HP's Impassable Time

Harry has a lot of chatter potential and is showing signs of it now.

Hermione rolled her eyes at Harry. She had been at the Weasleys' house a week earlier, and she and Ron were now engaged as a couple.

Even as a Muggle, she was aware of the messy things in the wizarding world. Her parents had already made a decision to immigrate the whole family to Australia.Thinking of her parents, Hermione panicked for not coming. Her spell was well mastered, making her parents completely forget about her existence without hurting her parents' other memories.Erase yourself from the world, as if you were never born in the world of ordinary people.

In the wizarding world, Hermione looked at Ron, and Ron happened to be looking at her too, grinning silently at her, she was a fool, and her heart calmed down a little.If we fail, or if Harry fails, it will be the same in the wizarding world!Ever since Harry and Ron rescued him in the girls' bathroom in the first grade, he had already been sucked into the center of this vortex, and now he just got sucked in deeper and deeper. If he insisted on breaking free, he might not end well, Dark Lord The game is not over, everyone is the same - if you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime.

These thoughts only took a turn in Hermione's mind.

Moody didn't bother to talk about "chachaha", and continued to cautiously open the corner of the drawn curtain, glanced out of the window, and quickly closed it, "There is no time to explain, and we will be divided into seven teams to leave here in a while, do you know the respective locations? !Come on, Harry, give me a part of you."

Moody took out a silver wine jug from the pocket of his worn coat, the spout was opened, and Harry knew what it was from a distance, he was not stupid and guessed it when he linked Moody's words just now Out of plan.

"No, I can't let everyone... oops!"

Hermione couldn't be bothered to listen to the various negative sentences of 'chachaha', and stepped forward to tug Harry's hair.Yes, a handful!Although one is enough.

Tearful 'Harry Pup': My jet-black hair TT

'Chachaha' didn't have the consciousness to shut up at all, he rubbed his head while protesting, and when protesting, he still wondered if his scalp was bald.

"Okay Harry! People here are adults. They can decide their own affairs. It's settled. It's useless to say anything else. It's just a waste of time. We don't have time." Moody held a compound compound Handing George the small silver flagon of decoction interrupted Harry, and then looked at his watch again. He felt that today he had overdrawn his watch time for next month.

"Everyone knows your group! Harry, you and Hagrid are together."

The effect of the compound soup came into play very quickly, and when Hermione drank it for the last time, George had completely changed into Harry.

George and Fred looked at each other with cheeky smiles and said in unison, "We're exactly the same now!" as if they were about the same age before.

Hagrid was very happy. He patted Harry's shoulder and said with tears in his eyes, "I remember that I brought you here more than ten years ago. At that time, you were not as big as my slap." Hagrid let go of Harry's thin body. Shoulder, took out a handkerchief that was as big as a tablecloth for Harry from his big clothes, wiped the corners of his eyes and rubbed his nose, and continued to be sentimental, "It should be, I sent you here, and I should also send you away, right? !"

Harry watched in embarrassment as Hagrid stuffed the handkerchief with snot and tears back into his jacket pocket, and gave him a comforting smile. Hagrid's exaggerated and delicate feelings collapsed again in Harry's smile, and he put the handkerchief he had just stuffed back Take it out and wipe it again before giving up.

When the two were talking, Moody had already thrown the two big bags of clothes he had brought in the middle of the living room to let everyone hurry up and change.

Harry is actually not very good at dealing with the delicate Hagrid, so he quickly joined the army of changing clothes. Fortunately, Hagrid didn't think that Harry changed quickly to escape the baptism of his own tears, so he calmed down his emotions and stuffed the handkerchief went back.

The process of changing clothes was quick. While complaining about Harry's short-sightedness, Hermione put on the glasses that Moody had prepared before and stood at the end of the line. "It's all changed! We are about to set off, remember, just take care of yourself, and don't care about what happens to others." Moody said seriously before going out. "Especially you! Harry, just go to the scheduled place and don't do unnecessary things." After finishing speaking, he repeated emphatically, "anything"

Moody's serious expression made the atmosphere that had been eased by the change of clothes serious again. Everyone put away their smiling faces. Now that they are here, they naturally know what kind of danger they will face, and no one dares to take it lightly.

