Doomed to be an enemy

"I do live nearby. I don't usually go out. I only come here for a drink at night."

"Don't worry about me, Harry. I can see that you have a lot on your mind. If you feel bored, you can come to me here."

"I'm always here..."

The man's words kept ringing in his ears, and Harry still felt a little drunk on the way back to Grimmauld Place.The man thoughtfully escorted him out of the bar. The two bodyguards at the door were stopping a middle-aged man who repeatedly emphasized that minors were not allowed to enter. Harry felt guilty. Removed their confusion spell.

Rahel William's substantive eyes did not move away until he was far away.

Harry stood in the middle of the square, raised his head and let the snowflakes fall on his face, the ice was cold, extinguishing all the restlessness. "If he's really a Muggle, I'd better not get in touch with him." When Harry made up his mind, a faint worry slipped through his heart. That bar is too close to here, in case he is affected by attacks or the like...

As if remembering something, Harry took out his magic pocket watch, his sharp eyes softened after seeing that the hands on it were all at 0.

"It seems to be really a coincidence."

The clock struck midnight, Harry felt a little cold, and strode towards the door of 12 Grimmauld Place.

The days that followed got extremely busy.The wings of the Order of the Phoenix are growing, perhaps because the family members are all in a secret location and there is no need to worry about the future. The Order of the Phoenix is ​​turning at full speed like a machine.

When gathering, the first thing to do is to plan to take Hogwarts back.

"The future of the wizarding world is still at Hogwarts. The war destroys everything, but it shouldn't affect them." Harry became more and more calm. When he spoke, almost no one would take the initiative to interrupt him. "At Hogwarts, we have Professor McGonagall and other teachers. They have long been dissatisfied with the cruel treatment of students by the Death Eaters. It is not difficult for us to capture it by surprise."

"According to the Ministry of Magic, the Death Eaters are busy rectifying the bloodline of the Ministry of Magic, and temporarily leave Hogwarts alone. The number of Death Eaters stationed there is very limited." Moody put down the Daily Prophet. He obviously did something. Investigation, "The three Death Eaters, the Carrow brothers and sisters, Severus Snape, nearly three hundred dementors, and half of the Slytherin students. This is the obstacle we face."

"It seems that the Dark Lord doesn't pay much attention to Hogwarts."

The people below were talking about it.

When Harry heard Snape's name, he was able to calmly deal with it: "So our actions must be fast, stealthy, and one hit. What we want is a good school, and we can't let the other party react. Moody Sir, is there still a secret passage in the school?"

"All sealed." Moody shook his head, "but one person knows how to get in."

"We need to show up suddenly when teachers and students gather, and we cannot give them, especially Slytherin students, the opportunity to tip off."

"Hogwarts should have its own defense, which will be activated immediately after the attack. No matter how fast the Death Eaters react, there is nothing they can do."

Harry quietly listened to the discussion below:

"Everyone's ideas are very good, but we did not capture Hogwarts to call it the stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix." Harry's words stunned everyone.

In the silence, only Harry's calm voice said: "Children are always the hope for the future. Hogwarts is the home of all wizards. She should not be involved in the war. After driving out the Death Eaters inside, I Suggest negotiating with Voldemort—"

"The Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters cannot enter Hogwarts!"

"Neither side can attack the Hogwarts Express. Platform nine and three-quarters is a free zone!"

"Little wizards under the age of 17, no matter they are pure-blooded, mixed-blooded, or Muggle-born, must not be harmed! Violating this rule, regardless of the Order of the Phoenix and Death Eaters, will be sent to Azkaban without exception!"

Silence, silence.

Harry's speech was not fast, and every word was extremely clear, shaking everyone's nerves.

"Harry, I know you have good intentions, but if these terms are deliberately used... I'm afraid it will be very bad for us." Someone questioned.

"This is indeed a problem, I have considered it." Harry looked at Hermione.

"As we all know, the flashback spell can detect the spell used by the wand, but it cannot be matched with the wizard himself. However, there is a spell, similar to recording images, that can record all images, sounds, and magic fluctuations when the magic magnetic field changes. Pass it to the designated magic recorder."

Hermione explained, "Simply speaking, when attacked, the spell will record everything and play it on the recorder synchronously. After Mr. Flamel's confirmation, each wizard's magic wave is completely different, and it is also That is to say, there will not be two identical magic fluctuations. This means that the recorded murderer cannot be mistaken!"

The discussion suddenly started, and someone asked: "Is there any limit to this transmission? Space? Time? Magical influence?"

