He looked at Yeqi's smooth black head beneath him, and his throat moved.

"Well, London, the Ministry of Magic, the visitor reception," he said, uncertainly, "well, if you know where. ”

For a moment, Harry's Nightqi didn't move; Then the wings on both sides jerked and stretched out, almost tearing them off; The horse crouched down slowly, then lunged into the sky, the danger of which Harry had to hold on to it tightly on all four of his limbs to prevent it from slipping off its bony hips. He closed his eyes and buried his head in the horse's mane, which flew through the tallest branches and soared in the blood-red twilight.

He turned around, his long black hair like an inky spring in the night, and his innocent cheeks were slightly pale in the breeze. Looking at the other members of the Julius Army around him, he suddenly felt in his heart that it would be nice if only he and Qiu were there.

"What are you looking at?" A confused voice came from behind, Luna's long pale golden hair solidified into a dark ice blue, and when she looked closely, Yeqi's black back was covered with a blue curtain of water, and Luna sat peacefully, fluctuating up and down with her mount, obviously quite comfortable.

Very good, sure enough, one of the few genius girls in our class, she can already use the elemental mimicry to form so quickly, Harry shook his head bitterly, and sighed to himself.

They flew over Hogwarts, they had flown over Hogsmeade; Harry could see the mountains and valleys below them. As night approached, as they flew over the small villages, Harry saw clusters of lights and a lonely car going home over the hills on the winding road.

"How long is it left, is there a chance before the early hours of the morning?" Angelina is obviously very uncomfortable with flying other than a broomstick, and is quite impatient with Yeqi.

Harry glanced sideways at the underground, and at this point the dusk had also ended: a bright hazy purple with a few silver stars, and with the twinkle of the starry sky, the size of the town seemed faintly visible, but it was difficult to tell the location and name of the town.

"It's coming, it should be soon," Harry shouted in the messy wind, trying to get the voice as far as possible, for these members of the Julius Army who decided to go with him to save Sirius, Harry was sincerely full of gratitude, although he was also a member of the same organization, but he was only a member of the organization, and he had no right to ask other members to help him selflessly, so they could decide to help without hesitation, for Harry, it was no less than sending carbon in the snow. You know, this time the enemy is likely to face that person.

They continued to fly in the thick darkness; Harry's face froze, and his legs were numb from holding Yeqi tightly, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of sliding off his horse, his ears were deafened by the sound of the air that kept roaring, and his mouth was frozen by the night wind, cold and dry. He didn't have any sense of how far they had gone, he could only believe that the wing-flapping beast he was riding was hurtling through the darkness towards its destination.

Parvati touched his red face that was frozen by the cold wind, his eyes were full of helplessness, he originally thought that this operation could follow several high-level mages of Rocky Sol to fight soy sauce, and after the operation was over, maybe he could show his face in front of Lord Augustus, but he never expected that after the meeting, he learned that this operation was completely initiated by Harry himself, and no one in Slytherin echoed it, only these so-called cannon fodder, who acted as the vanguard of the operation to save Sirius in vain, If I had known that there were only these people, I wouldn't have done such a risky thing if she was killed, and a dozen magic apprentices would storm the Ministry of Magic to face the army of Death Eaters, how heroic and touching. Alas, what a self-defeating one!

Harry's stomach shook; Yeqi's head suddenly pointed at the ground, and he slid a few inches forward along its neck. Finally they are falling. He felt like he heard a scream behind him and began to shake dangerously, but he couldn't see any signs of a fall...... Probably everyone else received a shock from the other direction, as he felt himself.

Now the bright orange light is getting bigger and rounder in all directions; They could see the top of the building, the beams of the headlights that glowed like the eyes of insects, and the pale and yellowed squares were the windows. It seemed to be silent all of a sudden, and they hurried down the pavement; Harry grabbed Yeqi with all his might, actively preparing for a sudden onslaught. But the horse was silent as a shadow when it touched the dark ground, and Harry slid off its back and looked around the street, the still overflowing tanker still some distance from the damaged phone booth, all lost its color in the pale orange glow.

Ron landed somewhere next to him, and then fell from Thestral to the ground.

Susan Bones pointed to a phone booth not far away, a pair of small dimples on her cute face, "I think this is it, I remember my uncle took me to the Ministry of Magic when I was in first grade, and it seemed like I needed a passage here." ”

Hermione and Ginny touched the ground on either side of him: both slid off their mounts more gracefully than Ron, though both had a similar down-to-earth sense of relief; Neville jumped down, shaking; Luna calmly dismounted.

"From here to the Ministry of Magic?" Angelina jumped off Yeqi and clapped her hands cleanly, as if she had just finished training Quidditch, "Does anyone know how to use it?" ”

"I just attended the Wizengamot session from here before this semester, so I still remember it very clearly." Harry beckoned to the people around him, motioning for everyone to come together.

Whoever is closest to the earpiece, dial 62442! He said.

Ron dialed, his arm bent strangely to dial; When there was a buzzing sound, a cold, hairy sound came out of the box.

Welcome to the Ministry of Magic. Please state your name and reason.

"Harry, Ron, Hermione, Luna, Cho Chang, Angelina, Neville, Ginny, Parvati, Susan, Padma. We're here to rescue a man, unless your department can do it first! ”

Thanks, said the cold woman. Guests, please take the badge and pin it to the front of your robes.

Eleven badges slipped out of the metal trough, revealing the coins from there. Hermione dug them up, passed Ginny's head, and silently handed them to Harry; He glanced at the tallest one, Harry Potter, Saving Mission.