At 12 Grimmauld Place, a group of people are sitting around a table for a meeting.

"Ahh

Chris suddenly sneezed and almost touched the glass on the ground.

Everyone looked over, and Mr. Weasley asked with concern, "Do you have a cold?" ”

"No, there shouldn't be." Chris shook his head, "Maybe it's just that we didn't have a good rest last night, don't you care, where did we just go?" ”

"Transfer Harry!" Mr. Weasley said solemnly, "We must pick Harry out of his aunt's house on his seventeenth birthday." ”

"I really don't understand, why do you want to do it!" Sirius said, looking a little impatient.

What the hell did Dumbledore think, we should have let Harry live here when we brought him here, why did we have to send him back to that Dursley's house!

"Dumbledore must have his reasons." Mrs. Weasley said, "Sirius, we should trust him." ”

"Yes, I know, you've said it many times." Sirius' tone was a little impulsive, "If it weren't for trusting Dumbledore, I wouldn't have let Harry go at the time. ”

The room suddenly became much quieter, and no one spoke, because they didn't know why Dumbledore did it, and they had personally sent Harry back to Little Wygold on the night of his holiday.

If it were that simple, why would they sit here?

"How about connecting that house in Little Huijin to Floo." Mr. Weasley said, "The house had Harry's mother's protective magic, and it was so safe that the Mysteries and his Death Eaters couldn't get in.

"You mean the reselling of smuggling cauldrons?" Mrs. Weasley said coldly, "It's still dirt of unknown origin." ”

"Ho......" Mrs. Weasley snorted coldly, not speaking.

"I'm sorry, but you don't have to worry about me." Sirius tried to break the silence, "So what are we going to do to get Harry back here safely." ”

"That's good." Moody's said.

"These methods are under the control of the Ministry of Magic." Sirius frowned, "I don't believe them, and in doing so, it might reveal the location of Grimmauld Place, and we can't connect this place to the Floo Internet Cafe as well." ”

The car Sirius is there, and the tech-savvy Mr. Weasley is also here, and if only flight and stealth need to be added, three days is completely sufficient.

"Isn't that easy?" Mundungus said casually, "Wouldn't it be okay to let Dumbledore send it over?" Just like when he sent Harry over. ”

"Then let's all go together." Sirius said, "Fight them directly!" ”

"Nope." He pondered for a moment and said, "Death Eaters are not Muggles, and there are too many ways to find invisible targets, such as speculums and exploration charms. ”

"Dumbledore made it clear last time that the mystery man can't do nothing, so we must be prepared and keep him out of the plan."

"Did you forget your ears somewhere else when we last had a meeting?" Mrs. Weasley, who had already had an opinion about Mondongues, couldn't bear it anymore when she heard him say this.

With Dumbledore here, can anyone snatch Potter away?

"Okay, aren't we talking about how to transfer Harry safely?" Auror Kingsley rounded the field and said, "Molly, tell me what you think."

"That'...... I got it legally! Mundungus said with a stiff neck.

"It would have been great if Dumbledore had been involved, but we had to discuss how we could keep Harry safe in his absence."

Fight straight to the ...... When Sirius said such things, it meant that his IQ had reached a high level with Mondongues.

"How's the Invisibility Charm?" She thought of the car that Ron had driven to Hogwarts.

It was Barty Crouch's miscalculation that led to his twelve years in Azkaban...... Although it was said that everyone in that situation would have made the same verdict at that time, who let Barty Crouch catch up?

"Look what I'm doing." Sirius' expression was calm, "As long as I can take Harry safely, I won't object to anything you do." ”

"Yes, that's a good idea." Moody nodded, "And the head of the Department of Communications at the Ministry of Magic is Barty Crouch, and I don't have much to say about what this man has done before, but he definitely hates the Dark Arts, including the Death Eaters, I can guarantee that." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Weasley didn't bother with Montungus anymore.

Seeing that the others ignored him, Sirius could only shut his mouth in a huff.

If it was really a legal route, would Mundungus hide here for a week? Someone must have been out there chasing him.

With one more car like that, they should be able to safely get Harry out of Little Whitkin.

Truth be told, Mrs. Weasley really didn't want Ginny and Ron to come into contact with people like him, but there was no way, Dumbledore trusted him, and as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, Mundungus had the right to live here.

"As long as there are enough 'Harry Potter' and leave together, it will be difficult for them to tell which one is real in a short period of time."

As a member of the Order of the Phoenix, he still has to care about Sirius's emotions.

"But to be on the safe side, we also have a backup plan, and I'm proposing to use Polyjuice Pottion, just like the Death Eaters tricked Potter out of Hogwarts."

