The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

After Mo Bai came out of the room, he turned around and looked at Dumbledore and Harry who followed him out.

He patted Harry on the shoulder, "You're not scared, are you?"

Harry forced a smile.

"good."

Then he looked at Dumbledore and said, "Fudge has gone completely crazy."

Dumbledore sighed.

"His desire for power blinded his reason."

"You're going home soon?"

"correct."

"Bring Hermione here sometime."

Dumbledore handed Mo Bai a note, "Your friends are staying here temporarily."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows and glanced over.

[The Order of the Phoenix headquarters is located at 12 Grimmauld Place, London]

"So mysterious? The Fidelius Curse, right? This Order of the Phoenix is..."

Dumbledore winked at him.

"You'll know when you get there."

"Oh, you guys are out."

Mr. Weasley walked over quickly, "Did Fudge give you any trouble?"

Mo Bai spread his hands, "Didn't he ask us to come here just to make things difficult for us?"

"Uh... sure."

"Don't worry, Harry is fine."

He waved the note in his hand and said, "I'm leaving first. See you later."

That night, Mo Bai appeared at Grimmauld Place with Hermione and Amy, who lived with Hermione's parents.

Rosie was lying on Hermione's shoulder and Crookshanks was held by Amy. The two little guys stared at each other, and Crookshanks seemed eager to try the octopus sashimi.

Standing outside the dilapidated and gloomy residential building, Mo Bai frowned and looked around.

Number 11 on the left, number 13 on the right.

The house number doesn't match.

Oh yes, the Fidelius Curse.

He went over the address in his mind.

Then he watched helplessly as a portal emerged from the gap between the buildings, with Number 12, Grimmauld Place, written on it.

Stepping onto the tattered stone steps, Mo Bai knocked lightly on the door, and the door opened.

After entering the door, Mo Bai resisted the urge to look back at the house number.

Is this the address Dumbledore gave?

Behind the door was a dark corridor, with worn carpet, blackened walls, and spider webs on the walls.

Only the dim light from the candlesticks made the whole scene even more eerie.

Amy quietly put her arm around Hermione.

Not only that, the candlestick is in the shape of a snake.

Walking in, the extinguished chandelier is also snake-shaped.

If you don't know, you might think this is the address Slytherin gave him...

This looks like a dark wizard's lair.

Further in, there is a row of house-elf heads hanging on the wall.

Hermione frowned.

"Where the hell is this?"

"This is the ancestral home of the Black family!" The sudden sharp voice startled Hermione. She turned around and saw that the curtain full of insect holes behind her was suddenly lifted. The portrait of an old witch on the wall was staring at them and making a creepy sound.

"Beast! Bitch! Dirty bastard! Get out of here now! How dare you defile this place!"

Mo Bai naturally would not get angry at a portrait. He just raised his eyebrows. The portrait suddenly turned in a direction and hit the wall with a bang. The wall suddenly became soft, trapping the portrait in it like a quagmire.

The kind that can't be picked out even by scratching.

The Black family?

Is that big black dog's last name Black?

At this time, footsteps were heard, as if attracted by the screams.

Hermione tensed up instantly and even drew her wand.

Mo Bai's magic had already spread out, and he patted Hermione.

"Don't worry, there's no danger."

Hermione said "oh" and put away her wand. The next second, Mrs. Weasley walked out from the corner.

"Oh! Hermione, Bai, Amy! You are here! It's dinner time, come in~"

They each received a warm hug.

Mrs. Weasley led them into the dining room.

The long table was full of people. Harry and Ron were whispering to each other, so Ron didn't notice that the twins were secretly adding salt to his soup.

Ginny was sitting aside, not staring at Harry, looking down at a letter with a smile on her face.

Several wizards that Mo Bai had met were also there, including Sirius, Lupin, and Moody, but he had never seen the rest.

Seeing them come in, Ron stood up immediately.

"You are here."

While saying "you guys" in his mouth, his eyes were fixed on Amy.

Seeing that Amy didn't even look at him, he sat back with his shoulders slumped.

Mo Bai shook his head, nodded to three familiar wizards, and found a place to sit down.

"Okay, can someone explain to me what this place is for?"

While eating dinner, Mo Bai also got a general idea of ​​the situation.

Old Dumbledore actually also has a private organization called the Order of the Phoenix, which was formed to resist Voldemort.

Harry was brought in for protection. Not only is Voldemort eyeing him covetously, but even the Ministry of Magic cannot be trusted.

They borrowed Sirius's ancestral home as the base of the Order of the Phoenix to protect Harry.

Old Deng probably asked him to come here just to get acquainted with the place. After all, the place was cast under the Fidelius Curse, and Old Deng was still the one who kept the secret.

If something happens, I won’t be able to find anyone to save me.

This also shows that old Dumbledore is probably very busy this year, so busy that he may not have time to take care of Harry's safety.

However, this environment...

He looked at the run-down and cramped restaurant.

"How about I change your base?"

"Is it your house? Sure!"

Unexpectedly, the first person to speak was the owner of the house, Sirius Black.

He shook his long hair.

"If there is nowhere else to go, who would want to stay in a place like this?"

He was an outlier in the Black family, and everything here disgusted him.

Moreover, he had followed Harry to see Mo Bai's manor, which was much better than his ancestral home.

But some people also raised objections.

Moody's magic eyes rolled and stared at Mo Bai.

"This place is protected by loyal people, it is very safe. Your manor is too obvious a target..."

Mo Bai shrugged.

"up to you."

I'm not begging them for anything. I just made this suggestion because I think there's no point staying in a place like this when there are better options.

Anyway, his house is so big, and there are only four of us living there: Hermione, Amy, and Dobby.

"I think Bai's suggestion is a good one."

The voice was not from the room, but came from outside the door.

The next second, Dumbledore's tall figure in a purple robe appeared at the door.

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "Old Deng, you haven't been coveting my territory for a long time, have you?"

Except for the four little ones who were used to it, everyone else looked at him in surprise when they heard the tone he used to talk to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore smiled. "In the whole of Britain, your manor should be the safest place except Hogwarts."

"After all, even I may not be able to break into those formations."

Mo Bai curled his lips.

Old Deng, who are you criticizing?

Is Hogwarts safe?!

Besides, this old man is unsure.

Translate, that means this old man can go in...

I have to upgrade the formation when I get back.

After hearing what Dumbledore said, the others looked at Mo Bai as if he were a monster.

Since Dumbledore has spoken, no one else has any objections.

Everyone started to pack up, with Harry and Sirius being particularly happy.

Harry had stayed at the Manor, and that holiday was the most comfortable one he had had since he was at Hogwarts.

After this cleanup, the already dirty and messy old house became a mess. The house-elf named Kreacher hid aside, staring at this side coldly.

Even Hermione, who was always kind to house-elves, ignored him.

The other party actually called Hermione a Mudblood just now. If Sirius hadn't begged for mercy, Kreacher would have been almost crushed to death by Mo Bai.

Mo Bai and Hermione had nothing to pack, so they were wandering around the house. Suddenly, Mo Bai felt a vague fluctuation of dark magic.

This kind of fluctuation is very special and somewhat familiar.

Following his instincts, he walked into a room with a name written on the door.

Regulus Black.

He walked in and opened the dusty cabinet.

An antique locket came into view.