Doomed to be an enemy

Apparating doesn't feel good.Like traveling through a rubber tube extending in all directions, Harry manifests into a small town in the west.After wandering around several places, it was confirmed that there were no Death Eaters following.

"Harry, don't immediately Apparate to LeMay Manor when you run away. Otherwise the Death Eaters are likely to follow."

Hermione's words were regarded by Harry as the golden rule, but the behavior of the Death Eaters almost all coming towards him also made Harry suspicious and vigilant.

"They seem to know exactly where I am. Why?"

After apparating a few times, Harry manifested in the gardens of the Flamel estate.Sia Flamel, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately closed the apparition permission of the manor, "Harry!" Ron and Hermione rushed over, bumping Harry into a stumble.But he still hugged them happily.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." The sweaty Harry repeated these words while holding the Firebolt in one hand.

"We've all heard about it." Hermione's face was as pale as paper. She didn't sleep last night to help Harry study the magic pocket watch, and she was worried for most of the night, looking very haggard.Ron grabbed his hand, which was icy cold, and his lips turned white. After a while, he said, "Harry, just come back."

As if relaxed, Ron pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"They said you met the Dark Lord...I knew you were fine."

Perhaps it was because he had elders and friends he could rely on. At this moment, Harry felt weak and managed to gather his composure. "I'm really fine. How about them?"

Sia took out a large piece of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it to him. Harry broke it open and put it in his mouth, feeling a warm current flooding his whole body, quickly replenishing his exhausted energy. "Everyone is back. After sending off their relatives and friends, they originally wanted to support you. They also confronted Death Eaters a few times on the way. When they saw you launching the golden phoenix, they all apparated and retreated."

Hearing this, Harry felt his heart become warm.So he laughed: "That would be great."

"Let's go, everyone is waiting for you!"

They embraced Harry and approached the living room, when they heard the originally buzzing discussion suddenly disappear.Harry looked one by one, Lupine with messy hair, Mundungus who was still in shock, Sturgis sitting in a corner with a blanket, Mr. Digger with a big hole in his top hat, Mr. Edgar Burns— —His robe was torn wide, and there was blood on it.

Harry felt that heavy feeling again.

"Perhaps, I should say sorry." In the quiet living room, only Harry's voice was difficult, "They came after me. They ran into our transfer operation and almost hurt everyone."

"No, Harry, you've done a good job." Remus Lupine smiled gently.

Harry smiled wryly: "I don't know why, they seem to have my locator." "Of course! You are talking about Zongsi!" Alastor Moody's voice came from far to near, and he strode Walking in, still wearing a very formal attire, when passing by Harry, he threw a cloth bag to him: "If I were you, I wouldn't touch the contents with my hands."

"This is Nodo Gideon Prewett, Roy Fabian Prewett, their parents are our old friends." Moody sat on the sofa, and the two boys he brought back Wu Ze smiled without hesitation. They had similar faces, were very handsome, and wore the attire of a Ministry of Magic staff like a gentleman.

"Hi everyone, we are new here."

"Brother Prewett, is this the child of Gideon and Fabian?" "They have grown up so much."

There was a lot of discussion, and Harry understood the embarrassment of being commented on. He approached some of them and said, "Welcome. I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

"Ah yes, Mr. Potter."

Noldo's smile is friendly, not as cold as Malfoy, nor is it the warm heart-warming look of Sia, it's not too close, not far, just right. "We've all heard about you, and finally we've seen a real person."

Roy remained silent, but looked at Harry politely.

Now it was Harry's turn to stiffen.

God knows how bad he is at dealing with such a suspected aristocratic person.

"Gideon and Fabian are powerful wizards. Back then, the Death Eaters dispatched five people to take them down. Potter, you are not in a good state, do you need to take a break?" Moody said suddenly, and answered Harry's dilemma.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the doubts along the way: "I'm fine. What did you just say about Zongsi?"

"To put it simply, if you had a runny nose in a non-magical area before you were a minor, the Ministry of Magic can know who used magic to clean it up for you." Moody stared at Harry with magic eyes, "This thing requires you to be 17 years old." It disappears after the birthday.”

Xia frowned: "It was my negligence, I forgot about it." He summoned a glittering golden bracelet with his wand, and handed it to Harry under dumbfounded eyes, "This is an alchemy product that shields traces, Just take it with you." To Harry's surprise, Aurors like Moody, who had always opposed children's participation in the Order of the Phoenix, were acquiescing.