Harry also became serious, and looked at the people around him getting on their own means of transportation. Thestrals and brooms soared into the sky, first drawing a thin long line in the night sky, and then disappearing into the thick darkness up.

Hagrid took Harry to the car he assembled, "I'm too big for Harry, so I can only wrong you to ride in the car. Mr. Weasley and I modified this car, see the button..."

"Hagrid!"

Moody and Mundungus were the last to leave, interrupting Hagrid's chatter abruptly. He knew it would be unreliable to let Hagrid lead him, but Hagrid's half-giant blood was a perfect meat shield, and everyone He never thought that the Phoenix Society would let such a person bring the real Harry, but he would definitely become a target. He only hoped that nothing would happen tonight.

After being yelled at by Moody, Hagrid got on the motorcycle and put on the goggles. His expression was not very good. Harry put the luggage and Hathaway's cage in the car, and didn't notice Hagrid. A somewhat sad face hidden under the beard.

Amidst the beeping sound, accompanied by a series of black smoke, Hagrid's 'flying motorcycle' finally left the ground and rushed into the night sky in violation of the laws of physics.

Harry was full of worries about the motorcycle. After leaving the ground, the feeling of being bowed in the car body gradually faded away, and his blushing face slowly returned to its usual color, and then it was blown by the night wind again. Blush.

But soon Harry couldn't relax, and a darker fear rose from the darkness around him.

Death Eaters!

coming!

"Hold on to Harry." Hagrid also noticed the pursuers behind him. Since Harry didn't need to drive a vehicle, he held his wand and began to be alert, nervously facing the gradually rising darkness around him.

"Catch them!" Harry didn't know who was chasing after him, he didn't wear the mask that Death Eaters usually wear, even in such dark conditions, he could see the fierce light in his eyes, as if In the next moment, he would jump into the bucket and bite his neck off.

Not knowing whether it was the night wind blowing into his neckline or something, Harry shivered.

I don't know who cast the magic first, but the green light flew out, brushing Harry's face.

"Harry!"

"You concentrate on driving, and I will deal with them."

Harry yelled, whether Hagrid heard it or not, squatted down and rubbed the luggage aside with his legs, scraping his knees, so that he could turn around easily, spotted a person and threw a [faintly] But it didn't hit, and the man cast another spell, and the first tentative attack of both sides was ineffective.

A thin layer of fog began to fill London below, blocking it... The fog separated the world of feasting and feasting below and the fierce battle in mid-air into two worlds.

Naturally, the Dark Lord also joined the battle, but he was unlucky and chose not the correct Harry for the first time.But the Death Eater who informed him didn't know, and he was still fantasizing about what kind of reward he would get while fighting.

Kingsley nervously shook the broom in his hand. Hermione, who was sitting behind him, began to sweat nervously. She looked at Voldemort who joined him halfway in shock. What did she see?Voldemort actually flew without relying on anything.You must know that although wizards can fly, they have to rely on external forces, or brooms or other things, and Voldemort, who can fly alone, can be dealt with by the few of us who have not even graduated?

Hermione was throwing [Fractured], [Drowsed], and even [Cruciatus], [Avada Kedavra] (not all Avadas can achieve the effect of one-hit kill) and watched the surroundings vigilantly. of Death Eaters.Using a forbidden spell in front of an Auror, this little rebellion made Hermione a little excited, and the sweat on her palms from the battle just now was not so sticky.

Confronting the Dark Lord head-on, Hermione's parents flashed through her mind, hoping that she could survive, no matter Merlin or God, I hope you can bless me.

Just as Hermione was fighting and praying to Merlin and God in her heart, the figure of the Dark Lord disappeared.Kingsley and Hermione looked at each other, relieved and worried about others at the same time.

At the same time, Hagrid on Harry's side was falling into a coma, and the Death Eaters dispersed for some unknown reason, otherwise Harry must have been unable to hold on, and Hagrid woke up not long after.

"Sorry Harry, I really didn't know it was so flimsy, I should have thought."

Before Hagrid passed out, the body of the car had been separated from the car because Hagrid pressed the red fire-breathing button, and fell down, and the luggage and cage were scrapped along with the body.

