HP Magic Biography

He tilts away from the frame of the portrait and disappears. Just then the door was opened again, and Professor McGonagall led Fred, George, and Ginny in. The three looked disheveled, sleepy, and shocked.

Harry - what's going on? Ginny asked looking terrified. Professor McGonagall said you saw Dad hurt-

Your father was injured while working for the Order of the Phoenix Dumbledore replied before Harry could speak he was taken to St. Mungo's Hospital for a magical injury. I will send you back to Sirius' house and from there to the hospital than from Hogwarts is more convenient. You and your mother will meet there.

How do we get there? Fred asked a little scared. Using Floo Powder

No, said Dumbledore, it's not safe to use Floo powder now, the passage has been monitored. You use the Portkey. Dumbledore pointed to the old kettle on the desk. We're waiting to hear back from Phineas Nicholas. I want to make sure this place is safe before sending you-

The fire in the middle of the office flickered and a golden feather fell to the floor.

This is Fawkes' warning said Dumbledore, grabbing the falling feather. Professor Umbridge knows you're not in bed. Minerva go stop her - tell her any story -

Professor McGonagall, in a dark tartan, left the room.

He said he'd be happy said a bored voice behind Dumbledore and Phineas had reappeared in front of his Slytherin frame.

My great-great-great-grandson's taste in choosing tenants is indeed eccentric.

Come here, and... Dumbledore said to Harry and Weasley. Hurry up before anyone else comes in.

Harry and the others gathered around Dumbledore's desk.

Have you all used Portkeys before? Dumbledore asked as they nodded, each reaching out to touch part of the black jug.

Okay. Count down to three then. One, two Harry looked up at Dumbledore for a split second before Dumbledore said three - they were very close - Dumbledore's clear, azure blue The gaze moved from the portkey to Harry's face.

Instantly Harry's scars were burning as if old wounds had opened up again - uninhibited, unwanted but very powerful Harry felt a surge of hatred inside him and for a split second he didn't care about anything but his sharp teeth Bite the man in front of him.

three.

Harry felt a strong thrust behind his navel and the floor disappeared under his feet, and his hand was pressed against the kettle. Colored swirls and winds accelerated as he bumped into the others and jugs pulled them forward. Until his knees clasped and his feet hit the floor hard.

The kettle fell to the ground and a voice came from not far away: The blood traitors are back again, is their father really dead?

Get out! another voice yelled. Harry scanned his surroundings. They had returned to the gloomy basement kitchen of 12 Grimmauld Place. The only sources of light were torches and a burning candle which illuminated the leftovers.

Kreacher disappeared through the doorway leading to the Great Hall looking back at them as he tied his belt. Sirius ran towards them looking agitated. He was still wearing his normal clothes, his beard was unshaven, and he smelled like wine.

What happened? he said, holding out a hand to help Ginny stand.

Phineas Nicholas said Arthur was seriously injured.

Ask Harry, said Fred.

Yeah, I want to know too, said George. The twins and Ginny watched him.

Kreacher stopped on the stairs outside.

Yes— Harry began. It was harder than telling McGonagall and Dumbledore. I had a dream- He told them what he saw,

From the perspective of a bystander, Harry held back even more terrifying thoughts.

Ron was still pale; he gave him a quick look but said nothing. Harry finished talking about the incident after Fred George and Ginny continued to stare at him for a moment. Harry didn't know if he was imagining the process but he thought their expressions were somewhat reproachful.

If they blamed him for watching, then he was happy.

Is Mommy here? said Fred, turning to Sirius.

She probably doesn't even know what happened, Sirius said. There are important things that require you to leave before Umbridge intervenes. I hope Dumbledore has let Molly know about it by now.

We've got to go to St. Mungo's... Ginny said hastily. She looked at her brothers who were of course still in their pajamas. Sirius, can you lend us your cloak or something?

Wait a minute you can't go to St. Mungo's with tears in your eyes! said Sirius.

We can go to St. Mungo's if we want, said Fred with a stubborn look on his face. He is our father!

How are you going to explain that you knew Arthur was attacked before the hospital informed his wife?

What does it matter? said George sharply.

That's important because we don't want to draw attention to the fact that Harry can feel things that happen hundreds of miles away! said Sirius angrily. Do you have any idea how the Ministry of Magic would interpret this information?

Fred and George didn't seem to care what the Ministry of Magic would do. Ron remained pale and silent.

Ginny said: Others might tell us. We might know about it somewhere other than Harry.

Like who? Sirius said impatiently. Hearing that your dad was injured while working for the Order of the Phoenix. In that case there's no way his kids would have known the situation within seconds of the incident. You would have severely disrupted the Order of the Phoenix.

We don't care about orders! Fred exclaimed. We're saying our papa is dying! George howled.

Your father knows what he's doing and he won't thank you for breaking the Order of the Phoenix! said Sirius equally angrily. Die for it!

Keep calm. Fan Lin, who had just returned from Apparation, said, Doris said that Mr. Weasley was seriously injured, but the therapist didn't even say that your father would die, so wait Here, wait for Mrs. Weasley, who is more anxious than any of you, and not here to lose her temper with someone who cares about you.

No one spoke, and Ginny just grew paler.

Listen, I can tell you... Fan Lin glanced at Sirius, Your father was not injured in vain, if you join, you will know what it means!