The combination of Evan and Sirius is currently the most combative of all, and once Voldemort appears, the two of them will attract his attention and buy time for the others to diverge, which is the most feasible plan, and many people will think that Sirius will bring the real Harry.

As for fighting Voldemort, Evan is not sure of winning, but it is not a problem to fight and escape.

That's how it was planned, but Harry didn't agree.

"No, you become my ......"

"Ahem, we don't like any of us, Harry. Fred interrupted him and said solemnly, "Imagine if something goes wrong and we can't go back, and we'll be freckle-riddled little fools forever, that's really bad!"

Everyone laughed, but Harry didn't.

"If I don't cooperate, you can't do it, and you need me to contribute a few hairs. ”

"yes, in that case, the whole plan will be in vain. "If you don't cooperate, we're obviously not going to get any of your hair." ”

"That's right, thirteen against one, and that one can't use magic yet, we're hopeless. Fred said.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!" said Harry, "it's ridiculous. ”

"If force is required, then come. Moody roared suddenly, glaring at Harry, his magic eyes trembling slightly in his sockets, "Everyone who came here tonight has decided to take this risk, we all have this realization!"

Looking at him, it seemed that as soon as Harry dared to say no, he would immediately pounce on him and solve it himself......

"Stop arguing, Harry, it's a decision we all made. Sirius said, "What you need to do now is obedience." ”

"But it's ridiculous, there's no need to ......"

"There's no need!" Moody yelled, "There's a mystery out there, and just outside this house, there are hundreds of Death Eaters and half of the Ministry of Magic standing with him!" Potter, if we're lucky, he'll believe that false information and plan to ambush you on the 30th, but he'll definitely arrange for a Death Eater or two to spy on you, unless he's out of his head, and I'll do the same." With your mother's charm, they probably won't be able to do anything with you or the house yet, but the spell will soon be worn off, and they know the approximate location of the house. The only chance we have is to use a stand-in, and even the mystery man can't divide himself into seven. ”

At Moody's roar, Harry met Aven's gaze and quickly looked away.

"So, Potter, give me some hair. Moody growled, "Hurry up, or we'll do it ourselves." ”

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and in the face of the menacing Mad Eye and the silent gaze of the crowd, Harry looked at Sirius again, and the only response he got was to do as Mad Eye said.

Otherwise, they will really do it......

In full view, Harry reached out and grabbed a handful of hair on top of his head and pulled a few of them off.

"Good!" Moody said, limping forward as he pulled the stopper from the potions bottle, "Excuse me, put it in here." ”

Harry threw his hair into the muddy liquid, and as soon as the hair touched the surface of the liquid, the potion began to bubble, smoke, and turn a clear golden brown in the blink of an eye.

"It looks like a good color, and it should taste good. Fleur said, critically scanning the concoction in the bottle.

Indeed, in terms of pure color, Harry's taste is at least better than Goyle and Crabbe, not that earthy yellow and dark brown, and the taste should not be too bad. Evan had also changed over Hermione and Gabrielle, and Harry's Polyjuice Potion was still a little heavier than them......

Gabrielle's polyjuice decoction is a clear sky blue color with a slightly sweet taste.

Hermione's polyjuice decoction was reddish and tasted a bit like the lipstick she used to do. What, you want to know when Evan changed Hermione with Polyjuice Potion, and why did she know what her usual lipstick tasted like? It was a long, long story, as long as the night......

"Excuse me, fake Potter is here to line up. Moody's said.

Aven, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Fleur stood in a row in front of the gleaming sink.

Moody pulled out six egg-cup-sized glasses from his cloak and divided them among the others, then poured a little polyjuice potion into each cup.

"Ready, Drink......"

Aven, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Fleur drank at the same time, and Harry didn't taste as good as it seemed.

When the potion irritated their throats and eyes, they all gasped and grinned.

Suddenly, their facial features began to wriggle and deform like hot wax.

Evan and Hermione rubbed upwards, Evan stopped first, then Hermione, and beside them, Ron, Fred, and George shrank shorter and shorter, their hair darkening, and Hermione and Fleur's hair seemed to be jumping back into their scalps.

A few seconds later, six Harry Potters appeared in front of them with a snort, gasping for air.

Fred and George turned to look at each other and said, "Wow! We're all the same!"

"Wait, I don't think I'm better-looking. Fred looked at the kettle in the mirror and said.

"Ouch!" Fleur looked at herself against the microwave door, "Bill, don't look at me, I'm ugly...... Boy!"

Evan and Hermione looked at each other as well, and then Hermione looked down at her body.

"Whoever has too big clothes, I have a small one here. Moody pointed to the first pocket and said, "It's too small, I've got a big one here." Don't forget the glasses, there are six pairs of glasses in the side pocket. When you're dressed, there's luggage in the other pocket. ”

In the kitchen, there is a very strange scene, six Harry Potter rummaging in their pockets, pulling out a set of clothes, putting on glasses, and stuffing their own things aside.

Nearby, there was a real Harry Potter watching in amazement.

Harry was in mixed moods, and he really wanted to ask them to respect his privacy a little, because they all began to undress without any scruples, apparently showing off his body nonchalantly, and they certainly wouldn't do that with their own bodies.

"Look, there's nothing, and I know Ginny was lying when she said you had tattoos. Ron said, looking down at his bare chest.

"Maybe down there!" Fred said, with a wicked smile on his face, a smile that would never have been on Harry's face.

"Let's see. George said.

"You two hurry up and change your clothes!"

On the other side, Fleur and Hermione went into the living room with their clothes, but they and Tonks came out of their ears...... No, it's the exclamations of the two Harry and Tonks, which are even more shy......

At least, Harry thought so.

Tonight was really unforgettable, and he suddenly regretted why he didn't insist on refusing just now.