"Okay, Hagrid, they left for some unknown reason, but I don't think they'll let me go, we'd better hurry."

Although Harry's tone was not aggressive, he clearly reminded Hagrid just now that Hagrid still insisted on going his own way, which made him a little angry, so he didn't mention I don't blame you, but reminded him that they are not completely safe yet.

"Ah! We're almost there, soon, we'll be fine when we get there."

Hagrid looked around, although it was pitch black, he could vaguely distinguish various bright spots below, and roughly judged the positions of the two, Hagrid said.

Before he finished speaking, the back of Harry's neck felt cold, as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast. The nerves in his neck twitched, and he turned his head with difficulty. Something in the darkness was rapidly approaching the two of them...

Harry didn't see anything, but he was sure.

The man hiding in the darkness is Voldemort!

*****

"Miss, if you slow down, you won't be able to catch up."

Although the housekeeper still had a paralyzed face, there was still a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"If you can't make it, you won't make it. Who wants to see such a bloody scene." Luo followed the housekeeper slowly while eating popcorn, walking in a smooth and even manner.

"Who said yesterday that you must arrive early?"

"That must not be me, you must remember wrongly."

The crackling sound tormented the butler's nerves, so he simply let it go and slowed down his pace. If you miss this time, there will be another time. Who told your master to be willful.

The two walked at a leisurely pace, and the butler raised his head to look at the night sky covered by mist from time to time, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the fog.

"Don't worry, the above matters have nothing to do with us."

Luo was slapped in the face as soon as he finished saying this. He could only hear a piercing sound from far above, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a black shadow falling from directly above. Luo was picked up by the housekeeper and hid aside. Without any surprise, he grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth. He stretched out his hand to face the black shadow, and the speed slowed down before the black shadow fell into a cake, and finally landed lightly on the ground.

"Look, I'll just say it's okay!" Luo patted the butler on the shoulder comfortingly, acting like a little adult, and asked the butler to put him down.

Looking at the icing-covered shoulders, the butler put her down with an inconvenient expression.

This place is not a lively city center, so there are not many people. Even if there are, no one pays attention to the situation here. Dazzled, turned over and began to dream of Zhou Gong.

"It's a person, I feel like I've seen it before." Luo handed the popcorn bucket to the butler, stretched out his hand to brush the messy hair covering the man's face, the bell on his wrist jingled, the sound was clear and sweet, in the quiet It can be heard far, far away in the night.

According to the circumstances of the strange things, usually there are people suddenly surrounded by a layer of people, or there are not even scattered pedestrians around. At this time, the housekeeper and shopkeeper obviously encountered the second situation.

"Let's go! It's going to be late." The butler showed his cold nature at this time, and naturally he didn't want his master to get involved in unpredictable troubles. He was not a caring person.

Luo did not pay attention to him, thinking about it seriously, and suddenly made an expression of enlightenment.

"It's that person, the one who always likes to catch people in Diagonal Alley. If it weren't for his blue eyes, I wouldn't even remember it." Luo smiled excitedly and pointed to the fake eyes tied on the face of that person , the eyes rolled around, but the owner was already unconscious, and it was useless by itself.As if remembering his identity is such an amazing thing, Luo Yaogong looked at the butler as if he was doing it.

"Crazy-Eyes Moody, the gold medal Auror of the Ministry of Magic. Since he is not dead, he will naturally leave after waking up. It is better for us to spend less time in the muddy waters of the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters." The butler looked up at the chaotic night sky above. , finally spoke.He recognized Moody's identity when he fell down. After all, Moody's shape is really eye-catching and easy to remember.

"Avada."

A green light flew past Luo's shoulder, fell to the ground not far away, and dissipated on the ground. The Avatar pointer aimed at living organisms, and had no effect on non-living ones.

The butler reacted quickly, took Luo behind him, and carefully looked at the place where the spell flew. Although Luo usually seemed like a tsundere young lady who didn't know anything, she was still very obedient at this time, and she didn't bring any trouble to the butler. Extra trouble.

The ones who cast magic on Luo were the Death Eaters who came after Moody. There were two people in total. One of them saw that neither the housekeeper nor Luo was holding a wand, and thought it was a good thing for two Muggles, so he started thinking about catching mice.

