HP: The Shadow Returns

But at this critical moment, Snape's figure appeared in the Burrow again.

Without saying much, he brought some pretty good news to the remaining members.

"Weasley and Lupin are currently in the dungeon of the Hydra manor. They have not been tortured or interrogated so far, and they are still safe for the time being..."

"Especially your two sons. Fortunately, they have no value in being harmed."

When Mr. and Mrs. Weasley heard the news, they breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time.

"Thank you, Severus..."

There was no other expression on Snape's gloomy face. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to speak out about it.

"We still have a chance. During the summer vacation, Huerta will hold a wedding with the Knott boy at the manor."

"They will invite many people, even followers who are not on the list, who want to see Hydra."

His gloomy robe wrapped himself in darkness, and the ravines on his face were deeply sunken, like bats in the abyss.

"However, it takes sophisticated planning to create chaos."

"Rescue them. The things guarded by the two Dark Lords are also there. Those things that are very important to their lives. This is our last chance."

Last chance....something very important?

The Arthur family did not understand what this so-called important thing was, but there was no doubt that Severus had learned some important clues from Voldemort.

is a very important clue

But the current number of people in the Order of the Phoenix has been reduced to only a few people by Huerta's alienation or threats. Her methods are too sinister and cruel.

Those members of the Order who rejected Hydra's interests and warnings were either dead or had lost everything.

Nowadays, the only ones who can play a role in the Ministry of Magic or the school are Severus Snape, Arthur Weasley and Kingsley Shacklebolt.

They had no choice but to make a desperate move.

Huerta indeed imprisoned those people in Hydra's dungeon, and there is no doubt about the safety factor there.

As of now, those few people have no value in providing useful information.

But you still have to keep it.

After all, compared to trying to find an excuse to take the initiative, you will not win a good reputation and there is a probability of failure.

It is better to put a long line to catch big fish, and when you take the initiative to bite the hook, you will have a reason to eat.

And... Thinking of the previous preparations, Huerta was sure that the surprise he had prepared for the savior would definitely drive him completely crazy.

Now Hydra's industries have spread all over the world, except for some more remote areas, Daphne is a very good assistant, especially when she is separated from the so-called love.

She showed off strengths that she had never shown at Hogwarts.

Huerta is very pleased

School life is still going on, and when it comes to Christmas, the enthusiasm of the students has not diminished. It seems that the return of the Death Eaters is not as scary as imagined.

They had never experienced the tragedies and wars of the past, so they naturally left all of this behind.

"History is written by those who succeed, I have always believed in this"

Virta was sitting on the sofa in the Slytherin lounge. Her dark green dress was soft and light against her body.

Gray-pink lips always have a hint of cool color.

Daphne sat across from her, and in front of her was still a small note book and some collected information.

"Sir, the Death Eaters are obviously gone now, and we have to continue..."

She hesitated for two seconds and tightened her grip on the pen in her hand.

"Kill them all?"

The green flame was burning in the fireplace, and the faint dim light illuminated half of Theodore's tall, pale face. He shifted his gaze to the woman.

Wilt squinted his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something, holding a strange small square in his hand.

"It's not necessary for now, let's keep the status quo. Is Snape still like that?"

"Yes." Daphne nodded. "The Dark Lord is watching him closely. He doesn't seem to want us to get involved in investigating and tracking Snape."

Wilta snorted coldly. She was sure that Snape was still in contact with those members of the Order of the Phoenix. It was impossible for someone as suspicious as her brother not to know.

He either pretended not to see it and had other ideas, or he really didn't know anything.

She prefers the former.

Virta thought, and the Slav flew out of the shadows. It didn't have an envelope or anything else with it.

Instead, he looked directly at himself.

With just one glance, Huerta knew who was looking for her.

Seeing this scene, Daphne sat aside and wisely chose to ignore it, while Theodore asked

"What happened?"

"Nothing, Dusawa's letter, it's about werewolves... They want to join to get the transformation potion."

"but...."

"Too many werewolves"

Virta said as he casually raised his wine glass and took a sip. That gorgeous face looked particularly terrifying in the dark and gloomy light of the Slytherin lounge.

"We only give what we need"

"Hydra, no need for waste"

.....

"They plan to sneak into the wedding venue, cause chaos, and then rescue George, Fred, Lupine and Tonks."

During the Christmas vacation, Harry and his party returned to the Burrow, and Hermione heard it with her magical ears that could eavesdrop. The news was revealed when the adults of the Order of the Phoenix were chatting.

“Sounds like a good idea”

They gathered around the bed, and Ron said silently as he glanced at Harry who said nothing.

"But what about after being rescued?"

There was no trace of blood on Harry's thin face, although he was happy for the chance to rescue the Weasley brothers, Tonks and Lupin.

But as the savior, he must think more. If these dark forces do not disappear one day, then anyone around him may disappear the next day.

"Harry, all we can do is deal with the matter at hand."

Hermione was wrapped in a small blanket, and her calm voice still became a pillar of support for the children in times of panic.

"They are not attacking you now, Harry. They just want to torture you mentally. You must not let them succeed."

Ron's thick palm pressed Harry's shoulder, and Ginny also held his hand. The strength and warmth conveyed gradually made him feel a little energetic.

"I know, I will..."

They were wearing the same style of knitted sweaters. It seemed that no matter what happened, Aunt Molly would prepare Christmas gifts for her children.

But this time, it was obvious that the naughty twins would not receive any gifts.