All they needed to do was take Harry away, not wash him and put him in Voldemort's hands.

Although she had been complaining that Mr. Weasley shouldn't have modified the car without permission, she also knew that there was a stealth feature on the car, and if Ron had realized this in time, they might not have been discovered at all.

But Moody shook his head.

Under Mrs. Weasley's gaze, Mundungus suddenly became flustered, and said hesitantly, "I...... I forgot...... You know, I have a lot of things to do......"

The scene suddenly became even more awkward.

No one answered him, and everyone just paused and continued to discuss as if nothing had happened, except that a dog barked just now.

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at Sirius.

And things are also ready-made.

The obscene-looking wizard was staring at the gleaming silver cutlery on the table, not in the slightest to discuss it with the crowd, which seemed to him to be a superfluous move.

"This is easy? We can get Harry somewhere nearby. "When we move, all eyes are on Little Whitkin, as long as we get Harry out safely before the mystery man reacts." ”

"When the time comes, we can use Floo Net or the portkey to move Harry to a safe place."

"Good idea." Kingsley was the first to agree to the idea, "But one thing must be kept, the person who becomes Harry must be ready to face the mysterious man at all times. ”

"Does that need to be said?" Several people looked at each other and smiled, and no one hesitated for a moment.

Oh, except for Mundungus, who had wandering eyes and just opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

"Then I'll go prepare the polyjuice potion." Kingsley stood up and said, "The Ministry of Magic should have some stock. ”

"No, you don't." Fred stopped him, "If someone finds out you're in possession of a potion from the Ministry of Magic, they'll probably be able to guess something based on this, like that Delix, who is notoriously unstable. ”

"But it's too late to boil now." Kingsley frowned, "You can't buy it." ”

"Have you forgotten?" George raised an eyebrow, "Our Weasley Trick has a potions business......"

"And there's a compound decoction ......," Fred said with a laugh.

"That couldn't be better." Everyone looked surprised.

Fred was right, whether he took the potion from the Ministry of Magic or bought it, it was possible that the news would leak out. But if Fred and George had prepared it in advance, there would have been no problem.

"Now there is the issue of secrecy." Mrs. Weasley continued, "With so many of us acting together, it's impossible not to alarm anyone, but we can properly release some smoke bombs. ”

"Bring forward the transfer date?" Fred said tentatively.

"Or postpone ......," George said.

"You can also make some preparations in the way of transfer." Mr. Weasley proposed, "We can remodel the car and deliberately let people with ulterior motives see it and make them think that the car is the way to transfer Harry." ”

"I think you've made another mistake with that car." Mrs. Weasley looked at him suspiciously.

"How can you think that, Molly, I'm really for Harry." Mr. Weasley said with a grimace.

"I think Dad's proposal is good......"

Everyone talked word by word, analyzing all kinds of problems that might arise, from morning to evening, until everyone was too hungry to die, and the meeting ended for the time being.

Mrs. Weasley went to the kitchen and made some salted meat sandwiches as fast as she could, and boiled a pot of potatoes so that everyone could fill their stomachs as quickly as possible.

Kingsley and Moody ate as they discussed the topic that had not ended.

Fred took a bite of the boiled potatoes with no seasoning, and couldn't help but say, "I really hope Kyle can come back soon, preferably in five minutes, or tomorrow." ”

"yes, Kyle has always had ideas." "With his help, we should be able to finish all the plans faster," George said. ”

"Don't think about it." Fred then sighed, "He must still be in the Black Forest." ”

"Those werewolves are really unlucky, they're about to run into Kyle." As if thinking of something, George suddenly laughed.

"Shouldn't it be Mr. Scamander?" A member of the Order of the Phoenix asked, confused.

Dedalodi was already very old when he joined the Order of the Phoenix twenty years ago, so he was more familiar with Newt than Kyle.

"Your information is somewhat outdated, Mr. Dedallow." Fred said with a smile.

"I don't know if you've heard of Kyle piercing Fenrir with a spear at Hogwarts two months ago and setting fire to the tower."

"What did you say, Lihuo?" Dedalodi was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of absurdity, "Albus, don't you care?" ”

"Actually, Dumbledore was right next to him." "He didn't even deduct his house points." ”

Dedalodi Ge subconsciously looked at Kingsley on the other side, and after receiving an affirmative answer from the other party, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Is Dumbledore already so good at talking now? Allowing students to openly use the Black Magic of the Fire Charm at Hogwarts?

Even the Aurors don't care?

Just because the other party is a second-class medal winner of the Order of Merlin?

He suddenly became a little curious about this Kyle.

