Chapter 579: The Order of the Phoenix has so many talented people that they can only help Mad-Eye co

Chapter 579: The Order of the Phoenix has so many talented people that they can only help Mad-Eye collect his corpse.

"Shut up, Mundungus." Moody glared at him fiercely and continued, "Okay, Granger, do as promised!"

Without any hesitation, Hermione quickly pulled a few hairs from Harry's head.

"Excuse me." Moody uncorked the Polyjuice Potion and "put it in here."

Harry's hair was thrown into the mud-like liquid, white foam overflowed the bottle, and the potion turned a clear golden yellow.

Moody smiled with satisfaction, "The fake Potters are lined up."

After the words fell, Fred, George, Hermione, Ron, Mundungus, and Molly stood together consciously.

"Those of you who have never had Polyjuice Potion before, be warned." Moody limped up to Fred and handed him the potion in his hand. "It tastes like goblin urine."

"You must have drank a lot before! Mad-Eye?"

Moody's face suddenly darkened, and the scars on his face became a little more hideous.

"Just to lighten the mood!" Fred guiltily picked up the polyjuice potion and took a sip, then passed the bottle to George, who drank it and then passed it to the next person.

The appearance of the six people began to change. Their facial features were distorted, like silverfish crawling under the skin. Hermione, Mundungus, and Molly's figures were taller, while Ron, Fred, and George were shrinking. , even the hair turned black, and the hairstyle and length also changed.

"Wow, we're all the same," Fred and George said in unison.

"Not yet." Moody opened a sack and found a pile of identical clothes inside.

“Change clothes that are too small into larger ones, and those that are too big into smaller ones.

There are also glasses, don’t forget to wear them.

After changing, each person takes a backpack and a sample owl from the other sack. "

Harry stared blankly at the six of them changing their clothes in front of him, feeling very weird.

The most important thing is that they don't cover up much, leaving him with almost no privacy.

"Can't you get something more sporty?" Fred said with some dissatisfaction.

"I really don't like this color," George said.

"Whatever you like or don't like, you are no longer yourself.

Harry, you need to change too. "

A few minutes later, seven neatly dressed and bespectacled Harry Potters mingled together, making it difficult to tell the real ones from the fake ones.

"Mundungus, you follow me, I have to keep an eye on you." Moody said seriously, "As for Harry... Really Harry, you follow Hagrid."

"Bill and Molly will go together, Miss Granger and Kingsley will go together, and you two will ride the Thestral.

Ron, you go with Tonks, Fred and George...whichever one goes with Remus, and the other one with Arthur. "

"Sixteen years ago, I sent you here, and you were younger than the Bowtruckle." Hagrid looked at the real Harry and said, "So I should be the one taking you out of here today."

"Yeah, it's really touching." Moody muttered, "Let's go!"

The fourteen people were divided into seven groups and rode on broomsticks and Thestrals respectively. Real Harry sat on the sidecar of Hagrid's motorcycle.

"Direction Burrow, where shall we meet," Moody said. "Listen to me and count to three."

"Sit tight, Harry." Hagrid started the motorcycle and made a rumble.

"one two three..."

The word 'three' fell, and seven groups of people rushed into the sky at the same time.

"They set off." Sirius said in his mind, "But the Death Eaters also set off. No, the Death Eaters seemed to have formed an encirclement."

"Calm down. At this time, you need to be calmer."

"It's easy for you to say, how can I calm down?"

"I sent Abe there because I was worried about your impulsiveness. He wouldn't help you without my order."

"You..." Sirius' forehead was covered with black lines, "You are so tall!"

"Thank you for the compliment. Let me tell you about their grouping first!"

"Well...Bill and Kingsley each brought two Thestrals that Harry rode, Hagrid took one of Harry's motorcycles, and the rest all rode broomsticks. Harry should be with Mad-Eye. A group."

"This group can be eliminated." Aaron said without thinking, "You can guess that the Death Eaters can also do it."

"Maybe they predicted your prediction!" Sirius said unbelievingly. He still insisted on his own opinion. Harry is the safest if he follows Mad-Eye Moody.

"That doesn't matter, after all, I'm not Harry Potter's godfather."

