It soon dawned on Harry that his mother had left him with a protective charm, a spell that had been repeated many times over the past year, and which was why he returned to the Dursleys every summer, even after Dumbledore was gone, as it was the best way to protect Harry.

Harry's mother had left behind a powerful spell to protect him from Voldemort's damage, but something was wrong, and before leaving tonight, Sirius and Moody had told him that the spell had lost its effect the moment he left 4 Privet Road that night and parted ways with the Dursleys.

It stands to reason that the magic left behind by his mother could no longer protect him.

Harry couldn't figure out why his wand would automatically fight back and fight off Voldemort.

Wandology is a very advanced science, and the magic involved in it is far more complex than you think.

The reasons why Harry was able to repel Voldemort tonight were varied, and they would not be clear for a while.

One thing is certain, though, that Voldemort will be suspicious again.

Harry didn't understand why Voldemort was so angry when he appeared, and what happened to him.

He felt like his head was a mess and soon couldn't think, and he was going to see Aven, Sirius, and Moody and tell them about it.

Harry couldn't afford to stay in a daze, a hot, wet stuff running down his chin and forehead.

It was blood! He felt like he was going to die.

Harry crawled out of the quagmire and stumbled towards the black behemoth lying on the ground: Hagrid.

"Hagrid, Hagrid, talk to me!"

Harry pushed hard, but the black behemoth didn't move.

"Who's there? is it Potter? Is it Harry Potter?"

An unfamiliar voice sounded not far away, and Harry immediately raised his wand, he didn't hear who the man was.

Then a woman shouted, "They've fallen, Ted!

Harry's head was dizzy, and he felt like he had lost a bit of blood.

"Hagrid. He shouted again in confusion, and his knees went limp.

When Harry awoke, he felt himself lying on his back on a pile of cushion-like things, his ribs and right arm feeling like they were on fire, the tooth that had been knocked out had come out, and the scar on his forehead still aching.

"Hagrid?"

Harry opened his eyes to find himself lying on the couch in an unfamiliar, lighted living room.

His backpack was damp and mud-stained on the floor not far away, and a man with blond hair and a big belly was watching him worriedly.

"Hagrid is all right, child!" said the man, "how do you feel about my wife's care of him? By the way, I'm Ted, Ted Tonks, Dora's father. ”

"Dora's father!" Harry reacted for a moment before realizing he was talking about Tonks.

Then he sat up suddenly, and Venus appeared in front of him, feeling nauseous and dizzy.

"Voltaic ......"

"Don't mention that name, kid!" Ted Tonks said, putting a hand on Harry's shoulder to push him back onto the cushion, "There's no mystery here, you guys just fell badly, what the hell is going on?The motorcycle broke down? Arthur Weasley is overdoing it again, right? All those new Muggle things he was throwing upside down?"

"No!" Harry said, the scar throbbing like a bare wound, "Death Eaters, a large group of Death Eaters has suddenly appeared, they are chasing us, Hagrid and I have already escaped, just above your house, but ...... The mysterious man suddenly appeared and he attacked us!"

"What did you say, the Death Eaters and the Mysteries appeared?" Ted said warily, "I thought they didn't know about your transfer tonight, I thought ......"

"They know. Harry said.

He didn't say anything about it, Voldemort was able to find him in the end because of the soul connection between him and himself.

At that moment, an enraged Voldemort untied the limits of his magic and was desperate to find Harry.

Even if this connection would cause harm to his soul, he would not hesitate to do so.

Harry wondered, what was going on?

If he had known about the battle between Evan and Voldemort, he probably wouldn't have been so confused.

At this moment, Ted Tonks looked up at the ceiling, as if he could see the sky above through the ceiling.

"It's dangerous, but our protective spell still works, right? They can't get within a hundred meters of this place from any direction. ”

Harry then understood why Voldemort had disappeared, as the moto had passed through the barrier of the Order of the Phoenix.

Hopefully, the spells would continue to work, he imagined, as they spoke, Voldemort was a hundred meters above their heads, racking his brains to pierce the large transparent soap bubble of Harry's fantasy.

Harry left the couch with his legs, he needed to see Hagrid for himself to believe he was alive.

Also, he wanted to see Sirius and Aven, preferably immediately.

As soon as Harry got up, the door opened, and Hagrid squeezed in, his face covered in mud and blood, and his leg a little lame, but miraculously alive.

"Harry!" Hagrid slammed over two delicate tables and a spider egg, and rushed over in two steps, holding Harry tightly in his arms, nearly breaking Harry's newly repaired ribs, "Oh my God, Harry, how did you survive? I thought we were all finished." ”

"yes, I can't believe ...... either"

"You saved me, Harry, you saved me!"

"I didn't actually do anything, it was my wand......" Harry stopped suddenly, reaching into his pocket for his wand, but it was empty.

"Your wand is here, kid!" Ted said, tapping Harry's arm lightly with his wand, "and I picked it up when it landed right next to you." ”

"Thank you!" Harry took his wand, and then immediately pointed at the woman who followed Hagrid into the room at the door, "You!"

"Oh, don't be nervous, child, this is my wife......" Ted said hurriedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm ....... I was a little too nervous. Harry said, still staring at Mrs. Tonks.

Mrs. Tonks took a few more steps into the house, and did not look so much like her sister Bellatrix.

Her hair was a soft light brown, her eyes were larger and kinder, and she seemed a little reserved in response to Harry's reaction.

Andoda Tonks, Sirius's cousin, and her own sister Bellatrix are literally carved out of the same mold......