Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 851: Broom room
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In terms of flying skills, Harry is indeed much stronger than Ivan.
There was no danger on the way back, but Moody kept changing routes, making everyone unbearable.
Ivan hugs Harry from behind, he does not need to control the broom, but now he has no mind to think about other things.
The cold wind blowing in the dark night is coming, and the temperature is much lower than when they came.
Ivan narrowed his eyes tightly, his ears froze with pain, and he could feel that Harry's was also frozen.
Compared to this unbearable flight, he prefers the feeling of using Apparition, and even spreading floo powder travel is much stronger than this.
It might be uncomfortable to go around in the fireplace, but at least it was warmed by the flames.
On top of them, Kingsley flew around them suddenly, and the bald head and earrings flickered slightly in the moonlight.
Tonks has always been on the right side of the two people, and the wand(s), which was originally held high, was also put away.
Ivan has no doubt that if they face Accio team Death Eater(s) at this time, they will not have any resistance.
"Turning to the southwest, we'd better turn back the same way to ensure that no one is being followed!" Moody said loudly.
"Are you crazy, Mad-Eye?" Tonks screamed, screaming more than Ivan and Harry, "We are almost frozen on the broom. If we keep deviating from this route, we will probably not be there next week . And, we are almost there! "
"It's time to start landing!" Kingsley said.
"Okay, land!" Moody said unhappy.
"Here is ..." Harry trembled, looking around.
The door of the surrounding house is gloomy, and it looks like a thousand miles away. The windows of some houses were broken, the lights gleamed dimly in the light of the street lights, paint peeled off on many doors, and the front door steps of several households were filled with garbage.
He has been to this place, and that Christmas, Sirius took them here.
But he could n’t find the house, and he could n’t remember where it should be.
It seems that a force is interfering with his memory.
"Yes, the old house of the Black family is now the Order of the Phoenix's headquarters." Ivan whispered.
"What is a Phoenix ..."
"Hold it, read it quickly, remember it firmly." Moody said roughly.
He came over, tucked a piece of parchment into the hand of Harry, and raised his glowing wand(s) to come and illuminate the words on the paper.
the Order of the Phoenix's headquarters is located in London 12 Grimmauld Place.
He just finished watching, and in front of him, there was a tattered door popping out of thin air between No. 11 and No. 13.
With the rumbling noise, dirty walls and dark windows appeared.
It looks as if an extra house suddenly swelled, squeezing everything on both sides.
12 Grimmauld Place just appeared out of thin air, and memories of this house suddenly appeared in the Harry brain.
He stared at it all in astonishment, and it felt incredible.
He was even more surprised by the changes in this old house. When he last came, this empty empty house seemed to have been dead.
It gives an ominous feeling that everything inside is decaying.
The long, dark hallway, the peeling wall wallpaper and the rugs on the surrounding walls, and the portraits that slanted and turned black with age, and many dusty looks Very evil dark magic items.
But now, the house has been completely renovated, the chandelier and the candlestick on the table are all lit up, and it is brilliant.
Harry followed Ivan and walked in, suddenly stunned, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.
"We're here!" said Moody, tapping Ivan and Harry's's head heavily with wand(s).
A hot thing ran down their backs, Disillusionment Charm was released!
"Welcome back, Master Ivan, Master Harry!"
Kreacher the House Elf, wearing a clean apron, ran past with slippers, and he seemed to have been here.
"Hello, Kreacher!" Harry whispered, "Thank you ..."
With a rush of footsteps, Ron's mother Mrs. Weasley came out of an door at the other end of the hall.
She walked towards them in three steps and two steps with a warm smile on her face.
"You guys are back, oh Harry, I'm so happy to see you!" she whispered, holding him in her arms, almost squeezing his ribs off, and then pulling him back Push away a bit and look at him carefully.
"You look thin, you need to eat more, but I'm afraid you have to wait for a while before eating dinner."
She hugged Ivan again and turned to the group of wizard(s) behind them.
"He just came and the meeting has already begun." Mrs. Weasley urged in a low voice.
The wizard(s) all made a sound of concern and excitement, and started to walk from the side of Ivan and Harry toward the door that Mrs. Weasley just came out.
Harry was about to follow, and Mrs. Weasley pulled him.
"No, Harry, only member(s) of the Order of the Phoenix can participate in the meeting." Mrs. Weasley said, lowering his voice, "Hurry up, you two, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, they are all upstairs. When the meeting is over, we will eat."
Speak in the entrance hall to lower your voice. Although Kreacher has cleaned the entire house, he did not take down the Sirius' Aunt's portraits, and Mrs. Black ’s attitude towards everyone has not changed at all.
Once she wakes her up, it will be a terrible disaster.
"What the **** is going on?" Harry whispered and walked up the stairs. "Mrs. Weasley said who is that person?"
"Probably Dumbledore." Ivan replied, looking at the Kreacher leading the way in front of them. "I heard Fred and George saying that Snape has important things to report tonight, so he will come here."
"headmaster is here!" Harry opened his eyes and suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling.
Dumbledore is here, but he refuses to see him, he does not understand why.
What makes him feel more uncomfortable is that Snape is also there. Snape actually came to the house of Sirius.
He felt like a fool and was kept in the dark by everyone.
Ivan is not sure what Harry is thinking. He said to the family little elf / pixie(s) in front of him, "Kreacher, where did you get the broomstick you gave me when I set off?"
"There is a broom on the top floor, Master Ivan, which has a variety of broomstick." Kreacher said, making the same gestures with his hands, "All are former family members left behind, there are many."
"Can you take me to visit?"
Ivan has been thinking about this on the way back. Since he plans to produce broomstick, he wants to go to the Black family broom collection to prepare for the research of new broom products later. The information seen in the book, after all, there is no real thing So accurate.