Sirius felt a crow flying overhead, and just as he was about to say something, he was distracted by screams and flashing lights in the distance.

"The fight is starting, let's get over there quickly." Sirius said anxiously.

"It's not the time yet." Aaron refused. "If a stranger joins the battle group, both parties will regard you as an enemy at the same time. You can only take action after they separate."

"Can..."

"After confirming that Hermione is safe, Abe will cooperate with you, so... obey the order."

"knew."

At this time, in the clouds, dozens of Death Eaters were already fighting with seven escort groups.

The Death Eaters couldn't help but be stunned when they saw seven identical Harry Potters. They knew the specific time to ambush in advance, but the substitute plan undoubtedly caught them off guard.

Unable to tell which one was the real Harry Potter, they had no choice but to divide their forces and attack in groups.

Sirius's face was pale as he looked at the green and red lights that kept flashing in the night sky. The wand in his hand was tightly clenched, and he looked extremely tormented.

Fortunately, the torture didn't last long. The sidecar roared and flipped in the air at an extremely dangerous angle. Several Death Eaters in front subconsciously dodged, allowing them to break out of the encirclement.

Others also broke out from different directions. Each group was followed by at least four Death Eaters. The number of pursuers in Moody's group almost doubled.

"Is that okay?" Sirius asked anxiously, "They have separated."

"That's it, Abe."

When Abe heard Aaron's voice, he immediately increased his speed and led Sirius towards a skinny Thestral.

"Kingsley, are Granger and him the same team?"

Sirius gradually approached the four Death Eaters who were chasing Kingsley and 'Harry', and quickly raised his wand.

The four Death Eaters did not take any precautions against their backs. Two of them were shot down from high altitude by the red light, and the other two escaped by luck. After all, it was difficult to aim when moving at high speed.

The two Death Eaters looked at each other in understanding, both understanding that they had been ambushed.

One of them continued to chase Harry Potter, and the other made a sharp turn in mid-air and found Sirius floating in mid-air, but almost only his eyes were exposed.

"who?"

"Don't be stunned. Now that he's been discovered, kill him." Aaron said calmly, "As for the other one, don't worry about it. They can get rid of him even if they can't handle it two against one."

Sirius didn't waste any time and quickly shot out the magic spell. The Death Eater on the opposite side used his broom to dodge and at the same time launched a counterattack not to be outdone.

The red and green spells kept colliding in mid-air, and Sirius quickly gained the upper hand. After all, he didn't have to devote his energy to controlling the broomstick.

At this moment, a ball of flame suddenly appeared above Sirius' head. Sensing the danger, the Death Eater almost instinctively wanted to avoid it, but it was still a step too late.

A full third of the broomstick was burned by the flames, and he himself was hit by the spell and fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

"Didn't you say it won't help me?" Sirius asked in confusion.

"Kill him and Abe will still not be exposed.

I don’t need to remind you what killing and silencing means! "

Sirius pursed his lips and his whole body trembled.

"No matter what, let's go chase Harry first." Sirius said, and then let Abe take him to fly in the direction of Mad-Eye.

Abe's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long before he caught up with Moody and the 'Harry Potter' he was escorting, but he didn't get too close and just followed from a distance.

"Voldemort, he actually came here in person." Sirius murmured in disbelief in his heart when he saw the man in black robe suddenly appearing in mid-air.

"He must come in person." Aaron said, "The prophecy requires him to kill Harry Potter with his own hands. How will the prophecy end if he doesn't come?"

"Let Abe take me there!" Sirius begged. "I know I can't beat him, but it's good to help Moody share some of the pressure."

"This won't work." Aaron refused unceremoniously, "Once you take action, Voldemort will find that my Disillusionment Spell cannot fool his eyes. He will definitely be able to see Abe, which will be detrimental to me. "

"It's already this time, why do you care so much?" Sirius said anxiously, "If you don't help Mad-Eye and Harry, it will be over."

"Helping and risking death are two different things." Aaron said solemnly, "Arastor must be ready to sacrifice. You can take this opportunity to help others out of danger, at least you will have time to save one."

"What about Harry?" Sirius was filled with worry. The prophecy said that one of Harry and Voldemort would die in the hands of the other, and maybe it would come true tonight.

