It’s time for dinner, but not only has Harry returned, but Mr. Weasley, Kingsley, Tonks, and many other members of the Order of the Phoenix who have worked at the Ministry of Magic have not returned.

To be honest, everyone in the kitchen is rushing.

Sirius sat in the main position, constantly shaking his legs – he was the first to say that he was going to find Harry, but he was more careful than anyone else. Harry’s Mrs. Weasley took the lead to stop him.

Sirius must not be able to go out, especially in this very sensitive period, when the trade ran out and was spotted to be aware of the real body, then it would be worse.

Hermione and Ron were forced to squat in the chair by Lupin, who was calm, and prevented them from slipping out to look for Harry. In fact, Lupin himself is also anxious, but he quite understands that the more he needs to remain calm when he encounters the situation.

Mundungus is as absent-minded as ever.

Wizards like him, which are at the bottom of the scene, have always been short-sighted people who only care about their own interests. Every day they appear here are just mixed and mixed.

Although he also has his own principles, his “principles” will never include Harry’s life and death.

As for the two sisters, Lenny and Lena… It seems that they are probably not in the heart.

But overall, the atmosphere in the kitchen is now extremely tense, and before Harry comes back, this situation is probably not going to improve.

At this time, Fred and George both bravely walked into the kitchen, only to find everyone staring at them.

“What’s wrong?” Fred and George said in unison.

“No, nothing.”

I don’t know who replied, and everyone’s eyes quickly moved away – they were waiting for Harry, but they were not waiting for the two gangsters.

Instead, Hermione hurriedly spoke.

“Fred, George…has there been no movement in Study?”

The twin brother both shrugged, and then George said: “There is still no response.”

After Marx went back to Study, Hermione didn’t feel right when she wanted to go. There was a sense of violation that constantly reminded her that what Marx seemed to be hiding.

So, she later ran upstairs, but found that the door of Study has been cast a spell. Now the door of the house is not open, and even knocking is not sounding, as if an invisible wall blocked the threshold.

“Don’t stand there! Sit down! Sit down!”

See Fred and George brother. They stood at the door and talked to Hermione. Mrs. Weasley impatiently greeted his two unhealthy sons and let them sit down dinning table.

However, she leaned against the wall, and her inner anxiety had already been written on her face.

“Molly, it’s useless to stand there – you can sit down too!” Lupin waved his hand. “Wait for another ten minutes. If they don’t come back, I will go out and find a solution.”

“I will go too!” Sirius immediately stood up and stood up.

“You don’t mess up!” Mrs. Weasley was dissatisfied.

“You can’t go.” Lupin calmly shook his head toward Sirius. “Molly is right. If you run out, we will have more concerns.”

“Then what do you say?” Sirius seems to have popped up again. “You talk about it! What should I do? It’s better to go to the Ministry of Magic-“

“Sirius!” Lupin raised his tone and said seriously, “Do you understand what you are talking about?”

Sirius opened his mouth and then deeply took a deep breath and then sat back on the chair.

Just then, Lupin seemed to think of something and suddenly frowned. Then he shook his head slightly, sighed.

“Although it’s not a time to talk, but I want to say – have we been relying too much on McLorne recently?” he frowned. “If it weren’t for today’s emergency, McLorne was just right, I I really didn’t notice this problem…”

“Recently, as soon as an incident occurs, we will subconsciously write the report to McLorne for decision, and then he will send it and we will be sent to us as it should be by rights…”

“Yes, McLorne’s handling is really powerful, often pointing to the key, giving us a lot of implementation troubles…just like the previous Dumbledore!”

“Dumbledore?” Mrs. Weasley paused.

“Molly, you are as smart as before… I think you understand it?” Lupin nodded. “Yes, we used to rely on Dumbledore’s decision, but now we just transferred this dependency to McLorne. Only on the body.”

“I think you are right,” Mrs. Weasley also showed a thoughtful look. “Moody and Kingsley will be more assertive than we are, but we can…”

“No matter what you think, I am not good at thinking about it anyway,” Sirius said impatiently. “What to do, what to decide, give it to the smart person to think about it, I am only responsible for the implementation.”

“Just now – I just want to know, what should we do?” He loudly said.

