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Chapter 392: Strategic Preparation

In the villa in the forest, Mike and Dumbledore were sitting around a round tea table. There was a cup of black tea in front of them. This was brought to the house elf named Little Tea Cup, but at this moment, neither Mike nor Dumbledore wanted to drink tea.

Nearly half an hour has passed since Mike came to Dumbledore. Dumbledore fully understood the seriousness of this incident after watching Harry's dream.

"Mike," Dumbledore's slightly serious voice came out, "What do you think about this?"

Mike glanced at Dumbledore unexpectedly. Logically, Dumbledore's IQ had already seen through Voldemort's plan, but he still spoke out his analysis.

"President Dumbledore, I think this may be just Voldemort's smoke bomb."

"oh?"

"Think about it, first of all, there is a connection between Voldemort's brain and Harry's brain, so Harry can see the memories in Voldemort's mind from time to time. But it should be noted that Harry's power is too different from Voldemort, and Harry can't even have brain closure. In this case, I don't think the relationship between him and Voldemort is equal. In other words, due to the large gap in strength, it is very likely that the relationship between Voldemort and Harry is only one-sided. Voldemort can explore Harry's brain unscrupulously, and the so-called memories Harry said that he saw was very likely to have been seen by Voldemort on purpose."

Mike said, rubbing his arms,

"If this assumption is true, then the last attack by Mr. Weasley is most likely Voldemort did it on purpose, with the purpose of making Harry and us believe that Harry can see Voldemort's true thoughts from his dream.

And this time the nightmare comes again, and the victim is Sirius Black, who is extremely important to Harry. If you were Harry, what would you do this after experiencing the last tragedy?"

"I will go to save Sirius Black in person at all costs," Dumbledore murmured, "even at any cost."

"Ice!" Mike snapped his fingers and said, "You have said before that only Harry and Voldemort can take down the prophecy ball hidden in the prophecy hall. So is it possible that Voldemort is unwilling to take the risk to the Ministry of Magic in person, so he wants to seduce Harry to take down the prophecy ball?"

"Baoba, I have to say, Mike, you really surprised me." Dumbledore clapped, "Your thoughts are very consistent with me. If things are really like that, then we can completely stand still and wait for Voldemort to jump over the wall to go to the Ministry of Magic in person!"

"Of course, if Voldemort really was just bluffing, it would be fine, but what if Black was really caught?"

Dumbledore's smile stagnated, and after thinking for a moment, he said firmly:

"Then go and save him!"

Mike nodded with a smile, and at this moment, the door of the villa was pushed open again.

Moody, wearing a hunting suit, limped to the two of them, picked up the cup of cold black tea in front of Mike and drank it all.

Then he slowly said:

"I went to 12 Grimo Square to check it out. Black was not there. I asked the house elf named Cliche, and the old guy lied to me that Black was just out for a long trip. But I didn't believe it, so I asked it. Finally it told me that Bellatrix had captured Black."

Upon hearing this, Mike's brow frowned suddenly. The development of things here is different from the ones in the original work.

In the original work, Black was not arrested. Voldemort simply took advantage of the opportunity that Harry could not contact Black for the time being, so Harry mistakenly thought Harry had been arrested, so he led Harry to go to the Ministry of Magic alone.

But now Black has been arrested too much!

Mike couldn't help but look at Dumbledore, and the other party stood up with a serious face and said loudly:

"Young guys, it seems we have to take action."

As he said this, a flame suddenly burst out from the air, and the phoenix Fox, who was mixed with red, suddenly appeared on his shoulder.

"Moody, now you go and inform Lupin and the others to gather together to prepare for battle." Dumbledore ordered, "Mac, you can go back to Hogwarts and stabilize Harry now. Never let him leave Hogwarts. We will meet at 12th Grimmau Square!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Moody laughed excitedly, then turned into a black mist and flew out of the villa at an extremely fast speed.

Mike nodded solemnly and summoned Shuke to return to Hogwarts.

In Hogwarts' dormitory, Harry and the other two were eagerly waiting for the news. When they saw Mike appear, they immediately surrounded him and asked anxiously.

But facing everyone's messy inquiries, Mike didn't care and said sternly, "Harry, your next task is to continue completing the OWLS exam, and you must never leave Hogwarts."

"But Black is being tortured, we have to save him!"

"This is our business, you don't need to worry about it!"

"But……"

"Enough! That's how things are decided!" Mike waved impatiently, "Hermione, Ron, you must watch Harry, do you know?"

Hermione and Ron looked entangled when they heard this, and they were silent for a while before nodding silently.

Seeing this, Mike no longer hesitated and left Hogwarts again.

But as he moved away in Shuke's phantom, looking at Harry, who was so angry that he was trembling, the corner of Mike's mouth rose up.

Let Harry stay in Hogwarts and don't go anywhere?

What a joke!

The purpose of Voldemort's operation this time was to attract Harry to take down the prophecy ball in millions of prophecy halls. How could Harry not have those Death Eaters or even Voldemort himself appear?

So he had no idea of ​​asking Harry not to leave Hogwarts from beginning to end. All his actions are to anger Harry so that Harry would lose his mind and go to the Ministry of Magic in person.

Even in order to prevent Harry from staying obediently in Hogwarts, Mike also ordered Shuke and Beta to let them push Harry when Harry was hesitant!

As for Harry's security, Mike had already thought about it. He not only arranged for Beta to follow Harry tightly in this operation, but also Dumbledore, the Order of the Phoenix and the Los Saint Corps will also focus on protecting Harry as the secondary goal.

If something happened to Harry under this strength protection, then it can only be said that Harry had this disaster in his fate!

...

In No. 12 Grimo Square, Lupin and Tonks looked at the heads of the house-elf on the walls of the foyer expressionlessly.