"Let's put it this way." Fred took a bite of his sandwich, "From what I know about Kyle, those werewolves should be able to save their lives if they cooperate." ”

"But it's unlikely." George waved his hand, "After so many days, it is estimated that Kyle's patience has been almost exhausted, and I even suspect that he will directly burn the entire Black Forest, along with the werewolves inside." ”

"Nope! No way. Dedalodi said, in a firm tone, "Newt won't let him do that." ”

……

At the same time, in the Black Forest.

"It's just a simple fire spell, it should be fine, right?" Kyle looked at Newt next to him, just a little incomprehensible.

Just now he was about to cast a spell on the cave to deal with the werewolves in one fell swoop, but was interrupted by Newt, who suddenly appeared.

The flames that had just formed also dissipated in an instant.

"Have you forgotten that this is the Black Forest, and it's the only place in the UK that is suitable for most magical creatures outside of the Forbidden Forest." Newt glared at Kyle, "Do you want to ruin this place?" ”

"It's just a cave, it's not that serious." Kyle muttered, "And I can extinguish them too......"

Newt's expression grew more serious, and Kyle's voice grew quieter.

"Okay, I don't have to."

Hearing Kyle say that, Newt's expression improved a little.

"And the cyst leopard can't do it." He continued, "Its poison will spread in the forest, and the first thing that will suffer is the Tree Protector who will lead you the way. ”

As he spoke, a shrill roar suddenly sounded not far away.

I don't know if it's because of the spell that I didn't finish just now, or if the two of them are talking too loudly...... They were discovered.

A filthy man suddenly jumped from a tree, screaming as he raised his wand to the spot where Kyle and Newt were.

"Avada suo!"

The hoarse voice sounded like the roar of some kind of beast, and Kyle and Newt hurriedly backed away, only then did they avoid the other's curse.

In the next few seconds, more werewolves emerged from different directions, except for the cave in front of them.

It seems to be a trap, or rather a deliberately posed entrance.

"It's a werewolf, it's so cautious." Kyle muttered to himself.

But there's no time to think about it at this time.

As soon as the werewolves came out, they surrounded Kyle and Newt.

They were a little nervous at first, but when they saw that there were only two people coming, their expressions suddenly became rampant.

"Haha, scared Lao Tzu, I thought it was those annoying bugs of the Order of the Phoenix that came over, but I didn't expect it to be an old immortal, and a fresh and tender little ghost......"

A werewolf with slender limbs approached, his brown hair and beard tightly tangled, and a strange pungent smell on his body.

"Tell me how you got here."

He grinned, revealing two rows of dirty teeth, "If your answers satisfy me, I can consider ......"

"Let us live?" Kyle answered.

"Let you go? Ha...... Hahaha! The werewolf suddenly laughed, loudly, as did the other werewolves, as if mocking the cowardice and whimsy of the wizard in front of him.

"Now that you've found this place, don't think about leaving alive." The lead werewolf held out his wand, and Kyle could clearly see that he had the same long yellow nails on his fingers as Fenrir Greyback.

"But if your answer satisfies me, I'll make your death a little more enjoyable."

"Yes, you can." Kyle touched his chin, as if thinking, "Do you mean what you say?" ”

"Of course, I'm not a liar." The werewolf grinned again.

But in the next second, he heard a piercing scream again.

Not far away, a vine seemed to come to life and rushed straight into the chest of a wizard.

Because they didn't transform into werewolves, their bodies were as fragile as other wizards, and the vines as sharp as an awl easily pierced through the opponent's body and pinned him to a tree behind them.

"Damn wizard, you dare to fool me!" The werewolf at the head roared and pointed his wand at Kyle.

"Arvada ......"

"Except for your weapons!"

Before he could finish the curse, his wand flew out of his hand and fell into Kyle's hand.

"What did you just say?" Kyle asked, playing with his wand and looking innocent.

Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he directly waved his wand, and several looming magic words flashed in the air.

"Wild Grow!"

The surrounding trees seemed to come to life, and the tangled and wriggling roots burst out of the ground, like giant snakes fifty feet long, coiling nimbly, trying to entangle all the living things around them.

At the same time, more and more trees burst out of the ground, joining the chaos of the battle.

Some of the werewolves had never seen this kind of magic, and they were subconsciously stunned for a moment, but it was at this moment of stunned time that their feet were entangled, then their legs, and their entire bodies, until they were wrapped in and could not move.

"Use the Fire Charm!" Someone reacted and reminded loudly.

But before he could pull out his wand, he looked up and saw a pair of bright dark purple eyes.

Then he rolled his eyes, and just fell asleep on the battlefield, a loud snoring mixed with a scream that sounded somewhat out of place.

(End of chapter)