Chapter 385: Order of the Phoenix Base (Sorry, I forgot to post it
After leaving Hogwarts, Mike returned to the Masonic Secret Land, and used the fireplace built therein to take the public Floor Network to directly arrive at Norwich in the east of Yingguo.
This is a peaceful city, and the buildings in it have a feeling of the coal country in the 1980s. Of course, these are already a bit out of date in this era.
The Feilu.com node established by the Ministry of Magic here is located in an abandoned villa on the edge of the entire city. When Mike walked out of it, he found that the yard of the villa was already covered with weeds. In addition to the road name written on the sign at the door, it was also carved with a knife with a skull and a simple pattern of ghosts. Needless to say, this must be a "haunted house" full of ghost legends.
Mike did not stay here for a long time, so he summoned the fire crossbow and flew towards the west.
There are few forests in Yingguo. All Mike searched in the air in the night wind for only half an hour and found the forest Dumbledore wrote on the note.
But when he landed on the small river in the middle of the forest, an accident happened!
I saw a large number of vines wrapped around the trees near the lake in the middle of the forest. The vines twisted their bodies and swept towards Mike the moment they landed.
‘Devil Net!’
Taking advantage of the bright moonlight in the sky, Mike recognized these Fumans' identities at once, and then he pulled out his wand!
"boom!"
There was only a sound of explosion in the air, and a large red fire flame ignited from the black-thorned plum wood magic wand. The demon nets around who were originally sweeping towards this side sensed the heat of the flames and began to retreat!
However, they did not give up on Mike, and stopped after shrinking back ten meters away from Mike, staying in the darkness and ready to wait for the flames to disappear and rushed forward.
After a little relieved, Mike watched the surroundings vigilantly while walking towards the three huge elm trees growing side by side not far away.
This is the forest where Dumbledore's safe house is located. Although Mike's current strength can easily turn this forest into ashes, it can be expected that by then, even if Dumbledore's safe house is not destroyed by flames, it will definitely be imaged.
When he arrived at the three elm trees, Mike only saw the forest full of fallen leaves and trees as the surroundings, and he did not see the shadow of the house at all.
But he was not in a hurry, but closed his eyes and silently recited the address given by Dumbledore.
‘Twenty miles west of Norwich, just west of the small lake in the middle, there are three parallel elms.’
After repeating it three times, when Mike opened his eyes again, he found that the forest in front of him had undergone a huge change!
The space in front of him suddenly became twisted, and a dilapidated villa suddenly emerged, twisting and squeezed all the trees around him, including the three huge elm trees to both sides!
Although I have seen all kinds of wonders in the magic world, the first time I saw such a huge loyal spell made Mike temporarily lose his mind.
When he came to his senses, he found that the space ahead had stopped twisting, and a dilapidated villa with a garden opened its doors facing him.
Taking a deep breath, Mike walked towards the villa with a magic wand that looked like a torch. The villa's garden was already full of thick fallen leaves. These fallen leaves were rotting freely in the wet forest, forming a black and brown mud on the ground. When you step on it, you feel like you are in a dog shit, which made Mike very upset.
But no matter how unhappy it is, Mike can only continue to move forward.
However, in revenge for the lazy behavior of the garden owner, Mike did not rub the sludge from his feet on the stone slab at the door when he stepped into the villa. So, as Mike stepped into the villa, a string of black footprints were printed on the dusty stone floor in the villa's foyer.
There was a house elf with his ears standing in the villa foyer. Mike guessed that he should have been sent by Dumbledore to greet him, but he seemed very dissatisfied with Mike's behavior of bringing the mud outside in, and stood there so angry that he shivered all over.
Helplessly, as a house elf, he did not have the right to beat the guests.
So after glaring at Mike for a moment, he gritted his teeth and pointed to the stairs leading to the second floor.
"You are a bad house elf," Mike suddenly rose up when he passed by the house elf and walked towards the stairs, saying to the house elf, "This villa is very dirty, especially the garden outside. It can be seen that you don't work hard at all!"
After saying that, Mike walked up the stairs with a smirk, leaving only the domestic elf looking at Mike in amazement.
It didn't take long for Mike to react until he disappeared around the corner.
He snapped his fingers and turned into a broom, then gritted his teeth and walked towards the garden outside the villa.
At this time, Mike walked into the only room on the second floor with the door open.
This is a room full of books of all kinds. Compared to the outside, it is relatively clean. Although it is still a bit messy, at least there is no such ubiquitous dust.
The only thing that can be called furniture inside is a desk placed directly in front of the window. The person Mike was looking for on this trip, Dumbledore, wearing an orange and white spotted nightgown, turned his back to Mike, looking at the small lake not far away through the transparent glass window.
"You shouldn't tease the little teacup. He is a very good house elf. The reason why it's so dirty is not because he doesn't work hard, but because he just borrowed it from a friend's house and hasn't had time to start cleaning."
Dumbledore's iconic voice slowly came, and Mike was not stubborn. His behavior just now was indeed a bit terrible and childish. Those words were likely to cause immeasurable psychological harm to the house elf, so he said expressionlessly:
"Sorry, Principal Dumbledore. I will apologize to Xiao...Little Tea Cup for what I just said and said."
"Very good," Dumbledore turned to look at Mike, with a warm smile on his face, "So Mike, why are you coming to me for?"
Dumbledore also had a nightcap on his head, which was an orange velvet-shaped hat that looked a bit like a Christmas hat, but there was a huge snow-white velvet ball on the end of the cap.
