[HP] Sheep with soy sauce

It was a tough fight.

Spells of various colors roared and flew over the field, and the smell of burnt clothing, alcohol, carbonized food, and blood was everywhere.

Everyone was more or less injured, but fortunately there were no major problems.The Death Eaters seemed purposely out to disrupt the wedding, having captured the remaining Weasleys - including Mrs Wood and Rae - and interrogated Harry for hours.

A good wedding was messed up, and even life was monitored because of it. Fleur was so angry that, thanks to Bill's reassurance, otherwise Rey might see her turn into a sharp-billed bird (even if she was only a quarter Veela lineage).

"What are they going to do!" Aunt Muriel was very angry. "What did that lynx say earlier? Who died? What went down?"

Scrimgeour is dead, and the Ministry of Magic is down.

Rye stayed to pick up the pieces, and after the Death Eaters dispersed, those who remained were a little bit out of their wits.Ginny, having lost track of Harry, absent-mindedly blew a good glass to pieces; Mrs. Weasley was weeping so loudly that Rye was crying at the sight of a ghoul dressed as Ron in the attic. Mrs Wood was examining Tonks, who seemed annoyed at Tonks jumping up and down while pregnant; Lupine walked up and down the grounds outside the Burrow for more than half an hour, almost Rae was stunned.

"Where is he going?" Ginny asked when Rie hugged Ginny before leaving.

"He's going to be fine," Rae replied irrelevantly.

The coup was peaceful - at least on the surface.The Woods went to work as usual, and people still talked about the dead Dumbledore, Harry who witnessed the murder, and so on.But no one talked about Death Eaters and You-Know-Who, a sense of crisis and unreasonable suspicion spread in the wizarding world.The Weasleys were closely monitored by the Ministry of Magic, and it even affected the work of the joke shop—four or five shops selling items related to the dark arts popped up in Diagon Alley as if overnight, and children seldom visited them again. Went to the joke store to buy funny toys, and even the owl order was not very optimistic.

Neither George nor Fred was very happy.Not because of the dismal sales in the store (even so, they are the most profitable store on the street), but because of Ron, who has never heard from him. "Did he forget the communication badge?" George has been gloomy for the past few days. "I don't even know how to report to us often!"

Harry, Ron and Hermione had settled into Grimmauld Place safely, and they used their communication badges to contact their families once after settling in, but there had been no news since then.Mrs. Weasley was always depressed, and Fred said that she would cry when she was cooking these days.

"Our tomato bisque has gotten a lot saltier," Fred said.

"Still bitter," George added.

The twins had moved back to the Burrow from their small flat above the joke shop, and Mrs Weasley was somewhat relieved by their return.However, the loss of contact with Harry and others still made people feel anxious. It was not until Lupine went to Grimmauld Place and reported to Mrs. Weasley that he was safe with his own eyes. The good lady who was losing weight rapidly was relieved .

"But he's still so young!" Mrs. Weasley said listlessly when Rie went to the Weasleys' for dinner. "He should be studying at Hogwarts, not - oh, sorry, dear..." She accidentally knocked the soup pot on the floor. "Instead of facing, facing..."

"He's not young, Mom." Fred used his wand to catch the soup pot that had fallen again. "He knows how to take care of himself."

"And Hermione's here." George picked up a piece of lettuce salad from his plate and ate it. "Even if he is a hero, he will do his best."

The twins spoke very lightly, and when they played badminton with Rui outside the Burrow after dinner, their faces were gloomy like clouds about to rain. "What do you think they're planning?" Fred threw the racket after two innings, and sat next to Ray with George on the left and right.

Together they looked at the large wheat field from green to yellow next to the Burrow, and countless moths and insects slammed into the torch beside them.

"Maybe it's a mission Dumbledore gave Harry." George guessed. "Think about it, it's Harry and Dumbledore together in the end!"

"Could it have something to do with...?" Fred cautiously cast all the anti-detection spells he knew around them. "I mean—you know, Rae, Renata."

Rui frowned, which was something she had been thinking about for the past few days.What has Dumbledore been doing for the past two years?What does Renata's clue to Dumbledore mean?What were Dumbledore and Harry doing before he died?She doesn't know all about it.

"Maybe." She frowned. "The crux of the problem is that we don't know the specific content of this mission, and Harry refuses to disclose..."

"Harry is a very kind man, we must admit." George said gloomily, hitting a giant moth with a pebble. "He refused to tell us, probably because that mission was too dangerous."

"At least it's not conducive to our current situation, going in and out with Death Eaters every day." Fred said viciously.

Dangerous task...

What could be more dangerous than finding Voldemort's fragments - the Horcruxes?

Rae was so thankful at this point that she hadn't explained every single one of Renata's hints when she confessed everything to Fred, and she had to say sorry to Fred in her heart.She racked her brains to string together the hints that Renata had said, so that she didn't participate in the twins' discussion of the new Ministry of Magic decree - a comprehensive investigation into Muggle-born wizards.Fred thought she was depressed because she couldn't help, and tried to comfort her.Unexpectedly, Ray was brainstorming at the time, and was taken aback by his own ideas.

