Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Moody took a letter out of his pocket and placed it neatly on the coffee table in front of the sofa in the living room, pressing it with a cup.

"Written by Sirius, tell your aunt and uncle not to worry, that you are safe and to wait until next summer to see them again."

"Oh... I think they are eager for me to leave." Harry rolled his eyes slightly, "If I don't leave, they will just be disappointed. I'm eager to leave here."

Moody ignored Harry's complaints and urged everyone to hurry up.

After passing through the entrance hall, Moody was the last to walk out, locking the door back to its original position.

Everyone gathered together on the lawn.

Moody scanned his surroundings as usual and said, "Get ready."

Moody raised his hand as he spoke, and several broomsticks flew out of his waist pockets and stood up in front of everyone.

Oh, except Harry, who was fumbling to hang Hedwig's cage on a Firebolt.

"Come here, Harry." Moody waved to Harry, "For your safety, I must cast a Disillusionment Charm on you."

"What curse?"

"The Illusion Body Curse is similar to the effect of your invisibility cloak, but the principle is different. The Illusion Body Curse makes your body blend into the surrounding environment." Sur explained, turned over and put on the broom, and adjusted the top of the broom Invisible seat position.

Oh, Harry got it, just like a chameleon.

In fact, using chameleon to describe a wizard who has been cast a disembodiment spell is indeed very appropriate.

Harry watched in great amazement as his body disappeared.

After releasing the Disillusionment Curse, Moody looked up at the sky, frowned, and muttered,

"The next step is to wait for the signal from that guy Mundungus. I hope he can be more reliable this time."

"It happens that the night sky is clear tonight, which will not be conducive to our hiding. It would be better if there were more clouds..."

"Okay, everyone, there's about a minute left." Moody lowered his head and looked at the other people climbing on the broom, "During the flight, we must always pay attention to maintain the formation and be careful of being caught by people who don't sleep in the middle of the night. The Muggles noticed that I am in the front, Harry is behind me, in the middle, Tonks, Soul, you two are on the side of Harry, Kingsley, Emmeline, I leave the work in the rear to you."

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Stay vigilant..." Moody continued, "Beware of Death Eaters who may be chasing us. If one of us is unfortunately killed--"

"Is that possible?" Harry couldn't help but ask. He was frightened by Moody's cautious attitude.

"Don't be nervous, Harry, it's no problem." Sule followed the voice and patted Harry's arm, "Hurry up, go and sit on your broom, we're going to set off soon."

"No one will die," Kingsley said in a low, calm voice as well.

At this time, bright red sparks suddenly bloomed among the twinkling stars high above everyone's heads.

"The first signal is coming, prepare." Moody said, "Remember the formation arrangement, this is very important, we need to keep flying eastward!"

Soon, the second signal came, a green firework blooming among the stars, and Moody spoke again.

"Second one! Let's go!"

Moody took the lead and jumped into the air. Harry subconsciously kicked the ground. The outstanding performance of the Firebolt allowed him to surpass Moody's broom.

"Harry!" Moody's magic eye could see through Harry's position, and he immediately reminded him.

Harry clamped the broom hard and slowed down, allowing Moody to overtake him. Soul and Tonks also took off at the same time, and soon flew to a position two bodies behind Moody, closely followed by Kingsley and Emmeline the Witch.

Under the vast starry night sky, the five people quickly rose to a high place, and the wind blew their wizard robes.

In midsummer, even if the sun is blazing during the day, the cool moonlight dominates at night, and the temperature becomes very comfortable.

Although the wind brought by the broom's acceleration is strong, it is very cool, just like sitting in front of an electric fan and turning on the maximum wind after you come back from a sweaty run outside.

"Left, hurry, there is a Muggle looking up!" Moody, who was in front, turned hard to the left, and several people quickly followed. Although Soul was not as proficient in speed racing as Harry, he could control the direction and Taking off was no problem.

"We must fly higher," Moody continued, avoiding the English drunks looking up at the stars. "Higher, a quarter of a mile."

That's not a good idea. As we all know, it gets cold at high places.

Soul's eyes were stimulated by the stinging cold air, and tears welled up unconsciously. He began to worry that he would not encounter Muggle planes at this height, right?

Nothing can be seen below, only bright spots the size of pinholes, which are street lights and the high beams of cars moving at high speed on the road.

Harry was perfectly hidden in the night under the effect of the Disillusionment Curse, and all he could hear was his hearty laughter. The child was probably extremely happy.

But the laughter was quickly covered up by the howling wind that filled his ears as it flew across the night sky.

"Go south!" Mad-Eye Moody in front began to issue instructions again, "There is a small town ahead!"

So they turned right to avoid passing through the cobweb-like lights of thousands of houses and increasing the risk of exposure.

"There are clouds in the southeast. We can fly in and hide inside." Moody gave the order again.

"We're going to turn into drowned rats, Mad-Eye!!" Tonks shouted dissatisfied, but Moody had already led the way into the clouds, and Soul didn't want to go into the clouds. As we all know, clouds are the condensation of mist that gathers into The polymer is completely different from the one in Doraemon that can be used as a trampoline.

Flying high into the clouds is no different from jumping into a frozen lake for a winter swim in the middle of winter.

It was bitingly cold. When he flew out of the clouds and mist, Sur felt like he was almost freezing. He should have worn an extra coat when he came out.

"Ha..." A ball of white air was immediately shattered by the cold wind as soon as it came out of his mouth.

"Turn southwest, we need to avoid the Muggle highway!" Moody gave the order for an unknown number of times, his voice still full of energy.

There was a sound of teeth chattering beside him, and Harry probably didn't want to experience flying in the night sky for the second time.

Finally, dense lights appeared under the broom, which was the neon of a prosperous civilization.

"It's the Thames!" Tonks shouted in surprise, "We're almost there."

But Moody wanted to go back a bit to confirm if anyone was following them, but Tonks was not happy with it. She didn't think Moody's worry was necessary.

"We can indeed land. I'm sure no one is following us, Mad-Eye." Kingsley's deep voice came from behind.

"Okay, then go down and follow me." Fortunately, Moody did not insist, but pressed down on the broom and began to lower the height.

As we landed, the scenery below became clearer.

"Look, that's the palace of the Muggle king." Soul curled his fingers to let the blood flow in his numb fingers, took out the photo ball from the wizard's robe, and started taking photos below.

Not far away is the brilliantly lit Buckingham Palace, on the right side of the river is Big Ben, and the world-famous London Eye.

Hermione probably had never seen this scene before, so I had to take it back to show her.