Doomed to be an enemy

Yaxley was dead.One-third of the other Death Eaters were knocked down to the ground, and the Death Eaters who remained in the sky were also somewhat disturbed. The devil fire was still raging, and more than a dozen Death Eaters flew around it in embarrassment. Shouting: "The smoke clears!"

It seemed that the protective net of the LeMay Manor cut off Harry's breath, and the devil set his sights on the Death Eaters, and it was a lot of fun.

"Fall!"

Dozens of Death Eaters lowered their brooms and flew towards the ground, trying to avoid the crazy flames. Thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet... the weeds on the ground could already be seen clearly.

However, what greeted them was dense spells that appeared out of thin air.The deserted ground suddenly became noisy, and hundreds of wizards appeared. They quickly fired spells into the air. At the same time, a phoenix with the same fiery color was launched into the sky. The Dark Mark almost became colorless between the two phoenixes. .

"It's Remus! Go out and meet them—!" Moody's magic eyes twitched excitedly, "Open the defense."

When the members of the Order of the Phoenix rushed out, the tide of battle had completely turned to this side.The Death Eaters were taken aback by the sudden appearance of reinforcements. The Death Eaters in the sky had just extinguished the devil's fire, and they all looked at each other in dismay.

"That fool Yaxley! Where do these people come from?"

"Never mind, go!" "Damn it!"

Firebolts rose again in the manor, and these people stopped talking immediately, and began to urge the broom desperately to escape.With them taking the lead, the remaining Death Eaters followed suit and fled.

The violent cheers almost shattered the air.This was the first time since Voldemort's resurrection and Dumbledore's death that the Order of the Phoenix repelled a Death Eater attack head-on, a massive attack!Like a ray of sunshine in a cloudy sky, everyone was excited.They hugged each other - even though they were strangers to each other a second ago.

"Grier, that's better than what I can say." Remus Lupine still had marks of injuries from the curse, he smiled and said to the messy wizard beside him.

The latter has a full beard, and his frowning relaxed: "Yes, you are right."

The LeMay Manor seemed to become crowded all of a sudden. Under the illumination of countless jack-o-lanterns, everyone's faces were filled with excitement. "Did you see that? As soon as they got on the broomstick, they ran away!" Nuo Da laughed.

"I dare say, the Death Eaters will never dare to do air raids next time!"

There were also people who put the victim's body on a stretcher, groomed it, covered it with a white cloth, and placed it among flowers.On the other side, the unstarted banquet finally continued. The house elf Lucy was too busy. Dozens of long tables were placed in the garden. The aroma of food was wafting. After the great battle, everyone was very hungry.

But when the backbone of the Order of the Phoenix and Harry stood on the stage—Sia improvised a wooden one—Harry was pushed forward by Moody, and the others just looked at him with a smile, Harry felt The exhaustion and wounds on his body seemed to have disappeared, and he took a deep breath to suppress the impulse that surged up in his heart.

Looking back at the audience watching here, the people who gradually became quiet. "We have won this battle." Hundreds of wizards were looking at him, and Harry felt his throat was dry and hoarse—he must have hurt his vocal cords when he shouted in the sky just now, "This is a good start, and everyone worked hard The result. Everyone is a hero. Everyone who dies is worth mourning. What I want to say is that Dumbledore has passed away, but those who survived will continue to fight. To do this, The terror, cruelty, and grief brought by Voldemort will surely dissipate one day."

"Please keep it in mind! We are not working hard for the so-called victory, but for our tomorrow - stay away from darkness!"

The wizard, who was terrified when he heard the name of the Dark Lord, seemed to feel less scared at this moment. "Also, thanks to Remus and his werewolf friends!"

Hearing the word werewolf, there was a discussion for a while.Harry paused, and continued: "Yes, no matter what the reason is, considering their help, I sincerely hope that everyone can let go of their prejudices and look at each other objectively. When you hesitate, please don't forget that they were once Your comrades who have fought side by side!"

……

After some heartfelt speeches, the dinner began.Remus introduced Greer to the backbone of the entire Order of the Phoenix.Although the latter's robes were worn out, they were not formal. "Actually, this is different from what I originally thought." He said a little uncomfortably, his eyes paused on Harry:

"After the war started, we didn't live well. We didn't want to hurt people. The Dark Lord and those depraved werewolves couldn't tolerate us. We hid in Tibet every day. I heard that the Order of the Phoenix had a way to avoid them, so we came here " He seemed to finish speaking in one go, showing a helpless look, "It's just, I'm afraid they are unwilling to do nothing now."

