Vol 2 Chapter 1629: Mrs. Tonks

Soon, Harry thought of the protection spell that his mother had left on him. This spell has been repeatedly mentioned many times in the past year. It is because of it that he will return to the Dursley family every summer. Even after Dumbledore left, because this is the most complete way to protect Harry.
The powerful spell left by Harry's mother can protect him from Voldemort's injury, but the situation is a bit wrong. Before leaving fornight, Sirius and Moody's clearly told him that when he left No. 4 at the Nuwa Road at night, The magic disappeared from the moment when the Dursleys parted ways.
It stands to reason that the magic left by his mother can no longer protect him.
Harry couldn't figure out what was going on, why did his wand automatically counterattack and repel Voldemort.
Wand learning is a very deep learning, and the magic involved is far more complicated than imagined.
There are many reasons why Harry can repel Voldemort tonight, and it will be unclear for a while.
But one thing is certain, in this way, Voldemort will be suspicious again.
There is another point that Harry doesn't understand. Why is Voldemort so angry when he appears, what happened to him?
He felt that his head was messy and he couldn't think about it very quickly. He wanted to see Evan, Sirius and Moody and tell them about it.
The situation in front of him could not allow Harry to continue to be in a daze. A hot, wet thing was flowing from his chin and forehead.
is blood! He feels that he is dying.
Harry climbed out of the quagmire and stumbled to the dark behemoth lying on the ground: Hagrid.
"Higer? Hagrid, talk to me!"
Ha used the force to push, but the black behemoth did not move.
"Who is there? Is Potter? Is it Harry Potter?"
A strange voice sounded not far away, and Harry immediately raised his wand. He didn't hear who the man was.
Then a woman shouted, "They fell, Ted! Fall in the garden!"
Harry's head was dizzy, and he felt that he had a little blood loss.
"Hagrid." He shouted at a loss, and his knees were soft.
When Harry woke up, he felt himself lying on a pile of cushion-like things, the ribs and the right arm had a burning sensation, the broken tooth had grown, and the scar on the forehead still jumped. Pain.
"Higer?"
Harry opened his eyes and found himself lying on the sofa in a strange, lit living room.
His backpack was placed on the floor not far away, wet, muddy, and a blond-haired, big-bellied man was watching him with concern.
"Higer is fine, boy!" said the man. "My wife is taking care of him. How do you feel? Is there anything wrong? I have repaired your ribs, teeth and arms. Yes, I It is Ted, Ted Tonks, the father of Dora."
"Dora's father!" Harry reacted for a while before realizing that he was talking to Tonks.
Then he slammed up and stared at Venus, feeling sick and dizzy.
"Volde"
"Don't mention that name, boy!" Ted Tonks said, putting a hand on Harry's shoulder and pushing him back to the cushion. "There is no mysterious person here. You just fell so badly. What happened? The motorcycle has failed. Arthur Weasley has done too much. What are the new Muggle things he is upsetting?"
"No!" said Harry, the scars swelled like a bare wound. "The Death Eaters, a large group of Death Eaters suddenly appeared, they are chasing us, Hagrid and I have already escaped, right in your house. Above, but the mysterious man suddenly appeared, he attacked us!"
"What do you say, Death Eaters and mysterious people have appeared?" Ted said vigilantly. "I thought they didn't know that you were transferring tonight, I thought"
"They know," said Harry.
He did not say a bit, Voldemort was able to find him in the end, by virtue of his soul connection with himself.
At that moment, the angry Voldemort unleashed the limits of magic, desperate to find Harry.
Even if this connection would hurt his soul, he would not hesitate.
Harry was very confused. What happened?
If he knew the battle between Avon and Voldemort, he would probably not be so confused.
At this time, Ted Tonks looked up at the ceiling, as if he could see the sky above the ceiling.
"True risk, but our protective spells are still effective, right? They can't enter here within 100 meters from any direction."
Harry realized why Voldemort had disappeared, and the scooter just passed through the barrier of the Order of the Order of the Phoenix.
I hope these spells will continue to work. He imagined that just as they were talking at the moment, Voldemort was over a hundred meters above their heads, racking their brains to penetrate the transparent big soap bubble in Harry’s fantasy. .
Harry left the sofa with his legs, and he needed to see Hagrid with his own eyes to believe that he was still alive.
Also, he wants to see Sirius and Ai Wen, it is best to see it immediately.
Harry just got up and the door opened. Hagrid squeezed in. His face was muddy and bloody, his legs were awkward, but he was miraculously alive.
"Harry!" Hagrid knocked down two delicate tables and a spider's egg, and rushed over in two steps, holding Harry in his arms and almost smashing the ribs Harry had just repaired. "God, Harry, how did you escape from the dead? I thought we were all finished."
"Yeah, I can't believe it."
"You saved me, Harry, you saved me!"
"I didn't really do anything, it was my wand." Harry suddenly stopped, and he reached into his pocket to lick his wand, but the pocket was empty.
"Your wand is here, child!" Ted said, tapping Harry's arm with his wand. "It just happened to be by your side, and I picked it up."
"Thank you!" Harry took the wand and then immediately pointed at the door and followed the woman behind Hagrid into the room, "You!"
"Oh, don't worry, boy, this is my wife," Ted said quickly.
"Sorry, I am a little too nervous," said Harry, still staring at Mrs. Tonks.
Mrs. Tonks walked a few more steps into the house, and it looked less like her sister Bellatrix.
Her hair was soft and light brown, her eyes were bigger and more kind, and she seemed a bit reserved for Harry's reaction.
Andromeda Tonks, the cousin of Sirius, she and her sister Sister Bellatrix are simply a model carved out.