All things are three at Hogwarts

"Professor McGonagall, what are you doing?" Molly said in a shocked voice, her round eyes scanning the wand in McGonagall's hand.

"Mom, Professor McGonagall is confirming our identity." Bill explained, his hand also pressed on his mother's arm, "The mysterious person can appear in such a timely manner tonight, which means that the news that we transferred Harry has been leaked. Well, if some of us have not betrayed the Order of the Phoenix, then it is very likely that someone has been impersonated."

"Uh... I'm sorry, I was negligent..." Arthur was a little embarrassed for his rashness, but he seemed to have adjusted his attitude when he apologized. He looked at Bill and McGonagall cautiously with his eyes, and his hands were lifted from his waist. The wand came closer, "Minerva, what were the last words Dumbledore said before he acted?"

"Harry is our most precious hope, believe in him." The headmistress of Gryffindor, who was wearing an emerald green robe, looked very serious at this time. After she answered, she no longer cared about Arthur, but let her eyes be on Bill. The high ponytail and Fred's face moved slightly.

This made Fred hold his breath unconsciously, rubbed his nose nervously, and stood up straight as a habit. George saw his brother's nervousness and couldn't help but speak to try to lighten the atmosphere. "Fred, I thought you were going to go on a date with Angelina after you were done... why are you so... uh sorry professor..."

Professor McGonagall retracted her serious gaze from looking at George through the square lenses of her glasses, and turned herself to face Bill, "Mr. William Weasley, when you first took my Transfiguration class in the first grade, which student identified the one on the podium? My Animagus Creed?”

Bill put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at McGonagall with a magnanimous gaze, and replied without any hesitation: "It's me, Professor."

"A commendable achievement, Mr. William Weasley. The next person to do this after you graduate is Mr. Alan Harris..." Professor McGonagall nodded lightly, and then turned his attention to Fred, " So Mr. Fred Weasley, how many times did I punish you two brothers when you were in seventh grade?"

Fred grimaced and scratched his head. He really couldn't remember the specific number, so he looked at George for help, but saw that his twin brother also had a constipated expression on his face at this time, and helplessly spread his hands to him. Probably one of the two members who had done the most pranks since the establishment of Hogwarts. Looking at Professor McGonagall's serious face, he became more and more frightened. He stammered with a sad face and said: "A few." I’m not sure, Professor.”

"It seems that you are indeed Mr. Fred Weasley..." Professor McGonagall said in a very serious tone, her expression seemed to be holding back a smile and nodded in recognition. She finally took back the wand in her hand. This was recognized, and Molly hit Fred on the head with dissatisfaction.

"You have to tell the truth." Fred muttered and jumped away.

After Moli Kong hit him for the second time, she rushed over and took George into her arms for a hug. George, who was not as flexible as Bill, could only be hugged by his mother in a way that made him feel a little embarrassed in front of everyone.

"Sorry, Mrs. Weasley, we are a little late." McGonagall licked the fallen hair behind her ears, "The mysterious man's men seemed to think that the person I brought might be the real Harry. Later, the Aurors arrived. I also struggled with it a lot... In the end, I didn't go back to the safe house as planned but brought Fred over directly, Arthur, what on earth is going on?"

"Let's go in and talk first? Molly can get you something to drink..." Arthur clapped his hands and greeted everyone into the room, "Minerva, wait until you go in and watch TV and I'll explain it to you and you'll understand... "

The whole family entered the house safely, which made Molly feel much better. She went to the kitchen, and everyone else was already gathered in front of the TV, watching the live broadcast of the duel between Voldemort and Allen on TV. Arthur was communicating with Mag, who didn't know much about the current situation because he was on the run.

"I think we can have some wine to celebrate." Molly brought out the washed fruits and some homemade cakes, and called Mr. Skillful to get some bottles of mead and some wine glasses. She pulled out the corks, After pouring the wine into the wine glass, he distributed it to several adult wizards present. Seeing Ron and Ginny's eager eyes, he asked them to go to the kitchen to get themselves some pumpkin juice, butterbeer or something.

"Assigning the mysterious man to Gryffindor, people will talk about it for years!" Arthur laughed so hard that even his bald head turned red.

"Alan shouldn't have dressed up You-Know-Who to look like Harry!" Ginny was a little impatient after hearing the discussion for many years.

Ron looked at the scene on TV where the duel had become more normal: "Ginny, but to be honest, I just thought it was quite funny..."

George looked at his sister and knew what she was thinking, and deliberately teased: "Sister, are you rejecting the girlfriend of the mysterious Dark Lord Harry Voldemort Potter?"

"This will make Gryffindor laugh..." Professor McGonagall took a sip of the mead and said with some disapproval, but her expression was much more relaxed and happy than when she first arrived: "Fortunately Ellen Mr. Harris, when he was a student, he didn't show much of his temperament... huh?" Professor McGonagall suddenly stood up from the sofa. This sudden movement attracted everyone's attention. Before they could ask, he Professor McGonagall raised her index finger to her lips, signaling everyone to be silent.

The Weasleys were a little inexplicable when they saw Professor McGonagall looking solemn, taking out her wand and moving to the window to check what was going on outside. The cheerful atmosphere in the room suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became quiet. nervous.

Molly habitually looked up at the clock on the wall. Instantly, all the hands in the house stood on end, and all the hands pointed to danger. She reflexively pulled out her wand, turned around and tugged at Arthur, and met her worried husband. gaze.

After quieting down, the wizards in the living room vaguely heard the sound of irregular footsteps stepping across the depression from outside. Behind the Burrow, there was a large overgrown garden with a large green garden with many frogs. A pond surrounded by reeds.

Arthur and Bill looked at each other and nodded. Then he tightened his wand and whispered, "The Aurors will not come from here. Pull out your wands. Stay at home and don't run around..." After that, he took the lead and passed through. He left the kitchen and walked to the yard. The twin brothers jumped up in surprise and followed closely behind.

McGonagall took a few steps and then stopped. She looked at Molly and Ron Ginny who was protecting her behind her and said: "Mrs. Weasley, I don't think we should spread out so that we can't see each other at this time. You Take care of the kids and come out with us.”

Molly, who originally didn't want her husband and sons to go on separate adventures, nodded. Without hesitation, she grabbed Ginny in her hands and dragged her behind her. She shouted to Ron, "Ron, follow me later." I'm watching Ginny from behind, if you dare to run around, I swear you will have to wear Charlie's old school uniform for the whole next year and there will be no new ones!"

Ron felt a little unfairly treated, and was a little dissatisfied as to why he was the only one among all the brothers and sisters who had been warned. However, when he was in danger, he didn't say much. He just pulled out his wand and followed angrily. Behind my mother.

The wizards in the Burrow quickly rushed to the yard. Among the rustling trees and bushes, more black shadows began to fall from the sky brazenly, surrounding the Burrow and blocking the roads in front and behind. These death-eaters The dark wizards dressed in costumes had their eyes shining in the slits of their hoods or masks, and a dozen wands with shiny tips were aimed at the Burrow.