"I told you this is not true. If you don't listen to me again, I will ask Abe to take you back."

"What if it's true?" Sirius struggled to raise his wand, "You can punish me however you want when you go back, but I absolutely can't turn a blind eye."

He thought clearly, there are other ways to help Moody if he can't get close, just let Voldemort notice that there is someone here.

"Self-righteous." Aaron curled his lips disdainfully. He had already expected this situation. Once Sirius disobeyed, Abe could knock him out with a headbutt.

But before he could take action, Harry, who was protected by Moody, suddenly made a voice that did not belong to him, "It's not me, you have the wrong person."

Sirius' hand holding the wand froze in mid-air, and the pursuing Death Eaters and even Voldemort were also stunned for a moment.

"You coward." Moody yelled angrily. He really was right. This bastard really wanted to be a deserter.

Mundungus felt aggrieved. It was okay for him to pry for information, but if Moody hadn't forced him to do this kind of fatal work, he wouldn't want to participate at all.

It would be fine if those who were chasing them were just ordinary Death Eaters. Mad-Eye's fighting ability was not bad, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to fight five of them. Although there were more than ten here, if he was lucky, his life might not be in danger.

But now Voldemort is chasing him personally, and the Dark Lord wants to kill Harry Potter himself. If he doesn't reveal his identity, the fake Harry will become real cannon fodder.

His life was at stake, and he didn't want to die in an unknown way.

"Look, he wasn't real just now, was he!" Aaron's sarcastic voice sounded in Sirius's mind, "But your Order of the Phoenix is ​​really full of talents!"

"This..." Sirius was speechless, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Kill Mad-Eye." Voldemort said coldly, then turned and chased the others.

As for Mundungus, he didn't care at all. It didn't matter if he died. If he lived, he would just leave a coward to the Order of the Phoenix, which was not a bad thing.

The Death Eaters received the order and pointed their wands at the surrounded Alastor Moody.

Previously, because of the 'shield' of 'Harry Potter', they did not dare to make a fatal move for fear of causing the Dark Lord's displeasure.

But now they have no scruples. They didn't catch the real Harry Potter, and killing Mad-Eye is considered a great achievement.

Sirius watched anxiously as Moody dodged and struggled under various spells, barely fighting back but to no avail, and was at a loss for a moment.

"Quick, we have to do something."

"One more of you won't change anything." Aaron sighed, "The most you can do if you stay here is to collect one of his corpses, and go help others."

"But..."

"It's a shame, but it's easy to make a choice between being buried with Alastor who is destined to die and helping two members of the Order of the Phoenix out of danger."

"I don't accept this choice." Sirius gritted his teeth in pain. This was not business, and watching his companions die in battle was not his style.

"There are many obstacles." Sirius decisively shot a spell at the battle group. He didn't expect any results, as long as he could attract some Death Eaters, it was enough. As for what happened next, he couldn't control so much.

Snapped!

Huge white wings suddenly opened, blocking the translucent spell.

"Roar..."

A low growl came from behind, and Abe glared at him fiercely, then angrily retracted his wings, which had grown more than ten times in size.

"What are you doing?" Sirius cursed angrily.

"Mr. Black, you may have forgotten a fact.

Your choice doesn't matter at all, what matters is my choice. "Aaron responded lightly, "Maybe you will think that I am cold-blooded, but I am not familiar with Alastor Moody, and he is not worth my risk.

By the way, Abe just said it hurts, and you need to make up for it when you go back. "

Sirius:......

"Then I can only watch helplessly like this?"

“Don’t worry about helping others.

I'm not negotiating with you. Of course, you can choose to come back. "

As soon as the words fell, Sirius flew uncontrollably in the opposite direction.

He couldn't stop Abe, so he could only turn his head to pay attention to the battle, and then he saw a heartbreaking scene.

Alastor's broomstick was beaten to pieces, and he himself was hit by several evil curses. Blood poured out like rain, and his body fell from the night sky.

"No!"

Sirius roared loudly, but couldn't make any sound. He stretched out his hands to grab something but was unable to do anything.

In desperation, he threw a black package in the direction where Alastor fell. Perhaps as Aaron said, all he could do was help Moody collect the body so that he would not be humiliated by the Death Eaters later.