The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

In the Black Lake were Durmstrang's students, in the lawn and gardens were Beauxbatons' young wizards.

And on the lawn between them, the only one who was dozing against Smaug was Cyrus, who was still holding Stitch in his arms, and a butterfly landed on its nose lightly.

Hermione remembered every beautiful scene with Cyrus in her heart.

In her heart, the harmony between nature and life can only be presented around Cyrus, right?As the ancient one said...it's miraculously beautiful.

"Counting the time, I haven't received a reply report for the exam, so Fudge should be suspicious..."

"But Umbridge is just about to be rescued." Cyrus rested his head on Smaug's tail, and his huge wings intimately shielded him from the sun. "Everything is ready... just wait for the Prime Minister side"

Today, wizard gathering places such as Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade are full of distrust of the Ministry of Magic. For Fudge, it is simply internal and external troubles.

As long as Fudge ignites the fuse of Hogwarts, Cyrus and Hermione can justifiably lead the wizards to attack the Ministry of Magic and overthrow the old order.

As for Umbridge... her role is only to help Malcolm strengthen his trust with Malfoy's group.

"Cyrus!" A loud shout from a distance broke the silence of the two.

Ginny ran over panting. She asked every Hogwarts student and wizard from other colleges she met along the way, only to find the lawn next to the Whomping Willow, her hair sticking to her face from sweat.

"What's the matter?" Smaug raised his wings slightly so that Cyrus could see her when he opened his eyes.

"Harry...Harry, he saw that Sirius was captured by the mysterious man." Ginny was supported by Hermione, trying to make the words into a complete and concise sentence, "But he wants to confirm... what.. .museum?"

Cyrus and Hermione looked at each other in agreement.

Voldemort?Could he have discovered the museum?Impossible... Even Dumbledore couldn't detect that place. The golden plaque is the ultimate alchemical creation of ancient times.

"I said, it might be Voldemort's illusion!" Hermione was a little displeased.

"Yes...but Harry can't gamble!" Ginny grabbed the hem of her clothes and argued for him, "And that museum, is it where Sirius lives??"

"Unless Sirius has nothing to do and slipped out by himself." Cyrus looked at the gradually darkening sky, and the wind blowing from the black lake approaching the evening brought a burst of coolness to everyone, "Where is Harry now?"

"Umbridge's former office..."

A silver-white pigeon flew slowly over from the sky. Unlike the others, it looked very thin and seemed to dissipate at any time. It might have something to do with distance and mana.

It seemed that the situation was very urgent, otherwise Malcolm who was beside Malfoy would not have passed the news in such an easily exposed way.

Ginny still couldn't figure out what was going on, but no one answered her.

The pigeon passed through the dragon's jaw and neck, and landed on Cyrus' shoulder. It opened its mouth slightly, as if it was picking from his ear, and disappeared immediately after half a minute.

"That's Malcolm's Patronus," Hermione explained.

"Him? But he's not by Malfoy's side..." Ginny was a little numb to what happened suddenly.

"Very well...just what I was worried about." Cyrus spat out the grass stalk in his mouth and got up, "When Umbridge escaped, he caught Harry in the stove... The two of them had a big hug!"

Hermione immediately got up and went to the dungeon to check on Dawlish, and then went to the museum to see if Sirius was there.

No one could blame Harry for being impulsive.

From the perspective of outsiders, he is indeed very irresponsible, especially to himself; but from the perspective of relatives, they can understand Harry's desperate behavior for their relatives.

It's not just Harry...Sirius too!

When the Privet Drive was in distress, it was Sirius who rushed to protect Harry at the first time... just the Animagus had to tear off a piece of flesh from the werewolf's arm.

"What should we do?" Ginny finally couldn't maintain her calm when she heard the news that Harry was captured by Umbridge and others.

She was well aware of Fudge's attitude towards Harry, especially the pure-blood supporters. It was not as simple as being caught by patrolling Aurors in the Ministry of Magic.

That old toad would surely put Harry on a pile of unwarranted charges.

"You...notify your two brothers as soon as possible." Cyrus paced back and forth under Smaug, frowning, "The password is 'Rainbow Six', and the operation code...'Siege', I'm going to call the others!"

Ginny didn't have time to think about these seemingly irrelevant secret passwords, so she could only rush to the owl shack to write an urgent email.

When Harry left, it was about an hour after the exam. By the time Ginny found Cyrus and Hermione, it was already around five o'clock. Obviously, it was not right to wait for everyone to be fully prepared possible.

And Hermione went to the museum to find Sirius. If the other party was safe and sound, maybe Black could find a way to contact Dumbledore.

Urgent owls in the UK will take about a few hours.

Along with Ginny's owl, there was Hermione's 'Mercury', which was flying to the address of that woman, Rita Skeeter, with a letter.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that George and Fred in Diagon Alley received Ginny's email. The code on it made them put down their watches immediately...

George pushed the rubber safety glasses to his forehead, stood up immediately,

"Excuse me... Excuse me!" He went out from the Leaky Cauldron, walked to the nearest alley and dialed the Muggle phone he was still researching.

"This is the Strategic Homeland Directorate (SHD)...please show me your credentials..."

"This is 'Rainbow', and I'm Gemini." George's palms were sweating, and he looked back from time to time.

"Confirmation completed..." After a burst of line transfer noise, the real answerer appeared, a female voice, "Do you need any help, or do you need to transfer and report?"

The Homeland Strategy Bureau is a brand-new unit established by John who was deeply inspired by combining a part of M16 and the entire secret operation organization, and 'Rainbow' is also included.

"I need to apply for action...it's the application of the head of 'Rainbow'" When he spoke, he was still so playful, and it seemed that leaving Hogwarts hadn't affected him in any way.

"Code name?"

"Siege!"

Listen to the name!George scratched his hands excitedly. To be honest, his hands were a little itchy. Maybe tonight he and Fred would be able to experience the first actual combat with the new equipment prepared by him.

There was a typing sound on the other end of the contact phone, and after a while, only ten minutes later, the sound rang again.

"Operation Team 'Rainbow'...codenamed 'Siege'...confirmed!"

(Negotiation failed, ready to attack)