They had just been released from Azkaban, and this battle released all the cruel factors in their bodies. They were just two Muggles, and they didn't even bother to be on guard. They said to another person carelessly, "It's just two, I think Crazy Eyes is probably over, we will each have one, I will deal with that little girl, and I will leave the other one to you."

"If you want a little girl, you can. I will take the credit for killing Mad-Eye." Another short and thin Death Eater was not cheap, so he immediately bargained.

"Hmph, Crazy Eye fell from my spell. If you want to claim the credit, you have to ask the magic wand in my hand."

For the Death Eaters who completely ignored the two of them and began to distribute the prey, Luo stretched out his hand and tugged at the sleeve of the butler. The butler wore an ancient men's suit to match Luo's Hanfu today, and felt the slightly pulled sleeves. Hearing the jingle of the silver bell he specially chose, his voice softened, "Let's go?"

The butler was indifferent to the two clowns opposite, and didn't bother to pay attention to their brazen discussions.

Luo glanced at Crazy Eye, who was still lying on the ground breathing weakly, and nodded to the housekeeper. She came here purely for fun, so it's better not to get involved.

The two turned around and were about to leave.

"Did I tell you that you can leave! Damn Muggles." The slightly taller Death Eater with a gloomy face kept staring at them, seeing that they wanted to leave, he immediately stopped arguing with the short and thin man.

The butler ignored it, and stretched out his hand to hug Luo, who was pulling his sleeves for a hug, handed her the popcorn, and told her to eat slowly so as not to be overwhelmed, as if treating the two Death Eaters like air.

The outlaws who were ignored have never had a good temper. After the quarrel stopped, the two pulled out their wands and immediately threw a few [all petrified] to the housekeeper. After all, Luo didn't seem to be threatening at all.

The butler who got the nickname in Diagon Alley is naturally not a vegetarian. The luminous spell is particularly conspicuous in the already darkened sky. The butler does not have a magic wand, not from the beginning.He took a step away and waved his sleeves, not taking a single cloud away... Ahh!The flowing sleeves drew a soft arc in the air, and the two spells that struck quickly were like dripping water into a river, without even the slightest ripple.

The bells on Luo's wrists and ankles jingled, and the two Death Eaters finally became serious. After all, they have experienced a war, and no matter how stupid they are, there is a limit.

"roll."

The butler lightly warned.

A paralyzed face does not mean a paralyzed temper, but most of the time Luo is there, and he is too lazy to care about it. If there is no business today, he will definitely teach the two idiots who are waving sticks on the opposite side how to be a good person in minutes.

The faces of the two Death Eaters changed, and a person who didn't know the details dared to make such a face to them, and the sanity that had just recovered was thrown to Java again.

But after all, he is a person who has been active in the front line of the battle for a long time, and he still has some combat literacy. He is used to finding the bunker at the first time, and firing a few magic spells while looking for the bunker. From an objective point of view, it is still very remarkable. .

Regardless of whether the enemy's tactical actions are standard or not, the butler can easily resolve the two curses. Luo doesn't want to get out of the butler's arms, and tightly clutches the butler's coat and refuses to let go.

"I won't buy you a second popcorn when the popcorn is sprinkled."

After hearing this, Luo looked at the butler's eyes full of accusations, and reluctantly let go, allowing the butler to put him down without stepping aside, following him step by step while eating popcorn. Behind the butler, more than half of the big bucket of popcorn had already gone down.

It's a good experience to watch a movie while eating popcorn, and you can see Moody lying on the side with a wrong eye.After thinking about it, anyway, if we met the Death Eaters, it was not too late to save that Auror. While the butler was fighting with those two, he accelerated the speed of eating popcorn, and clapped his hands when there was still some leftovers. , put the popcorn bucket on the ground near the Mad Eye side, clapped the syrupy hand, and put it on Moody's dusty forehead, Moody's magic eye turned to Lily, but without the master's control, The magic eye is basically just a decoration.

Moody had a death curse, that's why the two Death Eaters uttered unscrupulous words. There was no need to worry about the villain's death due to talking too much, and he was not afraid of Moody's resurrection on the spot.

And Moody still has a weak aura up to now, thanks to his emphasis on tonight's action and the miss of the Death Curse in the chaotic scene, plus the magic resistance equipment on his body, which delayed his death time.