As Dumbledore turned suddenly, the velvet ball shook violently, and it was very funny when paired with Dumbledore's Chipa nightgown.
Mike restrained his smile, forced his face and said seriously:
"It's Harry. I used the God-Sucking Thought on him when I was teaching him to learn brain closure, but I didn't expect to find that he had recently started having that kind of nightmare. And this time, Voldemort appeared in his dream!"
Upon hearing this, Dumbledore's face changed drastically, his originally gentle smile disappeared suddenly, and he asked with a solemn expression:
"What kind of dream is it?"
"You can see it yourself."
As he said that, Mike took out the blackthorn wood wand, pressed the tip of his staff against his temple, and slowly moved the wand after a burst of energy.
As Mike's movements, a strand of light emitting bright silver light was pulled out by the tip of the staff.
Seeing this, Dumbledore also understood what he meant and took out a huge marble table higher than the entire desk from a drawer on the desk. A large number of ancient magical texts were engraved around the stone table, among which even Mike could not recognize it.
There is a semicircular groove at the top of the stone platform, filled with a pool of bright silver liquid.
Meditation Basin!
Mike made a judgment, then held up his wand and put the strand of light into the basin.
As ripples spread, Dumbledore couldn't wait to bury his head in.
...
"His goal is that prophecy!"
Ten minutes later, the sentence was blurted out when Dumbledore stretched his head out of the meditation basin.
Dumbledore's expression was very complicated at this time, with a little surprise, but also a little relieved, as if he had expected Voldemort to do this, but he never dared to believe it.
Mike was secretly happy. He knew the plot well and had long known that Voldemort's goal was to store it in the Prophecy Hall for prophecy. On the way here, he had already thought about this plan in detail.
In the original work, Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix did fight Voldemort and his Death Eaters in this prophecy hall, but the result was bleak, because although they stopped Voldemort's conspiracy, they also lost a capable general - Sirius Black!
This seemed unreasonable to Mike. Voldemort took advantage of Harry's impulse and Dumbledore's insufficient preparations, so he won a little in this war.
Mike is confident that this time with his existence, Voldemort sets a trap for Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, will become his own cage!
His Freemason and Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix teamed up, and there is a high probability that he could directly fight Voldemort back to the Wandering State in the Ministry of Magic.
Even if it doesn't work, it can kill all the Death Eaters under Voldemort!
Of course, this requires Dumbledore's cooperation, and this is exactly the purpose of Mike's trip.
"Oh? What Hall of Prophecy?"
Thinking of this, Mike looked at Dumbledore in confusion as if he knew nothing.
Dumbledore in front of him did not vaguely as Mike expected, and passed by perfunctorily, but explained directly:
"The Hall of Prophecy, which is the place used by the Ministry of Magic's Mysterious Things Division to save prophecies, Voldemort's goal is a prophecy stored in it."
Dumbledore stopped here, as if he was struggling with whether to tell Mike what happened next, but after struggling for a while, he still said:
"I believe you also know that it was the story of Harry defeating Voldemort fifteen years ago, but that was actually because of that prophecy. It was a prophecy made by Trelawne, the professor of divination. It claimed that a child born in the end of July would kill Voldemort. I immediately protected Trelawne, but the general content of the prophecy was leaked and Voldemort learned. So you should have known what happened next. Voldemort broke into Harry's hit and eventually died."
"Why did he have to get that prophecy?"
"Who knows? Perhaps because he was defeated by Harry, he wanted to carefully confirm the details of the prophecy and to fully grasp Harry's fate."
Dumbledore sighed deeply and said,
"Okay, I already know the matter, Mike. You go back to Hogwarts first, pay attention to Harry's situation. If he has another dream, you can use this to contact me."
After saying that, Dumbledore handed a small mirror to Mike.
The double-sided mirror has two sides, and the matching mirror can only be used to make long-distance video calls.
Mike put away the mirror expressionlessly, looked up and asked:
"What are you going to do?"
"This is not what you should..." Dumbledore suddenly noticed Mike's serious expression in the middle of his speech, so he changed his words, "Okay, I plan to inform Fudge of this first and ask him to strengthen his protection. Of course, he probably won't believe me. So I will send someone I can trust to stare there, and whenever there is any trouble, I will rush there myself."
"Why don't we just steal that prophecy first?"
"Because the prophecy ball was cast an irrevocable spell, only those closely related to the prophecy can take it off."
"That is, only Harry and Voldemort can take down that prophecy?"
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said:
"What do you want to say?"
"I think this is an opportunity, Principal Dumbledore." Mike looked at Dumbledore with bright eyes. "Harry's brain and Voldemort were related for some reason. They were able to learn from each other's thoughts. This was a foregone conclusion after experiencing a series of things. This means that Voldemort really wanted to get that prophecy.
However, the prophecy ball can only be taken down by him or Harry. Then he either goes to the prophecy hall in person or tricks Harry into the prophecy hall to take down the prophecy ball, and then he sends someone to snatch it.
No matter which option he had, he had to send his Death Eaters to the Prophecy Hall, and if the Death Eaters had a bad battle, he would even be likely to take action himself.
So now that we know this, why not just take the trick and choose to catch them off guard in the Hall of Prophecy?”
Mike said his plan in one breath, then stared at Dumbledore, waiting for his response.
Dumbledore, opposite him, was stunned and staring at Mike. From his shaking white beard and straight-clicking eyes, it can be seen that Dumbledore was extremely surprised at this time.
After a while, Dumbledore finally recovered, and he swallowed and murmured:
Chapter completed!