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"It'll be okay..."
Molly sat down next to her and put her arms around Tonks who was full of worry, "We all know the goal of the mysterious man. It's the Ministry of Magic. Remus is safe when he leaves this country. Don't worry, Tonks..."
Tonks responded with a dull voice and did not continue to speak.
Harry thought about it distressedly and found that he couldn't think of any words of comfort, so he could only stay by his side blankly.
The incandescent lamp quietly shed soft but bright light, illuminating the entire room. As if aware of their depression, George and Fred relaxed their hands and feet and stopped yelling and fiddling while exploring around the room. Ron, who was holding the game cartridges, glanced at them quietly and lowered his voice silently.
Ginny didn't know when she sat next to him and quietly held his hand.
The room was not quiet, but Harry felt at ease.
Looking at the depressed Tonks, he suddenly remembered something, blinked twice, and his originally dim eyes became brighter.
Harry silently recalled the usual interactions between Tonks and Professor Lupin, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. He had been in school for a long time and did not notice such an interesting thing. He didn't know that Professor Lupin was in love. Can his expression remain calm and gentle at all times?
Be sure to make fun of him the next time you meet.
Clear footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the heavy solid wood door made a slight creaking sound. Several people who were out talking pushed the door open and walked into the house. Their eyes focused on Harry, Moody He nodded and said in a deep voice: "Harry, we have already talked with the Dursleys. You can spend your summer vacation there peacefully."
"I...I know." Harry helplessly He let go of the girl's hand, stood up and walked towards the door.
Sirius reached out and patted his shoulder. Without saying anything, he led him to the Dursley's house next door.
Others also got up, followed Harry, walked through the garden path, walked across the flat road, and arrived at the door of the neighbor's house next door.
The street lights on both sides of the road had already been lit, and the slightly dim and yellowish light illuminated the calm faces of several wizards, casting long shadows on the road.
The three members of the Dursley family were standing by the door. Uncle Vernon looked at the group of people fiercely, his fat face turned deep purple, but he didn't say anything. All he needed to say was what he just said. It was said in the conversation. Aunt Petunia looked frightened and embarrassed. Her eyes fell on Harry, but she didn't want to meet his eyes and looked around frequently.
Dudley tried his best to huddle behind Vernon, carefully inhaling and tucking his stomach to avoid being noticed by other wizards.
There is no doubt that he failed, and his funny appearance made him even more eye-catching.
For some reason, Harry felt a little sorry when he saw the three people standing close together.
"Listen, Potter..." Moody cleared his throat and pushed up his bowler hat, deliberately revealing the terrifying magic eye. "If you need anything, just shout. We've been arranged nearby." If there is no news from you for three consecutive days, the security personnel will come to investigate the situation!"
The Dursleys looked a little ugly, but they were not surprised by this.
"Okay." Harry responded softly and turned to say goodbye to his friends.
"Harry, we will get you out of there as soon as possible." Molly said softly and hugged again.
"We'll meet soon, buddy." Ron held his hand and shook it vigorously.
"It's really fast, Harry." Ginny said seriously, "We promise."
"..."
Harry watched them return to the next door and looked at the sky rising from the window. Green fire, recalling the tranquility not long ago, silently stepped into the door of the Dursley's house.
Vernon and Dudley quickly backed away from him, as if they were guarding against some terrible ancient virus. Aunt Petunia sighed: "Your room has been tidied up, and it is still the same place on the second floor. "
Looking at her uneasy expression, Harry felt a little uncomfortable: "Thank you, Aunt Petunia"
...
The summer vacation of fifth grade is a little special.
The exams have ended, and the elective courses for the sixth year have not yet been determined. There is no messy summer homework. Just because they need to keep an eye on Voldemort's news and wait for the exam results, they do not plan to travel to other places and stay here every day. There are only so many entertainment options at home.
In the morning, I trimmed the flowers and plants in the backyard while the sun was still not strong. After lunch, I read the TV newspapers and watched two movies. At dusk, I watered the flowers and plants. The day passed like this.
Fortunately, with Hermione by my side, nothing is boring, even sitting together in a daze is infinitely fun.
