Harry ran back upstairs to his dorm, the sun setting in the west outside the window was redder than it had been that day, and he tried to calm himself down and clean up his salute. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Harry sped up his tidying up, and the door opened as the firebolt was placed in the suitcase.

"It's you," Harry breathed a sigh of relief, it was Ron, "hurry up, let's hurry—before everybody gets back." ”

"What-I mean, right man. Ron had a bad face.

"Are you alright?" he asked with concern.

"Oh, it's fine. Just leaving—I'll go with you—to destroy Voldemort, even if I have to go with Peverell—" he said hesitantly.

Hearing this, Harry's heart was happy. But would Phoenix be willing? His plan seemed to only take him and Hermione out personally. Maybe just talk to Phoenix, he tries to be optimistic.

It was a strange feeling for Harry to stand here, knowing that he was going to be away from Muggles for good. Once upon a time, the Dursleys had gone out to have fun and left him home alone, and those few hours of alone time were a rare treat: a quick bite to eat from the fridge, then rush upstairs to play with Dudley's computer, or turn on the TV and choose the channel as you pleased. Thinking of those times, he felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart, like thinking of a lost little brother.

Harry knew he wouldn't be going back, and that the Dursleys might only appear in certain dreams in the future. Perhaps—if he survived and became an Auror, he would have a little more trouble with the Muggles.

To prevent Voldemort from torturing his relatives in order to question Harry's whereabouts. The Order of the Phoenix protects the Dursleys to a safe place before the transfer begins.

"Let's go. Harry used the shrinking charm to put his luggage in his pocket to avoid suspicion from his classmates.

"Don't you want to see this place one last time?" he asked Hedwig, "we'll never be here again." Don't you want to reminisce about all those happy times? I mean—"

Ron's owl piglet interrupted his train of thought with a fierce noise.

They pretended to be casual and chatted as usual, and went to the auditorium for dinner. But when he sat down, Harry felt unreal. He's leaving, the only place he's looked at home for sixteen years. The noisy, laughter, and arguments of the classmates around him left him, and he felt really uncomfortable in his heart.

"Eat something, it's good for you. Hermione handed him a couple of chicken wings.

"Thanks, Hermione. Harry said in a low voice, "You know Phoenix well, do you think he'll let Ron act with us?"

Hermione glanced at Ron in surprise as he looked down at the roast chicken on his plate.

"Maybe. ”

Hermione had lied, and Phoenix must have firmly disagreed, believing that Ron was just a liability. It was undoubtedly even more inappropriate to have Ron make a fuss in the auditorium.

"Harry, are you coming? It's about to bloom on Mibumiba. After Neville finished eating, he sent out an invitation. He looked extremely happy.

"The plant from Assyria? we'd love to go, but homework, you know. Hermione said embarrassedly.

"Well, that's okay. Before he could finish speaking, Neville ran away.

The darkness seemed to ripple, and the air itself quivered.

Phoenix rendezvouses with them in front of the portrait of the Fat Lady, ignoring Ron. Led them straight to the first-floor courtyard, during which Harry tried to speak several times, but Hermione stopped him with a look in his eyes, which he understood to wait until he had joined the army.

"Put on your cloak of invisibility, Harry. Phoenix told them to stop, and before Hermione could speak, Professor Snape's voice echoed in the hallway, amplified many times by magic.

All the students immediately returned to their dormitories in their respective colleges. All teachers return to the staff lounge. Act now. ”

The four of them waited on the shortcut to the second floor, listening to the footsteps of hundreds of people walking upstairs.

"Help me, Derek. A boy's depressed voice came from not far away.

"Why are you so stupid to always step on the trap stairs. A boy muttered discontentedly. After a while, the two Gryffindor boys hurried away, and the castle fell silent.

"Necessary measures, let's go, Moody they should have arrived. ”

When they reached the courtyard without saying a word, only the cold evening breeze greeted them. Then, as the Illusion Spell expired, a figure began to manifest. The most conspicuous is Hagrid, who wears a helmet and goggles and rides a huge moped with a black sidecar. Around him, others disembarked from broomsticks, and two from scrawny, winged black horses.

"Plans have changed. The Mad-Eye said gruffly, carrying two huge bulging pockets, and the magic eye squinted at the dim sky, the bright castle, and the field outside, dizzyingly fast, "I think Phoenix told you. ”

Everyone greeted the others with laughter and laughter, Fred and George, grinning in exactly the same way, Bill, cool as ever, with long hair, Mad-Eyed Man, battle-hardened, with only one leg, his shiny blue ** eye whizzing in his sockets, Lupin, even more haggard, Skinny, Fleur, beautifully slender, with long, silvery-white hair, Kingsley, bald, broad-shouldered, dark-skinned, Hagrid, with unkempt hair and bushy beard, standing hunched over for fear of hitting her head on the ceiling, Emmeline Vance, who was a charming woman who had been involved in protecting Harry's transfer a few years ago, and people he didn't know at all, who pointed at Harry, as is usually the case with people who met him for the first time.

"Kingsley, aren't you taking care of the Muggle Prime Minister?" Harry shouted.

"He can handle it one night without me," said Kingsley, "and you're more important." ”

"Alright, alright, I'll have time to have a good chat later!" Moody yelled in the midst of a commotion, and the doorway immediately fell silent. Moody tossed his pocket at his feet and turned to Harry, "Let's get started, we'll get started in half an hour." How's that, no problem, right?"

"Of course, you should say goodbye to Weasley, and we'll see you later. Phoenix turned to Harry and Hermione.

Hermione walked over to Phoenix and grabbed his left hand, her fingers clasped together.

"Well, that's right, ah-" Harry said as Moody pulled a handful of hair from the back of his head and put it in a curved bottle, "Ron can come with us, he'll help." ”