Both the Woods have to work overtime today, Oliver is still in the team and has not returned (everyone agrees that staying in the team is safer than at home), and there is no one at home.This is a good thing for Rae, who can Apparate at will after casting a few confusion spells without having to tell her family where she is.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were startled when they saw Rye, and then all three wands were pointed at Rye, whose tongue was still a little knotted. "Prove yourself!" Hermione said tremblingly. "if not--"

"I'm Rachel Wood and you're Hermione Granger. You were in Myrtle's bathroom when we first met, and Cho stood in front of you to fight the troll. You, Ronald Way Sly, I'm your brother Fred's girlfriend, I gave you 8 of your full set of wizard gold cards. You, Harry Potter, like treacle pie the most. After every training session I Three treacle pies and a mug of hot cocoa will be prepared especially for you."

Hermione lowered her wand, rushed to Rey and hugged her: "Oh my God! Why did you come here? It's too dangerous!"

Rye returned Hermione's force, and then hugged Harry and Ron again. "I think you might want me—don't say no, Harry. If you'd give me a few minutes, it might be very rewarding."

Harry agreed.

A few minutes later, they were sitting in front of the fireplace drinking steaming black tea served by Kreacher. "Looks like you've found a Horcrux?" Rey said thanks to Kreacher (the aging elf bowed to Rey), and a lot of information was revealed in one sentence. "So, have you found a way to destroy the Horcrux?"

"You know Horcruxes!" Ron was the first to yell. "But, how is it possible—"

"And knows more than one." Rye noticed Hermione's fingers moving quietly towards her wand as she spoke.

"Don't get excited." Rey sighed softly. "I thought you knew - Harry, didn't Dumbledore ever tell you what I was doing?"

Harry's expression was very complicated: "In fact, he said it, before he... But he didn't say how much you know, Rae."

"We don't know anything yet." Ron said with some dissatisfaction. "Harry, shouldn't you explain to us?"

"I'll tell you when I get a chance," Rae said. "Also, Ronnie, I remember I've given you the reworked communications badges. Don't be stingy about using them, and even if you don't want to tell people what you're going to do, always tell your family that you're still safe."

"Oh, all right," Ron muttered.

"So," Hermione couldn't help but start. "May I take it that you know the number of Horcruxes and what they are—"

"Yeah..." Ray said firmly. "There are six of them. I think I've had access to one of them, which is to have taken control of Ginny's notebook. Harry, do you know how many Horcruxes you have left to deal with?"

"Yes." Harry nodded. "In addition to the diary, Dumbledore has destroyed two others, the Gaunt family's ancestral ring and the Ravenclaw diadem. We also need to find Hufflepuff's gold cup, Nagini and—" His face was dark down. "Slytherin's locket." He paused, sounding like he had a bad cold. "It cost Dumbledore his life..."

"But it's false," said Hermione softly.

Harry spent 2 minutes dryly recounting the story of what happened in the cave to Rae, and Rae burst into tears.She thought again of Dumbledore's death that night and her "helping others", took the handkerchief from Hermione, and wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously. "You mean, the locket is in Umbridge's hands now?"

"That's right." Ron scratched his head dejectedly. "We haven't figured out a way to get it out yet."

"The best way is to sneak in," said Hermione. "Umbridge commutes by fireplace, which is tricky."

"The Ministry of Magic isn't that easy to get into either," Rie shook her head. "You need careful planning. If you need it, come to me any time. Even if I don't know the Ministry well, I can still provide some other support."

"You and the twins' curse-proof badges have helped a lot," said Hermione sincerely. "In the previous battle at Hogwarts, if we didn't have your anti-curse badge, we probably would have died a few times."

"As long as you need it, we can provide necessities at any time." Rey patted Hermione's hand. "Now the remaining three Horcruxes, the locket is in the hands of Umbridge, Nagini is by You-Know-Who's side, and the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, I think is in the hands of his cronies."

"Like he handed the diary to Malfoy?" Harry asked. "But Malfoy doesn't know what it is."

"You can't make him tell Malfoy: Hey, man, take this, this is a piece of my soul?" Ron said carelessly. "This is not a cookie." He managed to make everyone laugh, and the atmosphere relaxed a little.

"Who do you think is most likely to take custody of this?" Ron asked again. "Perhaps Snape? Or Lestrange?"

"I'm leaning toward the latter," Rae said. "That woman's loyalty to the mysterious man is unquestionable."

"In that case..." Hermione finally concluded. "We now have three missions - one is to get the locket from Umbridge, the other is to get the gold cup from Lestrange or other Death Eaters, and finally kill Voldemort Genie." She scratched her cheek in pain: "None of these three tasks is easy."

"In comparison, the locket is the easiest to get." Harry grasped the point. "Also, Umbridge is always easier to deal with than Death Eaters."

"Then we'll start with that." Rey looked at his watch. "I'm going to figure out how to get a map of the Ministry of Magic..."

"Wait," Harry interrupted her. "You mean, you want to come with us?"

Before Ray could speak, Ron firmly refused: "No, Ray, this is too dangerous, Fred won't agree."

"On the contrary, he will." Rui looked at Ron's pretending to be mature with some amusement. "We're ready to fight for it, Ronnie, and you're not the only ones up against the enemy."

"Ray..."

"Come on, shut up." Ray waved his hand. "In short, let's act as soon as possible and try to understand the deployment of the Ministry of Magic. Then we will find another time..."

At that time, Rui Yi did not expect that this opportunity would come soon.