“The Dumbledores live in Godric's Valley? ”

“Yeah, I just said that.” Aunt Muriel said impatiently.

Harry felt his heart was suddenly empty, more than he had just learned about Dumbledore's possible abuse of his sister.

Dumbledore hasn't told Harry many times in six years that they've all lived in the Godric Valley and lost their loved ones.

why?

Is Lily and James buried next to Dumbledore's mother and sister?

When Dumbledore sweeps the tomb, is it going to pass Lily and James' tomb?

And he never told Harry, never...

Harry himself could not explain why it was so important, but he felt that Dumbledore was lying to him without mentioning that they shared the place and the experiences. He stared at the front, barely noticing the movement around him until Hermione gently pulled him.

“Are you all right?” Hermione asked softly.

“I'm fine!” Harry subconsciously said he looked up and saw Ivan, Hermione and Elaine looking at themselves worried.

Aunt Muriel was still there, flaunting the secrets she knew about Dumbledore, but Harry didn't say a word.

“The Godric Valley is a very famous place, a long time ago, where witches gathered and there were many ancient families of witches.” Ivan hesitated for a moment and began explaining the history of the Godric Valley to some lowly Harry, "Ever since Ignotus Peverell came from Death...”

He paused and his heart beat violently.

Ivan saw the Sirius Star God rush into the tent and look out into the crowd.

He was greeted with greetings, but he pushed them away impatiently, in total disregard of his breath.

Sirius! ”Ivan, Harry, Hermione and Elaine jumped up and ran to the tent entrance.

“Thank God you're all here. Come with me. There's no time!” Sirius was pleased to see Ivan and Harry.

“What's going on? ”

“Voldemort and Death Eaters are attacking the Ministry of Magic. They won't last long. We have to get out of here now...”

His words were not finished, and a big silver guy swept down the day above the dance floor.

This luscious, elegant gesture lightly landed among the great stunned dancers. People turned their heads, and some of the closest to it were ridiculously stuck. The Guardian God opened his mouth wide and spoke with a loud, thick and slow voice from Kingsley Shakerna.

“The Ministry of Magic collapsed, Scrimgeour died, and they came. ”

Everything seems so slow and obscure.

Many people just realized that something had changed, and the silver twist disappeared, and people still looked back.

Silence was like cold river water, spreading out waves by wave from where the Guardian God landed, and then someone screamed.

“Damn it, Scrimgeour and his arrogants lasted less than five minutes.” Sirius said, pulling out the wand.

In just one second, the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Guests fled in all directions, many of them shaped by phantoms, and the protective spell around them had been broken.

At the same time, shadows appeared in black cloaks and masks, the Death Eaters.

Then came Lupin, Tanks and other members of the Order of the Phoenix, who fought with their wands and the Death Eaters.

“Let's go! ”

“But Ron...”

“I'll find him and get out of here now!” Sirius shouted loudly, waving his wand to cast a spell on a fledgling Death Eater.

Ivan also fired two spells, knocking off a Death Eater.

He followed Sirius forward for two steps, trying to rendezvous with the Phoenix, but stopped immediately.

A black flame appeared in the center of the stage, just where the Guardian God had just disappeared, and Voldemort's figure appeared in the flame.

The flame spins rapidly to form a black whirlwind, filled with the cries of the guests.

Ivan opened his eyes and walked through the flames of a scattered dance, and he saw Voldemort's red eyes.

Although he has seen these eyes many times, this time it was different.

Scarlet eyes shine a dangerous light, and magic flows through them, without any humanity, like monster eyes.

Voldemort in the flame showed a ruthless smile, he raised his wand directly to Evan in the distance, Voldemort's momentum and powerful magic came together to oppress him, unprecedented sense of danger rose from the bottom of Evan's heart, he couldn't move, watched the world in front of him filled with green light...

While the killing spell was about to strike Ivan, Hermione grabbed him from behind and a huge darkness struck.

Evan's eyes were blurred and his voice was deafened, the only thing he could feel was Hermione grabbing him dead behind his back.

They were squeezed across time and space, leaving their humble dwellings, the dead eaters from the sky and the Voldemort himself who appeared out of the flames.

Besides, that could have hit Avada's spell more than killed Ivan.

Although equally unforgivable, Voldemort's power has indeed risen, stronger than it was a few days ago when Evan fought him.

Did he already know about the old wand?! Or gain more taboo power?!

Nobody can tell Ivan the answer, he opens his eyes and sees Hermione pulling himself tightly.

On the other hand, she held hands with Harry and Elaine.

The sky has dimmed and the air is still brimming with the heat characteristic of summer evenings, with no wind at all.

They are still crowded with noise.

“Where are we? ”

“Tottenham Palace Road, I've been here before.” Hermione gasped and said, "Go, go, go. We need to find a place for you to change. ”

The night life of the Muggles has just begun, with four people running in broad streets, surrounded by alcoholic carnivals.

Many are staring at them, Ivan and Harry are wearing gown robes, and Hermione and Elaine's clothes are too gorgeous.

A few minutes later, Ivan and Harry changed their clothes in a shadowy, narrow alley.

“We shouldn't have left the ghetto, Sirius was still fighting there, and we couldn't find Ron.” Harry said worried.

He now began to think carefully about what had just happened, and there was still chaos in his head.

“Ron will be fine. Most Phoenix members are there. They will pull back successfully. His goal is you and me!” Evan said, "He just found me, and unfortunately, his powers have grown stronger thanks to Hermione's phantom. If we go back, it will only make us all more dangerous. ”