This is an ancient traditional tradition of the pure blood family. A housewife who is too old to work will be cut off by its owner and hang it on the wall.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is extremely cruel, but in the eyes of domestic elves, this is a kind of honor. There are even many domestic elves who have the ability to work, but they are all entrusted to ask their masters to cut off their heads in order to obtain this honor in advance.

As a long-standing pure-blood family, the Black family naturally has a "honor wall" full of the heads of house elfs, but because the Black family has almost completely declined.

So this "Honor Wall" is mostly old antiques, and it has not been a new head for a long time. But today, there is a new face on this "Honor Wall".

"Why did you kill him?"

Tonks frowned and looked at Moody who was smoking in the living room. Her hair turned black and purple at the moment, which foreshadowed her bad mood.

Upon hearing this, Moody waved his hand indifferently and said:

"He lied to me."

"It's because of this?"

Tonks suddenly raised his voice, and her hair was changing color very quickly.

"Are you talking to me? Little girl?" Moody suddenly stened the cigarette butt in his hand, "Do you know what he did? Black had been hiding here, but Bellatrix broke into it, sneaked and kidnapped him. The house elf could have sounded the alarm immediately to stop all this, but he didn't do it! Just because Bellatrix is ​​also a member of the Black family and one of his theoretical masters, he didn't do that! He is a traitor! Do you understand? A little girl with unfilthy breasts!"

Moody roared and slowly approached Tonks. The latter could not help but slowly retreated under his pressure, and the color of his hair turned gray and purple, which was extremely matched with her panicked expression.

"Enough, Moody!" Lupin stood in front of Tonks, "Did you call us here just to quarrel?"

"Hmph, this little girl is the first to choose!" Moody turned around and returned to the living room, muttering while walking, "It was clearly the house elf who took the initiative to ask me to kill him. I have never heard of such a strange request in my life!"

Lupin shook his head and silently released his hand that had already held the wand.

But Tonks looked at Lupin with admiration at this moment, not even noticed that his hair turned pink.

At this moment, a large ball of fire suddenly burst out from the fireplace in the living room. Moody was startled by the sudden change. After jumping back, he took out his magic wand and pointed it at the fireplace.

Just as Moody's vigilant eyes were watching, the flames gradually faded, revealing Mike and Arthur hiding inside.

Although they were an acquaintance, Moody had no intention of putting down his wand. The magic eye in his eyes kept turning, and after a while, he put down his wand and said with a smile:

"Mike, you're finally here! Is this the helper you bring? The strength looks pretty good!"

"This is not all," Mike slowly made way for the space and glanced at Moody, "Please give it up, everyone else will come."

The living room at No. 12 Grimo Square is very large, and Moody doesn't think that the people Mike brings need to be allowed to open his seat to stand.

However, in order to see what the drug was sold in McGourd, he still gave in.

Next, a scene that shocked him appeared!

I saw that the old fireplace in the living room began to spit out flames like a malfunction. As the flames were constantly spit out, wizards wearing black military uniforms and combat uniforms like Mike appeared in the living room.

Without a wizard appearing, Moody's magic eyes would stay on him to identify their identities, and when the fireplace finally calmed down again, the originally spacious living room was already full of people.

Moreover, the wizards brought by Mike were very disciplined, and at this moment they had already spontaneously arranged the line in the form of a square array!

"50 magic powers are enough to match the elite wizards of Aurors! You really gave me a surprise!" Moody opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Oh! No! Their equipment is also excellent! This... this is a battle wand cover, a spell warning pendant, a dragon skin vest! Merlin's beard, you even equipped them with instant messaging badges! This is a high-end product that only the Auror troops will equipped!"

Moody kept talking, and his eyes became extremely hot.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Mike's face. Now all the wizards in front of everyone were carefully selected by him. These people not only learned the conventional high-injury curse, including the life-seeking curse, but also passed Arthur's physical training and practical test. In terms of strength, they would never lose to ordinary novice Auror.

And as Moody said, Mike also equipped them with extremely high-end equipment, which made them no less than the Ministry of Magic's combat troops in all aspects.

There is no need to worry about their loyalty. While enjoying the huge investment and high treatment given by Mike, these people also signed an unbreakable oath with Mike, and have sold it to Mike for the rest of their lives.

At this time, Lupin and Tonks, not far away, also leaned over and looked at the troops curiously.

When Moody saw them, he snorted coldly:

"Hmph! I finally have some confidence in these actions now! Otherwise, relying on some werewolf and little girls who are still stinky, we might all die in the Ministry of Magic tonight!"

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Tonks was angry and opened his mouth to refute, but Lupin on the side held her hand firmly.

Lupin shook his head. He knew very well that Moody had always been hostile to him, which was very likely related to his werewolf identity.

He even wanted to anger himself just now, let himself take action first and then teach himself a lesson.

However, Moody obviously underestimated Lupin's tolerance limit. After wandering outside for so many years, Lupin has suffered so many insults that he could hardly imagine. Moody's level alone could not make him angry.

Mike looked at the three people who were not dealing with this, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Let go of magic perception and searched the entire villa. After not finding anyone else, Mike said angrily:

"Have you three sent out by the Order of the Phoenix?"

"Of course not!" Moody suddenly turned his head, but his magic eyes were still staring at Lupin. "Kinsley and the others are already ambushing in the Ministry of Magic. When we arrive at the Ministry of Magic, they will be with us."

He nodded expressionlessly, and Mike's mood slowed down a little.

To be honest, although Lupin and Moody are strong, they are nothing in the eyes of themselves, Arthur and the fifty elite wizards behind them.

If Dumbledore really only brought such a big cat, a few kittens, and Mike would have to reconsider the cooperation with the Order of the Phoenix.
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