"It's a good thing, Greer." Remus Lupine patted him on the shoulder. "The sooner the war ends, the sooner order will be restored."

"The premise is that you have to make sure that there are no enemies mixed in here." Moody's magic eyes stared at him.

"I've been with them for more than ten years, Mr. Moody." Greer's face was not very good, and he was a little tough, "I think I know who is my own."

"Don't mind, Moody is in charge of the membership of the Order of the Phoenix, and he is a little sensitive about these matters." Dedalus Diggle said in a low voice.

Greer nodded: "Okay, I can understand."

Moody poked Harry's back calmly, he glanced back, and Moody shook his head slightly at Greer.Harry miraculously understood his thoughts. "Uh, Mr. Greer, we don't have any other intentions." Harry felt a little embarrassed, "Mrs. Primpney just brewed the wolfsbane potion you need today. I hope it hasn't been ruined by too long Let you misunderstand."

"Of course, of course..." Greer repeated, "Remus told me about it."

"The confidential location we provided is also ready, I mean, maybe you can count the people who need to go as soon as possible." Harry tried his best to say tactfully, "If anyone wants to join us, the Order of the Phoenix welcomes them , Of course, Mr. Moody is responsible for this matter."

Greer's face didn't change. He looked at Harry for a while, and then said suddenly:

"I thank you very much, Mr. Potter."

He looked at the werewolves who were drinking and laughing with the Order of the Phoenix outside, he was a little silent, "No one accepts us. I mean it sincerely, even that person."

This night, Mrs. Prempney was very busy, and many people were injured.Her potion came in handy, and Ron and Hermione helped keep everyone injured overnight.Of course, those who died were also solemnly buried here.When everything was over, the members of the Order of the Phoenix took out the backlog of tents—this was a standing supply—and worked until late at night to get everyone settled.

"Although it's very tiring, I have to say, Harry, you did it!" Hermione leaned tiredly against the pillar, but with a bright smile on her face.

Ron didn't speak, perhaps because he was too tired to speak.Harry looked at his two best friends, slowly relaxing, the overwhelming weariness that overwhelmed him. "It's going to get better..." he said. "Ron, maybe we'll see Mr. Weasley soon."

Ron raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be straight: "Are you serious?"

"It's true." Reflecting the jack-o'-lanterns all over the sky, Harry smiled, "Just now, Mr. Moody sent someone to pick them up."

Back upstairs, Ron still excited, Harry showered and changed into pajamas, exhausted.It was almost impossible to open my eyes as soon as I lay on the bed.

"Harry, I mean, great, great..."

Ron's grunts were indistinct, and Harry fell into a dream.

The pale palm threw a golden cup to the ground, and Bellatrix knelt there, fascinated in his usually crazy eyes. "Owner……"

"Bella, you're doing well." He turned to the table and picked up another beautiful tiara.The Dark Lord said softly, "Much better than your cousin." "I used to be too obsessed with that boy, and almost missed a big deal." The yew wand pointed at the crown, and plumes of black smoke came out of it , growled ferociously, but was suppressed by the magic wand and couldn't move. "I must admit, he surprised me, but I'm not going to lose to him. Yes... Now, be obedient—"

With a sudden wave of the wand, there seemed to be a scream in the black smoke, and then obediently, he rushed into Voldemort's body.Suddenly, Bella's nervous chuckle sounded, like a cat, she slowly and silently crawled to his feet... "Is that blood traitor in the dungeon?"

"Yes, Master." Bella kissed his robe lightly.

"Look at him, our little friends love them very much." Voldemort chuckled.

Harry subconsciously woke up.Ron was no longer on the bed, there was noise from downstairs, someone was talking. "Quickly imprison!" "Silently!" He swung his wand to lock the door, and hastily pulled out a metal chain around his neck. A corner of the cloth bag tied underneath was loosened, and the emerald green gems on the locket shone Enchanted light.

"Damn it!" Harry slammed his fist on the pillow.

Harry... whispers that were so soft as to creep in seemed to ring in his ears.

—Don't be so angry.

Harry could almost feel the icy air blowing past his ears, and the voice was slightly smiling: he didn't notice anything.

From the moment the voice appeared, Harry's expression was terribly indifferent.

"You, don't do unnecessary things."

I'm helping you...

"Thank you." Harry tied the cloth bag coldly, and the strange breath disappeared immediately.