By the time everything was cleaned up, it was already late, and all kinds of teenagers were driven upstairs to sleep, and only Harry was invited to the Order of the Phoenix meeting-the house was like a nest exploded, full of opposition (the twins were in yelling "We're grown-ups!"; Ron yelling "If Harry knows, why can't I?"), Mrs. Weasley finally chased them upstairs with great effort—

Now, in the meeting hall of the Order of the Phoenix, there are still members of the Order of the Phoenix who returned from the war, Sirius, Harry, Snape, Mrs. Weasley, and most importantly, Professor Dumbledore.

After the noise from the children subsided, the atmosphere became solemn again, and the sadness of Moody's departure lingered on the air of the room, making the atmosphere solemn and almost suffocating.

Harry looked around, looking at members of the Order he knew or didn't know—Professor Dumbledore hadn't looked at him—a little dazedly.Just this morning, he was still at the headquarters of the Death Eaters. The Dark Lord opened up a large amount of information to him. Almost all the Death Eaters knew him, and "don't touch him" as the master ordered; and now, he is already in the Order of the Phoenix headquarters.

"Before the meeting begins," said Dumbledore, "let us observe a minute's silence for Alastor Moody."

The silence began, and everyone was silent.Harry couldn't help thinking about Barty Crouch, his first tutor, and his help as Professor Moody the previous term.His real character is still a little bit far from Professor Moody's violent and neurotic...

"Harry," said Professor Dumbledore after the silence was over, but his eyes were still lowered and he did not look at Harry, "I am very sorry to bring you into this, you are still a child, and Molly is very unhappy." Agree to let you participate in the meeting of the Order of the Phoenix..."

"No," said Harry, "I think I've been through too much for a child—"

Harry's words were cut short by a sob, and he turned to look at the weeping Mrs Weasley.Molly Weasley had been crying since the moment she heard that Moody had died, and she managed to put away her tears, but now she couldn't hold it back anymore, she was crying and said intermittently: "Yes... sorry, Harry, I thought ...we are very worried about you..."

Snape snorted coldly, "I thought I said he was doing well with the Dark Lord."

"Thank you, Severus," said Dumbledore, "you have been of great help to us."

"I have a lot to offer, too," said Harry. "I've been at Death Eater headquarters and seen a lot."

"Thank you, too, Harry," said Dumbledore. "I insisted on bringing you into the meeting, and I did hope that you would provide some information."

After a pause, Dumbledore continued: "Harry, let me introduce some basic information to you first. Since Severus was summoned by Voldemort two months ago and confirmed Voldemort's return and your survival, I The Order of the Phoenix was reconvened. But the situation is very bad, people don't want to believe in Voldemort's return, but prefer to believe in an illusion of peace to soothe their hearts. Although Voldemort has not killed a wizard, his power is spreading. We believe he's killed some Muggles, but we're not particularly sure - the Dark Lord doesn't trust Severus too much, and our information has been limited."

"The Dark Lord did kill some Muggles, one was avada in front of me," Harry said, and Molly let out a loud sob.

Sirius gave him a hug: "You're brave, Harry, and I'm so proud of you."

Everyone seemed to have misunderstood it. Everyone encouraged Harry, who was bravely facing the Dark Lord's Avatar, with their eyes. Only Snape stared at him coldly.Snape must know something about the Dark Lord trying to teach Harry Arvada, but he won't say it, he will protect him--those found memories flashed through his mind again, startled A glimpse of Fuhong.

Dumbledore also smiled gratifiedly, but he still didn't meet Harry's eyes: "Remus went to the werewolf settlement, and there is no victory response..."

"Fenrir Greyback," said Harry, "the leader of the werewolves, dedicated to biting wizard's children. I saw him with the Dark Lord, and he nearly bit me."

Sirius turned his head to look at him so violently that he almost bumped against the table.He asked with a little horror: "Are you all right, Harry?"

Harry gave his godfather a big smile: "It's all over, it's okay."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix fluctuated for a while.

Dumbledore nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "Then do you know about the giant? Hagrid went to look for the giant, but there was no news back."

