HP meets at Hogwarts

Chapter 210 Chaos

Deep underground on the London Underground line, countless Tube trains come and go.The huge underground railway system is like a complex maze. Few people know how big this complex maze is and how complicated it is inside.

A huge subway labyrinth with many abandoned spaces and tunnels.And in one of the tunnels that has been abandoned for many years, there is a secret space that has just been established.

Orenscu, a therapist.He has been a therapist for many years, and he still remembers the person he met when he was young, radiant and passionate.

He has always been proud to be a therapist for the Roland family.He was very pleased to see a family from zero to the present, but it was a pity that the person who could be a friend passed away too early.

However, he is particularly happy that the Roland family has successors.

The wooden frame is as high as the ceiling, and the wooden frame on both sides of the wall is filled with all kinds of bottles and jars, all kinds of potions and potions.All supporting experimental equipment is the best.

This is a transit point jointly designed by Dinah and An. The fear is that if one day, the Roland family suffers a blow, through here, the wound can be healed first, and the wound can be transferred in time.

The transformed space has three rooms, a living room, a kitchen, a laboratory and pharmaceutical storage room, a master bedroom, and a well-equipped treatment room.

Orenscu was arranging the potions on the wooden shelf, which he had brought from India.

There was a loud snap from the living room.

Apparition sounds.

At this point in time?problem occurs!

Orenscu quickly walked out of the storage room.

An, who was covered in blood, took off the earhooks and fell limply to the ground.

"Xiao An?" Orenscu stepped forward to support him.

"Grandpa Orenscu—inform aunt and uncle—"

The voice is barely audible.

Orenscu carried Ann to the treatment room.

"Order of the Phoenix, definitely, ahem—a traitor—"

The city of London sun was still slanting in the sky, and the weather was cold and uncomfortably cold.Aaron Hall sat in his office in the Ministry of Magic underground in the City of London, frowning at a document.The file was about the Ministry of Magic cracking down on the centaurs, and he was reluctant but had to deal with it.

Just as he signed his name next to the handling opinion, there was a vibration in his shirt pocket.

The Order of the Phoenix has a new mission?What happened again?Aaron held his wand and cast a spell on the office door lock.

Taking out the vice president's ID card, seeing the orange alert level lit up on it, the blood on Aaron's face faded away, and he stood up with a pale face.

He didn't care about the loud sound of the chair falling.

Ann!

Walking quickly to the door, he twisted the door twice but failed to open it, only then remembered that he had cast a spell on the lock just now.Taking a deep breath, Aaron kept restraining himself in his heart to calm down.

Opening the door with his wand, he strode expressionlessly to the elevator.

In the elevator leading to the Department of International Magic Cooperation on the fifth floor, the wooden sign in his pocket was vibrating non-stop, all of which were questions from the inner members of the Order of the Phoenix.

What happened.

Aaron had to turn off the acceptance of the wooden sign.

In a forest in Wales, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were eating their breakfast in tacit agreement in the tent restaurant without communicating.

There is a magical radio on the dining table, which reports real inquiries from the magical world as usual.

"Listeners—it's another new day, and Xiao A is here to offer you my most sincere wishes. Hey, newcomer, today's opportunity to report is for you—"

"Hey! It was agreed last time that I will report!" George's voice sounded.

"What? Shouldn't we make room for the newcomer?" said Fred awkwardly.

"Hi everyone, I'm Crown—"

Harry and Ron couldn't help laughing at Xenophilius' nickname for himself every time, and this time was no exception.Hermione quietly ate her breakfast of cereal from her bowl.

"Today's coverage consisted mainly of deaths that the 'Wizarding Radio News Network' and the Daily Prophet deemed unremarkable. It is with great sadness that we inform our listeners that Dirk Cresswell has been murdered and that another man named The Goblin of Gonuk was also slain."

Harry and Ron stopped laughing immediately, and they ate their breakfast in silence.

"Meanwhile, in Gadley, a Muggle family of five died in their home. Muggle officials attribute the deaths to a gas leak, but this time it was apparently due to the Killing Curse - yet another piece of evidence, as if there wasn't enough evidence These incidents prove that under the new regime, killing Muggles is becoming a kind of entertainment." George took the words, his voice heavy.

"Listeners, please join us now to observe a minute's silence for the victims."

Harry, Ron, and Hermione all stopped eating breakfast and remained silent.

"Thank you, everyone," said George. "Now, we ask Crown to give you an update on the impact of the new wizarding order on the Muggle world."

"Muggles continue to suffer terribly without knowing the cause of their suffering—"

The small wooden sign placed on the dining table suddenly vibrated, startling the three of them.

"What's wrong?" Ron asked.

Harry reached out and raised the small wooden sign, then froze.

Hermione frowned at Harry.The other party's face suddenly turned pale, and Hermione had a very bad premonition.

Ron looked over with his head, and then, he was also stunned.

"What's the matter?" Hermione directly reached out and snatched the small wooden sign that Harry was holding.

The orange SS alert level instantly made Hermione cold and pale, and a deep sense of fear gripped Hermione.After dealing directly with the Order of the Phoenix, she couldn't be more clear about what the orange SS alert level means.

All members of the Order of the Phoenix must hide, destroy all materials related to the Order of the Phoenix, and never talk about the Order of the Phoenix, because it is extremely dangerous.Along with the SS alert level, the self-destruct procedure of the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix will be activated, which is a measure to prevent any information from the Order of the Phoenix from leaking out.