But if there is no one to save, death will happen sooner or later.

Umbridge came down from the top on a broomstick. She just noticed that someone beat Moody down. After waiting for a while, she didn't see Moody return to the battlefield, so she guessed that Moody must have died. She did the same. His eyes rolled around, and after looking at the chaotic battlefield, he quietly pressed the broom and headed towards the place where he saw Moody fall.

As for the Death Eaters who came down before, hum!What does it matter!Just two clowns.

Ro put his frosted hand on top of Moody's head for a moment, there was no visual change, but the bell on Ro's wrist kept ringing slightly, as if being blown by the wind.

The butler's battle ended quickly. The magic world is good. The battle came and went quickly, but the damage to the surrounding environment was somewhat objective. There were a few Muggles exploring from their destroyed houses. Coming out, he carefully looked at the butler standing in the middle of the road and the two Death Eaters at his feet.

The butler frowned. After all, it was not his own territory, so it was better to keep a low profile.I didn't see any movement from him. It was as if time had flown back. The scattered stones and broken bottles and jars slowly flew back to their original positions. When in place, it's as if nothing happened.

Luo also withdrew his hand at this time, and a layer of dust hung on his hand that was covered with icing sugar, and he handed over to the housekeeper crying.

The housekeeper smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and brushed it over Luo's hand, the dust and icing sugar disappeared, which was better than the effect of [cleaning and renewing].

Moody remembered that he should have been hit. That coward Mundungus slipped away fast. If there were two of them, he was confident that it would be more than enough to deal with those Death Eaters. It's a pity that the ants killed elephants, and the Death Eaters were not ants. , even if it is, it also belongs to the category of army ants.

Finally one of them got the spell, and when he fell from the sky, Moody felt his mind was surprisingly relaxed. Since he became an Auror, everyone avoided him, and he was also nervous because of his work. He thought He thought that one day he would die for this, but he was willing, but he never thought that he could face death so peacefully.

Before he fell to the ground, his last memory was an exclamation. He could still think whether he would fall into a meatloaf?It must be because of spending too much time with the twins recently.

What Moody saw after waking up in the brief darkness was a parallel ground, the so-called concrete of the Muggles. The magic eye could see the uneven potholes on the ground, and his brain was full of tinnitus, like an air raid The siren is just as loud.

"you're awake?"

The immobile Moody's blue magic eyes turned and saw three people standing beside him, two of whom he knew, the butler and potion store manager in Diagon Alley, and a tall boy in a hoodie, He looked to be about the same age as Harry, with his hands in his pockets, and his face was pale and sullen. Although Moody didn't recognize him, he felt familiar.

"I'll go first." The tall pale man put on his hood, looked around vigilantly, and didn't miss Moody who fell on the ground, then he greeted Luo and left quickly up.

Luo nodded.

The man walked a short distance, Moody felt better, got up tremblingly from the ground, his cane fell not far from him, and when the butler restored the surrounding environment, he controlled the cane and threw it to Moody Within reach.

Moody was leaning on crutches and saw the Death Eaters not far away. Moody also knew that he had escaped a catastrophe. He thought he was going to die, but he really didn't know whether it was luck or not.

"Thank you, but don't think I won't catch you."

"You're welcome, we are doing serious business." Seeing that Moody woke up, the housekeeper reached out to hug Luo and was about to leave.

After taking two steps, he was stopped again.

Luo tilted his head to look at the butler.

"I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and I still want to eat popcorn."

The housekeeper patted Luo's head, ignored the glaring lump standing in front of him, "Okay, I'll buy it for you when we get there."

"good!"

Umbridge can't stand ignorance the most. Although the life she has lived since she joined the Death Eaters is not smooth, it is also beautiful. No one dares to ignore herself like this. Umbridge, who doesn't often walk around Diagon Alley Qi naturally doesn't know anything.

"Stop!" Umbridge's scream made everyone uncomfortable, and it was a skill to be hated by so many people at the same time.

The housekeeper really felt that it was a mistake to go out today without looking at the Huang Li, and being blocked one after another was really not a good experience.

