Chapter 463 An Invitation to Trade

Chapter 463 An Invitation to Trade

Percy travels to St. Mungo's to meet his mother.

Mrs. Weasley did not wake up, and the poison in her was troublesome for St. Mungo's healers.

"How are you, George?" Percy asked.

The Weasley family occupied a ward.

"I'm Fred." George was still in the mood to joke, and it seemed to be okay.

"Well, if I hadn't seen Fred outside, I might have believed you."

Percy smiled helplessly, at this time, he was still joking.

"It's good news that my ear was saved." George said with a smile, "Actually, I've always felt that this ear will disappear."

Charlie and Ron were also hospitalized.

As a family, the only ones who are okay are Fred and Ginny. Bill broke his head and is now cured by the therapist.

When Percy saw Ginny's short hair, Ginny looked sassy, ​​"I'm fine, I'm just not used to it."

Charlie smiled wryly and laughed at himself: "It seems that I have to be with fire for the rest of my life."

Escaped from the mouth of the fire dragon, and was burned by a car explosion.

Charlie felt that according to the numerology of a certain oriental country, he was destined to avoid fire.

Mr. Weasley was summoned by the Ministry of Magic, so he was not here.

Ginny and Fred tended to them, and Percy asked questions.

"Wait, giant?"

Hearing Ginny mentioning the giant, Percy's face became serious, "Are you sure there are giants?"

"What's wrong?" Ginny didn't understand.

Percy stood up and said, "No giant's body was found in the house."

That means, the giant was transferred.

Why do this?

These words surprised everyone else.

Ron asked, "You mean they took the giant's body?"

"That thing is so heavy, what is it for?"

Yeah, there's absolutely no benefit in doing that.

Ron's words made Percy ponder.

"Where's Harry?" Percy looked around.

Harry wasn't at St. Mungo's.

Ron kept his mouth shut, but Ginny said, "He's gone home."

"Old Black House?" Percy nodded and said, "I see."

He got up to leave, and Ron grumbled, "You shouldn't have told him."

"Shut up, Ronnie," Ginny snapped, "Percy is our brother!"

"He's still on John's side," Ron muttered.

"John didn't care about you," Ginny said loudly, "Luna is also on John's side, and she saved you!"

"When did Luna side with John?" Ron was dumbfounded.

Ginny said contemptuously, "Didn't you see the inexhaustible amulets at home?"

John has always been generous to his own people.

Seeing his siblings quarreling, Charlie had a headache and said in despair, "Merlin's beard, let me sleep well."

George watched them quarrel with relish.

Apparently after doing sales for a while, Ginny's eloquence got better.

...

After visiting his family, Percy headed to Silverhand Manor.

There he saw John.

Hibiscus is also there.

Not only that, Daphne, Malfoy, Astoria, Neville, Kim.

Everyone is there except Cedric.

He's probably inside some Egyptian pyramid right now.

"Percy, have you visited your family?" John sat in the head seat.

Percy came over and sat down on John's right.

"Learn something, the giant died, but the body is not there." Percy said what he knew.

John pondered for a while upon hearing this.

"This matter is not that simple." John said, "This is not a simple attack."

Neville was surprised, "Could it be Harry?"

"No, it's not," John shook his head. "This is an attack on the Weasleys, with a clear purpose."

He glanced at Percy, and said in a dignified voice: "Killing the Weasleys, the appearance of Harry and Sirius Black was an accident, and they were supposed to spend the holidays in the old house."

Malfoy sneered: "Potter can always go to dangerous places."

"We don't yet know what the purpose is," said John the Wizard Malfoy, speaking to Potter's true love, "now we know that Voldemort has managed to find someone willing to work with him."

"Giants, banshees, and those ghost corpses that were made."

"I need to investigate the Muggle villages of recent mass deaths."

He continued: "These things may appear in Hogwarts in the future, so I need you to know enough about these creatures."

"We will meet Voldemort eventually," John said in a deep voice, "I hope you are all right."

"Don't worry, John," Malfoy said confidently, "It's just that he's defeated. If it wasn't for those members of the Order of the Phoenix who disrupted the situation, Voldemort would have died long ago."

