All things are three at Hogwarts

The hottest day since summer is finally coming to an end, and the sky is gradually getting dark. Magnolia Crescent Street, Mulan Road, three figures appeared outside a locked amusement park.

"Open the Alajo hole." A low-pitched female voice sounded.

"Harry is inside. We delayed for too long in the store in front. Now we have to follow closely." Allen walked forward on the dry grass.

The reason why they didn't send Maggie here in the past few days but tried to track them personally was mainly because Alan also wanted to take the opportunity to take Luna and Hermione for a walk in the amusement park where there was almost no one at night, just to relax.

The amusement park was as empty as the surrounding streets. The door of the amusement park was opened by an invisible hand, and after a few seconds, it closed again.

"He's over there." The three of them stopped moving forward. Although the light was hazy, they could still see the boy with messy hair and round glasses sitting on the swing. One of his arms was tied with a chain, and his eyes were He looked at the ground melancholy, swaying slowly from time to time.

"His scar looks sore again." Hermione whispered worriedly when she saw Harry raise his hand to rub the scar on his forehead.

Harry was thinking about his own thoughts on the swing, and Alan, Luna, and Hermione, who were following Harry from a distance, were observing the surrounding situation vigilantly.

Night has fallen, a sultry and soft night has arrived, the air is filled with the smell of warm hay, and for a while the only thing that can be heard is the low sound of vehicles coming from the road outside the playground railing.

A burst of noise broke the silence, and Harry looked up. In the dim light cast by the streetlights of the surrounding streets, a group of figures were walking through the playground, one of them humming a vulgar song loudly, while the others laughed. There was also a slight tinkling sound, which was the sound made by several expensive racing cars they were pushing away.

The first person to come over was a Muggle, and Alan recognized it as Harry's cousin Dudley Dursley, who was walking towards home accompanied by his gang of friends. Dudley was still as tall and tall as before, but he no longer looked like a fat guy, but a rather strong young man with muscles.

They didn't find Harry until Dudley said goodbye to his group of friends. Harry jumped off the swing, walked out from under the tree and started walking back. Having just received the letters from his friends, he felt a lot less angry. He didn't want to cause any conflict with the annoying Dali.

But what happened was contrary to expectations. Originally Dudley was walking leisurely and humming a tune, but the sudden change in the weather made him speed up his pace and trot along the road that Harry had just passed.

In a narrow alley, Dali spotted Harry in front of him and turned in after him. The empty alley, without streetlights, was much darker than the two streets it connected. The alley was surrounded by a garage wall on one side and a high fence on the other. This environment made Harry's footsteps sound dull. Because of this, Allen and the other three stopped far away at the entrance of the alley, paying attention to what Harry and Harry were doing.

"Why do you want to avoid me? So your murderous godfather really doesn't want you? Those damn owls haven't come for a long time, so your friends don't care about you anymore, right?" Li smiled evilly and clenched his two ham-like fat hands into fists.

Harry, who was angry because of Sirius, pointed his wand at Dudley's heart: "He hasn't been here for a while, and you dare to provoke me? You are not allowed to say such things again." Harry said sharply. ,"do you understand?"

At this moment, Dudley suddenly shivered strangely and took a breath, as if he had been soaked by cold water.

In the dark night, strange things happened. The dark blue night sky filled with stars suddenly became pitch black, without a trace of light. The stars, the moon, and the dim street lights at both ends of the alley all disappeared. The rumble of cars passing by in the distance and the rustle of nearby leaves could no longer be heard. What had been a mild and pleasant night suddenly turned bitterly cold. They were surrounded by a deep, impenetrable, silent darkness, as if a giant hand had covered the entire alley with a thick, cold curtain, making it impossible for them to see anything.

Dudley's fearful voice pierced everyone's eardrums.

"What are you doing? Stop, stop!"

I did nothing! Shut up and don't move! "

"I can't see! I'm blind! I"

"I told you to shut up!"

While Harry and Dudley were arguing, Hermione took out her wand, trying to get rid of the huge hooded figure. In the darkness, he was sliding silently towards Harry. The figure was suspended high on the ground. No feet or face could be seen under the robe. It seemed to be swallowing the darkness bit by bit as it moved.

But Allen's vague male voice suddenly sounded in her heart: "Hermione, you promised not to take action. Let Harry do it by himself. You can save Harry once, but you can't save him every time he encounters him. We can appear by his side in time when he is in danger. You have to believe Harry, the prophecy tells me that he will be able to release the Patronus Charm and successfully drive away the Dementors."

Hermione nodded silently in the darkness. She looked at Harry. After a moment of panic, Harry finally found the wand he had dropped. He stumbled back a few steps and raised his wand.

"Call God Guard!"

A puff of silver smoke emerged from the wand's head, and the Dementor's movements slowed, but the spell did not fully take effect. Seeing the dementors coming towards him, Harry stumbled on his feet and took two steps back. Panic made his brain blur and he concentrated on "Calling the Guardians!"

