Doomed to be an enemy

Harry was in a bad mood.Especially when he discovered that Voldemort was recovering the Horcrux, he guessed that maybe his performance last time made him uneasy and wanted to withdraw his power... Harry slowly analyzed, so Mr. Malfoy was punished, because He'd lost his notebook, and just now, Voldemort had fused the Soul Piece from the Hufflepuff Cup, and the diadem.Now it's just Nagini and this locket and maybe another thing.

In the dream, Voldemort mentioned Bella's cousin - definitely not Sirius, that is - Regulus Black.Harry's heart sank. He must have known that the locket was missing, and might even be closely investigating its whereabouts.Then, there is a reason why there was no sign of this large-scale attack at all.

Merging souls, Voldemort had more important things to do, and he certainly didn't want the Order of the Phoenix to disturb him.

So it's better to act first. He can find this place, which is enough to show the fact that the Death Eaters are still strong.By the way, it can also give the Order of the Phoenix some warnings.

Check it out, it's all in one fell swoop.Truly worthy of the Dark Lord.

Dumbledore said that splitting his soul would make him lose his sanity, if... he got his soul back.A chill came from the bottom of my heart.Harry felt his blood go cold.

So, he had to face a healthy Dark Lord.Could there be a worse Halloween than this?

Walking down the stairs with a heavy heart, I found that the living room was brightly lit.Molly Weasley sat by the fire with red, swollen eyes.Ron, Bill, Charlie, and Fleur were comforting her, although his face was not much better.George, Fred, and Ginny were all around, and Hermione was talking to them.

"Harry." Ginny spotted him.Then everyone looked over. "Merlin...Harry." Mrs. Weasley stood up, mixed with sorrow and joy.

Harry's heart sank to the extreme, and he collected himself: "What happened?" His eyes swept over everyone, and he suddenly realized something, "Where's Mr. Weasley?"

"Daddy's been arrested," said Ginny sadly.

"Just half a month ago. The Death Eaters broke into the house with people from the Ministry of Magic and took Dad away." Fred added. "Mr. Moody's team met almost no resistance. After arriving here, they hurried away to inquire about the news." Hermione put on her clothes and poured a cup of hot water for Harry.

"I think I know where Mr. Weasley is." Harry said after a moment of silence.

"Harry..." Ron looked at him as if uncertain, "You, you know?" Harry looked at his friend's expectant eyes and nodded, "Voldemort caught him in the dungeon. The dungeon at Malfoy Manor .I just...saw it." "Of course, this is very likely to be a trap set by the other party. To be more specific, we need to find out."

Mrs. Weasley covered her mouth, as if about to collapse.After a while, "He, is he still alive?" she said.

Harry recalled Voldemort's tone at that time, and nodded.

The Weasleys breathed a sigh of relief.Mrs. Weasley slumped down on the chair and kept saying "that's great" and "thanks Merlin"...

At dawn, Moody came back in a hurry, together with Noldo and Roy, the nine of them. "Are there any of Arthur Weasley's personal effects?" He strode in, as if he had traveled a long way, and the nine of them were heavily dewy.

Moody pulled out an old piece of parchment that seemed to shatter at the touch.He looked up and stared at the few people who were motionless. "I said, give me one of Arthur's things that he touched recently!"

Mrs. Weasley almost jumped up. "Used...used..." She took a wand from her bosom - Arthur Weasley's wand.

"This, okay?"

Moody took it with his left hand. "It couldn't be better," he said.The devil's eye looked at the parchment, and with his other hand, he tapped the parchment with his wand and muttered a few spells.After waiting a few minutes, he put the parchment on the table, "Here." A small red dot stood out on the parchment.Next to it it says:

24/11

"What is this?" Harry asked in surprise.

"How do you think the Marauder's Map in your hand was made?" Moody explained, and said to Sia Flamel who walked into the living room, "Where is 264 miles away from the three o'clock direction of the manor?" "What happened?" Sia Lemay was stunned, "There..."

"It's Malfoy Manor," he said after thinking for a while.

Startled, Harry touched his chest subconsciously.

He didn't even lie to himself.

Before everyone looked over, Harry put his hand down.Moody frowned, "Why are you looking at Potter, did something happen that I don't know?"

"Well, that's not important. Now we have to discuss how to rescue Mr. Weasley." Harry calmly changed the subject.Sure enough, everyone's attention was focused on this again, and Moody stared at him for a moment, which made a cold sweat break out on Harry's back. "Voldemort is in Malfoy Manor, which is almost the headquarters of the Death Eaters. If we can lure him out, maybe the hope will be greater." He said hastily.

"Potter is right." Moody looked away, and Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just not optimistic. Unless the Death Eaters can be sent out like last night, Malfoy Manor alone will not be more than Lemay Manor." How bad is it? I can't attack in a short time." Moody's words made everyone silent for a while.

After much deliberation, there was no good solution, and Moody turned to another matter, "Also, 78 werewolves decided to join us yesterday, and it's time to activate No. 12, Grimmauld Place. We have to arrange for them to enter in these two days." A secret location." He stared at Harry, "Potter, cheer up, everyone is counting on you."

This is the first time he has said such a thing.

Harry was not in a happy mood.He barely moved his mouth, "I know." Taking a deep breath, his emerald green eyes regained his composure, "Let these werewolves who are going to join us be escorted together, taking advantage of the failure of the Death Eaters yesterday, use the Portkey Go in batches, and destroy the used portkeys at the same time, and finally everyone goes to No. 12, Grimmauld Place, and I will ask Dobby to meet them."