On an ordinary midsummer night, a charcoal fire was lit in the backyard of Granger's house, and the aroma of grilled meat gradually spread.
Loren sat down next to the girl with a plate of freshly baked tender beef and a cold Coke in his hand: "Hermione, don't be in a daze, try this!"
The little witch refocused her slightly distracted eyes, looked at his face, and then at the tempting plate of barbecue. A strange feeling surged through her body, prompting her to cover her mouth quickly: "Hiccup..."< br>
Hermione shook her head in embarrassment. Before she could say her rejection, the man had already considerately fed him the roasted meat cut into small pieces.
The aroma of meat was rich and assailed her nose. Hermione felt her bulging belly and looked up at him.
"Ah——" Loren's eyes were shining, making it really hard to refuse.
Hermione could only open her mouth helplessly: "Ah no."
The dipping sauce is salty and slightly spicy, the outer layer is slightly browned, the texture is firm, and the inner layer is soft and tender.
Lemon juice is added when marinating the meat, and the astringency is removed by the charcoal fire, leaving only a slightly sour fragrance, not greasy at all.
Hermione felt a little melancholy.
After swallowing the barbecue in her mouth, Hermione quickly pushed the barbecue over: "You eat, you eat, my stomach is full."
"Okay, then you have a rest, I will come back later I'll bake it for you." Loren felt a little regretful. The pleasure of feeding his sweetheart even exceeded the food itself, but it was a pity that the girl's appetite was too small.
Loren chewed the barbecue in his mouth and muttered, "Save the remaining meat for tomorrow's lunch. It will be delicious if you add some vegetables and fry it..."
"... ..."
Hermione looked up at the night sky, feeling a little melancholy again.
"When did you say our transcripts would be sent..." Before Hermione could finish her words, she was fed another piece of barbecue.
Loren looked at her seriously: "Don't mention the exam when you are so happy." Hermione did not dare to say anything and chewed silently.
"…"
After eating and drinking, Loren wanted to lie down and watch the stars, but Hermione refused and forcibly took him out for a walk. , grabbing two bottles of cold Coke and holding hands, like ordinary middle school lovers. Hermione sent him home, and as she was walking back, she remembered to count the calories in Coke.
Melancholy, very melancholy.
...
New York, JFK International Airport.
Night time.
The airport is as busy as ever, with passengers lining up to check in and board the plane, and an endless stream of planes taking off and landing in an orderly manner on the wide and flat apron. The hum of the engine's rotation covered up some unusual sounds, and the airport security personnel did not notice it. In the remote abandoned low-rise building not far away, bursts of air bursting sounds continued to sound.
"Greyback!"
A man wearing a gray magic robe suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor, staring at an uninhabited corner. His voice was calm and solemn, with a hint of majesty. .
Following a series of air blasts, Aurors and werewolf wizards from MACUSA finally arrived, exchanged glances with each other, and began to seal off the entire low building.
The air in the uninhabited corner seemed to fluctuate. The breeze blew through, causing transparent ripples. The ripples vaguely showed the outline of a human figure. The colors appeared bit by bit, and finally a sinister figure was revealed.
"This robe makes me very uncomfortable and slows down my movements."
Greyback twisted his neck and grinned an evil and ferocious smile. There were aphthous ulcers on the corners of his mouth, and his sharp teeth were completely unhuman. "I recognize you. You look just like your father. Lupin, chasing you like a hyena." I won't let you go, you nasty bitch!"
"I won't chase you if I put you in jail." Lu Ping narrowed his eyes, his voice gentle but with a chill in it.
"What, are you going to show your claws at me?" Greyback chuckled twice, and like a wild beast combing its hair, he used his sharp nails to smooth out the tangled gray hair and cheeks. Beard, scratched hooded cloak.
The ferocious posture made people feel frightened. Some werewolf wizards looked up at the dim sky outside the window and whispered to each other.
"I remember tonight is not a full moon night, right?"
"Why does he seem to be able to transform at any time?"