"This spell is uniquely bound to the wizard's life and cannot be removed until the age of 17. Using the alchemy rules, you can ignore any obstacles. It can even help you understand whether a wizard is alive or dead." Sia Lemay stood up and explained road.

"Should those Slytherin students also be protected? They don't look harmless." The question was very pointed.

Harry was prepared and said, "Of course all students are treated equally. A little wizard deliberately hurts an adult wizard, and it can also give feedback. You just need to say an inspiring spell."

This proposal was discussed repeatedly for four hours, and all possible consequences were perfected before it was confirmed to pass.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

Then it was more than two hours of action plan formulation.Having experienced the benefit of Hermione's adequate planning last time, this habit has been retained.

After the meeting, everyone rushed to the dining room.Harry was also very hungry, but under the half-smiling eyes of Xia, he tried his best to deal with the food as gracefully as possible.Harry closed his eyes in pain, he was really hungry.It's just that "Etiquette" has been added to the recent courses. He never knew that Mr. Flamel was also proficient in aristocratic etiquette.

Ron gave him a sympathetic look, quickly grabbed the pie and stuffed it into his mouth.No, not only him, almost all members of the Order of the Phoenix knew about it.Can't help showing a "gloating" smile.Who made Harry the slowest, most personable, and most composed every meal at the behest of Thea Flamel?

So every time after the meal, when eating, I can almost see this scene.It can be regarded as bringing some adjustments to everyone's tense life.

"Harry, speaking of your 16th birthday this summer, we didn't even celebrate it for you." After the meal, Hermione whispered.Harry shook his head, "I had already received the best gift at that time, I mean, you have been with me all the time." Ron shivered unbearably: "Harry, you have become a little emotional recently."

"Your delusion." Harry rubbed the center of his brows, "But seriously, Christmas is coming. Do you have any plans for this year?" It's already December 12th, and in less than 9 days, it will be the annual Christmas.Holiday with family.Hermione forced a smile, "My parents don't know me anymore, so I'm sure I can only stay in the Order of the Phoenix."

Ron's mood was also depressed a lot: "I haven't heard from Dad yet, and I guess the family didn't think about celebrating."

The two looked at each other involuntarily, and then separated quickly like an electric shock, which made Harry extremely amused. "Why do I think it's more appropriate for the two of you to spend the holiday together." He shrugged, "I became the extra one."

"Harry!" "Stop!"

Hermione's shrieking in embarrassment couldn't hide Harry's laughter, and Ron's face was almost the same color as his hair, with a silly smile, and Hermione looked both angry and funny.Finally, he laughed too.

"But to be honest, the Death Eaters also celebrate Christmas, maybe these two days can be less tense."

This seemed to be true, and when Harry, Ron, Hermione, and the Prewett brothers delivered the Wolfsbane potion to 12 Grimmauld Place a few days later, all was well. "Tonight is the first full moon, should we keep watch around, just in case." "It seems reasonable..." Nuo Duo couldn't help frowning, "Harry, what do you think?"

"It makes sense." Harry was silent for a while, "Let's look around. It's quite close to the Muggle world." They found a coffee shop, sat down, and could see Grimmauld Place 12 Number. "Excuse me, what do you want?" Several wizards looked at Hermione at the same time.The latter twitched the corner of his mouth: "Cappuccino, thank you."

"Uh, you..." The waiter looked at the others hesitantly.

"Same, thank you!" "Same." "Same as her." "Same."...Hermione held back her contemptuous gaze, she really couldn't ask all the young wizards to know much about this Muggle drink.She stood up, "I'll report to them, at least we can't think we're missing."

"Or be torn apart by a werewolf." Ron shrugged and whispered.

"Hey, just wait a little bit."

While stirring the spoon, Harry looked out the corner of the window. It seemed that the bar was not open because of daylight.

Did he walk across this street that day?

If they stayed here, would they also... They haven't seen Riddle before, so they probably won't find anything unusual.

I don't know if he is still safe.

Harry sat up and was about to take out his pocket watch to have a look, but bumped into several heads. "Hey, Harry, what are you looking at?" Noldo muttered.

"It's nothing." Harry said quickly, a little nervously.

"I don't think so." Ron smiled maliciously, "There must be someone."

"No."

After speaking, Harry realized that he had refused too quickly.Sure enough, their expressions were very disbelieving.Harry was helpless, he really wasn't a liar.

"Acquainted by chance, Muggle," Harry emphasized.

"Harry, you won't like her." The two teenagers coaxed in a low voice, and Roy nodded vigorously.Harry was a little weak, "Why, I'm just worried about his safety."

"he?"

Harry groaned inwardly, and sure enough, three pairs of strange eyes swept over him.