“Molly, what do you think?” Lupin asked to Mrs. Weasley.

Just as Mrs. Weasley couldn’t help but be tempted, a sound of far and near footsteps suddenly sounded outside the kitchen, and everyone was pleasantly surprised to see that Mr. Weasley, Kingsley and Tonks were all in.

“What happened? How do you all have this expression?” Mr. Weasley asked with a puzzled look.

But everyone in the kitchen didn’t answer him immediately, but instead looked behind Tonks, who came in finally.

no one! No Harry! Only these three people!

“Harry? Arthur, didn’t Harry come back with you?” Mrs. Weasley asked anxiously.

“Harry?” Mr. Weasley was surprised. “He should have been back soon? It was Miss Bones who personally took him away from Ministry of Magic…he didn’t come back?”

“Miss Bones?” Lupin stunned. “You mean, Amelia Bones, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement? She is not—”

“I don’t know too well. It might be that Dumbledore went to see her… Now the problem is not this, but… Harry really didn’t come back?” Mr. Weasley was shocked and his eyes were round.

“I lied to you what to do.” Lupin shook his head with helplessly.

“What about Mr. McLorne?” Kingsley on the side interrupted their conversation. “He must know what… It’s not always, he’s not at home now?”

“It’s right, it’s…” Mrs. Weasley pointed to the upstairs. “He went to 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 again…”

Kingsley hearing this is a glimpse, and then a doubtful expression is revealed.

“Locked the door?” he said strangely.

“Yeah! He cast a spell on Study’s door, and we couldn’t even touch the door.” Fred and George interjected.

This time, even Kingsley had no idea. He thought about it and just turned and walked outside the door.

“I went to the Bones home and asked, don’t go out and run around… Yes, don’t use the fireplace recently, the Floo Network has been monitored.”

After all, his silhouette disappeared into everyone’s sight, leaving only a group of people in the kitchen big eyes staring at small eyes, all anxious and awkward.

The dishes on the dinning table were a little cold, and only Mundungus and Lenny had eaten some of them, and even Lena did not move the tableware in front of them.

Of course, she was not worried about Harry, but because the atmosphere at the scene made her feel that if she had no heart to eat, she would have an unnecessary gap with other people.

Leaving a bad impression on these people is what Lena has been trying to avoid. She needs to let younger sister Lenny live comfortably in this “big family” so she can be assured.

“I don’t know… Is Mr. McLorne hungry?”

Lena looked up at the ceiling and thought of Marx inexplicably.

……

Marx is of course hungry, and he usually counts the most. But this evening, he has no time to worry about being hungry.

At the moment, in the study, a sea of ​​blue magic power brilliance is constantly surging, a large number of rune floating in the entire Study space, sparkling with beautiful color.

On the cleaned floor, a path of ripples circulates and a soft white light erupts.

Marx seems to be sitting casually in the middle of the room, closing his eyes and focusing his attention on the magic power of the body.

To be more precise – it is concentrated on the black gas mixed in the magic power.

He is trying to filter out the black gas from magic power with the power of the rune array.

Those black gas seem to be very easy to infect magic power, and the adhesion is quite high, so it is extremely difficult to remove. But with the help of the rune array, this is not an impossible thing to accomplish.

The rune map underneath him allows all magic power within the range of the map to flow at high speed. Separating magic power from that strange black gas is only a matter of time.

Of course, the premise is that the carrier of magic power – that is, Marx himself can support it.

The flow of magic power is influenced by the spirit of the wizard, and the high-speed flow requires the wizard to have the corresponding powerful spirit willpower, otherwise the magic power riot will inevitably occur.

Just as the young wizard awakened the first magic power, it was because of their spirit that they did not adapt to the magic power that just waking up and slowly flowing.

However, what Marx is facing now is a much higher rate of volatility than the magic power awakening.

At this moment, he still closed his eyes and calmly sat in the center of the rune map, holding his chin in one hand and resting his arms on the thighs.

However, his hand was slamming his fist hard, and his forehead was even more brugent. The sweat dampened the bangs in front of the forehead, so that a few strands of hair clung to the skin on the corners of the eyes.

Only the slight breathing sound echoed gently in the quiet Study.


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