Umbridge's character has been fully exposed when she was teaching at Hogwarts, but it is clear that this time she is no longer facing the underage wizards in Hogwarts.

I really wanted to say that the air froze at this moment, but obviously not, Umbridge's scream changed nothing except for a slight frown from the housekeeper.

Moody stepped forward leaning on a cane, and stood cautiously in front of Umbridge with his wand. Although Umbridge's personality was not good and his magic was not strong, but in Moody's current state, he was not confident that he would be able to do so. Can kill her.

"Let's go! Don't worry about me."

Moody really didn't want the housekeeper to help him when he said that, and the housekeeper's reaction was also within his expectation.He nodded to Moody, "Okay." After finishing speaking, the two who left the confrontation hugged Luo and left, left, drove, left.

And Umbridge was surprised, did he really leave if he said let go?Do you want to be so straightforward? !

****

Harry tried his best to shrink his body on the back seat of the limited motorcycle. Now that he had no luggage, it was a lot easier, but Harry didn't feel relaxed at all. In the blink of an eye, the assembly point is reached.

He looked vigilantly at the dark sky at the left rear of the motorcycle, where the color was thick and sticky, as if the Dark Lord would pop out at any moment.Harry stared at the heavy blackness, thinking that maybe after today, he wouldn't have to worry about any plans or countermeasures anymore, because he would have been reunited with his parents by then, and for a moment, he thought, so be it.But this idea only appeared for a moment and was thrown out of Harry's mind. If he would give up easily, then the more than ten years of staying in Dursley would be enough for him to become a cynical, anti-social type with a tendency to destroy the world. The criminal is gone, so it's his turn to shoulder the burden of the savior.

Savior of shit!

Harry was distracted and was quickly pulled back by reality. A pitch-black figure rushed out of the thick darkness. Harry's pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick, Voldemort!He can fly?

The moment he saw Harry, Lord Demon King knew that the news this time was true, and the person sitting on the motorcycle was Harry.Hagrid turned pale when the Dark Lord caught up with him out of the corner of his eye. He gritted his teeth and slapped the red button again. Two flames spewed out from the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle, and the speed of the motorcycle immediately increased to an astonishing speed. Speed, the Dark Lord's snub-nosed face being thrown behind the car, Hagrid knew it wouldn't last for a few seconds, neither the thin oxygen high in the sky nor the icy night wind could dispel the sweat from Hagrid's brow.

"Us, Harry, oh! My God! How could..." Hagrid wanted to ask us what to do, how the Dark Lord chose us, but he didn't even ask, he promised Moody that he would definitely take Hagrid Bring it to the designated place, absolutely!

The speed of the car slowed down, and Harry, who was sitting in the rickety car, was worried, wondering if he would be smashed into a meatloaf gorgeously before being killed by the Dark Lord?

Voldemort was catching up, his nose sunken, grinning grimly, Harry saw him raise his wand, Harry cast a few swooning and disarming spells but nothing worked, the spells flew out from Voldemort's upper and lower Flying left and right, none of them landed on him.But the oncoming light curse hit Hagrid's huge target-like body. Harry didn't know how he still had time to be glad that Voldemort didn't come up and use the death curse, otherwise Hagrid would be a dead man now.Harry, who was distracted, was hit. He felt dizzy and his thoughts almost stopped. In the confusion, he thought he saw Voldemort's ugly face smiling again with satisfaction. The exaggerated squirming of the lips, I really can't tell what kind of spell it is, the Imperius Curse?Digging for shares?Or a death curse?

A beam of light rose into the sky, and the butler and Luo, who had left Umbridge and Moody behind, looked up at the same time, "It's not bad." The butler's footsteps only stopped for a second, and Luo just looked up and followed the butler. Behind him, bells jingled on his ankles and wrists.

Moody avoided Umbridge's pursuit and hid in the alley full of garbage. He also saw the huge beam of light, his brows were tightly frowned, and his blue eyes turned 360 degrees from time to time.

The thick black mist couldn't block the burst of light, and the dementors all avoided the beam of light and fled in the opposite direction. The dementors also participated in this capture operation, but after all, the dementors were just a kind of For magical creatures, the instinct of creatures is above all else, and survival and reproduction are their purpose.

