94 hp Diagon Alley

play a vacation. "

Gwen frowned, "I thought you wanted me to be with you."

Old Ollivander was not going to save face for the child in front of Dumbledore at all, "Then you still have Christmas, Easter, and several holidays. Good boy, you may learn housework magic along the way." After speaking, he subconsciously Clutching his stomach.

Gwen felt that he was more like setting himself aside to complete Dumbledore's secret mission.But the matter is a foregone conclusion, and Gwen obviously has no ability to refuse their arrangement.

"Then," Dumbledore finished eating the small handful of candies in front of him, and pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket, "Now, please remember the words on it firmly."

Gwen took the note. The long, thin handwriting on it seemed to have been seen somewhere, and it said: The headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​located at 12 Grimmauld Square, London.

Dumbledore then took the parchment from Gwen's hand and set it on fire with the tip of his wand.The paper curled and burned, and fell to the ground.

"Let's go, Gwen." The great white wizard suddenly called Gwen's name, which made her a little flattered. "I think your luggage will be sent by owl."

"Leave immediately?" Gwen was a little surprised.

"I happen to be going there, and it would be better for me to take you there for the first time." Dumbledore stood up and patted the candy crumbs on his robe, and said happily, "We're going to Apparate, I'm not bragging, but I It's a master."

Gwen could only give Garrick a big hug, and remind him to eat well, not stay up late chopping wood, and write letters to himself when he has something to do.Then went to Dumbledore.

The headmaster asked her to take his arm, and said to Ollivander, "The Floo network is being monitored by them. We need another way to communicate, Garrick."

In the next second, Gwen seemed to be squeezed into a water pipe, and appeared on a messy and barren grass in the middle of a small square in London.It was getting dark, and the surrounding houses looked gloomy, as if they were thousands of miles away from people.Some homes had broken windows that gleamed poorly in the streetlights, many had peeling paint on the doors and several had litter piled on the front steps.Dumbledore seemed to cast an advanced disillusionment spell on himself and Gwen early on, but he still waited cautiously for a moment, and after confirming his safety, he said softly to Gwen, "Think about what you just remembered."

After apparating once, Gwen thought for a while before remembering that line.Just thinking of 12 Grimmauld Place, a battered door popped out of nowhere between 11 and 13, followed by dirty walls and spooky windows, making it look like an extra building. The house suddenly swelled, crowding everything out on either side.

"Wow." Gwen sighed softly.

Then she followed the tall headmaster up the dilapidated stone steps while staring at the newly transformed door with wide eyes.The black paint on the door was peeling off, and it was covered with scratches left and right.The silver door knocker was in the shape of a large coiled snake.There was no keyhole in the door, and no letter box.

Dumbledore drew his wand and knocked on the door.Gwen heard a lot of loud clanging of metal, and a rattling sound like chains.The door creaked open.

Gwen approached the house. Surprisingly, the environment inside the door was actually warm and clean, except for the smell of old wood and being too dark.

Dumbledore tapped Gwen on the head with his wand.As if something warm was flowing down her back, she knew that the Disillusionment Curse had been lifted.

"It's better than the Screaming Shack," Gwen thought to herself.

Dumbledore stopped in his tracks, turned to Gwen and said, "I have a few more words to ask you, Gwen." He looked a bit complicated, "Just like you are worried about your friends, I am very sorry Worried about Harry. To make him feel better, I want you to swear you won't tell him anything."

Gwen was stunned for a moment, "Can't say anything? Merlin, he will be so angry. I'm afraid he has been waiting for news from the wizarding world."

"Yes, at least until he returns," said Dumbledore. "I think that is the best course of action for the time being."

Gwen didn't think so, but she always felt oppressed when facing the greatest wizard of this century.

Fortunately, at this moment, with the sound of hurried footsteps, George's mother, Mrs. Weasley, came out of a door at the other end of the hall.She walked towards them in three steps at a time, with a warm smile on her face, but Gwen noticed that she was much thinner and paler than the last time she saw her.