At this moment, the Dark Lord's words came to Harry's mind, "For example, how he let Lupine and Hagrid go to school, and how he planned to use Lupine to win over the werewolf, and through Hagrid to win over the giant".Harry collected himself, shook his head, and said, "Maybe it's because the giant is too big to enter the manor of You-Know-Who. I've never seen a giant before."

"The Ministry of Magic has almost completed Voldemort's words, and so has the Daily Prophet. While Fudge does not believe in Voldemort's resurrection, he is fulfilling Voldemort's request. But he is indeed not a Death Eater, nor has he been under the Imperius Curse. Voldemort still has Some hidden control method?"

Harry thought about the hidden Dark Mark and the fact that even Lucius didn't know about it.He just frowned and shook his head: "I'm not particularly clear..."

"Harry, have you met any familiar Death Eaters?"

Harry frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I don't know most of them, but I've heard Voldemort calling their names, such as Lucius Malfoy, Avery, Nott, Crabbe, Goyle... ..." He gave a list of names.

Dumbledore's tone was slightly regretful: "Oh, yes, they are all Death Eaters who escaped trial 15 years ago, maybe the name Harney is not, I don't remember it very clearly, let's look it up. " Dumbledore looked up, shifting his gaze——

For a moment, Harry and Dumbledore looked at each other.Suddenly, a strong hatred rose in Harry's heart. It had no reason, but it was terribly strong. At that moment, he only wanted, only wanted to...

Harry suddenly woke up from the fantasy, he didn't know whether to be terrified by this inexplicable hatred, or by the inexplicable look in Dumbledore's eyes: he was sure that Professor Dumbledore noticed the moment he Uncontrollable, inextricable hatred.

"And," Harry heard Dumbledore's voice say, "how's Cedric? We've never had any information on him."

Tears blurred Harry's eyes, and he lowered his head, his expression lost in the darkness, barely speaking.

The atmosphere became tense again, and everyone seemed to have anticipated what had happened.

"...it was me, I killed him," Harry sobbed, and the pain could almost be heard pouring out of his words, "we saw the Goblet of Fire almost at the same time, and I propose that we take it together ...I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the Goblet of Fire was a portkey, and the Dark Lord was on the other side, and he was resurrected in front of me..."

Sirius hugged him reassuringly.Harry buried his head in Sirius' arms, blocking his expression: "I...I..."

"We can talk tomorrow morning, can't we, Dumbledore?" said Sirius hoarsely, putting a hand on Harry's shoulder. "Let him sleep. Let him get some rest." .”

Gratitude to Sirius welled up in Harry's heart, but Dumbledore didn't seem to hear Sirius' words, and he said gently: "Harry, you have always been a brave boy. I know very well that temporarily numb the pain." , will only make the pain worse when you feel the pain at the end. Your bravery has exceeded my expectations of you. I ask you to show your courage again, and I hope you can put what happened that night Everything tells us, I mean, the night Voldemort was resurrected."

Harry took a deep breath.He didn't dare to look at Dumbledore anymore, he held Sirius' hand tightly, and began to dryly recall that night, the scattered tombstones, the huge yew tree, and Wormtail's Avada Kedavra, who fell Cedric, the sparkling potion that brought the Dark Lord back to life.Wormtail stabbed him in the arm with his dagger—Sirius let out a howl of rage—and drew his blood.

"He used your blood?" repeated Dumbledore.

"Yes, he took my blood," said Harry, "and then Wormtail chopped off his own arm. And after that, the Dark Lord came back to life. He tortured me for a while...and then knocked me out... …I was at Death Eater headquarters when I woke up."

This kind of memory seems to have brought Harry a lot of pain, Harry has almost curled up in Sirius' arms, Molly has been sobbing loudly, and the girl who may be Tonks is also crying Without stopping, Snape still looked at him coldly without saying a word, and many people showed great admiration and sympathy.

Except Dumbledore.Harry didn't dare to look at Dumbledore, so he couldn't see Dumbledore's expression.

"Thank you, Harry," said Dumbledore finally, "I'm really, really sorry for involving a child like you in these things. Maybe you can take some sleeping potions tonight and get some peace of mind..."

Harry sobbed in a mosquito voice, "Thank you, Professor."

Sirius nearly strangled him in his arms.

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