At 8:30 p.m., Ryan and Hermione's taxi arrived in Little Whine. They were supposed to arrive half an hour ago, but unfortunately they encountered the traffic jams that often occur in big cities.

"We'll only have to go back by half past ten in the evening, and it's good that you told Mrs. Weasley that there's a small night fair. Ask her to allow us to stay outside a little longer. Hermione said to Ryan as she walked down the sidewalk.

"Actually, there was a fair, but I had already bought everything I wanted, and the only difference was that it would cost two or three Galleons to buy during the day than at night. But in exchange for a few Galleons for the opportunity to visit friends, I think it's worth it. Ryan said lightly.

Since there were traces on the wand, Ryan and the others put the wand away. However, the ring on his hand didn't affect their spellcasting ability much, and Ryan also brought an extra wand from the last time he captured from Tumbledown Alley.

"Let me see where Harry is. Ryan came to the corner of Privet Road and sprinkled a handful of golden powder, then explained to Hermione next to her. "It's a search charm I found in the library, and it's very useful. From the marks, it was clear that Harry was not at home, so the two men chased him in the direction the magic had indicated.

"Why is Harry here?" Seven or eight minutes later, the two men appeared outside a playground with a locked gate. From the street sign just now, it can be seen that this is Magnolia Crescent Street and Mulan Road. And the magic indicates that Harry's location is in this playground. Hermione said strangely when she saw the locked door.

"I'm in a bad mood and want to be alone, like when you hid in the girls' bathroom after you got angry in your first grade, hmm-" Before Ryan could finish speaking, Hermione suddenly grabbed her arm and blocked back the rest of the words. The next two people climbed over the fence cleanly and landed in the playground, which was not very large, and soon they found their goal.

"He's there. Ryan had only taken a few steps before he saw Harry's location, after all, the playground was closed now, and there were few people in it. Despite the dim light, the boy with messy hair and round-rimmed glasses could be seen sitting on a swing, one arm holding a chain, his eyes melancholy looking at the ground, swaying slowly for a while.

"As I guessed, this bad life made his scars hurt more often. Hermione said as she watched Harry subconsciously reach out and rub the scar on her forehead.

"Let's go over. Ryan pulled Hermione towards the swing, deliberately making a tapping sound on the gravel road. Hearing this, Harry quickly looked up, and then showed a look of surprise.

"Ryan, Hermione, why are you here?" Harry was filled with a warm joy, he hadn't expected a friend to come to see him after a month of isolation, and now he felt a little guilty about throwing away the Duke of Honey chocolate that his friend had given him as a creature birthday present.

"Good evening, Harry. We've always wanted to come here, but it's been a few days since we found our chance. Ryan manifested his role as an alchemist, so the members of the Order of the Phoenix lifted his ban on minors. The two of us just sneaked out to see you under the pretext of coming out to buy alchemy materials. Ron and Ginny wanted to come too, but unfortunately they didn't have enough excuses to go out at all. ”

"What are you talking about, the Order of the Phoenix?" Harry looked confused, "It's a secret society," Hermione said quickly, "Dumbledore is in charge, he created it." It's all some of the people who fought the mystery man last time. The two of us are now living at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, but due to secret magic, we can't tell you the details of the headquarters. ”

"Sounds like you're busy, too. Probably finding that his friends hadn't forgotten him but were looking for ways to come and see him, Harry felt that the breath he had held for more than a month had almost dissipated, and his tone was calmer. But he still wanted to ask one thing he had always cared about. "Then why have I been stuck at the Dursley house for a whole month and have not received any news? You know, I've been picking up newspapers from the trash bin all four weeks just to find out what's going on—"

The more Harry spoke, the more excited she became, and Hermione tried to persuade her, but she seemed a little at a loss. Ryan saw this and stepped forward to interrupt Harry's rambling. "I think Dumbledore quarantined you because of you. ”

"What?" Harry paused for a moment, looking at Ryan in disbelief. "Is there something wrong with me because of me?"

"Your biggest problem is that you have a soul connection with the mystery people, last semester you even said that you could see what the mystery people were doing. Ryan said seriously.

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Harry looked puzzled. "Headmaster Dumbledore should need me more at this time, maybe I can help him uncover the mystery man's plot. ”

"But you know, Harry. Hermione added at this time. "In the wizarding world, the soul connection between the two is very mysterious. And the initiative of this connection is often in the hands of the stronger party, IMHO, I don't think you are as powerful as the mystery man. ”

"I'm not arrogant enough yet. Harry muttered quietly. "So you mean that Headmaster Dumbledore is blocking my sources because he fears Voldemort can see through my eyes what the Order of the Phoenix is doing?"

Ryan and Hermione nodded at the same time, and Harry looked a little downcast. "Well, I can understand. Then he looked up at Ryan, and they asked angrily. "If I knew, I would definitely ask for self-isolation. But why wouldn't Dumbledore tell me all this? ”

"We don't know much about that. Ryan shrugged. "I guess Dumbledore probably wants to take on everything alone, so he doesn't want you to know too much of this terrible thing. The old people will always be like this when facing their juniors, regardless of the children's choices, and want to arrange everything for them. We just don't think it's the right thing to do, that's why we're coming to meet you. ”

"Well, it's probably possible to do it as Dumbledore is customary. Harry had lifted a knot in his heart. For the next ten minutes, he began to chat with Ryan and Hermione. Mainly asked what the two of them had been doing lately, and expressed envy for such a life.

Until the conversation was interrupted by the sound of someone else outside, Harry could see through the light of the streetlamp a group of figures walking through the playground, one of them humming a vulgar song and the others laughing. There was also a slight dinging sound, which was the sound of a few expensive cars they were pushing away.

Harry knew who those people were. The one who started was undoubtedly his cousin Dadle Desley, who was walking home with his fox friends, which meant that it was almost nine o'clock.

"Alright, I guess it's time for you to leave. Harry looked at Ryan and Hermione and said, "Central London is a long way from here, and it won't be so convenient for you to go back a little later." It's time for me to go back, too. ”