"Less than a year, that's a short number." Sherlock sighed, but it was actually about the same time as he had imagined in his heart.

"It's been a short time, but I'm still able to use a little bit of what I could do when I was alive."

Sherlock was slightly silent.

Dumbledore sighed slightly, everything in this world is centered on interests, and without interests in front, why should others watch over morality and help you selflessly.

"After this battle, I will hand over the position of Chief Mage of the Wizengamot to your father." Dumbledore looked at Sherlock earnestly, his voice becoming a little weaker.

Sherlock's delicate face showed a hint of helplessness, "Although this condition is very tempting, it seems that I should also make some sacrifices for the family, but unfortunately, you should know that this kind of worldly status change does not mean anything to me. ”

Augustus spoke suddenly, "But I am not going to refute an old man's request. ”

Dumbledore suddenly smiled, "Sometimes old people are also good, after all, it will be easy to attract pitiful." ”

"No, I feel that if you deal with Voldemort like this, you will be giving Voldemort a head, and I haven't graduated from Hogwarts yet, so I can't give Voldemort the feeling that Hogwarts is not talented." Sherlock said.

He took out the coin he had with him and whispered to it.

"In the name of Sherlock Mephisto, all the Dark Wizards obey orders!"

Dumbledore and Snape looked at the young man in front of them with high spirits, as if all the threads of the next glorious era of wizarding were wrapped around the boy in front of them, and this boy would become the benchmark of the next era of wizarding.

Basically, there will always be one or two people who are named in every era.

But Dumbledore believed that the boy in front of him was absolutely different from Tom Riddle, a boy with friends, family, and relatives...... And girlfriends...... The genius of the Genius is definitely not as paranoid as Riddle to the bone.

"If it weren't for this cramped basement, he really looks like a good leader." Dumbledore joked at Snape next to him, but Snape gave Dumbledore a straight look, and the little old man seemed to be glared at by the attending doctor as if he was stubbornly sick, smacking his lips and not speaking.

The members of the Dark Wizard Army appeared in the meeting hall of the Dark Wizard Tower.

It is worth mentioning that Harry Potter has also become a member of the Dark Wizard Army.

"Mr. Sherlock, I was going to look for you, but I heard from Sister Femia that you were called away by Professor Snape, and that Professor Dumbledore is not here." The moment the virtual figures appeared, Harry couldn't wait to say to Sherlock.

He saw Voldemort in his dreams again brutalizing Sirius Black, which led him to believe that Black must have been attacked by the Death Eaters like Arthur Weasley.

This time, Harry saw Lord Voldemort himself.

It was Voldemort, and apart from Dumbledore and Sherlock, Harry could hardly think of anyone else who could save Blake.

It seems that these two are the only ones in the world who can snatch people from Voldemort.

It was completely useless to go to the Ministry of Magic or to the acting headmaster, Professor McGonagall, in order to avoid indifferent sacrifices.

"Harry, calm down, that's fake!" Sherlock's voice seemed to have a calming effect, calming Harry's anxious heart.

"Fake? But I saw Blake in the Department of Mysteries at the Ministry of Magic. ”

"That's right! So that's fake, and I have a lot of eyeliner arranged by the Ministry of Magic, but do you think that Voldemort caught Black in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic to torture, and Voldemort's brain was pumped, is he idle? If Voldemort tortures a wizard in the Department of Mysteries, it also seems that the Mephisto family is somewhat incompetent. ”

Harry was stunned for a moment, and it seemed to make sense to be explained by Sherlock like this.

"Harry, maybe Voldemort is deliberately letting you see this illusion, he just wants you to go to the Ministry of Magic." Hermione patiently explained.

"Okay then...... But why did Voldemort do this? Harry was still puzzled.

Asinsha explained, "Maybe the Department of Mysteries has what Voldemort wants, but you need to do it yourself, Harry." ”

Sherlock looked around, and the members of the Dark Wizard Army had grown to nearly fifty.

"Harry, you'll have to make a trip to the Ministry of Magic's Department of Mysteries." Sherlock looked at Harry and said, "You're now part of the Dark Wizards, and now it's time for the Dark Wizards to actually appear in the wizarding world." ”

"Harry, Ron, Hermione, Luna, Akihari, Angelina, Neville, Ginny, Parvati, Susan, Padma" Sherlock said the names of several people in quick succession, then pursed his lips and continued, "Asinsha Mephisto." ”

"With Harry as the first priority, you went to the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic for the main purpose of attracting the Death Eaters lurking in the Ministry." Sherlock looked around and continued, "As for the rest of the members, go on to the outside of the Ministry of Magic, hide, and provide support when the designated signal is heard inside, and my words ......"

Everyone looked at Sherlock, knowing that there were now fifty members of the Dark Wizard Army, and the battle between fifty wizards was no less influential than any 10,000-person battle in the Muggle world.

