Chapter 444: The four people gather again, various actions, and return home

"Tsk, it's okay that you're slow, but you're acting cool as soon as you come in." Ethan turned his head away and muttered.

"Is it possible that I am just more handsome than you?" Edmund was wearing a well-fitting suit and a thick windbreaker.

“Don’t be so cocky. If you were really handsome you wouldn’t be exiled to Egypt.” A young man in a platinum wizard robe walked out of the crack.

"Oliver." The two people who obtained the core of the King of the Deep finally remembered Oliver who had blocked their knowledge, and stepped forward to give him a hug.

"Oh, what a touching reunion. How about adding me in?" Another pleasant young voice came from the crack behind Oliver.

"You're the only one missing.", "I thought you weren't coming."

Edmund and Ethan let go of Oliver and hooked Aiden's shoulders on the left and right, and Ethan reached out and ruffled his hair.

"Ai...Aiden?" Harry rubbed his eyes.

"Aren't you trapped on Avalon?" Hermione asked what they wanted to know most.

"Two people have temporarily replaced my job." Aiden scratched his cheek, and a blonde girl and a leopard cat in Avalon's matrix clicked their tongues at the same time.

"So, what's the next plan? I can't wait." Ethan hooked his wrist and pressed his biceps with his other hand.

"You have to hide the fact that I escaped for the time being. After all, He doesn't know yet. I have to give Him a surprise." Aiden smiled wickedly.

"As for the next arrangements, Harry, you will continue to destroy the Horcruxes..."

Aiden was interrupted by Harry anxiously before he could finish his words.

"The only thing left is the snake next to him, and there is a Horcrux that I don't know where it is hidden."

"It's okay, you'll know." Aiden looked at him meaningfully.

"Do you know where He will land?" Oliver suddenly asked Aiden.

"Well, it is basically certain that above the Pacific Ocean, after the war begins, those people under Senior Sister Tom's command will become sacrifices."

Aiden took out three latest model terminals that he had made in Avalon and handed them to them.

"Personal terminal. You can use this to communicate and query information directly."

Oliver and the others didn't give it to them because they already had it. Harry, Ron and Hermione took the ball, but the moment they got it, it melted automatically and strange images appeared in their eyes.

The three of them reached out and clicked a few times, and soon became familiar with how to use the terminal.

"That's great." Ron was having a lot of fun. Aiden raised his eyebrows and sent a shouting message.

"Ah!" Ron shouted directly, "Aiden, stop it!"

When the others saw Ron rubbing his ears and Long hiding nearby and sniggering, they immediately knew what had happened.

"Okay, let's continue with the plan we just discussed. Oliver, you and Ethan hide, and Edmund leads the army to attack England head-on. There will be no more wizards coming to support us from the European continent."

Aiden clicked a few times on the terminal, and the insider far away in Europe remotely cut off all of Senior Tom's communication networks.

"By the way, this is for you." Ethan took out a snake fang from his pocket and handed it to Harry and the others.

"Sirius insisted on following me, so I knocked him out and tied him up. After all, this level of battle is not something he can participate in." Ethan winked at Harry with his left eye.

"Thank you." Harry looked at him gratefully.

"Haha, who told me I'm your uncle?" Ethan looked proud.

"Screw you!"

"Ha ha"

......

After the plan was deployed, they began their respective actions.

Harry and the other two decided to sneak into Hogwarts to see if they could find any clues to the last Horcrux, while Ethan and Oliver took a boat out to sea from the west coast of England under the cover of night.

As for a certain dragon, he took a step forward, instantly traveling back and forth between the sea of ​​consciousness and reality, and then entered the Pig's Head Bar.

"Hey, Professor, I'm back." Long greeted Dumbledore in front of him.

"Well, you're really late. You kept the old man waiting for a long time." Dumbledore poured some mead for Aiden.

"Are all arrangements ready?" An old hand reached out from behind and snatched the mead in front of Aiden.

The person standing behind him was the director. Having lost the support of the agreement, he was no longer young and looked like a skinny old man.

"Hehe, would you like to tell me your name, dear Director Weasley? After all, we are relatives." Aiden did not answer him directly, but asked him a new question.

"Hey, you vengeful kid, I didn't expect your mother to be so determined." The director sighed.

"I know it's not your fault. I will naturally treat that guy well." Aiden exerted force, and the metal wine glass in his hand was directly squeezed into a small ball.

"Hey, this cup is very expensive, pay for it!" Aberforth jumped out and yelled.

"Compensate me. Look how stingy you are." Aiden took out five Galleons and put them on the table.

"And then, where are you going next?" A spirited old man walked out of the shadows, his strange pupils confirming his identity - Gellert Grindelwald.

"I'm going to go see my aunt. After all, she's been worried about me for a long time. Then I'm going to head to the Atlantic Ocean, where the final battlefield should be." Aiden swung his legs, looking leisurely and comfortable.

"A big war is about to begin, don't you have any sense of urgency?" Grindelwald clenched his fists and then released them.

"I'm waiting, waiting for the best moment to come." Aiden blinked his left eye at him, and then thick gray fog grew from the ground and formed a tree.

"Orientals even give you this?" Grindelwald's eyes bulged.

"Of course not. We have been fighting the Deep Realm for so many years and we are all tired. This is a rare opportunity to end it all once and for all. Why not seize the opportunity to invest?"

Aiden put away the tree-shaped gray mist and looked at Grindelwald lazily.

"I don't know when the next time will come. Money is meaningful only when it is spent. Otherwise, it is just a number. And the thing that Orientals lack the most is money. The contemporary Heavenly Master is so generous that I almost bow down to him."

"Hmph, you greedy and lazy boy, go quickly and reunite with your family." Grindelwald waved his hand and drove Aiden away.

"Hehe." The dragon's figure turned into gray mist and dissipated.

......

The sun rose slightly, and the Burrow was peaceful, but another day of surveillance began. Arthur, who had been busy until late at night, rushed back from the Ministry of Magic, and Molly prepared breakfast for him.

The Weasley children had all left, George and Fred had moved completely into the store, and Mrs. Molly would watch in the courtyard in her free time, hoping that her missing nephew would appear.

"I'm sorry, aunt, I'm back late." Aiden hugged Mrs. Molly from behind.

"Aiden, is that you?" Molly couldn't believe her ears and turned around to hug Aiden in her arms.

Then, Mistress Molly's expression changed, and she turned Aiden over, ready to give him a hard spanking on the ass.

"Don't be aunt!" How could a writer of Sequence One spank Molly?

Aiden immediately turned into a gray mist and drifted away.