Glancing at Owen Harris, who had lost his most gifted youngest son but could only endure his grief, Dumbledore left the minister's office of the Ministry of Magic, and he apparitioned to 12 Grimmauld Place of the Order of the Phoenix, and before he could knock on the door, Dumbledore heard the members inside discussing what happened in the Ministry of Magic tonight.

"That kid played both the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters tonight!" Sirius? Blake was clearly unhappy that the Order of the Phoenix was being used.

"Phoenix society won't be in trouble?" said Harry, looking at his godfather worriedly.

"Mr. Potter, I think you've heard that, Mr. Alan Harris won't put us in jail, but if it weren't for Albus, we'd have to write a public review a few feet thick!" said Gryffindor Dean Minerva McGonagall raised an eyebrow, keenly aware that the punishment was intended to be a prank aimed at her, and she clearly hated it.

Nymphadora Tonks leaned her pale heart-shaped face into Harry's ear and whispered, "Hey, Harry, I actually wanted to do this to McGonagall when I was studying!" With that, her sparkling black eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile after winking at Harry, and her short spiky hair changed from bright violet to Ravenclaw blue.

"That's a bad boy!" added Mad Eye Alastor Moody with his cane, "cunning Harris, cunning Hans! You see who are around them! Arachnid demons and human-headed sphinx-tails! Their family has already mastered the evil knowledge and spread it to their lackeys to learn from it, apparently for today." Moody remembered that he had been beaten by Muggle-born Penelope at the Quidditch World Cup, and was once again sure that the Harris family had been able to use the endless tactics.

Harry couldn't say anything when he heard it before, but when he heard Moody and his good friend Hermione start attacking, he couldn't help but retort bravely: "Hermione is not a lackey! I saw that she saved a lot of people today! She even saved you!"

The Mad-Eye glared at Harry with his own spinning eyes, "If your recklessness hadn't been exploited by Harris and the Mysteries, would we have needed her to save you!"

"That's enough, this is part of the plan itself, my kid won't be able to teach you a lesson!" Sirius stood up and stood in front of Harry, "And the way to strengthen the success rate of transforming into Animagus was my deal with him, I thought he would only turn into an ordinary animal, but who knew that he had the talent to master the means of transforming into a magical creature Animagus." ”

Remus Lupin had wondered if it was his best friend who had taught the Black family the secret arts, but now that Sirius had confirmed it, he sighed and decided to say something fair, by the way, to ease the atmosphere of the crowd: "But to be honest, this is not a bad thing, if those two girls don't transform tonight, the Ministry of Magic and our losses will be even worse, even if they have their own goals, at least the goal is to fight Voldemort in line with us." ”

Kingsley Shacklele shook his big, bald, swarthy head, which made the gold earrings on one of his ears shake with it, and then he said wistfully in his deep, slow voice, "But it won't be the same after tonight." ”

"It's really different after tonight. Dumbledore finally allowed himself to walk in, interrupting their conversation.

"Dumbledore, what are you ......" The Order of the Phoenix was obviously puzzled by Dumbledore's appearance at the Order of the Phoenix's headquarters, who was supposed to be still negotiating with the Ministry of Magic, so early.

"It's not the same after tonight...... But Kingsley, it's Tom who should be worried. Dumbledore paused, looking at the people in the room with regret and regret in the corners of his eyebrows, "After you left, Alan Harris fell behind the curtain. ”

In an instant, exclamations of disbelief rang out in the room.

"Alan Harris?" Lupin stood up in surprise, there was no doubt that Alan Harris was the most gifted student he had ever met, and no matter what he thought of the Harris family, he still loved this student, and the other party was genuinely working for them werewolves, the marginals of wizarding society.

"Oh my God, what about Daisy......? No, I'll have to go back to the Ministry of Magic and watch her. Thinking of Daisy Harris, her best friend and bodyguard, Tonks jumped up from her chair and rushed out the door without looking back, panicking and not noticing the debris outside the door so much that she tripped over her boots and fell, but before she could fully hit the ground, she began to try to get herself up with her hands, and then rushed out of the door.

Seeing that even Moody, who was originally scolding, closed his mouth, the unusual behavior of the Order of the Phoenix made Harry a little puzzled, "Behind the curtains?" There were so many things going on tonight that he didn't relate to the fact that he almost walked in tonight because he was bewitched by the curtain of the Hall of Death, even if he was slapped a few times by Allen because of this.

"Potter, it used to be used as a place for death row inmates, and no one who traveled back in time came back alive. Professor McGonagall explained softly in a much softer tone than usual, as the Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts, even though she had a lot of opinions about Alan before, when she heard the unfortunate news of the other party, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and it was only her good upbringing that prevented her from crying directly.

Harry was stunned for a moment, and after connecting the curtain with the arch he had encountered earlier, he jerked his head to look at Dumbledore, "Headmaster Dumbledore, you must have a way to get Alan out, right?"

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do about it. Dumbledore sighed again and shook his head at Harry, then looked at Sirius, "Harry should go back to Hogwarts, the rest will be talked about tomorrow, you should all have a good night's rest." Alasto, Kingsley, we need a family that is tougher on Tom's issue to master the Ministry of Magic, don't worry about the Harris family. ”

The Mad-Eye Man and Kingsley glanced at each other and nodded knowingly, since the Harris family has lost their most powerful wizard, then no matter how strong they are, they no longer need to pay too much attention, and Owen becoming the new Minister of Magic in this situation is actually just a good thing for them, because they have a mortal enmity with the mysterious people, they can obviously only fight the Death Eaters to the end, and they need the protection of Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in history, which is actually a good thing for the Order of the Phoenix.

"Can't Harry stay here for one night?" Sirius looked at his godson with some concern, he knew that Alan and Harry had been close friends, and in fact, although he was not forgiving, Sirius himself was still supportive of some of Allen's actions, especially at times like these, when some of the other party's evil deeds were minimized and the help he had been magnified by memories.

"I'm sorry Sirius, I think it might be better for Harry to go back to Hogwarts, he needs to stay with his friends. Dumbledore looked at McGonagall again, "Minerva, don't punish Miss Granger if she doesn't go back to school tomorrow." ”

Professor McGonagall nodded quickly and turned her back, thinking of her proud student Hermione's situation at this time, which made the serious Gryffindor Dean unable to hold back tears any longer.

Dumbledore sighed and turned to Harry, "Harry, you must not have passed the apparition exam yet, have you?"

"No," replied Harry, who also had red eyes and a little choked up, "I think it took to be 17 years old...... I'm not as gifted as Alan ......."

"You've got a talent that no one else can match, Harry. Dumbledore patted Harry on the shoulder, then stretched out his forearm and said, "Then you'll need to hold on to my arm." ”

Harry grabbed it a little dazedly, and then he felt as if Dumbledore's arm was about to break free from his grasp, so he quickly grabbed it firmer, and then he found that his surroundings had become pitch black, and he was squeezed from all directions, and he couldn't breathe at all, and his chest seemed to be squeezed into an iron hoop. His eyeballs were squeezed back into his head, his eardrums were pressed deep into his skull, and then, as he gulped in the cool morning air, opened his teary eyes, and felt as if he had just squeezed out of a very narrow rubber tube, and it took him a few seconds to realize that he and Dumbledore were standing in the same place, on the side of the wooden covered bridge outside Hogwarts Castle.