Chapter 578 Who Can Recognize This Is Sirius? Risk-Sharing Substitute (1/2)

Chapter 578 Who can recognize this is Sirius? A substitute for sharing risks

July 26, Saturday.

Diagon Alley, Gaius Beverage Shop.

Aaron looked at Sirius across from him and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."

"Will this really work?" Sirius asked doubtfully.

"Remove the word 'ma', believe me, it will definitely work." Aaron said seriously, and then waved his wand to conjure up a mirror, "Look, who can recognize this is Sirius Black?"

Sirius looked at the mirror. The person in the mirror was wearing a nail mask and a black peaked cap. His original long black hair was also cut into pieces. The wizard robe on his body became a black windbreaker. In addition, he wore a pair of glasses without lenses.

"Isn't this... too awkward?"

"It's right to be awkward." Aaron's mouth curled up slightly, "You yourself feel awkward, and those who are familiar with you will definitely not recognize who you are.

But you still have to be careful, and you must not act openly before you can reveal your identity."

Sirius:......

There must be something wrong, but I just can't say it.

"There are still some flaws that need to be covered up." Aaron looked at the iron nail mask, "Before the action, I will use the silencing spell to make you unable to make any sound, and I have to remove the smell on your body."

"Okay, no problem.

Then can I set off?"

"What's the hurry? It's noon now, and Harry will move in the evening."

"But there are many people eyeing 4 Privet Drive now, Death Eaters, Ministry of Magic, Order of the Phoenix, if I don't go there in advance, it will be difficult to find a hidden place."

"Don't worry, I have considered everything you should consider." Aaron said calmly, then pulled a blackboard, drew a simple house in the middle, and then added neighbors, gardens, and streets.

"Suppose, this is 4 Privet Drive." Aaron pointed his wand at the house in the middle, "Where can you hide after you go there?"

Sirius carefully looked at the simple map, frowning unconsciously.

"Neighbor's house? No, the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix must have arranged people in those places."

"That's right, you will be pointed at by a wand before you enter the house."

"Use the Disillusionment Charm to hide yourself, and then hide farther away?" Sirius asked tentatively.

"That's a solution, but how far can you hide?

If you're too close, you'll be easily discovered. If you're too far, you may not be able to catch up with Harry when he moves."

"In the sky." Sirius pointed to the top of the blackboard, "I'm hiding above that house."

"I believe the Death Eaters think so too. Don't forget, they know the exact time."

"It can't be underground!" Sirius said helplessly, but then his face became interesting, "Yes, there's also underground."

"Then the question is, where are you going to dig from?" Aaron asked with a smile, and continued to make up for it, "Also, do you have time to dig?"

"This... You must have a way, right?"

"Of course, this is why I stopped you.

If you go to Privet Drive without a decent plan, it's no different from your idiotic behavior of invading Hogwarts with a knife three years ago."

" I was too emotional at the time." Sirius defended weakly, "I will never do that again this time."

"Humph!" Aaron curled his lips, "My way is to hide in the sky."

"But doesn't that work?"

"It really doesn't work in normal situations, so what about abnormal situations?" Aaron chuckled and raised his eyebrows, drawing a few clouds above the house, "Suppose the Death Eaters are hiding in this cloud, what if you hide above the cloud?"

"I see." Sirius suddenly realized, "The Death Eaters want to monitor No. 4 Privet Drive, they will definitely not be too far away from the house, and they will definitely be outside the defense range of the Ministry of Magic. I just need to fly higher than the Death Eaters, and with the Disillusionment Charm, it will be difficult for them to find me."

"That's about it, but it's not safe to just fly a little higher, you have to be much higher."

"Broomstick, I need a broom." Sirius said.

"No such thing." Aaron spread his hands. He never liked flying with a broom, not to mention that after getting the chicken charm and the rabbit charm, all flying props were useless to him.

"Then buy one quickly!" Sirius was anxious, "The flying broom shop in Diagon Alley is still open!"

"Uh... There is no need to use a broom, this one will do."

Sirius was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Abe who was taking a nap, with a drop of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Although riding a dragon is quite exciting, this one... is not a little unreliable!

