Vol 2 Chapter 1669: After the battle

Having said that, when Harry thought of Ginny, he immediately felt a heart-wrenching fear.
"Magic Department"
"The Ministry of Magic is over, go quickly, I don't think we should stop," Hermione said quickly.
"But Voldemort"
"Don't mention that name, Harry!" Evan hurriedly said, preventing Harry from talking about Voldemort. "Remember what I told you during the holidays, he enchanted his name. If someone mentioned his name, he would It will be felt. He did this during the last war, which is one of the main reasons why people call him a mysterious person. It used to be because the magical protection of the Ministry of Magic did not matter, but from now on, we Must be careful."
"what?"
"The Dark Devils only know that we are here?" Elaine said vigilantly, looking at a group of men who sang songs and went. "Are he coming?"
"He should have noticed it, but he didn't come." Ai Wen said, "The battle of the squatter may not be over yet. He is not sure that we mentioned his name, but he will definitely send the Death Eaters to check. After all, There are not many people who dare to do this, and they are definitely his enemies. Come on, we'd better leave here. According to the original plan, we go to Grimmauld Place, where we meet with Sirius and the Phoenix, if he takes Ron will also go there when he comes out."
Although there are people in the Order who are worried that Snape might go there or tell the place to Voldemort, Avon knows he won't.
From the current situation, Grimma Square is still very safe.
The masters of the Black family have applied countless spells on the house, most of them are not under the control of the Ministry of Magic. After Sirius and Moody's cast a few spells against Snape and re-changed the secrets, Ai Wen set the place where they were transferred.
In addition to Grimaud Square, other places may be more dangerous now, and I don’t plan to stay there for a long time.
At this time, three men across the road saw Hermione and Elaine in the alley, and began to whistle they, as Evan and Harry were ignored by the three, perhaps in their eyes, just adult Harry and Ai Wen is just two boys, and the threat is almost zero.
"Come on, baby, I invite you to have a drink!"
"Drink some wine, do something happy by the way, let you see what a real man is!"
"Don't give them a curse? Let them see what a real vampire is!" Elaine suggested, she was very dissatisfied with the man's .
"We can't let Muggles see that we are casting spells." Hermione reminded, "But a forgotten curse."
"Let's go, don't waste time, don't follow the laws of the Ministry of Magic now, and the Death Eaters haven't come yet." Avon said, he clenched Hermione's hand.
When they saw Ai Wen, they held hands and the men made a sneer, but immediately they saw a shocked scene.
In a twinkling of an eye, the boy in the alley and the two beautiful girls disappeared and disappeared into the air.
"God, he, they, I saw the ghost just now? Or drink too much?" a man shouted.
His question was not answered by his companions. He turned and saw two figures standing under the black hood and cloak behind him.
After a few seconds, four people stood in the middle of the familiar, run-down little square.
The four sides are tall, crumbling and dilapidated houses, and the four ran to the 12th.
When Evan ran, he checked it carefully and determined that no one was tracking or supervising them.
Everything around is as calm as usual, and the uproar of the magic world has not affected it.
Harry first ran up the stone steps. He tapped the front door with his wand. He only heard the loud sound of a series of metal bumps, and the squeaking sound like a chain. Then the door slammed open and they hurried across. threshold.
The last one of Ai Wen went in and closed the door behind him. The old-fashioned lights suddenly lit up, and the flashing lights illuminate the long hall.
The house elf Clichy doesn't seem to be there, the house is unusually quiet, a bit like what Avon had when he first came here.
The strangeness shrouded the house, and the short-lived happiness and brightness seemed to drift away.
The heads of the house elves on the wall cast weird shadows on the stairs, and long dark curtains covered the portrait of Sirius' mother. The large umbrella stand made of broken legs of the monster is still in the foyer, and it was knocked over to the ground. Ivan can be sure that the umbrella stand did not fall when he came a few days ago.
Someone has been here again in the past few days, maybe Sirius, or the smashing Tonks.
Of course, if it is Snape it would be interesting!
"What about the house elf?"
"Maybe in Hogwarts with Dobby." Avon said, "Small voice, don't wake up Mrs. Black. Let's go upstairs, wait for Sirius."
They carefully walked through the foyer and walked on the creaking stairs to the living room on the second floor.
Hermione waved her wand, lit up the old-fashioned gas lamp, and there was a wind in the room. She sat down on the sofa with a slight trepidation and clasped her arms tightly.
"Well, let me rectify the current situation. The Ministry of Magic is finished. Although it is expected, it is really bad." She said, "I thought that Scorsliner gathered the Aurors. Together, the Death Eaters will not dare to attack the Ministry of Magic, or they can resist for a while."
The rapid collapse of the Ministry of Magic and the short battle time have indeed exceeded the expectations of many people.
"Resistance? The premise is that those Aurors are willing to fight for the Ministry of Magic." Ai Wen said, "How many people are still loyal to the Ministry of Magic is a big problem, Scrimge erroneously estimated the situation, if you want me to say, definitely There are a lot of guys he trusted that have been controlled or turned out, so the battle will end as fast."
"Oh, I hope that Sirius and Lupin will not have anything. What should we do, Harry?" Hermione asked worriedly.
At this moment, Harry screamed in pain: something flashed through his mind, like a strong light passing over the water, and his scars violently burned. He saw a big shadow and felt that an anger that did not belong to him burned at the end, as strong as an electric shock, and fleeting.
"What do you see, the battle there?"
"I didn't see the shack, I didn't see anything, I just felt angry, he was terribly angry." Harry felt confused and overwhelmed.