Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

About a minute later, Tanks and two Harry walked back from the living room.

Harry can easily tell which is Furong and which is Hermione.

Though they are all his faces now, the faces of the two are completely different, contrasting very vividly, with distinct personal characteristics, both of which are unlikely to appear on True Harry for the rest of their lives, just like the evil smile on Fred's face.

“Harry, your eyesight sucks!” Hermione puzzled, right in the eye.

“Yeah, it sucks, so thin, so small...” Furong followed the assessment, "I knew for the first time that it was like this to be a boy. ”

Polyjuice, this potion is an all-round deformer, the advantage is to become very similar, the disadvantage is too similar!

So, the use of this drug is not simple, it's just a disguise, and it can do a lot of other interesting things.

As long as you can get something on someone you're interested in, you can easily transform it. Like now, Furong and Hermione can transform gender into Harry, and really Harry doesn't have any different transformations, it's amazing, it's obvious, it's very versatile...

But given the preciousness and selling price of the main ingredient, "dry African tree snake pimp," few wizards are luxurious enough to use it for anything else.

Under the organization of Moody's and Sirius, False Harry changed clothes.

They all lifted canvas backpacks and owl cages, each containing a fully fed owl that had just been removed from the second bag.

Ivan looked at the owl in his cage, and the feathers were not pure white like Hedwig's.

If viewed in close proximity, it is easy to see the difference.

As long as you know Harry's message very well, you will know that Ivan is not real.

“Harry, let's change it. Give me Hedwig. I'll take it with me for a while.” Ivan said, pointing to the cage in Harry's hand.

“Why...”

“Give him Hedwig and Ivan will take care of it.” Sirius said.

“I want to take Hedwig with me. ”

“Listen, Harry, this is part of our plan, and I'll be with Evan for a while, and if the Death Eaters show up, we'll do everything we can to make them think that Evan is really you, and try to buy us time. So, Ivan has to disguise himself as unbroken, and there's definitely going to be some guy in the Death Eaters who knows a lot about your information, who might notice this detail, and we can take advantage of that, and you're going to hold this owl for a while, and it's going to reduce their suspicion of you. ”

“Do as they say, Porter!” Harry hasn't answered yet, and Moody shouted out loud, his demonic eyes spinning, "Give the owl to Mason, there's not much time left, it's the plan we've discussed that we think is most feasible, they'll ride the broom away later. Next group, Arthur and Fred..."

“I'm George.” The twin Moody said, "Hey, how come we're Harry and you can't tell us apart? ”

“Sorry, George...”

“Just kidding, I'm actually Fred...”

“Stop fooling around!” Moody growled angrily, "the other, Fred, George, whoever it was, went with Rhymes. And Miss Delacour..."

“I'll take Furong for a night ride!” Bill said, "She doesn't like broomsticks very much. ”

Furong walked over and stood beside Bill, looking at him with emotional veins and little birds.

“Harry“ and Bill, with their emotions, could have kissed each other in public, or “Harry” came up on his own initiative. This scene is really...

“Miss Granger and Tanks, you two ride nights too...”

Though Tanks wasn't very reliable, Hermione was a little relieved and seemed to have a firm heart, and Ivan knew she wasn't as good at flying broomsticks as she was.

“Weasley's boy, you're with me.” Moody concludes, “Harry, you're with Hagrid. ”

Compared to others, Ron seemed less happy and he walked over to Moody's with some fear and hesitation.

“Harry, you stay with me, okay?” Hagrid seemed a little worried to say that this was the first thing he said after entering the house, "We rode a motorcycle, the one Sirius gave me back then, and neither broom nor nightclub could eat my weight, but I sat on a motorcycle and there was not much room, so you sat in a satchel. ”

“Great.” Harry didn't speak his mind entirely.

He had just turned it over to Ivan reluctantly in the eyes of Hedwig's condemnation, not because he was leaving Hedwig, but because he didn't want to be just a protected object, and Harry wanted to be a man who could fight alongside everyone.

“We assume the Death Eaters will think you're a broom rider, Harry.” Sirius gently said that he seemed to have guessed Harry's feelings, "others, especially Ivan, must look as much like you as possible, and you yourself must do everything possible to look less like yourself. You know what I mean? I know this doesn't feel right, but we have to be vigilant, and that damn snotlout must have had plenty of time to tell them all about you that he didn't mention before, so in case we run into a dead eater, they'll definitely choose that Harry Potter with a real Hedwig who's particularly skilled at riding brooms. ”

“I know!” Harry said.

“Well, the main purpose tonight is not adventure, but a safe transfer. ”

“Well, that's about it, you all know your mission.” Moody tied up his pockets with fake Potter clothes and led everyone to the door, continuing, "We leave in three minutes, the back door doesn't have to be locked, the Death Eaters have to come and search, the lock can't stop them, come on...”

Follow him to the back garden of the black clay, and jump a broom into human hands.

Ivan took out his wand and tied Hedwig's cage and suitcase to Harry's crossbow, whispering to Sirius about his plan for a while.

The two of them have to leave at the end of the day, and if there are Death Eaters, try to get their attention.

What is Harry's best signature magic...

By the way, aside from your weapon, Ivan will be using it in a while.

Not far from them, Hermione and Tanks had sat on the back of a huge black nightingale, and Bill held Furong on to another.

Hagrid wore goggles and stood next to Harry on a light bike to get ready to go.