"Greetings, Dear Headmaster Dumbledore."

A team of twelve wizards saluted Dumbledore, dressed in smart uniforms and with a blatant line written on their faces: I am an elite wizard.

However, they had a lot of respect for Dumbledore, and their posture was very low.

"Sir, he has received your letter, but since he is conducting a difficult research, please forgive me for sending us to serve you and this little gentleman."

"You can call me Leon, I'm Mr.'s assistant, the captain of the first squad of the Umbrella, they are my teammates." Leon puffed out his chest proudly, "They are all elites who have completed countless difficult tasks, you can trust us." ”

"Gail told me about it." Dumbledore waved his hand, Grindelwald didn't come in person as he expected, first, he was really busy, and second, the current matter was not serious enough to require him to intervene, "But this time it's not me who you're going to help, it's him." ”

Dumbledore pointed at Harry, and several members of the team looked away.

The burly boy had been noticed when they arrived, and although Harry had his back to them, it gave them a subtle feeling of being stared at by something terrible, but he was still wearing a Hogwarts uniform, not some kind of beast.

"I'll get it right away, wait a minute."

Harry turned his head and smiled at them, feeling like a sunny and cheerful big boy, harmless to humans and animals.

But when he turned around, they saw what he was tinkering with, a tower shield made of expensive magical metal, at least three centimeters thick, enough to allow the sturdy boy who was nearly two meters tall to hide completely behind him.

The heavy tower shield, which weighed four or five hundred kilograms, had no temper at all, and was easily fiddled with by the young man.

"This invisibility cloak is really difficult to get, it will cost me my life to make a hole, if only I could use a sticky spell, no matter how bad it is super glue." Harry grunted in discrete thoughts, and he struggled to drill a hole in the cloak of invisibility with the thin gray needles he had made of his magic, so that it could become the skin of the tower shield, which was firmly attached to the shield's surface.

Although Dumbledore still hadn't told Harry what the true effect of the Cloak of Invisibility was, Harry had already guessed the truth during Nagini's premeditated sneak attack, and it was not difficult to understand, as long as the legend about the Cloak of Invisibility was put aside, it was easy to discover.

The invisibility cloak can block all magic detection, which is actually an obvious hint, it is not to complete the shielding of magic, but any form of magic, prophecy, as long as everything related to magic, when it touches it, it will be silently 'eaten', and this conceptual devouring of magic will not make people perceive any traces.

Dumbledore guessed that the Cloak of Invisibility was the 'skin' of the powerful seven-in-one Demon God, and the Demon Race, isn't it the existence that feeds on magic power?

Before this group of support teams came, Harry had been tinkering for a while, he used the string woven by unicorn hair as a thread, and firmly covered the invisibility cloak on this tower shield sponsored by Dumbledore, as a very powerful alchemist, Dumbledore also has a lot of good materials to collect, and it is not difficult to temporarily get a life-size shield for Harry, although there is no etching of magic and alchemy arrays on it, but the solidity is absolutely guaranteed, as long as it can not be shocked to death, THERE IS NO BIG PROBLEM WITH THIS SHIELD TO RESIST A 150MM METAL JET ARMOR-PIERCING PROJECTILE, AT MOST THERE IS A SMALL PIT AT THE POINT OF IMPACT.

"It's finally done."

Harry picked up the shield with one hand and looked at it, after wearing the invisibility cloak, from the front, there was no shadow of the shield at all, and from the rear, he could see the knotted knots that were tied up strongly, and the excess fabric of the invisibility cloak that was not fully used, although it was rough, but this guy was definitely easy to use.

"It's less than half a ton, which is a decent weight."

Harry put his shield on his left arm and waved it casually, and although others only felt a breeze sweeping, everyone who saw this scene and heard it couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyebrows.

"Alas," Dumbledore let out a long sigh, "just be a man, Harry. ”

"People? What's that? Harry glanced at Dumbledore, "Where do you see that I'm a human other than being handsome?" ”

"Don't make a fuss, Professor Dumbledore, do you remember that Hufflepuff Senior? Let me tell you quietly, he can wear an ultimate alchemy armor weighing at least seven or eight tons and play Animagus Phase 2 Transformation alive. ”

"I'm still far from it."

Harry was speaking honestly, but the group in front of him didn't want to believe a single letter, seven or eight tons of armor? I'm afraid that except for the ultimate muscle mallet like giants, no humanoid creature can jump around in wear, even a troll may not be able to do it, and being able to lift a weight of seven or eight tons does not mean that it can carry so much weight for a long time and still move freely.

"Say, Professor, if I held this shield and slammed it at Tom's nose, how many meters would he be knocked out of the way by me?"

"Hey, hey, hey, give him such a moment, he really has to be the one who doesn't have a nose."

Harry laughed out loud maliciously, the Voldemort he had seen in his life had a nose, and he was even quite handsome, and Harry had always felt sorry for the fact that Voldemort was not a noseless monster.

"Noseless monster." Dumbledore stared at Harry a little speechlessly, as if he wanted to see through his head, to see what strange things were going on in his mind all day long. No wonder Gail's so much fun, stained.

He subconsciously lifted his buttocks, and then coughed lightly.

"Ahem~ Let's hurry up."

"That's right, if Tom's guy notices something, it won't be fun to run away, the man's sixth sense is very strong, I hope he's not sensitive."

Harry's words sounded a little weird, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Mr. Leon, I'm Harry Potter." Harry reached out and shook the hand of the man who was a head shorter than him, "Thank you very much for your help, when we get there, I'll leave it up to you to set up spells like anti-illusion shifting, please don't let that guy have a chance to escape." ”

"And then?" Leon frowned slightly, "The target we're going to deal with tonight should be the Dark Lord from twelve years ago, Voldemort, right?" ”

As a non-English wizarding person, although Leon knew Voldemort's name, he was not interested in him at all, but he would not underestimate this guy who was in England twelve years ago.

"Yes, it's him, we're not cute Tom, you just need to make it impossible for him to run easily, he also has a magic spell that can turn him into a black mist and fly in the sky, but it's not fast, it's about the same as the old-fashioned sweeping seven stars, but it's very flexible."

"Don't underestimate me, I slaughtered him once last year, and this year he may have regained more strength, but I've also grown."

Harry patted Leon on the shoulder, using his left hand with a tower shield, almost slapping him into the floor, and Leon, who was grinning on his shoulder, was silent, he now believed that Harry was indeed 'very weighty'.

If nothing else, just this shield was slapped, but any wizard who could leave half a breath could be regarded as Harry's mercy.

"Professor, you're not going to make a move today?"

Before leaving, Harry asked Dumbledore.

"If you wish." Dumbledore smiled and nodded.

"Alright, let's go now, target Malfoy Manor, Swindon District, Wiltshire, England."

"Thank you for taking us there, Fawkes."

The golden-red flames ignited, and as they took away more than a dozen people at once, Fawkes's flames were more vigorous than usual.

(End of chapter)