Chapter 303: Harry's disappearance

It's dinner time, but not only has Harry not yet returned, but Mr. Weasley, Kingsley, Tonks and a series of members of the Order of the Phoenix who have worked in the Ministry of Magic have not yet returned.
To be honest, everyone in the kitchen is dying.
Sirius sat on the main seat and kept shaking his legs-he was the first to say that he was looking for Harry, but Mrs. Weasley, who had always been more careful than anyone, stopped him first.
Sirius must not be able to go out, especially in this very sensitive period, and rashly ran out in case anyone was aware of the true body, it could not be worse.
Hermione and Ron were forced into a chair by calm Lupin, preventing them from slipping out in search of Harry. In fact, Lupin himself was extremely anxious, but he knew quite well that the more he had to stay calm when faced with the situation.
Montonguez was absent-minded as always.
Wizards like him at the lowest level have always been short-sighted people who only care about their own interests, and appearing here every day is nothing more than eating and drinking.
Although he also had his own principles, his "principle" would never include Harry's life or death.
As for Sister Leni and Leina ... it probably didn't seem to mind.
But in general, the atmosphere in the kitchen is now very tense, and this situation will probably not get better before Harry returns.
At this point, the brothers Fred and George walked lightly into the kitchen, only to find that everyone was staring at them.
"What's wrong?" Fred and George said in unison.
"No, nothing."
I don't know who answered, and everyone's eyes quickly turned away again-they were waiting for Harry, but not the two troublemakers.
Hermione spoke quickly.
"Fred, George ... is there still motion in the study?"
The twin brothers shrugged at the same time, and George said, "Still nothing."
After Maca returned to the study, Hermione felt wrong after thinking about it, and a sense of disobedience reminded her constantly that Maca seemed to be hiding something.
Therefore, she later went upstairs again, but found that the door of the study had been cast a spell. Now that the door of the room is open, it won't even knock, as if there is an invisible wall blocking the door.
"Don't stand there! Sit down! Sit down!"
Seeing the two brothers Fred and George stood at the door and talked to Hermione, Mrs. Weasley impatiently greeted her two uneasy sons and asked them to sit at the table honestly.
However, she leaned against the wall herself, and her anxiety was already written on her face.
"Molly, it's no use standing there-you can sit down, too!" Lu Ping waved. "Wait another ten minutes. If they don't come back, I'll go out and find a way."
"I'll go too!" Sirius immediately stood up.
"Just don't mess up!" Madame Weasley said dissatisfied.
"You can't go." Lu Ping calmly shook his head at Sirius. "Molly is right, if you run out, we will have more worry."
"Then what do you say!" Sirius's temperamental nature seems to have sprung up again, "You tell me! What should I do? It is better that I go to the Ministry of Magic--"
"Sirius!" Lupin raised his tone, solemnly, "Do you understand what you're talking about?"
Sirius opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and immediately sat back in his chair.
Just then, Lupin frowned suddenly as if he thought of something. Then he shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Although it's not the time to talk, but I want to say-haven't some of us been too dependent on McLean lately?" He frowned. "If it weren't for an emergency today, McLean would just be away. , I really didn't notice the problem ... "
"Recently, as soon as an incident occurs, we will subconsciously write a report to McLean for decision, and then he will rightfully send us a processing plan ..."
"Yes, McLean's approach is really powerful, he often points directly to the point, and saves us a lot of implementation troubles ... just like Dumbledore before!"
"Dumbledore?" Mrs. Weasley paused.
"Molly, you're still as clever as before ... I think you understand?" Lupin nodded. "Yes, we used to rely on Dumbledore's decisions, but now we just rely on this. Dependence only shifted to McLean. "
"I think you're right," Mrs. Weasley also showed a thoughtful look. "Compared to us, Moody's and Kingsley will be more assertive, but a few of us ... ... "
"No matter what you think, I'm not good at using my brain anyway," Sirius said impatiently. "It's all up to smart people to think about what should be done and what should be decided. I'm just responsible for implementation."
"Like now-I just want to know, what should we do?" He exclaimed.
"Molly, what do you think?" Lupin asked Mrs. Weasley.
