[HP] Alchemy and Love

Lorenthia followed Moody and walked towards the house with a group of people.Usually being in an environment full of strangers would make her very nervous, but after a near-life-threatening accident, this nervousness was nothing by comparison.It's just that her right wrist is always burning—Voldemort's spell is too powerful, and after breaking the bracelet she used for defense, the remaining magic power can still overflow the bracelet and cause her harm.She held her right wrist tightly with her left hand throughout the whole process, trying not to show the pain.

As soon as she entered the door, she found that the house had obviously been cast with a space expansion spell. The space inside was much larger than it looked from the outside, and it didn't look crowded when a group of people stayed inside.Several people were lying on the sofa, and a dark brown-haired wizard was busy treating them.

"Ah—yes," said Moody, and he walked straight for the wizard, and Lorenthia, not knowing what to do, continued to follow him. "Bones, how are the two of them doing?"

"No serious injuries." The wizard named Burns turned around and said, "I think I can recover within a day or two, and I will boil a potion later."

"Very well," said Moody, reaching out to pull Lorenthia forward. "Give her a wrist. I must go to Dumbledore first, and you will lead her there later."

"Leave it to me," Burns said, and Moody walked away.He turned to Lorenthia and gave her a friendly smile: "Can I see your wrist?"

Lorenthia lifted her sleeves, exposing her right wrist.Burns took a good look and twirled his wand lightly in the air.

"My name is Edgar Bones," he said, touching his wand near her scar.A sharp sting spread, but Lorenthia could see the bright red burns slowly fading, as if they had healed for days, "What about you?"

"Lorentia Field," she whispered back.

"Ah," Edgar said slowly, winding his wand slowly around her wrist, "relax, relax. So, how did you get involved in this attack?"

Lorenthia had realized that this was a common way for therapists to distract patients, and she couldn't help wondering whether Edgar Burns' real career was a therapist. "I wanted to go to Mrs. Custer's bakery to buy bread ... and then the attack happened out of the blue," she said.

"When I met Loren, she was trying to save one of the Weasley children," Lily said. "That's why she didn't get out in time."

Lorenzia blushed a little: "That's just... I didn't think much about it at the time." She said, "And, I won't be hurt... The items on my body can block the spell."

"That's still brave," Lily insisted.While speaking, the tingling pain on her wrist has gradually subsided, and the bright red scar has also turned dark, leaving only a slight burning sensation.Edgar Bones drew back his wand. "It's all right," he said. "It's not serious, and it will recover slowly."

"Thank you, I can take her to Professor Dumbledore." Lily said.Lorenthia thanked Edgar and followed Lily into a corridor. "Don't worry, Moody looks tough, but he's really nice," Lily said to her as she went upstairs. "As you can see, we're in a bit of a precarious situation, so Moody's a little bit overly guarded—okay , he’s always like this, don’t worry about it.”

She paused at the foot of the stairs and turned to Lorenthia. "Also, I want to thank you, Loren," she said sincerely. "If you hadn't been there, if you hadn't blocked Voldemort's last spell, I don't know what would have happened - thank you so much."

"I just... that's just instinct." Lorenthia blushed, "It's nothing."

"Whatever it was, you almost saved their lives," said Lily, "I'll remember that." She gave Lorenthia a hug, "Come on, Headmaster Dumbledore should be here. "

She led Lorenthia to a door next to the stairs and knocked three times. "Principal." She said through the door, "I brought Lorenzia here."

"Come in," Dumbledore's voice answered from behind the door.Lily opened the door and walked in with Lorenthia. "I hope I haven't interrupted your conversation, Professor," she said.

"It's okay, Alastor and I are almost done talking. If you can wait a little longer, we still have a few words..."

"Of course, Professor." Lily said, "Should we go out and wait?"

"No need," said Dumbledore.Moody looked suspiciously at Lorenthia, but did not contradict Dumbledore's opinion.Dumbledore turned to him and continued the topic that he might not have finished just now: "I will do everything possible to find out the whereabouts of Robin, Green and Williams, they may be temporarily imprisoned by Death Eaters... This operation is very difficult. It is obviously aimed at the Order of the Phoenix. Voldemort has already sensed our existence and is making a targeted counterattack. I think he will want to keep a few prisoners in order to ask them for more information... They may Still alive."

"Yeah, being alive exposes the rest of us." Moody snorted. "I'm not sure that's good news."

"It's my fault, I should have noticed this trap earlier." Dumbledore sighed, "But it has already happened, and all we can think about now is how to deal with it. Then, we've made a deal like this .”

