Chapter 621 The beginning of the turmoil
Soul didn't know what the current situation was in the wizarding world. After returning to this community, he and Hermione had been passively isolated.
Angel has grown taller again. Although she has grown up, she is still clinging to her brother. She is especially curious about things in the magical world, because when she turns eleven, she will also go to Hogwarts.
The holidays have started for about a week.
This morning, the Sur family was enjoying dinner at the dining table. The TV in the living room was turned on and the morning news was playing---
"Following the major safety accident in which the Brockdale Bridge, which was built less than ten years ago, broke and caused 18 cars to plunge into the river, another regrettable thing happened. A building not far behind the Prime Minister's residence A major explosion occurred in a residential area, which makes us worry about the safety of the Prime Minister.”
"According to police investigation, the owner of the house is a woman named Emmeline Vance. Nothing that could cause an explosion was found at the explosion site of the deceased Ms. Vance's home. The residence where Ms. Vance lived was a A purely wooden house, far away from the village---"
"Dang Cang." When he heard the familiar name, the spoon in Su Er's hand fell on the dinner plate, his expression changed drastically, and his face suddenly became serious.
Under the puzzled looks of Mr. and Mrs. Ellison and Angel, Suer stood up and headed to the living room.
The news broadcast continues--
"On the same day, a hurricane formed in the southwestern counties of England. According to incomplete statistics, twenty-one people lost their lives in this hurricane---"
Suer stood next to the sofa and waited until the news broadcast ended. When the screen jumped to the beer commercial, he did not hear any more murders. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still tightly raised.
"What's wrong?" came Mr. Ellison's voice.
"Sul!" Hermione also opened the door and ran in, looking panicked, "Did you see the news just now?"
"Emmeline Vance, if I remember correctly--"
"I don't know if it's her, Hermione." Soul was a little confused and his face was solemn. There was no news about another murder case, but he couldn't be sure...
"I think I have to go out."
Hermione nodded equally solemnly, "Be safe."
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Mr. Ellison was standing at the door of the restaurant not far behind the two of them. He heard Suer preparing to go out, "Do you need me to take you there?"
At the same time, he also made a driving gesture.
"No, dad, I have a faster way, but can you, mom, and Angel stay at home?"
"I'll call my parents over soon." Hermione interrupted, "I asked them not to go to the clinic today."
"Huh?" Mr. Ellison cast a doubtful look, looked at Hermione, and then at Soul. Knowing that something might have happened that he didn't know about, he readily agreed.
"We'll wait for you at home."
The implication is that he needs an explanation. Of course, this is not about guilt, but concern. The magical world is too far away from them, and it is also very close to them. After all, his daughter is also confirmed to be a wizard. , not to mention that his son and daughter-in-law are also wizards.
"I will." Suer nodded, hurriedly went upstairs to get his wand and the phantom alchemy tool, and then walked out of the door.
In a deserted corner, he put on his badge, transformed into the image of Ebo Nockhan, and took a deep breath.
"boom.."
The figure disappeared without a trace.
Grimmauld Place has become much more depressed than before. It is still summer, and the ground is already covered with a thick layer of ginkgo leaves.
This is already the case outside, let alone in an inconspicuous corner behind the building complex.
There was a thick layer of dust on the trash can that had not been cleaned for who knows how long.
"Bah..." Suer waved his hand in front of his nose to drive away the dust that was about to stick to his body. After thinking about the direction, he walked into the alley.
No. 12 Grimmauld Place has become the command post of the Order of the Phoenix. The Weasley family also lives here temporarily. Originally, this should be regarded as a happy place, because with the Weasley brothers here, laughter is indispensable. But now, there's a heavy sadness in the air.
In fact, as soon as Su Er walked in, he was already sure that the name he heard on the news was the person he knew, the witch who always liked to laugh.
"You're here too." Mrs. Weasley stood at the door of the restaurant with a sad look on her face, showing no surprise at Soul's unannounced arrival.
"Come in, everyone is here."
Yes, everyone, Dumbledore with a heavy face, Moody with an expressionless face, Lupine with a pale face and Tonks with her head bowed against him, her hair not bright bubbly pink but thick The gray and slovenly Mundungus, Sirius was not there because he was still in the hospital and it would be several days until he was discharged.
A loud sneezing sound came from the corner, where a giant sat with red eyes.
"Poor Vance, hateful Death Eater, what a good person she is-"
There was a newspaper on the table in the center. Scrimgeour was on the newspaper, his face was heavy and his mouth was opening and closing.
Suhr seemed to have caught up with a gathering, a gathering without any notice, but Dumbledore had no intention of letting Suhr leave here.
"You're here just in time, Ebo, sit down."
Sur silently
Dumbledore said in a serious tone,
"As we have received the news, I regret to inform you that Emmeline Vance, our partner, this extremely talented wizard, has left us forever."
There was another loud sneezing sound.
"Okay, Hagrid..." Dumbledore said softly, "We are all sad, but now we need to find a way to deal with the more serious situation next."
"The dementors have left Azkaban, and our opponents don't seem to be limiting their intentions. As far as I know, several dementors have broken into Muggle communities and sucked the souls of several innocent people. "
"More than that, Principal Dumbledore, another dementor appeared near Lily Street." Mundungus also spoke up.
"Yes." Dumbledore nodded, "As expected, the Dursleys are no longer safe. We must move Harry from there to here. This will be our next step after the Department of Mysteries. Another confrontation with Voldemort."
"We have to be fully prepared. Losing Vance is a big loss for us. We can't lose anyone else."
