Chapter 1117 Change

Although the process was somewhat different from what they imagined, Mr. Weasley's goal was achieved.

In this place, which is not too far or too close to Grimmauld Place, they let the pursuers see their faces. Then after the pursuers tried every means to escape, they would definitely tell Voldemort that these fugitives from the Burrow were there. nearby.

The probability of them finding Grimmauld Place is greatly reduced.

"As long as we don't find Grimmauld Place." Mr. Weasley took Harry through the streets and returned to the Muggle home where they stayed. The other party had already returned home from get off work, and the leftover lunch boxes were stuffed into the trash can. , was currently sleeping soundly on the second floor.

Mr. Weasley has always been a little insensitive to such sloppy people. He wondered whether he should cast a spell on him before leaving so that he could change his mind and clean up well in the days to come.

After finally waiting until late at night, the streets of London showed a tranquility that was completely different from the hustle and bustle during the day.

In fact, as soon as the sky starts to darken, the number of pedestrians on the streets of London will begin to decrease. Most people don’t even dare to go out at night, because you don’t know when someone will come out from somewhere, holding a knife or something else. Threats to threaten you into handing over your valuable belongings.

Mr. Weasley took Harry to Grimmauld Place in a hurry. After knocking down a dozen guys who tried to sneak up on them at night, Harry finally couldn't help asking, "Mr. Weasley, why are you here?" When you want to do something secretive, why don’t you become invisible first?”

Upon hearing Harry's question, Mr. Weasley was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to himself as if he had just come to his senses, "Yes, we can definitely use the invisibility spell..."

"Although you may not be able to hide from the sight of wizards, isn't it easy to deceive these Muggles?"

Mr. Weasley is like a martial arts master who has been opened up to the second line of Ren, adding new skills.

"Speaking of which, why didn't I think of this before?" Mr. Weasley looked strange, "If I had thought of using the invisibility spell when dealing with those dark wizards in the Muggle world, wouldn't they have been able to find their traces? ? Then I won’t have to face those damn guys from the Memory Cancellation Command!”

Even now, there are still memory cancelers coming to prick his wounds with a smile. It's so abominable!

Harry laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer this question.

How does he know why wizards are invisible when they go on missions?

You must know that these little wizards are traveling at night in Hogwarts Castle, and hiding their bodies is the first priority in the "Hogwarts Night Tour Precautions".

As for who set the precautions, it is said that it was put forward by a senior who has great experience in night tours. Two other seniors helped to supplement the project. It was combined with the summary of nearly a thousand students from the four colleges and bound into a book. It was compiled by countless night tours. A classic book for travel enthusiasts.

Mr. Weasley walked in front glumly, a little depressed.

You must know that he is an adult wizard with rich experience, and he was ready to show Harry a trick that even Aurors would never use. As a result, before he could take action, Harry showed him a trick first.

This is not a good thing.

Mr. Weasley was a little unhappy. He had also been around Harry's age, and he knew all about the little wizards' little thoughts.

When they realize that they may be a little stronger than their predecessors, their whole bodies will swell. To put it simply, when they see the fire dragon attacking from the front, they dare to stretch out their legs to trip.

It is commonly known that there is no forced number.

Mr. Weasley is now very afraid that Harry has such thoughts. This is the beginning of Voldemort's madness, and there are a lot of terrible things waiting for them in the future.

As the prophesied savior, Harry's every move attracts everyone's attention. Because they believe in Dumbledore, they believe that Harry can bring them hope.

The problem is that……

Even the wizards themselves couldn't tell how far they could go to protect this.

Of course, if Harry could be a little more cautious, they might feel more at ease.

Mr. Weasley, who was thinking this way, had no idea that he himself was quite an impulsive guy.

After arriving at Grimmauld Place invisibly, the two of them checked around and found no problems before carefully arriving at the place where they had stayed for no more than a few hours.

"This is it," Mr. Weasley whispered, "Do you remember the address I told you before?"

Harry nodded.

"Very good, now, think about it hard." Mr. Weasley made a very difficult expression, because the two of them were hiding under the invisibility cloak at this time, and Harry could clearly see his funny expression.

It's very joyful.

But Harry didn't laugh. He needed to save some face for Mr. Weasley.

Not long after, between 11 and 13 Grimmauld Place, another house that had never been seen squeezed out very unexpectedly.

There are black vines on its outer wall, which looks a bit like a devil's net, but not at all. The golden door is shining, and it doesn't look like a wizard who believes in secrecy.

Harry was stunned, "This, this, this..."

Mr. Weasley was obviously taken aback, "Wait, wait a minute, is this No. 12 Grimmauld Place? Why do I feel..."

The two looked at each other, a little afraid to go in.

At this moment, a voice that pierced the eardrums sounded, "Look who Kreacher found. It turned out to be Mr. Weasley and Mr. Potter."

"Kreacher!" The two wizards shouted happily as if they had found an organization, and surrounded the little elf.

Kreacher bowed to the two of them, "Please come in quickly, there is still a lot left over for dinner..."

"Because the young master wanted to reform the Black family, I cleaned the house." Kreacher explained, leading the two of them forward.

Harry looked around in confusion and found that the house was also clean and tidy. The path was illuminated by a magic lamp with sufficient lighting, which was much more reassuring than the previous gloomy appearance.

"In fact, wizards used to like it to be dark, which would make people feel mysterious." Kreacher complained a little, "But the young master and the lion-like Mr. Scrimgeour both like this bright feeling."

"They say that the Black family is a pure-blood family and there is nothing they cannot show to others openly."

Kreacher paused and said in a calm tone, "Of course, Kreacher can't do anything. He can only listen to the young master's orders. Everything is the young master's will."

Although he said this, Harry felt the house elf's hidden happiness.