a single lesson," Moody said gruffly.

"By the way, why are we chatting in the dark?" Tonks shook her wand and used fluorescent light.

But in the next second, Sur had already slapped the light switch on the wall next to the closet.

Light suddenly filled the originally dark room, a switch in the corridor, and a switch on the stairs leading to the second floor. The light exposed Harry holding the wand.

"Wow, this is Muggles'... electric light? That's great." Tonks sighed, "It's so convenient. I don't have to hold up the wand stupidly all the time."

Then, Tonks looked at Harry at the stairs.

"Hey, he's exactly what I imagined. Hello, Harry."

Tonks shook her blue hair and waved to Harry.

Kingsley, who was wearing an exclusive African skin, couldn't help but nod in agreement, "He looks so much like James."

Soul looked at Harry who was still pointing his wand at them and said,

"It's me, Harry. Dumbledore cured me. Come down quickly. We are here to pick you up and leave here."

"Really you?"

"It's really me." Suer nodded helplessly, "Do you still remember that magic duel on the train? You and Ron beat me up, and I hung me up and spanked you..."

Tonks immediately looked at Soul and then at Harry, with a strange look on her face.

Do young people have such fun?

"Oh, don't say it, I believe it's you." Harry said quickly, put his wand into his pocket and ran down the stairs. They were the only ones in the carriage that time, and there were no outsiders.

"Can you guarantee that this Harry is Harry? Soul." Moody said, "It would be a big joke if we brought back a Death Eater."

Well, the old Auror's occupational disease had struck.

Soul looked at Harry coming down the stairs and looking at him in surprise.

"Do you still remember what Ron saw in the Mirror of Erised the day you received the Invisibility Cloak?"

Harry was stunned, looked at Moody and several other people present, and quickly answered Soul's question.

"Yes, it's him." Suer nodded firmly.

Moody nodded and looked Harry up and down. Several others were also staring at him closely.

Harry hesitated a little, and suddenly felt his scalp was itchy. He stretched out his hand to scratch it, and suddenly he remembered that he hadn't washed his hair in four days.

"Are you here to pick me up and leave?" Unable to bear the feeling of being scanned, Harry hurriedly said, "What a coincidence that you are here, the Dursleys have just gone out."

Soul chuckled lightly and took out Harry's wand from his jeans pocket, "Don't put it in your pocket. A wizard's wand misfired before and his whole butt was burned off."

"It's no coincidence that the Dursleys are leaving at this time."

"Tonks tricked them into getting some lawn prize."

Harry imagined it and couldn't help laughing. He knew how much time and effort Aunt Petunia spent dressing herself up. It would be very interesting if they knew they were being tricked.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced you yet, this is the culprit who deceived your uncle's family, Nymphadora Tonks."

"Hi, Harry." Tonks smiled and reached out to hold Harry's hand and shook it, "Oh, I shook hands with the Savior. My mother would be extremely jealous if she knew."

"This is Kingsley--"

"Hello, Harry, there are actually many people who want to come and pick you up from here, but we think that too many people will make the target conspicuous and not conducive to transfer." Kingsley smiled and nodded to Harry.

Harry nodded awkwardly in response, but he was full of doubts, what transfer?What target is visible.

The last one to be introduced was Alastor Moody. Barty Jr.'s actor-level acting skills had made Harry very familiar with this old man.

"Okay, this is not the place to talk ---" Moody said in a low voice, his magic eye swishing around, "Move, Harry, go upstairs, pack your luggage, and we'll leave immediately."

"I want to ask, what happened?" Harry couldn't help but ask, "I haven't received any news these days."

"Also, are we going to the Burrow?"

"It's not the Weasley's, it's another place, but the Weasleys are all there. You'll know it in a moment. Harry, Ron should be happy to explain it to you when we get there." Sule took the photo. Pat Harry on the shoulder,

"This is not a place to sit down and have a slow chat."

Harry nodded blankly. Although he was still confused, he couldn't hide his excitement about being released from the prison.

"I'm here to help, too. Let's go, Harry, as soon as possible." Tonks happily pulled Harry up the stairs, but what made people wonder was whether Tonks really wanted to help, or was just satisfied with his feelings for Ma. Curiosity about room furnishings.

While waiting for Harry, Moody's magic eye kept swishing, staring outside through the glass window, holding the wand in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

Kingsley seemed much more relaxed, and had been staring curiously at the brand new black equipment under the sink.

That's a dishwasher.

Sule used to live in an era of information explosion, an era with decades more development than now, and an era of normalized arms race.

Technology in a few decades will be much more powerful than it is now, not only in life, but also in power.

Soul was curious, if a big fat object exploded in the magic world, would the wizards be able to withstand the powerful energy?

Even Merlin can only drink hatred, right?

"Thump thump thump." The sound of hurried footsteps on the wooden floor came from the stairs. Tonks followed Harry, using a levitating spell to levitate a large suitcase.

"We're ready to go, how do we go? Use floo powder? Or apparate?" Harry said with excitement.

In one hand he held the broom, the Firebolt that Sirius had given him.

The other hand holds an empty birdcage, which is Hedwig's nest, but Hedwig is now living a two-person life with her husband at NO.12 Grimmauld Place.

"No." Moody shook his head. "Both Floo powder and Apparition are risky. If we are attacked by Death Eaters as soon as we land, we will be very passive."

"Oh, you can answer Harry directly. There is no need to scare him like this. We have done a good job of keeping this operation secret. There will be no Death Eaters." Tonks put the suitcase on the ground and made a 'dong' sound. A sound.

"It's a broom. We're going to ride the broom and leave here."

Soul answered Harry's question.

"Are you ready for an amazing trip across London, Harry?"