The president activates the SS alert level, which represents the highest risk of exposure, and all wooden signs can no longer communicate in two directions, so as not to reveal their identities.

All in all, the president of the Order of the Phoenix will only activate the SS alert level as a last resort, because this almost means that the Order of the Phoenix is ​​on the verge of collapse or the president is seriously injured or dead.Once the death is confirmed, the leadership of the Order of the Phoenix will be transferred to the vice president, and the alert level will be lowered to S level.

The restaurant was eerily quiet save for the sound of the radio.

But soon.

"I would like to appeal to all—"

"Sorry. Just interrupt." Fred interrupted Xenophilius, and then an unmistakable, deep, steady and reassuring voice sounded, it was Kingsley.

"Urgent notice. I just received the news that the SS alert level has been activated. This station needs to evacuate immediately. Members of the Order of the Phoenix, please abide by the SS alert level requirements. Say it again, the SS alert level has been activated."

"Zi-"

The only thing left on the radio was the sound of electricity.

"Harry! Give me your Invisibility Cloak!" Hermione said suddenly, her voice trembling.

"What?" Harry didn't respond for a moment.

"I said, give me your Invisibility Cloak! NOW! NOW! NOW!!" Hermione snapped, standing up.

Both Harry and Ron were intimidated by Hermione, who now gave them the impression that if they didn't do what she said, she would do it.

"Okay, now!" Harry took out the folded Invisibility Cloak from his pocket, and Hermione grabbed it, holding her wand in one hand, and strode out of the restaurant.

"Hermione! Where are you going?" Ron asked loudly after the two chased them out.

"London!" Hermione replied without looking back.

"What? Are you crazy?" Ron squealed, stepping forward and grabbing Hermione's arm, Hermione's wand resting on Ron's chin.

"Hermione! Calm down! We know what the SS alert level means as much as you do, but it's very dangerous for you to go to London now!" Harry stood aside and urged loudly.

Red sparks kept coming from the tip of Hermione's wand, and some of the sparks landed on Ron's coat, burning a small hole, but Ron held on to Hermione and wouldn't let go.

"You don't understand!" Hermione roared with red eyes, "You don't understand at all!"

"We understand!" Ron yelled back, "And we also understand that if something happens to Ann, you are not the only one who will be worried! Her uncle and aunt are all in London, and they will definitely confirm the news as soon as possible!"

"That's right!" Harry also roared loudly, "Ann will definitely not agree to your going to London now. The first thing we need to do now is to protect our own safety, we must transfer immediately!"

"Yes! Transfer immediately!" Ron said loudly, staring at Hermione, not caring that the tip of her sparkling wand was pressed against his chin, and there were already many burn marks on his neck.

"And, Hermione!" Harry's mind was spinning fast, and he persuaded, "You have a mobile phone, we just need to move to a town, and we can make calls! You can call Ann, her uncle! Her uncle is vice president!"

Hermione looked at Harry silently, slowly lowering the wand in her hand.

"If the call doesn't get through, I must go to London." Hermione said without looking at the two of them.

"Okay! I'll accompany you then!" Ron said firmly, he winked at Harry, Hermione's handbag was still in the dining room.

In Moville City on the Severn River in England, as soon as the three of them Apparated, Hermione couldn't wait to dial a well-known number.In front of the three of them was an independent villa with a garden.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off."

Hermione frowned, and called Aaron Hall's cell phone she remembered.Ron and Harry said nothing, but began to place protective charms where the three of them stood.

London City, Aaron Hall had just arrived at the house via the Floo network when the phone in his pocket vibrated.Aaron, who was rushing to meet Dinah, frowned and took out his phone from his pocket.

Caller ID: Hermione Granger

Hermione Granger's phone call was recorded on the phone by Ann and Dinah and Aaron.That's right, if there is one person who is particularly anxious at the moment besides myself and Dinah, it is Xiao An's girlfriend.

"Hello? I'm Gray Worm."

Still, Aaron used code names.Obviously, Aaron could feel the other party relax.

"Mr. Gray Worm," said Hermione in French, "Once again, Pandora's Box, which has been opened."

Hermione used the contact code word.Meaning, identify.

"Miss Granger," Aaron also spoke French, and he pulled his tie a little further, "I'm investigating now, may I call you later?"

"I - little fox, is she okay?" Hermione's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"I don't know." Aaron's voice lowered a lot, "I'm going to a place now, and I'll let you know if there's any news. Be careful."

"Okay." Hermione finished and hung up the phone.

"How is it?" Ron asked.

Hermione didn't speak, just shook her head, and walked into the house first.

Harry and Ron looked at each other and followed into the house.After setting up the tent, Hermione plunged into the bedroom.

Holding the wooden sign in his hand, on which the orange SS alert level has not changed, Harry sat down on the sofa.Ron took a seat next to Harry, and he said with emotion, "You know what? I suddenly remembered Ann's words, which are especially suitable for this moment."

"What?" Harry asked.

"No news is the best news." Ron said, looking at the small wooden sign in Harry's hand.

Hermione was lying on the bed in a large font, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling, and the light shone into the room through the window of the tent.But the light is very dim and just makes the interior items visible.

Reaching out to hook the necklace from her neck, Hermione unconsciously rubbed the drop-shaped transparent pendant with one hand, and tightly held the phone with the other.

Time passed quickly.

At noon, Ron and Harry were each holding a bowl of instant noodles in the kitchen.

"Should I give it—" Ron said halfway, shaking his head, "Forget it, at this time, she has no appetite, and she needs to be quiet, and she needs a definite message."