"The potion and address of Wolfsbane will be sent to them when we get there. There shouldn't be too many people in the first few batches—" Harry frowned, "Hermione, the last plan can be used with a slight modification. Only this time It's a bit tight." Hermione cheered up, "Copy with magic, special moments, special methods, I hope they can remember more...Leave it to me."

Harry looked at Ron, who silently avoided his gaze, and saw Hermione shaking her head slightly aside.

"Then it's settled. Mr. Moody?"

"I have no objection. You did a good job last time. I will inform Heska in a while, and I will pick you up in the afternoon, Potter, let's make portkeys first, we need a lot." Moody put away the parchment .

Harry nodded, and Moody hurried away again with the other seven.Noldo and Roy stayed.No one spoke, and the atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

George and Fred looked Harry up and down, and the surprised stares made Harry uncomfortable.

What made him even more uncomfortable was the strange look in Ginny's eyes.It seems that she hasn't seen it in her eyes since the fifth grade... admiration?

Harry felt even more embarrassed.

"Well, today may be busy, you hear, there will be action in a while. We need a lot of portkeys, I mean, would you like to help?"

"Of course, oh, yes." Mrs. Weasley wiped away tears, not so excited.

This made Bill and Charlie breathe a sigh of relief.

The wizarding world seems to be very fond of using humble objects as portkeys.Presumably it won't be so noticeable when it's recycled.For this reason, Charlie and Bill followed Hermione to a supermarket in the Muggle world and bought back a dozen cases of beer.

"Beer cans?" Sia Lemay kindly sponsored a small pool for them.Fred emptied the jug of beer and handed it to Harry. "Mentos..." Seeing the azure light on the top, you know you have succeeded.

Put the empty beer cans in the wooden chest on the other side.

"I said Hermione, you are so smart, can you also think of a spell and use magic to do this?" George poured beer and his hands were sore. Hermione moved a table aside and was busy writing. wearing something.Hearing this, he glanced at them, "There is still enough time, and we will start to act in the afternoon."

Harry felt that his hand was going numb too... Using a spell mechanically, Mrs. Weasley was persuaded by Bill to go to rest.Charlie helped them deliver a crate full of beer bottles again. "Come on, guys."

When it was time to eat lunch, Hermione finally finished changing the plan, "Split quickly!" With a wave of her magic wand, she copied hundreds of copies.Seeing that they hadn't finished the work, they also joined in. "I think Harry you need to talk to Ron," she whispered to Harry.

"He seems to think it's your fault. I mean, if you had suggested to the Order of the Phoenix to take Mr. Weasley and the others over earlier, this wouldn't have happened." Hermione looked helpless.

"But it's not my fault."

Feeling wronged, Harry frowned, "Voldemort planned to catch Mr. Weasley early on, no wonder he didn't catch me last time, because he knew he had a good card."

As soon as he got excited, the Portkey in his hand failed.Harry pursed his lips to dismiss it.

Hermione noticed that his angry hands were shaking, and quickly called out, "Harry?" "Sorry." Harry calmed himself down. It had been a long time since he had learned to control his emotions.

Harry could understand Ron, but was still a little disappointed.He really tried his best.At the beginning, he didn't contact the Weasleys because he was afraid that the Death Eaters would make trouble for them.He thought Ron understood that.What Moody said just now is very clear. Malfoy Manor, which is similar to LeMay Manor, is too difficult to save people, and there is a Dark Lord in it.

"Are you going to dress up as a Death Eater?" Harry said in a low voice.

Hermione heard it, and said angrily, "Death Eaters without a dark aura? Harry, they are not fools, and even if they got in, have you thought about the consequences of being discovered?"

"Death Eaters headquarters, plus the presence of the Dark Lord..." Hermione didn't want to say anything anymore.

The escort operation in the afternoon was almost surprisingly smooth - if compared with the last time.

Harry followed the werewolf to a small town called Husk in the northwest.The Order of the Phoenix remodeled an abandoned school and purchased it together with the surrounding campus.The newly built wall sealed it all, and the secrecy magic kept wizards from seeing it, and Muggles ignored it—even if they leaned over the wall and looked at it, they couldn't see anything.

Although the town is small, it does not lack various facilities.

Greer is very pleased with this.When everything was settled, he urged the Order of the Phoenix to stay and join their bonfire.

"It's not my idea alone." Outside the wall, Greer said to Harry, and pointed his wand at the door calmly——

Plop, plop...a ​​lot of wizards fell out.Remus couldn't help laughing, his eyes warm and grateful: "Harry, you did something that meant a lot to them. We all want to thank you."

"Uh...Mr. Greer, I'm sorry. For your safety, members of the Order of the Phoenix, except werewolves, are not allowed to enter the confidential location." Harry shook his head and said, "Please don't mind, this is our rule. During wartime, secret locations must be absolutely safe." His expression was serious, not joking at all.

Behind him, there were more than 20 members of the Order of the Phoenix who participated in the escort, and they all nodded one after another.

Werewolves who joined the Order of the Phoenix were also not allowed to enter this door—unless they left the Order, which made the newly joined werewolves quite dissatisfied, but Harry didn't explain the reason to them until now, listening to these words, all People can't help but be in awe.

"I know, it's like a private area." Greer was stunned, and finally understood why so many wizards flocked to the Order of the Phoenix's sanctuary.

Even if one or two Death Eaters were mixed in, under the magic of secrecy, more enemies could not be brought in. Their role in it was limited, and once they were discovered, they would definitely be killed by angry people.Even if the Order of the Phoenix escorts supplies, they can only be sent outside.Therefore, the secret location that Harry promotes can almost be regarded as Xanadu.

At least as far as Harry knew, magic shops had resumed operations in several confidential locations.