Of course he didn't know that Mundungus and Sturgis, who came back two hours earlier, had been forced to explain the details twice.

And as a veteran Auror, Moody also has his own news channel.Therefore, basically everyone in the Order of the Phoenix knows what should be known.

Including Harry's performance in this operation, as well as his record.

"Thank you." Harry twitched the corners of his mouth, so he had to take it and put it on his wrist.Xia coughed: "Don't make that expression, this is men's jewelry."

The good-natured laughter immediately embarrassed Harry for a moment.Hastily lowered his sleeves to cover the bracelet.

"Well, we've considered this transfer a success. It's thanks to Hermione and Ron's action plan and surprise response plan prepared in advance."

Hermione blushed in the eyes of everyone, and Ron scratched his head with a smirk.

Harry continued: "If there is the same action in the future, it will probably be in the same way. I mean, record it in advance, gather together, and then escort it together." "Although we won by luck, the Death Eaters are still strong. Everyone must Be careful." Harry thought it was silly to speak here with a broomstick covered in sweat, so he said, "If you don't mind, I'll go and change."

They went upstairs with a kick, and the discussion sounded again in the living room downstairs.

"He really came face to face with the Dark Lord?" Noldor asked with interest.Sturgis seemed to have recovered, and the middle-aged wizard said, "Of course, I saw it with my own eyes. Before Apparition, Mr. Potter was releasing the Phoenix mark, and a large wave of Death Eaters surrounded him, including the Dark Lord."

"Then how did he escape?"

"Unbelievable."

"Am I the only one who thinks that our Order of the Phoenix mark is more powerful than the Dark Mark?" "Second." "Second!"

A group of people spoke in unison, then looked at each other and laughed.

"I really miss it."

Upstairs, Thea followed Harry into the room.Then a series of anti-eavesdropping spells and silence spells were chanted. "The first gold mines have been extracted," he said.

Harry put down the Firebolt slowly and pulled himself together: "That's great. How many?"

"If it is to be minted into a gold coin Galleon, there will be about [-] gold." Xi Ya said. "It has been casted and placed in the warehouse of the manor. I let Lucy guard it."

Harry froze, so much? !

It's a relief to think about it, it's a gold mine.No wonder Mundungus gave up his old business this month, which is the fastest-paying business.

"I planned to give the first sum of money to Mr. Kingsley Shacklebolt as the Ministry of Magic's activities. But this figure exceeded my expectations." Harry said.

"At lunch later, you have to make a rough arrangement, Harry." Sia nodded, "I suggest you give half to Kingsley, and put the other half in the meeting for discussion."

"I see."

By the time Harry came downstairs, the smell of roast meat and pudding was everywhere.The members of the Order of the Phoenix are all busy in the restaurant. "Hermione, honestly, I think it's more convenient for you to use magic directly?" "Ron!" "Uh, mistake, mistake!" Hermione turned out to be the cook.This surprised Harry, and seeing Ron busy, Harry felt that it would be better not to bother them.

"Mr. Potter." Dedalus Diggle came forward, carrying a stack of plates - with his wand.

Harry nodded in greeting, glanced at the half-human-high plate, a little cautiously. "I have to thank you, really." His tone was sincere, with deep emotion. "My wife and son are only Muggles, yes, he is my adopted son. But that doesn't hinder. Bo Mr. Te, if you hadn't lured away the Death Eaters today, I'm afraid it would have been a disaster."

Harry looked at him. The wizard was no longer young.He still remembered that when he met for the first time when he was a child, Mr. Di Ge's young face was not so frosty-he came over and bowed to him at that time, and his hat fell off in excitement.

"That's what I should do," said Harry.

Diggo smiled, reached out and patted him on the shoulder - the large stack of plates on top of the wand clattered - "Mr. Potter, I trust you." There were tears in the depths of his dark brown eyes.

Walking into the restaurant, I received friendly looks and several thanks from everyone.

Harry couldn't help feeling heavy.

No one knew more about how strong Voldemort was than him.If it wasn't for him having a feather core that happened to come from the same phoenix as the opponent, I am afraid that the spell would not be able to pass through the surging power around the Dark Lord, let alone have any real effect on it.

Almost zero-distance use of the Killing Curse can be defended, and Harry has no idea how to defeat him.