As Mrs. Weasley couldn't help but be lost in thought, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near outside the kitchen, and then everyone was pleasantly surprised to see that Mr. Weasley, Kingsley and Tonks rushed in.
"What happened? Why is this expression everybody?" Mr. Weasley asked in doubt.
But everyone in the kitchen didn't answer him immediately, but looked behind Tonks who came in last.
no one! No Harry! Only these three people!
"Where is Harry? Arthur, hasn't Harry returned with you?" Mrs. Weasley asked anxiously.
"Harry?" Mr. Weasley said in surprise. "Should he be back long ago? Miss Bornes personally took him out of the Ministry ... Didn't he come back?"
"Miss Bornes?" Lupin said suddenly, "You mean, Amelia Bornes, the chief of the law enforcement department? She's not—"
"I don't know too well, it may be Dumbledore who went to see her ... Now the problem is not this, but ... Harry really hasn't returned?" Mr. Weasley was startled, his eyes rounded.
"I lied to you for nothing." Lupin shook his head helplessly.
"Where is Mr. McLean?" Kingsley on the side interrupted their conversation. "He must know something ... it's not always possible, isn't he at home now?"
"Yes, yes ..." Mrs. Weasley pointed to the upstairs and said, "He went to the study as soon as he came back, saying that he didn't have to prepare his dinner, and then locked the door and never came out ... "
Kingsley heard the words in a stun, and then looked puzzled.
"Locked the door?" He said strangely.
"Yeah! He cast a spell on the door of the study, and we couldn't even touch the door." Fred and George interjected.
This time even Kingsley had no idea, he thought about it, and turned around and walked out the door.
"I went to the Borns home and asked, don't go out and run ... yeah, don't use a fireplace recently, the flyway network has been monitored."
After all, his figure disappeared into everyone's sight, leaving only a group of people in the kitchen with big eyes and small eyes, all anxious and confused.
The dishes on the table were cooled a little bit, and only Montonguez and Leni ate some of them, and even Lena didn't move the tableware in front of her.
Of course, she was not worried about Harry, but because the atmosphere at the scene made her feel that if she ate heartlessly now, she would have unnecessary suspicions with others.
Leaving a bad impression on these people is something that Lena has been trying to avoid. She needs to let her sister, Lenny, live a stable life in this "big family" so she can rest assured.
"I don't know ... Mr. McLean is hungry?"
Lena looked up at the ceiling, and somehow thought of Maca.
...
Maca is, of course, hungry, and counts him as eating the most. But tonight, he didn't have time to bother about being hungry.
At this moment in the study room, a sea of ​​faint blue magic light is constantly flowing, a large number of runes are dancing in the entire study space, and UU reading books www.uukanshu.com flashes beautiful colors.
On the cleaned-up floor, a series of lines meandering, soft white light erupted.
Maca seemed to sit casually in the middle of the room, her eyes closed, and she focused her attention on the magic in her body.
To be more precise-it is focused on the black gas mixed with magic.
He is using the power of the Rune Array to try to filter the black gas out of the magic.
The black gas seems to be very easy to infect magic, and the adhesion is quite high, so it is extremely difficult to remove it. But with the help of rune maps, this is not an impossible task.
The rune array under him can make all the magic forces in the range of the array to rotate at high speed together. It is only a matter of time to separate the magic from that weird black gas.
Of course, the premise is the carrier of magic—that is, Maca himself can support it.
The circulation of magic power is affected by the spirit of the wizard, and the high-speed flow requires the wizard to have a corresponding strong spiritual will, otherwise magic riots will inevitably occur.
Just as the little wizards awakened for the first time, it was because their spirits had not adapted to the magic that had just awakened and slowly flowed.
However, Maca now faces a higher-speed flow than the magical awakening.
At this moment, he still closed his eyes tightly and sat calmly in the center of the Rune Array with one hand on his chin and the other arm resting casually on his thigh.
However, his hand was punching hard, and his forehead was bruised. Sweat wetted the forehead of the forehead, and made a few strands of hair cling to the skin at the corner of the eye.
There was only that slight breathing, echoing gently in the quiet study.