Vol 3 Chapter 475: 1 cut tactical converter

Phineas Black was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Jon's words.
"Should we set off now, Hart?" Mad-Eye Moody said with an urn, and he seemed impatient: "Time waits for no one!"
"Yes, now is the time." Jon nodded, then raised his wand and tapped it towards the principal's office fireplace.
The flame that was originally burning red turned into emerald green in an instant. At the same time, a box of strange powder flew over and landed on the table by the fireplace.
"Professor Moody, please go ahead... Harry, you follow Kingsley." Jon ordered at the same time: "Then Miss Rozier and Mr. Vance."
He deliberately arranged himself at the end of the crowd.
The crazy-eyed man squeezed a pinch of shining powder, walked to the stove, and threw the powder into the flame.
"Diagon Alley!" the former Auror yelled, and then his whole body disappeared into the flames.
One wizard after another disappeared in the fireplace of the principal's office.
Until there is only Jon Hart left here--
"You are actually leaving Hogwarts?" Phineas made a fuss: "The dark wizard whose name is unspeakable, he is in the castle now!"
"I never said I was going to deal with him, did I?" Jon blinked at him.
"Then you want to..." Phineas covered his mouth.
Jon smiled and said, "My real goal this time is Tom's Horcrux, the last Horcrux, Hufflepuff's golden cup..."
"What... Are you talking about Horcrux?" Phineas was stunned, and then he argued: "However, in theory, he should have carried that Horcrux with him..."
"That's impossible!" Jon shook his head without hesitation: "You know, that is his last Horcrux. Infiltrating Hogwarts and attacking Dumbledore is a matter of great risk. . If he brought the Horcrux with him, and something accident happened at Hogwarts, it would mean that his life would come to an end."
"Tom is so afraid of death, he wouldn't make such a stupid choice." Jon said confidently.
"Then how do you know where the Horcrux is?" On the other side, a principal poked his head out and asked curiously.
"It's a simple way to eliminate...Tom will only give such important things to his extremely trusted subordinates." Jon replied calmly, and at the same time glanced at the map of the spot on the table: "And his most trusted shellfish Mrs. Ratrik Lestrange, I didn't come to Hogwarts tonight, did I? At least I didn't see her on the map."
"Then how do you find her?" Phineas asked at last: "She must be hiding now, right?"
Jon didn't answer, but picked up an exquisite silver statue from the table... The statue sculpted a mouse with a broken pinky finger.
He said in a deep voice: "Albus Dumbledore buried the most concealed card under Tom Riddle. Now, I think it's time to open it!"
After all, he also got into the emerald green flames.
...
The body seemed to be spinning rapidly, the whistling sound beside the ears was deafening, countless swirling green flames passed by...
When everything settled down, the group of people had arrived at their destination through the Floo Network
Diagon Alley!
Undoubtedly, because it was already night, when they climbed out of the fireplace, there were no traces of wizards around this bustling wizarding place.
"Next, how are we going?" Rozier said, her hoarse voice sounded a bit oozing.
Harry Potter took a close look at the weird witch, then took another look at the headmaster of Durmstrang on the other side... At this time, he was very puzzled that these two were not both notorious. The black wizard, why did Jon get mixed up with these people? Why did these people come to help the Order of the Phoenix?
But at this time, he is not good at asking.
And Jon Hart is closing his eyes tightly. He was holding a small and strange silver statue in his hand, and at the same time he was squeezing the statue to its shape until the whole statue became smaller and turned into a gray mist.
After almost a minute, he opened his eyes again.
"Everyone, please take my hand!" Jon said seriously, "I know our destination!"
The three members of the Order of the Phoenix grabbed Jon's left hand, and the two dark wizards grabbed Jon's right hand.
It was the familiar feeling again, like the whole body was squeezed in a thick rubber tube, he could not breathe, every part was squeezed...
Jon is taking him for an apparition.
Just when Harry thought he was about to suffocate, he suddenly realized that he was stepping on the land again.
The Apparition was over, and what appeared in front of them was a luxurious manor.
...
"We are in Avon County. This manor may belong to the Yaxley family or the Traverse family." Jon's voice suddenly became unusually calm, and a faint murderous intent was hidden: "But There is no doubt that this is now the headquarters of the Death Eaters..."
Jon continued to exhort: "...Don't make too much noise. The defense here is very weak today, and we will not encounter too strong resistance; but don't fall in love with it. We must grasp our target as quickly as possible— —"
"This is the headquarters of the Death Eaters?" Harry just felt a rush of blood rushing to his head.
"Who?" he asked in a low voice.
"We'll find out later ~EbookFREE.me~ Not surprisingly, it should be Bellatrix Lestrange. Remember, we must catch alive." Jon explained.
Harry pulled out his holly wooden wand and grasped it tightly, while looking around vigilantly. He was about to walk forward, but was pulled back by Kingsley.
"There is a strong protective magic around this manor." Rozier carefully walked a few steps forward, and gently waved his wand in front of him: "We can't rush in, it will be dangerous."
On the other side, Mad-Eye Moody was also doing the same to test, he nodded, and seemed to make the same judgment as Rozier.
"Don't panic, wait a moment." Jon said nonchalantly, while checking his watch.
After only a few tens of seconds, in a bush on the left hand side of a group of people, there suddenly came the sound of "squeak", "squeak" and "squeak"
"Come with me!" Jon ordered.
Then he rushed to the bushes over there.