Lily had just returned to the room, and naturally she couldn't see what was going on over London, she just looked in the direction of London with a feeling, something must have happened there, such a powerful wave of magic power, Lily covered her chest, and suppressed the frightening feeling. feel pressured down,

All the cells in Harry's body told him that he was on the verge of crashing, but he couldn't control even a single finger. He could only watch the shimmering wilderness getting closer and closer to him, so hard that he didn't die in the Did Voldemort fall to his death on the territory of the Order of the Phoenix?That is really ironic!

The ever-closer earth seemed closer to terror itself in Harry's eyes.The pitch-black ground, occasional reflections, and reeds that look like ghosts dangle, like ghosts in hell, and like man-eating demons waiting to throw themselves into the net. If you die, will you see Merlin? ?

So when the muddy smell of water poured him from head to toe, Harry was really thankful, that stinking smell seemed to be the best smell.

Only when he is close to death can he know the value of life. He doesn't want to die.

It turned out that Hagrid finally played his due role at the critical moment, "At least...we are safe now." Hagrid wiped the stinky water off his face and turned to look at Hagrid in the back seat of the car. Li, the thick hair on his face was wet and glued together, like a big dog that had been wandering for a long time.

Harry's sanity finally returned, and he took a deep breath, like a corpse that had just been resurrected from a coffin, desperately longing for the baptism of air.A stench mixed with the smell of dry grass was sucked into his lungs by him along with the cool wind, and then he barely smiled at Hagrid by pulling the corners of his mouth.

His throat was a little dry at this moment, and his voice was hoarse, "Voldemort...I mean the Mysterious Man, he disappeared?" He had never heard his own voice so ugly since he passed the voice-changing period.Hagrid's obvious discomfort at hearing Voldemort's name made Harry subconsciously change his words. He didn't know when people around him would stop being surprised by just mentioning his name, but he should at least pay attention tonight , this was the decision he secretly made after seeing Molly and Ginny approaching.

Molly's face was as white as paper, and she had said countless times that she wanted to become whiter, but she had never looked in the mirror for even a second. Her wet hands grabbed Harry's arm, and Harry's clothes were lighter than Molly's. Hands are much wet.

"What about the others? Harry, Hagrid, what happened?"

Molly's voice trembled.

"Didn't the others come back?" Hagrid called.

Ginny shook her head, she stared at Harry and bit her lower lip, "Ron and Tonks should have come back first, but they didn't," she said, "Then it should be Father and Fred, they Should be second. You and Hagrid should be third." She looked at her watch. "George and Lupine should be here in a minute, if everything goes well."

It wasn't until Harry heard what Ginny said that he realized that he was the first to come back, so what about the others?Thinking of this, Harry thought, why didn't Voldemort pursue the victory?Why did it suddenly disappear?

Before he could smooth things over, Mrs. Weasley had hurried out of the house and handed Hagrid the brandy for treatment. Hagrid took the jug, which was too small for him, opened the lid and took a sip. There were many injuries on his body, and his survival was entirely due to his half-giant blood.

Bibo's voice was heard not far away, and after a short flash, Lupine supported George and appeared on the spot. Mrs. Weasley screamed softly, and was immediately covered by her hand, and hurried forward to follow Lupine told George to help him back to the house.

George's face was covered with blood, and his blue clothes were also stained a lot. The red and blue mixed together looked like black. Harry suddenly felt his stomach churning, and he wanted to vomit.

The physical discomfort has not yet subsided, Lupine grabbed Harry's collar ferociously, Harry looked at Lupine nervously, thinking of Lupine who turned into a werewolf in the third grade, his expression at that time was not the same as now Same.

"Say!"

The sharp point of Lupine's wand rested on Harry's throat, and the nausea just now became more pronounced.

"When you first came to my office, what was in the box in the corner?"

"Bo, Boggart"

Fighting back the urge to vomit, Harry said tremblingly.

Lupine put down his wand, and Harry slid off the wall, arching his upper body, putting his hand to his stomach, trying to suppress the nausea.Hagrid, who was struggling to squeeze into the room just now, finally slowed down. It was strange to say that he was in a hurry to get in but couldn't get in. Now he relaxed surprisingly smoothly.

He bowed his body and lowered his head, trying to tilt his head