Vol 2 Chapter 792: Upstairs and downstairs

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"I think Dumbledore thinks it's safest for you to stay with Muggle relatives—" Ron said.
"Really?" Harry raised his eyebrows. "Have any of you been attacked by a dementor this summer?"
"Yes, no, but that's why he wants to send Phoenix Order members to follow you all day..." Ron said.
Harry felt a violent shake in his leg, as if he had stepped on a step when he just came downstairs. So everyone knew that he was being followed, except for himself.
"But they didn't do a good job, did they?" Harry tried his best to calm his voice. "After all, I still have to take care of myself, right?"
"He was so annoyed," Hermione said in an almost awe-inspiring tone. "Dumbledore. We saw him. He was almost panicked when he discovered that Mondungus had left the job before the shift. "
"Well, I'm very happy that he left his job without permission," Harry said coldly. "If he didn't leave his job without permission, I might not be able to use magic, then Dumbledore might have left me on Privet Drive all summer. "
"Aren't you, haven't you been worrying about the Ministry of Magic's hearing?" Hermione asked calmly.
"No," Harry lied challengingly.
Harry stood up and looked around. Hedwig was standing comfortably and contentedly on his shoulders, but this room didn't seem to make him purify his soul.
It is damp and dark. A white canvas was set in a beautifully decorated mirror frame, and peeled walls were exposed everywhere. When Harry passed by, he thought he heard something lurking out of sight and smiled secretly.
"Then why is Dumbledore so eager to throw me into the darkness?" Harry asked, still trying his best to maintain a casual tone, "have you-uh-never asked him?"
Harry just glanced, and found that they exchanged glances, which told Harry that his current behavior was exactly what they were afraid of happening. This doesn't help him improve his mood at all.
"We told Dumbledore about the action we wanted to sue," Ron said. "We tried, man. But he is really busy now. We have only seen him twice since we came here, and he He didn’t have much time either. He just asked us to swear not to tell you any important information when writing. He said that the owl might be stopped midway."
"If he wants, he can still notify me," Harry said succinctly. "Don't tell me, he doesn't know any way to pass information without using an owl."
Hermione stared at Ron and said, "I thought about that too. But he just doesn't want you to know anything."
"Maybe he thinks I can't be trusted," Harry said while looking at their expressions.
"Don't think so," Ron looked panicked.
"Or I can't take care of myself."
"Of course he wouldn't think so," Hermione said nervously.
"So the next question is why I have to stay at Dursley's house, but the two of you can participate in everything going on here?" Harry said, these words blurted out one after another, each He speaks a word with a louder voice, "Why are you two allowed to know everything that happened here?"
"We didn't!" Ron interrupted Harry. "Mom didn't let us touch the meeting. She said we were too young—"
But before he knew it, Harry had already called out.
"So you didn't attend the meeting, dear Ron! You are still here, aren't you? And Fanlin and Hermione, you are still together! And me, I was left at Dursley's house for a month ! And my ability to deal with problems is better than the two of you, and Dumbledore knows this too-who saved the Sorcerer's Stone? Who uncovered the mystery of the chamber? And who rescued from the dementors You two?"
In the past month, every bit of pain and anger exploded, his anger at lack of information, the hurt of them being together and leaving him behind, the irritation of being tracked without being told-all these feelings of shame , And finally broke through the boundaries and broke out.
Hedwig was frightened by the roar, and it flew back to the top of the closet, and the piglet made a warning chirp and hovered over their heads faster.
"Who passed the dragon, sphinx, and other disgusting tests last year? Who watched Voldemort recover? Who escaped from him? It's me!"
Ron stood there, his mouth half open, visibly frightened, and couldn't say anything.
"You have to calm down, Harry, anger doesn't solve any problems." Hermione also said.
"But why shouldn't I know what is going on? Why do everyone hate to tell me what is going on?"
"Harry, we want to tell you, we really want to—" Hermione said.
"You don't think so, and Fanlin, you can, or you want to give me an owl, but Dumbledore wants you to swear—"
"Yes, he did that--"
"I have been thrown on Privet Road for four weeks, rummaging through the boxes and trying to find out what happened—"
"we think--"
"I guess you just want to laugh at me, don't you, right here you come together—"
"No, honestly—"
"Harry, we are really sorry!" Hermione screamed desperately, "You are absolutely right, Harry — I would be furious if I were to replace it, but you must calm down. , We can look for it. Although I don’t know much, we can face it together, but now we must solve the problems that have occurred. No one wants you to be attacked. Fanlin and I heard about you in Egypt. The news came back in a hurry, and we don't want you to have an accident."
Harry stared at Hermione, still breathing heavily, Harry's chest heaving violently, then turned his back to them again and paced the room. Hedwig yelled gloomily from the top of the closet.
There was a long pause in the room, and the only thing that broke the silence was the scream of the floor under Harry's feet.
"Anyway, what's this place?" Harry called to Ron and Hermione.
"Phoenix Command Command" Ron replied immediately. "Can someone tell me what the Phoenix command is—?"
"This is a secret organization," Hermione said quickly. "Dumbledore is the person in charge here. He initiated the establishment. It was recently against the person you know."
"Who is in this organization?" Harry paused with his hand in his pocket.
"There are only a few people—"
"We met about a dozen," Ron said ~EbookFREE.me~ but I think there should be more. "
"Fanlin is also a member of the Order of the Phoenix?" Harry asked.
"I just came to know that they have a non-disclosure agreement, even Fanlin can't talk to me more." Hermione said quickly.
Harry stared at them. "What else?" he asked when he saw the other from one.
"Well," Ron said, "what else?"
"Voldemort!" Harry roared violently, and Ron was backing away, "What happened? What is he doing? Where is he? What did we do to stop him?"
"I have already told you that the Phoenix ordered the organization not to let us participate in the meeting," Hermione said nervously, "so we don't know the details, but we can wait for Fanlin, he said something, and I I also have some ideas, maybe I can wait for Fanlin to come over and help me improve it." She quickly added, looking at Harry's face.