Chapter 579 The traumatized members of the Order of the Phoenix
Neither of them noticed someone eavesdropping behind them.
Thinking about the future by the fire, in fact, if Su Er can go to school normally, he should decide his future path in this year.
Professor McGonagall has already said that they will establish their future plans after Christmas, establish their goals after graduation, and then give up some subjects after the OLS exam and focus on subjects related to future employment goals.
Suddenly, a silver light appeared out of thin air and stood in front of the two people.
Then, a voice came from inside.
"We will arrive at Grimmauld Place in one minute. Don't alert anyone. Come out and pick us up." It was Moody's voice.
The silver light disappeared after the sound fell. Sur's expression suddenly became serious. From Moody's voice, he heard a sense of weakness. Something happened?
By the way, Sirius is not at the command center either. Today is Christmas, so there should be a lot of people here, but except for Mrs. Weasley and a group of children, even Moody left in a hurry after dinner. .
"I'll go down there." Soul tilted his head and said to Hermione.
"Even though I don't know what happened, I'm with you." Hermione stood up.
The figure eavesdropping outside was startled, moved back in small steps, and disappeared into the shadows silently.
Outside Blake's old house, on Grimmauld Place, thick dark clouds covered the sky.
The street lamps emitted a dim yellow light, some of which flickered on and off, as if they were short-circuited. The slightly turbid water of the fountain in the center of the square and the benches next to the fountain were covered with fallen leaves.
Soul and Hermione stood on the stone steps outside the old Black house, holding wands in their hands.
One minute can be said to be a long time or a short time. Counting the time it takes to come out from upstairs, the waiting time is only a dozen breaths.
"Bang..." The sound of a firecracker exploding appeared in the empty air, resounding in the dim square.
Then, two overlapping figures appeared in the shadow beyond the light of the street lamp, and then, there was a series of sounds, and more figures appeared.
Hermione let out a short exclamation.
Not many people showed up, about ten or so, and their faces couldn't be seen clearly, but even in the dim light, you could tell the different colors on their dark wizard robes.
The dark red mixed with the black was clearly blood.
Sur frowned, and he could clearly smell the smell of rust on the tip of his nose.
When they came into the light and shadow and could see clearly, Suer could see clearly. Without exception, there were more than a dozen people injured, and several of them were still gasping, frowning, and even lowered their heads. His head looked like a wizard who had passed out and was being held up by the people around him.
Soul recognized one of them, his straw-colored hair and square jaw evident, as Stooges Podmore.
Sirius was also in this crowd. Fortunately, he was awake. Except for his face being a little pale and his steps staggering, nothing seemed to be serious.
He supported Remus Lupine. There was an unfamiliar-looking woman with long purple hair beside Lupine, who looked worried.
Moody was the last one to Apparate. He walked from behind the crowd, oh no, jumped out with a gloomy expression. The reason he could only jump was because one of the two feet under his robe disappeared, so he could only stand alone. His hand was grasping the arm of Kingsley Shacklebolt, the Auror of the Ministry of Magic whom Soul had seen.
Sur quickly stepped forward.
Those who had not seen Soul's new appearance subconsciously pulled out their wands.
"It's one of our own." Moody stopped him in a deep voice, "Ebo, inform Dumbledore and ask him to bring a wizard who knows how to heal. Many of us are injured."
Soul nodded silently, stretched out his wand and flicked it gently.
The silver thread emerged and quickly condensed into the shape of a little badger. Sur quickly said a few words according to Moody's request. The little badger nodded toward Sur, then ran upward through the air, and disappeared in a flash.
"Okay, let's go in quickly." Moody turned to look at the darkness behind the crowd, "I'm sure those bed bugs will follow."
Everyone nodded and walked toward the door hurriedly or slowly. Hermione had already used her wand to control the bell on the door and opened it.
It wasn't until Kingsley helped Moody walk through the door for the last time that Hermione put down her wand and closed the door.
"What happened?" Hermione asked quietly.
"We'll find out when Dumbledore arrives." Soul replied softly, taking out his wand to clean up the blood on the floor.
More than ten people gathered in the room connected to the kitchen.
When Soul and Hermione entered, most people looked over with caution, only to find that it was Soul and Hermione who nodded kindly.
The table has been transformed into a long sofa by transfiguration. The injured and unconscious people are on it. Remus Lupine is sitting on a wooden chair. The girl with purple hair is whispering something to him. , while Lupine kept shaking his head.
There are also some people who sit alone in silence on chairs or against the wall on the carpet, gasping from time to time and frowning.
Kingsley was exchanging something in a low voice with the sullen Moody.
Oh, there were so many people pouring into the Black Mansion all at once. Kreacher, as the housekeeper of the Black Mansion and holding various positions, could certainly notice that it was controlling the teapot and teacups with its fingers, giving everyone a cup of tea.
"What happened?" Soul moved closer to Sirius, with Hermione following closely behind him.
Sirius glanced at Hermione, who was following Soul, and said vaguely, "A big operation."
Suer was about to continue asking, but a golden-red flame suddenly lit up in the open space in the room. Gandalf in the white robe with a long beard and a kind-hearted look on his face. No, Dumbledore brought a man with a paralyzed face out of the flames. emerge in.
The paralyzed face is naturally my dear Professor Snape.
As soon as Snape arrived, he immediately looked at the unknown person on the sofa. He quickly moved forward, lowered his head and carefully opened the coat of one of the wizards with his wand, checked it, turned around, frowned, and looked at Deng Bullido.
"With such a serious injury, what on earth did you do?"
Soul couldn't help but look at Dumbledore.
Old Bee did not answer immediately. He shook his head slightly, looked at Hermione next to Sur, and said softly,
"Please, Miss Granger, could you please help me go upstairs and call Molly down? Don't alert anyone else."
