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Chapter five hundred and eighteenth leave

In the carriage, several Aurors were talking about what happened recently.

"You probably think the mysterious man has no brains? Think about it carefully, how did he gather the first group of Death Eaters? If you think he can only oppress with force, that would be a big mistake." Moody said in a hoarse voice, "Overmining the anti-thief waterfall will only cause us to fall into the enemy's trap. We must be vigilant."

After hearing this, Delis couldn't help but snorted.

"I also participated in the last war. I only saw him and his Death Eater leaving one black demon mark after another over the house where the wizard lived, and those corpses... He only left a fear."

"It's the deepest impression." Moody roared, taking out the arc-shaped wine bottle and taking a sip.

"I experienced it from beginning to end. Before the mysterious man openly recruited the Death Eaters, I was already an experienced Auror... In the first two years of the war, Voldemort hid his cruel and vicious side very well. He spent most of his time promoting his inequality, recruiting people, and maintaining a low-level confrontation with the Ministry of Magic. At that time, he refused to obey the Ministry of Magic and made his own set... But the minister at that time was confused by his disguise. Illusions could resolve disputes peacefully. As a result, wizards who openly opposed the mysterious man continued to disappear, and the dark creatures were secretly incorporated...Mintham finally realized the status quo, but at that time he could no longer curb the rise of the mysterious man."

"So he was a qualified leader in the early stages of the war?" Felix interjected.

"Depending on what you think, he set his sights on those ancient pure blood families and get money and believers from them. Yes, I want to use the word "believers". His actions have really confused a group of people, a group of idiots... Those people took out the things that were in the box to support him, such as the Black family at that time," Moody glanced at Felix with his intact eyes. "If Mrs. Black hadn't been in poor health, I would have suspected that she would resolutely join the mysterious man and be completely tied to him."

"When did his personality change? He became cruel?" Felix asked softly.

"It's probably the middle and late stages," Moody smacked his lips. "It's hard to say specifically. It feels like it was in those years. He might think that he was sure to win and would not be able to become the ruler of Britain in a long time, so he regained his true nature."

But Felix has a different view.

Those years may have been the period when he frequently made an appointment with Dumbledore. According to Dumbledore's explanation, he had severely damaged Voldemort more than once, but Voldemort always became lively again not long afterwards. Felix therefore speculated that Voldemort might have used Horcrux secretly.

After all, judging from the information he collected, Voldemort was extremely confident in his actions of conquering death. If he had not experienced the experience of resurrection from the dead, it would be difficult for him to be so confident.

At this time, Hogwarts was already driving in the empty wilderness, with large patches of color of varying depths slid past their eyes.

Felix took out a silver pocket watch from his arms as he guessed the time.

With a "click", the front cover popped open.

Several Aurors were placed on top at the same time, and for a few seconds, a pink nose kiss came out, followed by a black, furry head, Valen emerged from the space of the pocket watch and looked around blankly.

"Ji?(Is this a school?)"

"It's not here yet," said Felix, "but you seem to have been sleeping for almost a day. Let's go, I'll take you out for a walk, Hermione and Harry are in the car."

Valen became energetic, first sat on him and stretched, then jumped up, jumped to the door of the car, and turned around and waved eagerly to him. Felix asked to the other people in the seat, "I might buy some food, do you need to bring you one?"

Others shook their heads one after another.

"We will go by ourselves if we need it," Moody said.

Felix said nothing, opened the car door and walked out.

"Help me find Harry," he said to Valen.

Valen sniffed east, smelled west, and finally stopped in front of a car. Felix saw Harry, Neville, Ginny and Luna sitting together through the window. He smiled, "It's all acquaintances, so it's more convenient."

Felix opened the carriage, and Neville was introducing his birthday gift to his partner.

"Mibu Mibao, it was given to me by my grandmother. She only gave it to me when she waited for me to go back." He pointed to a pot of malnourished cactus. But it was not covered with thorns, but was covered with boils.

"Well, what can it do with it?" Harry asked at the thing, and it was hard for him to convince himself to like it.

"It's very useful!" Neville said proudly. "It has an amazing self-defense mechanism. I'm going to put him in my daydream curse, and I've found a little trick..."

"Daydream spell?" Harry asked, sincerely hoping that Neville would focus on it, but Neville could not wait to show them the strangeness of his new pets. He took out a quill from his pocket and leaned towards the plant.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by his movements, and Harry felt the unknown and kept leaning back; Luna was the opposite of him, and her convex eyes quietly emerged from the back of the magazine "Singing the Singing Against".

"Can you wait for me to leave before you demonstrate?"

Felix's voice said, and the others raised their heads one after another, Neville's hand was hanging in the air, and Harry felt relieved.

"Professor Hepp, why are you here? Uh, you just said... leave?" Harry couldn't help asking.

Felix flashed in sharply and pulled the curtain of the carriage. He held his index finger on his lips and whispered, "Shh. Can I trust you?"

In this serious atmosphere, Harry, Ginny and Neville nodded blankly, Luna slowed down a little, until then she greeted him through the magazine, "Hi, Felix."

"Well, Luna, have the riddles in the magazine been solved?" Felix asked.

"not yet"

After saying hello, Felix talked about the serious business.

"You may or may not know that the train was imposed with various protective spells, such as anti-phantom movement." He looked out the window and could see blurred steam, with mountains and woods in the distance.

Felix pulled out his new wand, "For some reason, I have to leave for a while, and you pretend not to see it, how about?" Before they could answer, the wand in his hand gently waved, and a small breathable port above the car window bounced open.

"Professor, what can I do?" Harry asked hurriedly, his hair messed up by the sudden wind.

"Of course, close the window after I go out," Felix said with his wand put away.

"But why are you going out? The breather window is too small." Harry almost bit his tongue. Professor Happ's body was getting smaller quickly, like a slow motion. Harry could see every detail, but in a flash, the professor disappeared, replaced by a swift with long narrow wings, hanging in the air, and rushed out of the car in the blink of an eye.

The four people on the seat were stunned. Luna blinked and looked out the window. The swift stayed in their sight for a short time for a few seconds before disappearing.

"Are we dreaming?" Luna said in a light voice.

"Luna, I guess that should be Animagus, Professor Animagus," said Ginny.

Harry felt someone pulling his clothes, and he looked down and saw a sniff, pointing at the small window that opened with his fingers.

"Valen? Oh, by the way." Harry stood up and closed the breather window. At this time, Valen had already sat between Harry and Ginny, and reached into the silver pocket watch with his little hand and took out a bag of cream biscuits from it.

"Shi?" It looked at Harry.

"Uh, I didn't hear it clearly?"

Valen was angry and gestured hard with his little hands.
Chapter completed!
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