Lupine observed the nearby environment and estimated when the Aurors from the Magic Congress outside would be able to completely seal off the scene and disperse the dense Muggle crowd: "I don't Like you, Greyback, I am a human being, and I am a wizard."
"Perhaps a long time ago...but now, can these words deceive yourself?"
Greyback. There was a beast-like sound of air being squeezed out of his throat, like a low roar, "I still remember the night we first met, you were still a delicate child, lying on the bed, unaware of the tragic fate that was about to come. ."
"Really?"
"Yes, I remember that the meat on your body is very tender, the bones are brittle, and it smells so good!" Greyback gritted his teeth, his voice making people shudder, and he asked again, "Your father is dead Come on, did you cry out in pain before you died, confessing that your fate was all caused by him?"
"I am proud of my father," Lu Ping's voice became colder, "He saw through you. The ugly and despicable disguise revealed an inhuman beast beneath the skin. The only thing he regretted was not executing that beast in time!"
"I never deny this!"
Greyback smiled sarcastically, "I gave up my weak humanity a long time ago and enjoyed the joy brought by wildness. You can never imagine that when my claws and teeth pierced those fragile flesh and sucked Fresh and warm blood, hiss..."
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath with trembling, as if he was recalling the feeling.
A slight vibration suddenly sounded. The MAC Auror took out a black box from his pocket and checked it twice. He quickly stepped forward and whispered to Lupin: "Sir, the people outside have been dispersed and the building has been sealed off. , there is also a temporary alchemy circle that prohibits all teleportation magic."
Lu Ping looked at the Death Eater opposite, with a look of awe in his eyes, raised his wand and said lightly: "You cast it on. The pain of others will eventually come back to you. I hope you can repent before you die!"
"Do you think you are the only one delaying time?" Greyback laughed wildly, wand fiercely. Waving, "It's you who should regret it!"
The surging magic power collided together, and the whole building was faintly shaking.
...
London, 10 Downing Street.
The diligent Prime Minister came to the office and saw his right-hand assistant Kingsley Shacklebolt and Assistant Minister Herbert Jolai sitting together. The Prime Minister's eyelids twitched slightly until the two of them smiled with him. After saying hello, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked smoothly into the room.
Close the door and lock it.
First of all, after turning around, I immediately looked at the portrait oil painting hanging in the corner. The ugly man in the frame had his eyelids drooped and seemed to be still asleep. It seemed that there was nothing in the magic world. emergency news.
"A peaceful morning…"
The Prime Minister breathed a sigh of relief and sat down behind the desk. His right-hand assistant Kingsley had neatly arranged the documents to be processed today. Facing the thick stack of documents, before starting a busy day of work, he chose Turn on the radio and relax a little.
This country has a special intelligence agency to collect information for him, but the perspectives of the intelligence agency and the mass media are completely different, and the latter can further bring him closer to the people.
After a brief sound of electricity, a clear female voice came out from the speaker.
It happens to be the morning news.
BBC News: "On the evening of July 17, an accident occurred on the international flight TWA Flight 800 to Paris. The following is a detailed report..."
"The Boeing 747 passenger plane arrived at New York's John F. Kennedy International Airport at 17:00 p.m. After undergoing normal maintenance procedures, it left the tarmac at 8:14 p.m. and took off after taxiing for about 5 to 10 minutes. There were continuous explosions, the engine was completely destroyed, and the entire large passenger plane began to burn violently. The wreckage was scattered on the water near Long Island, New York..."
"According to the vice president of TWA, there were 210 passengers on board. , 18 crew members. After the accident, the FBI, the Federal Aviation Administration, the U.S. Coast Guard, the New York State Government, the City Government and the Police Department quickly launched rescue efforts and dispatched C.130 transport aircraft to drop a large number of bombs on the sea surface. Life rafts, lifebuoys, divers and boats..."
"At 1:00 a.m. on the 18th, news came from the on-site rescue headquarters. Judging from the scene, all 228 people were killed and no one survived."
The Prime Minister's finger that pressed the FM button trembled slightly, and an uneasy feeling emerged in his heart. He thought about the position for a moment, and finally pressed the call phone on the table: "Kingsley, come to my office. "
(End of this chapter)
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