"You are here, the meeting can begin." She whispered to Dumbledore in a hurried tone. The headmaster nodded to them, and Gwen also raised her hand to indicate that she would not reveal anything to Harry in the letter.So Dumbledore strode into a room at the end, and the door was firmly shut.

"Gwen, it's great to see you!" whispered Mrs. Weasley, pulling her into her arms.

"I'm glad too, ma'am," said Gwen in a muffled voice, "but I forgot to bring a present, which is too rude."

The enthusiastic woman patted her on the back, still whispering, "Don't worry, kid. This house belongs to Sirius, but he's not here now." Then she led Gwen upstairs, "Twins, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione are upstairs, and you can wait with them until the meeting is over, and then we'll have dinner. Keep your voice down in the hall," she whispered again in an urgent tone.

With one finger pressed to her lips, she led Gwen tiptoe past two long curtains - her gut told Gwen there might be some secret passage behind that - it was the Blacks' house, after all.Then they walked around a large umbrella stand that appeared to be made from a broken leg of a troll, and went up a dark staircase, where a row of crumpled heads—domestic Elf's head.They both had the same big ugly nose.

Well, she understands why the twins think this house is cool.

Pop, pop, following two ear-piercing explosions, Fred and George suddenly appeared in the middle of the corridor on the second floor.

"Gwen." George patted her on the shoulder.

"Sure enough, it was your voice." Fred was behind his brother.

Mrs. Weasley groaned, and then growled at the twins in embarrassment, "Although you can use magic now, it doesn't mean that everything needs to be played with a wand!"

To be honest, Gwen was also taken aback. She froze and almost hugged George subconsciously, but fortunately she stopped the car in time.

"Okay, Mom. Please leave this lady to us." George bowed and extended his hand to Gwen in a gentlemanly manner.

"Fred and George will explain everything to you, dear, I really have to hurry," said Mrs. Weasley, and hurried downstairs again.

When she disappeared behind the old staircase, George let go of Gwen's hand and opened his arms.Gwen followed suit and jumped into his arms.

"Ugh." Fred vomited. "Please forgive me, I've just been quiet for two weeks."

"Don't be jealous, Fred." Gwen turned to the red head and said, "My boyfriend loves you the most."

"Ugh." He looked even worse, "Hurry up and get in the house, your boyfriend has been cleaning all day."

Gwen was pushed into the room by the twins, and besides the two beds, it was full of cartons and orders.

"I would like to greet you very much," Gwen tried hard to find an exaggerated chair in the middle of the cardboard box, exquisitely carved wood with velvet, and several snakes embroidered with gold thread, "but I need a little time to digest Digesting the Order of the Phoenix and the old house." After speaking, she touched the antique chair, "Let me say a word, this is much better than the Blake house I imagined."

George sat on the edge of his bed, "It is said that Sirius and Lupine spent a week cleaning the house last year."

Fred threw himself on his back, "But Mum isn't satisfied, she thinks it's not suitable for Harry's life, it's not bright enough, so starting tomorrow we all have to join the cleaning camp - I'm so glad you came today, Greg temperature."

Gwen said thank you angrily. "And Harry? When is he coming? I think he's been at his Muggle uncle's for two weeks."

"Things have changed," George explained. "Sirius was sent out by Dumbledore on a mission. He was supposed to pick up Harry the day after tomorrow. But..."

"...the Order of the Phoenix decided it would be better for him to be in the Muggle community until Harry was safe." Fred sat up in bed.

"I'm so sorry for him," Gwen said sarcastically, "come to think of it, he just got into a fight with You-Know-Who and has to live with relatives he hates. Even friends can't tell him what happened —Wait a minute, how do you know so much?"

The twins looked at each other briefly, "New invention, you will see."

However, before Gwen asked the twins to hand over the good things, three figures crashed into the room, Ginny, Hermione and Ron.

"You're finally here!" Ginny said with relief, "George asks three times a day why Gwen doesn't come with us."

"You stay in a room with us." Hermione pointed to the right. "It's in that room, and there is an empty bed in it. We changed the sheets for you."

Gwen was very grateful and praised the two witches.So now there were six people crammed into the tiny room, and Hermione and Ron were agonizing over having to keep everything from Harry.gold