And a great wizard like Sherlock is the most important bigwig-level figure, and one person can turn the entire tide of battle.

"I'm going to wait for Voldemort to appear, king to king, general to general, this will finally be able to fight with him at his peak." Sherlock said lightly.

"Voldemort will come, too?" Neville shuddered.

"There are no cowards in the Dark Wizard Army, and Neville should not lose the courage of your house while he is in Gryffindor." Dandeni said with a cold look at Neville.

In comparison, the Slytherin snakes were very excited.

Sherlock smiled and said, "Anyone who joins the Dark Wizard Army, everyone is brave, but then I have one thing to say, Harry, when you and the others go to the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, it is not suitable to use the fireplace's Floo Net, Voldemort will definitely have the means to monitor the Floo Net, he knows that you will go, but too many people will be suspicious." ”

"So how are we going to go? Broomsticks? Harry asked, confused.

"There's something better than a broomstick, and Luna will help you." Sherlock looked at Luna.

Luna said calmly, "Thestrals! ”

"That's right, at the beginning, the few people who accompanied Harry rode Thestrals to the Ministry of Magic, and the rest waited on the periphery, so the first action of the Dark Wizard Army, let the wizarding world record this moment, and the first head-to-head battle with the Dark Lord, it's time to write our own legends."

Sherlock waved his hand, and the images of the crowd disappeared into the chamber.

"Everything is ready." Sherlock said to Snape and Dumbledore.

Dumbledore muttered to himself, "When did the students in the school come out like this, and it's still a batch." ”

"This is it...... If Hogwarts is the best place to fly with us and do the fastest, it's Thestrals. Luna explained in an ethereal voice.

But none of the people present except Harry saw anything in Luna's finger.

"Only those who have seen death with their own eyes can see Thestrals, and the carriage at the beginning of the school year was also pulled by Thestrals." Luna then explained.

Harry had already seen Thestrals before, so he wasn't very surprised by this, Hagrid had also taught Thestrals to the fifth year students in class, in the Magical Beasts Protection class.

"Come, Harry, you sit on Thestrals' back first." Luna said.

The one helped Harry up, and the rest of the crowd rode up under Luna's direction.

"I always feel that Luna and my brother don't have an ordinary relationship!" Assinsha and Hermione sit on top of a Thestrals.

"Well, don't speculate...... Asin yarn. Hermione retorted in a low voice.

Ah Xinsha pinched the other party's chest, "Anyway, you are mine, you can't get my brother anymore, but in the future, I don't mind if you steal my brother's fish in the family, it's okay to steal fishy, don't be seen by me." ”

Hermione "......"

Harry looked at Yeqi's sleek, black head beneath him, and his throat moved.

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

For a moment, Harry's Nightqi didn't move, and then, with both wings jerking, stretching out, nearly 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 and looked at the other members of the Dark Wizard Army beside him, and suddenly felt a full sense of certainty in his heart.

"What are you looking at?" A confused voice came from behind, Luna's long pale blonde hair drifted in the wind, and when she looked carefully, only Luna was the most stable on the Thestrals, and she didn't quite understand what this girl's daily life was.

They had flown over Hogwarts, they had flown over Hogsmeade, and 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 time the dusk had also ended, and the bright hazy purple was dotted with a few silver stars, and with the twinkle of the starry sky, it seemed that the size of the town could be faintly seen, but it was really difficult to tell the location and name of the town.

"It's coming, it should be soon." In the messy wind, Harry shouted loudly, trying to get the voice as far as possible, for these members of the Dark Wizard Army who decided to go with him to save Sirius, Harry was 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 directly, even if there are other members outside, and there is Sherlock in the secret, but these partners who enter the Ministry of Magic first are the most likely to encounter danger.

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.

Harry's stomach shook, and Nightgee's head suddenly pointed to the ground, causing him to slide 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 was getting bigger and rounder in all directions, and they could see the top of the building, the beams of the headlights that glowed like the eyes of insects, and the pale and yellowish 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 that I needed a passage here." ”

Hermione and Asinsha touched the ground from either side of him, and both slid off their mounts more gracefully than Ron, though both had a similar down-to-earth sense of relief.

Neville jumped down, swaying, and Luna calmly dismounted.

"From here to the Ministry of Magic?" Angelina jumped off Yeqi and clapped her hands neatly, 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 why.

"Harry, Ron, Hermione, Luna, Chohari, Angelina, Neville, Ginny, Parvati, Susan, Padma, Asinsha, we're here to rescue someone, 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."

Twelve badges slipped out of the metal trough, revealing the coins from there, and Hermione dug them up, passed Ginny's head, and silently handed them to Harry.

Now it was their turn to be the vanguard pathfinders of the Dark Wizard Army.