Chapter 475: All Tactical Changers
Phineas Black was stunned, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Jon's words.
"Isn't it time for us to go, Hart?" said Mad-Eyed Moody Urn, looking a little impatient, "Time waits for no one!"
"That's right, now is the time. Jon nodded, then raised his wand and tapped it toward the fireplace in the headmaster's office.
The flames that had burned red turned emerald green in an instant. At the same time, a strange box of powder flew over and landed on the table by the fireplace.
"Professor Moody, please go ahead...... Harry, you follow Kingsley. Jon commanded, "Then Miss Rozier and Mr. Vance." β
He deliberately placed himself at the end of the crowd.
The mad-eyed man picked up a pinch of shiny powder, walked over to the stove, and threw the powder into the flames.
"Diagon Alley!" the former Auror shouted, and his entire body disappeared into the flames.
One wizard after another, disappeared into the fireplace of the headmaster's office.
Until Jon Hart was the only one left hereβ
"You're leaving Hogwarts?" Phineas fussed, "The dark wizard whose name you can't even name, he's in the castle right now!"
"I never said I was going to deal with him, did I?" Jon winked at him.
"Then you're trying to ......" Phineas covered his mouth.
Jon smiled and said, "My real goal this time is Tom's Horcrux, the last Horcrux, Hufflepuff's Gold Cup......"
"What...... You mean Horcrux?" Phineas was stunned, then he argued, "But, theoretically, he should have carried the Horcrux with him......"
"That can't be!" Jon shook his head without hesitation, "You know, that's his last Horcrux." Infiltrating Hogwarts and attacking Dumbledore was a very risky thing to do. If he had an accident at Hogwarts with the Horcruxes, it would have meant that his life would have come to an end. β
"Tom would not have made such a stupid choice for someone who is so afraid of death. Jon said with a confident expression.
"And how do you know where the Horcrux is?" asked on the other side, a headmaster poked his head out, a little curious.
"It's a very simple method of elimination...... Tom would only give something so important to his subordinates whom he trusted so much. Jon replied calmly, glancing at the map on the table, "And his trusting lady Bellatrix-Lestrange didn't come to Hogwarts tonight, did I? At least I didn't see her on the map." β
"And how are you going to find her?" Phineas finally asked, "She must be hiding now, is she?"
Jon didn't answer, instead picking up a delicate silver statue from the table...... The statue depicts a mouse with a broken little finger.
He said in a deep voice, "Albus Dumbledore has planted a most hidden card under Tom Riddle. Now, I think it's time to open it!"
With that, he burrowed into the emerald green flames.
......
His body seemed to spin rapidly, the whistling sound in his ears was deafening, and countless swirling green flames passed in front of him......
When everything was calm, the group had already reached their destination through the Floo Network-
Diagon Alley!
There was no doubt that since it was night, when they climbed out of the fireplace, there was no trace of any wizards in the vicinity of this bustling wizarding settlement.
"What are we going to do next?" Rozier began, her hoarse voice sounding a little oozing.
Harry Potter took a closer look at the strange witch, and then at the Headmaster of Durmstrang on the other side...... At this time, he wondered very much, weren't these two notorious dark wizards, how could Jon get involved with these people, and why would these people come to help the Order of the Phoenix?
But at this time, he didn't have a good time asking.
Jon Hart, on the other hand, was closing his eyes. He held a small, strange silver statue in his hand, and he was pinching the statue little by little until it was deformed, until the whole statue was small and then a gray mist.
Nearly a minute later, he reopened his eyes.
"Guys, please hold my hand!" Jon said solemnly, "I know where we're going!"
The three members of the Order of the Phoenix grabbed Jon's left hand, and the two Dark Wizards grabbed Jon's right hand.
It was the familiar feeling again, like his whole body being squeezed into a thick rubber tube, he couldn't breathe, every part was being squeezed......
Jon was taking him on a transfiguration trip.
Just when Harry thought he was going to suffocate, he suddenly realized that he was back on land.
The apparition was over, and what appeared in front of them was a magnificent manor.
......
"We're in Avon right now, and the estate could belong to the Yaxley family or the Travers family. Jon's voice suddenly became unusually calm, and at the same time there was a faint murderous intent hidden, "But there is no doubt that this is the Death Eaters' headquarters ...... right now"
Jon continued, "...... Don't make too much noise, the garrison here is very weak today, and we won't encounter too much resistance, but don't get into a fight, we must catch our target as quickly as possible-"
"This is the Death Eater headquarters?" Harry could only feel a surge of blood rushing to his head.
"Who?" he asked in a low voice.
"We'll find out later, if nothing else, it should be Bellatrix Lestrange. Remember, we have to catch it alive. Jon explained.
Harry pulled out his holly wand and gripped it tightly, looking around with some wariness. He was about to walk forward, but Kingsley pulled him back.
"There's a lot of protective magic around this manor. Rozier cautiously took a few steps forward and waved his wand lightly in front of him: "We can't rush in, there will be danger." β
On the other side, Mad-Eye Moody was also doing the same thing to test it, and he nodded, as if he had made the same judgment as Rozier.
"Don't panic, wait a moment. Jon said nonchalantly, looking at his watch.
Only a few dozen seconds later, in a bush on the left hand side of the group, there was a sudden cry of "squeak", "squeak" and "squeak"-
"Follow me!" Jon ordered.
Then, he rushed to the bushes over there.