The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 1287: alternate

The sound of the waves was receding quickly, and Sirius lost his balance and fell to the ground. Since he mastered Apparition, he has never had such a bad experience.

Not only Sirius, but also Kingsley and Moody, who appeared with Dobby, fell heavily to the ground.

The three of them didn't complain about it, because—

They succeeded.

There is nothing more deserving of their joy than this.

As for the poor apparition experience, it doesn't matter, as long as it can save everyone, no one will care about that little thing.

However, before the three of Kingsley, who had just escaped from the ship with the others, breathed a sigh of relief, they heard the sharp voice of the house elf ringing in their ears.

"Sir, it's not safe here. We still need to go through the phantom a few more times to completely shake off any possible tails!"

Sirius, Kingsley, and Moody, who had just lit his wand, were all taken aback for a moment, obviously not understanding the meaning of Dobby the house-elf's words for a while.

"Mr. Anderson said that powerful wizards can track the traces left by other people's apparitions, so Mr. Anderson reminded Dobby that it's best to take everyone to apparate a few times to get rid of the mysterious person completely." Dobby's voice heard It was a little anxious to go up, because it felt the heat from the bracelet, which meant that Mr. Anderson would no longer help hold the mysterious man.

"Listen to it."

Sirius immediately called out to Kingsley and Moody.

Whether it is true or not, there is nothing wrong with following Albert's advice, and there must be a reason for the other party to arrange this way.

Kingsley and Moody's reaction was slower, but they soon realized that at least Albert would not cheat them.

This is the most basic trust, and any doubt is just a waste of everyone's precious escape time. Even though the three of them are very confident in their brains and experience, all signs have proved that Albert's arrangement is always justified.

Without any hesitation, the three stretched out their hands to grab the wizards who were tightly tied together with ropes, and were once again shown by the house elf Dobby with his followers.

Once, twice, after the third Apparation, the house-elves finally stopped apparating them.

Sirius forcibly suppressed the feeling of nausea, lit up the magic wand in his hand, looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

"Mr. Anderson's safe house is usually used to avoid being followed by others. It is enchanted to prevent wizards from apparating. Of course, the previous safe houses we have visited have similar effects, but this is safer, Mr. Anderson Let Dobby be the secret-keeper here," said the house-elf proudly, puffing out his chest.

Dobby liked Albert very much. He felt respect and trust from the new employer. It was difficult for a house elf who was driven away to regain trust, and Albert was willing to pay his salary and never gave it away. considered heresy.

"So, it's safe here?"

Moody heard what Dobby the house-elf meant, that this place was protected by the Fidelity Charm?

He looked around and saw that they were in the hall of a dilapidated house.

"Yes, it's safe." The house-elf nodded. "It's time for Dobby to go back and tell the Mr. Weasleys the good news. You can rest here before leaving. If you're hungry, there's clean water and dry food."

After speaking, the house elf bowed slightly to the three of them, and then disappeared.

Sirius opened the cabinet, and there was a metal cabinet inside. When he opened it, he found a bucket of water and some square-shaped packaged food.

"That guy is well-prepared, and we are very poor at this." He opened a bag of compressed biscuits, took a bite and complained, "However, this thing tastes mediocre, and it still hurts the teeth, but it's very hungry. "

"Wake them up!"

Moody didn't care about Sirius' complaints. He waved his wand to release the ropes that bound everyone, placed them gently on the dusty ground, and used the resurrection spell to wake up the unconscious people one by one.

There was a wailing sound in the hall, and the living room suddenly became chaotic.

Albert's big spin earlier obviously not only affected the black wizards, but also the unlucky **** in the sea ship who were also imprisoned also enjoyed the treatment of tumbling in the drum washing machine, and many of them were bruised and bruised.

"You are safe for now."

Moody tried to suppress the chaos and calm everyone down, but no one listened to him.

Moody had to make a few piercing pyrotechnic explosions from the tip of his wand, completely drowning out the noise around him, to get everyone quiet.

"You're better at this than I am, I'll leave it to you."

Moody reached out and patted Kingsley on the shoulder, indicating that he would handle it next.

Kingsley, who had been an assistant to the Muggle minister, was obviously better suited to appease them than Moody.

A woman in a dress suddenly asked, "You saved us."

"No, it should be said that Mr. Anderson saved you. He helped hold the mysterious man and gave us a chance to take you away." Kingsley said truthfully.

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

There are still people who dare to fight the mysterious man.

What will happen to Scrimgeour, as the person involved, he knows better than anyone else.

"Now, the mysterious people have controlled the Ministry of Magic, and the whole of Britain is not safe. I suggest you leave as soon as possible or find a place to temporarily avoid the limelight."

At this moment, everyone was confused.

"You are very lucky." Moody looked at the group of people in front of him, frowned slightly and said, "At least, someone risked their lives to fish you out of hell. Otherwise, you probably have to go to Azka now." Ben went with the dementors for company."

"Never underestimate the horror and danger of the You-Know-Who, those who tried to challenge his authority are dead."

"No, sir, we have lost our wands."

A wizard with his head in his hands spoke to Moody in French.

"Also, what should other people do!" Someone asked again.

"I suggest you use the Portkey to return to France directly." Kingsley said without hesitation, "As for the others, we will help you contact them and send them out of the UK."

However, this proposal has not been accepted by everyone.

"Continuing to stay in the UK is not a good choice. If you are arrested next time, you will not have such good luck." Kingsley warned, "Don't forget why you were arrested. If you followed the advice and left directly There would be no problems like this.”

The hall suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.

Because it is true.

At the beginning, Albert reminded them to leave as soon as possible, but some people still stayed and paid the price for it.

Many people lost their lives as a result.

He was brutally killed by that lunatic in front of their eyes.

"The situation of Arthur and Molly is a little bit bad." Sirius ignored the group of noisy guys, used his wand to lift the dying Weasley couple lying on the ground, and said to Kingsley and Moody, "I have to first Send them back, and I will leave it to you here.

For the pure-blooded traitors, the Death Eaters at were even more ruthless. Both Arthur and Molly were tortured and tortured by the Cruciatus Curse. If they were thrown into Azkaban in that state, they would be Can't last for a few days.

"Wait, I'll use the Patronus to remind them to respond first." Kingsley pulled out his wand and began to use the Patronus to send a message to the remaining members of the Order of the Phoenix: "I'm a little worried that our headquarters is being targeted."

In fact, Kingsley was right to worry. After the Death Eaters pried out the approximate location of the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix from Arthur and Molly, Yaxley began to place people around to monitor the area.

After Sirius took the Weasleys away, the living room fell into a dead silence again. Everyone hated the wedding that brought disaster to them, but after seeing the tragedy of the Weasleys, they also realized that Everyone is actually a victim.

All the misfortunes stemmed from the Dark Lord named Voldemort, and from their unwillingness to follow the advice to flee immediately, and some even paid their lives for it.

In the end, everyone decided to follow Kingsley's arrangement. It was a good choice to listen to the other party's advice when they had no good ideas. After all, they risked their lives to save themselves.