His voice seemed vague and distant. Another burst of silver smoke, thinner and weaker than before, sprayed out from the head of the wand. He was helpless. He couldn't recite the spell.

Hermione was anxious, but made no move.

"Crack, click, click", Luna seized the opportunity to take pictures, capturing the scene related to the Dementor grabbing Harry with his sticky, scabbed gray hands and attacking the Muggle Dally. . Harry tilted his head in confusion. He recognized that it was the sound of the camera shutter, but facing the attack of the dementors, he had no time to find out.

He was panting desperately, thinking desperately about Ginny and the greeting letters he had recently received from Alan and others. Finally, he waved the wand again, and his voice was too sharp to be like his own: "Calling the Guardians!"

A huge silver stag erupted from the head of Harry's wand, its antlers piercing directly into the Dementor's heart. The Dementor in front of him was knocked back repeatedly, as weightless as the surrounding darkness. The stag circled around and rushed to the side. The other dementor attacking Dali ducked to the side like a bat and fled in a hurry.

The moon, stars and street lamps suddenly glowed again. A warm breeze blew through the alley. The rustling leaves in the neighbor's garden and the earthly sound of cars on Magnolia Crescent filled the night sky again.

Dudley lay curled up on the ground, twitching and shaking. Harry bent down to see if Dudley could possibly stand up. At this moment, he heard heavy running footsteps behind him. He instinctively raised his wand again and turned sharply to face the newcomer.

Mrs. Figg, Harry's crotchety old neighbor, appeared in front of them breathless. Her gray-and-white hair spilled out of her hairnet, a jingling mesh bag hung from her wrist, and her feet were almost slipping out of her thick plaid slippers. Harry was just about to hide his wand quickly when he heard

"Stop hiding, silly boy!" she screamed. "What if there are still some of them around? Oh, I must kill Mundungus Fletcher!"

"We can go back, he won't be in danger." After Mrs. Figg took Harry and the others away, Alan said to the two girls beside him.

Back in the Harris family tower, Allen first took out some chocolates and handed them to Hermione and Luna. Although they did not directly face the dementors, they could eat a piece of fragrant and delicious chocolate to adjust their mood.

"Fudge and the others are really going to take Harry to court for using the Patronus Charm in front of Muggles? Article 7 of the Act on Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards clearly states that under special circumstances, you can use the Patronus Charm in front of Muggles. When using magic, those special situations include when the lives of the wizard himself or other wizards or Muggles present at the same time are threatened. Harry encountered two dementors who attacked him. We can't take the photo now. Print it out and give it to Harry to prove his innocence so that he doesn't have to go to court? Also, will Mr. Owen be affected by the Dementor's attack on the innocent little wizard? According to convention, the Dementor should be under the control of the Deputy It's under the jurisdiction of the minister." Hermione swallowed the chocolate, but with a clear mind, she felt that there were more things to worry about.

"It is true that the Dementors should have been under my father's jurisdiction, but Fudge was unwilling to lose control of the Dementors. He believed that force was needed to fight against the Aurors we had basically controlled. In addition, for Dementors like this Creature, I have no favorable impression at all. The reason why my father did not insist on obtaining the jurisdiction of the Dementors was precisely because of my suggestion. Fudge has a witch named Dolores Umbridge who knows What needs to be done to please Fudge, and the dementors were assigned to her area of ​​responsibility by Fudge. When I recruited the giants before, I predicted that the dementors would attack Harry, and sure enough they did appear. In Little Whinging. Umbridge was winning people's hearts at the Ministry of Magic and suppressing Professor Dumbledore's supporters. This time it was very likely that it was not an accident, but that she secretly ordered two dementors to attack Harry. Even Fudge himself may not have known about the attack."

Allen took a sip of black tea and continued: "This photo cannot be given to Harry right away. If it is given to Harry now, he can indeed prove his innocence. But for this kind of information that has not been made public, relying on Fudge's power is now fully capable of suppressing public opinion. After all, the Daily Prophet is also under the control of the Minister of Magic. This may even become a new direction for them to attack Harry for lying. And we are not suitable for the current situation. Just stand up and confront Fudge and the others. It's not the right time for the Devil to release those photos. But since the plan to attack Harry failed, then as I told you on the way back, Umbridge will probably instigate it. Fudge took advantage of Harry's use of the Patronus Charm in front of Dali to take him to court. They will not miss the opportunity to use this to attack Dumbledore, and all we need to do now is wait for them to make things big. Make the fuss known to everyone, and then secretly hand over this key piece of evidence to Sirius during the trial, believing that he, who had been wronged by the Ministry of Magic, would use this piece of evidence to embarrass Fudge and the others. Hermione would be embarrassed. , I know you don't like these conspiracy-like practices too much, but this will allow Fudge and the others to spend their energy on making up for this mistake within a certain period of time, instead of coming up with other ways to prevent Harry from returning. Hogwarts, these means are necessary at this stage."