Moody hummed and left, and Lily also left behind him, closing the door behind him.So only Lorenthia and Dumbledore were left in the room, and she relaxed instead.

"Sit down." Dumbledore stretched out his hand to signal her to sit down. "I think maybe you need to inform your family first?"

"Oh!" Lorenthia exclaimed, everything happened so fast, she almost forgot about it.She raised her wand, concentrated, and said: "Call God to protect you!"

The previous battle was still affecting her, and the first attempt was unsuccessful.She tried hard to recall the past with her family, and tried again. This time, a beam of silver light sprayed out from the tip of the staff, turned into two patron saints, and disappeared through the wall.

"Two?" Dumbledore asked curiously.

"Notify Newt and Tina, and Remus," Lorenthia explained.

Dumbledore nodded: "Now, would you mind telling me about the situation at that time? Alastor Moody has already told me about the battle situation-I think you already know him. However, from your point of view I don't quite know the story."

Lorenthia nodded, and started talking about going to the bakery herself.She talked about being dragged by Lily to retreat after saving the little boy, and about how members of the Order of the Phoenix used the Portkey to send ordinary wizards away, but she was left unintentionally until she finally managed to block Voldemort's spell, and followed The others leave together.

Dumbledore listened intently to her story. "During this whole process," he asked, "did any Death Eaters, including Voldemort himself, see your face? Do you think they would be able to recognize you?"

Lorenthia thought for a moment. "My hair fell out when I was pulled away by Lily," she said, brushing back the hair that was still hanging over her shoulders. "I think the four Death Eaters we first met might have glimpsed My face, I'm not sure. Later in the street fighting, I was completely disheveled, with my hair covering most of my face... I don't think they could see it. I can only confirm that in the final confrontation with Voldemort, he You must not have seen my face."

Dumbledore held his fingertips together and thought for a moment. "You once applied to me to join the Order of the Phoenix, but I refused. At that time, I thought that being involved in the affairs of the Order of the Phoenix was too much, which was not conducive to your safety. I think after today's battle, you can also understand that the mission of the Order of the Phoenix How dangerous it is, I don't think you are suitable for such a battle."

He paused for a while, Lorenthia didn't answer, but just waited quietly. "Of course, now I understand that I made the kind of mistake I myself have criticized - that is, I mistakenly thought that keeping you out of the battle of the Order of the Phoenix would make you safe, which is not always the case. The UK now It's hard to call it safe, especially since you may have been identified by the Death Eaters, and they may target you." Dumbledore said, "So, now I find myself facing a choice: directly Advise you to go to the United States, or accept you into the Order of the Phoenix."

"I thought it looked like now you'd either forget about me or just let me in, Professor?" Lorenthia asked half-jokingly.

"Oh, that's not enough, don't be frightened by Alastor." Dumbledore smiled kindly, "I trust you to keep it a secret for us. However, personally, I would recommend you to go to America. You can still help us over there."

"That's different!" Lorenthia said earnestly, "Professor—what I encountered today really made me understand that I am not suitable for fighting. But it also made me understand what is lacking in my previous products! Experience and listen to others Transcripts are different, if I don't get to hear everyone's first hand feedback, I can't fix the product well. If I've never been in combat, I can't know exactly what weapons and protection people need .”

"What you have provided to us now is already very good." Dumbledore said, "Your amulet has saved countless lives in the battle-I doubt that everyone in the Order of the Phoenix may have been saved by you." Once."

"But that's not enough, I can do better, Professor." Lorenzia said, "Look, just like this encounter with Voldemort... the amulet I gave you earlier is absolutely impossible to resist that kind of power Yes, I thought my bracelet would hold up to at least one or two blows, but I was wrong. In combat, such a miscalculation could mean a life. Come on, Professor, I have no more danger to face than Others are taller."

Dumbledore pondered for a moment, and Lorenthia waited nervously for him to speak. "Well," he said at last, "indeed, I must admit that when I admit any member into the Society, I know very well that they are in great danger—"

"Then please don't treat me differently, Professor," said Lorenzia.

"—Since you have thought through this decision, I see no other reason to reject you." Dumbledore sighed, as if he was not very happy with this decision, "Welcome to the Order of the Phoenix, I will meet you at the next meeting." I will introduce you to everyone."

The author has something to say: Edgar Burns, former member of the Order of the Phoenix, brother of Amelia Burns, whose entire family was killed.Moody introduced him in the HP5 book.

However, in the book, Amelia Bones lived to HP6, and she is Susan Bones' aunt.That means Edgar Bones had at least one brother and one sister, both of whom survived the first war against Voldemort.

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