Seeing his puffy appearance, John said to Neville, "Go, give him two slaps to wake him up."

Neville complied.

Malfoy nearly broke his neck, and his neck has been a real pain in the ass for a while.

Fortunately, this slap woke Malfoy up and turned him into a good baby, without even needing a second time.

That was Voldemort, the Dark Lord.

What do you think, if you win once, you will float away?

Boy, it's dangerous for you to bloat like this.

Let's talk about becoming stronger honestly.

Furthermore, John has one thing to do before Voldemort shows up at Hogwarts.

He thought about entering the Order of the Phoenix for the second time.

Back then he still kept a drop of Sirius' blood, if used properly, it would not be impossible to re-enter the Order of the Phoenix.

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​now inhabited by Sirius and his godson, provided John can find the Horcruxes.

The souls of the Horcruxes were taken away, Marvolo's sword was destroyed, and he lost the way to find the Horcruxes.

Even if Voldemort appeared at Hogwarts, without that mutilated soul, Voldemort would not be able to die.

John wondered how to obtain the Horcrux hidden in Black's old house.

An owl wanted to fly in, but a snow-white shadow flashed past. The owl opened its mouth and loosened its claws.

It seems to be wondering, where did the letter I just took go?

Basil flew in and handed the letter to John, and he puffed out his chest, very proud of not owling this time.

This little expression makes people laugh.

Furong teased Basil with her fingers, but Basil turned her head away and walked honestly.

Touching that chubby head, Fu Rong smiled and said, "You have spoiled this little cutie."

"It's always been that way." John shrugged and opened the letter.

His eyes quickly scanned the contents of the letter, and his smile gradually disappeared.

"what happened?"

Noticing this scene, Daphne asked nervously, "What happened?"

"It's all right, but our neighbor wants to make a deal with me."

John narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.

"He's trying to get some help in exchange for something I'm hoping for."

John smiled lightly: "No matter when, you must not underestimate the first king."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them expected that Dumbledore would take the initiative to make a deal with John.

And judging from John's words, that thing is very important.

After everyone left, John walked into the study.

Pull a book off the shelf.

The pages of the book turned, and one of the pages with a portrait painting paused.

The characters inside moved and were released by John.

A small man curled up in a corner, his whole body revealing fright, appeared.

John closed the book, looked at the man and said with a smile, "It's been a while since we saw each other. How are you doing in there, Peter Pettigrew?"

Peter Pettigrew kept trembling, and it had been almost two years since he was caught by John.

In that dark place, he endured the endless howls of the dementors next door.

His spirit almost collapsed, and he even developed epileptic symptoms, convulsing all over his body.

John looked at the guy on the ground twitching like a dead dog, and there was no pity in his eyes.

Yes, there is only chilling indifference.

"I need you to answer some questions for me, Peter Pettigrew."

Without giving his kindness to the traitor of the Order of the Phoenix in front of him, John sat down casually.

"Everything you know about Voldemort."

Peter Pettigrew trembled more, nearly choking.

John took a tool bag out of the drawer without haste.

Open it, and inside are various liquids contained in reagent bottles.

"You may not be clear, I am an alchemist, and what I am best at is letting people confide in my heart."

John took out a bottle of veritaserum, and said cruelly, "It only takes three drops, how about drinking it a hundred times?"

Outside the study.

Howls pierced through the thick wooden door.

The screams and constant begging for mercy form the final chapter of a traitor.

When John came out, he casually said to Tang Mi beside him: "He even has a filthy soul."

Tang Mi saw the demented Peter Pettigrew through the half-hidden door.

There were at least a dozen reagent bottles on the ground.

...

Some time has passed since the attack on the Weasleys.

One evening a few days after the New Year.

Harry was tense, standing in front of the fireplace in Black's old house.

Anxiety spread to the palm of his hand, sweat seeped out of his palm, and he wiped it vigorously on his pants.

There seemed to be a voice in his ear telling him not to trust anyone, including Dumbledore.

Harry remembered Dumbledore's explanation and tried not to listen to the voice.

He wears an ornament, a golden locket.

Ron and Ginny, who had lost their Burrow, came, and the three of them lined up to enter the fireplace and go to Hogwarts.

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