Chapter 1097 Attack

"What's going on?!" Scrimgeour asked seriously, "I feel a little familiar with this feeling!"

Mr. Weasley was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, "It's the Burrow's protective magic circle!"

With that said, he rushed upstairs, seemingly to check something.

Mrs. Weasley hurried into the living room and asked loudly, "What's going on! Who triggered the protective circle!"

The living room was in chaos for a moment, and no one knew what happened.

"Arthur went up to check." Sirius comforted Mrs. Weasley, "Calm down, calm down, Molly, trust the defense capabilities of the Burrow, everything will be fine!"

Mrs. Weasley took a deep breath and finally came to her senses, "What happened?"

She was still a little flustered, obviously this was not a common situation.

Harry listened to the sound of Mr. Weasley ascending the stairs, but his destination was not Ron's room but above it.

You must know that Ron's room is already on the top floor of the Burrow, and there is only the attic above.

And there lived a ghoul.

The ghoul made a strange noise, and Mr. Weasley yelled at him, then started rummaging through boxes in the attic.

After a while, Mr. Weasley came down and knocked on Harry's room, "Harry, Harry! Are you okay?"

Harry stood up in panic and shouted, "No, I have no problem!"

Mr. Weasley seemed to hear the panic in his words, and he misunderstood and shouted loudly, "Don't panic, there is nothing wrong. I checked the defense circle of the Burrow. It was just a little attack from the outside. It’s been bounced back.”

Just as he was talking, there was another violent collision. Mr. Weasley was stunned for a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he climbed up to the attic again.

Not long after, when the feeling of impact disappeared, Mr. Weasley finally went downstairs again, with an unusually serious expression, and knocked on Harry's door again. Mr. Weasley shouted loudly, "Harry, you'd better clean up." My belongings, if I’m not wrong, someone has discovered the Burrow! We must get out of here quickly!”

Harry sat in the room blankly, listening to Mr. Weasley's shouting, still a little bit unconscious.

The Burrow...was discovered?

Why?

He recalled the name "Voldemort" he had said casually before, swallowed his saliva, and muttered with some fear, "This... can't be true, can it? Could it be..."

Although Robert reminded him repeatedly, although the wizards had been restraining him, and although everyone thought so, there was always a voice in Harry's heart shouting, "That's a lie! Voldemort can't do this at all." Something!"

Therefore, whenever someone told him that Voldemort would bring death when he heard the call, Harry would only feel a little scared, and soon he would forget about it.

His intuition told him that if he kept believing that this was the truth, he might not be able to defeat Voldemort.

I don't know why, but his intuition is only very effective when facing Voldemort, so Harry still trusts his intuition.

However, reality slapped him hard.

Just when Harry accidentally called out Voldemort's name, the Burrow was under constant attack from the outside. If there was no connection at all, he would not believe it even to death.

Harry's face turned blue and white, and he felt very lively.

Don't be afraid of Voldemort, call him by his name and conquer the fear in your heart!

This was what Dumbledore said when he took him to visit a certain village. From then on, Harry became more and more casual when calling Voldemort, and did not pay attention to his name at all.

Now, Harry seemed to feel the awe and fear of the other wizards.

Even if you just mention that name accidentally, you will be sensed, tracked, and will fight to the death.

terrible!

Harry was startled, how could there be such a terrible curse? How to avoid it?

Thinking of this, Harry was a little depressed. It would be great if Hermione and Robert were here. At least they could give him some advice instead of letting himself wander around like a fly with an eyebrow.

Of course, if Hermione were here, her first reaction might be, what is the principle of this curse? Isn't it the superposition of soul magic and name magic?

Harry was still in a daze in the room, but the adult wizards didn't hesitate at all. They helped pack up the things in the Burrow.

"Pots, pans, spoons and pots... Oh, I also need to bring the flower pot. I planted some spices in it, which are a bit difficult to cultivate."

"What's in that basin is lemon. I like to use it to make lemon fish. It tastes very good."

Mr. Weasley stuffed things into his bag with a look of helplessness and said, "You don't have to take everything with you. Kreacher's vegetable growing skills are quite good."

Mrs. Weasley asked angrily, "Does it also grow spices?"

Mr. Weasley lost his temper and could only keep pretending.

"What the hell happened." Scrimgeour took the huge clock handed over by Mrs. Weasley, thought about it, and stuffed it into his briefcase.

Mr. Weasley didn't even raise his head, still busy stuffing things, "I don't know, someone must have located here, and then kept trying to come in, but was blocked by the magic circle."

A strange look flashed in Scrimgeour's eyes, "Have you found the Burrow? It seems like no one can come in here except your own friends, right?"

Mr. Weasley also looked depressed, "How do I know what happened? I could only feel that someone wanted to come in, but was bounced away many times. The most terrifying thing is that even so, he still had no intention of stopping. Want to come in.”

"We'd better figure out how the other party is positioned." Scrimgeour knocked on the floor and analyzed calmly, "If we can't figure this out, then no matter where we escape, we will be caught. risk."

Mr. Weasley's expression was a little uncertain. Doesn't this mean they need to prove their innocence and have not done anything to disgrace the organization?

But Scrimgeour and them don't seem to be in the same organization. Most of the people here are from the Order of the Phoenix!

Mr. Weasley thought about this and said in a harsh tone, "I don't know about this kind of thing. Wouldn't it be very rude to ask them who told Voldemort what happened here?"

Just when Mr. Weasley and Scrimgeour were confronting each other, Voldemort, who was pursuing him, once again felt that vague sense of connection. As long as he followed this feeling and connected to it, he would be able to find his way out of the Ministry of Magic. the location of those people.

It's a bit embarrassing to say that in Dumbledore's absence, the entire Ministry of Magic was actually blamed by Voldemort.

Shame on you!