"What are you doubting?" Aaron asked meaningfully, "I used to run away from home successfully with it, and Abe's speed is not even as fast as the Firebolt."

"I believe this, but it will be easily exposed if it is too big."

"Abe!" Aaron shouted in dragon language.

Abe, who was taking a nap, suddenly opened his eyes and quickly jumped to Aaron, "Master, you are looking for me."

"Don't transform, just stay in this form and take Sirius to experience the feeling of flying."

Abe nodded, and a pair of white wings grew from both sides, then flew behind Sirius, and two dragon claws lifted his arms and took him to the ceiling and turned twice.

"Even in this form, Abe's strength is much greater than you think, and his speed is faster than the Firebolt. Needless to say, his sense of direction can also see clearly in the dark. Is there any problem?"

Gulp!

Sirius swallowed his saliva, "No, no more."

"Can you let it put me down first?"

Aaron winked at Abe, and it slowly put Sirius back to the ground.

"This is much more exciting than riding Buckbeak, but it's inevitable to feel tired after staying in the sky for several hours in this state." Sirius said, he was worried that he would not be in good condition when he officially took action.

"Abe, help Mr. Black relax." Aaron said lightly.

A white magic circle appeared above Sirius' head. As the warm white light merged into his body, he felt like a spring breeze and was in an unprecedented state.

"This is too magical!" Sirius was in disbelief.

Abe raised his head proudly. This was just its basic operation.

"Don't be happy too soon." Aaron poured a bucket of cold water on Sirius' heart, "It will only help you to chase and recover, and will not help you fight."

"I understand." Sirius expressed his understanding, "If it is exposed, it will implicitly admit that I am yours."

"That's good to know."

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"Well..." Aaron thought for a while, "The Order of the Phoenix will use a substitute to protect Harry tonight, and Hermione must be involved."

"You also said it's a substitute. I guess I can't find her even if I want to help you protect her."

"Abe can find it." Aaron pointed to the triumphant holy dragon, "It is a dragon, but it is much stronger than an ordinary fire dragon. Don't underestimate the intuition of a dragon. It is still very concerned about the future mistress."

"Then Harry..." Sirius hesitated.

"Abe has nothing to do with him, but he will be fine. You should trust Dumbledore and Professor Snape.

The main purpose of sending you there is to protect others, especially Hermione." Aaron said very bluntly, "Okay, you can set off after a rest.

By the way, take your props with you before you leave. I can lend you my telescope and magic carpet temporarily."

......

In the evening, Privet Drive.

Harry's uncle and aunt loaded all the luggage into the car and took their son Dudley away from the home where they had lived for more than ten years.

They had to leave, because after the blood protection spell failed, No. 4 Privet Drive would definitely be attacked by terrorists, and the house was not worth mentioning compared to life.

Fortunately, the Ministry of Magic sent Aurors to escort them away, and the Death Eaters who were secretly monitoring them were indifferent. Their target was only Harry Potter, and three Muggles were not worth their attention.

Harry watched them leave, and then went back to the house to pack his own things, wand, luggage, Firebolt, Regulus's locket, and owl Hedwig.

There were still four days left before his seventeenth birthday, when the magic protecting him would lose its effect, and he should leave this so-called home completely.

At this time, a rumbling roar came from outside the house. Harry stood up suddenly, ran downstairs quickly and opened the door. Figures appeared from the darkness.

Hagrid rode a motorcycle with a sidecar, and the other members of the Order of the Phoenix rode flying brooms, in addition to two Thestrals.

"Hey! Harry." Hagrid greeted, "Are you ready to go?"

"Of course, but I didn't expect so many people to come." Harry said excitedly.

"The plan has changed. We have to act quietly before they do it." "Moody walked into the house with two large sacks, and the others followed in.

At the same time, Sirius was watching this scene quietly with a telescope in the sky. He really wanted to go down and say hello to them and tell them that Sirius Black was still alive, but he also knew that it was not the right time.

"What's the situation?" Aaron's voice came from Sirius' mind.

"They are here. "Sirius can't speak now, but he can communicate through his mind.

"Who are they specifically?"

"Arthur, Molly, Bill, Ron, Fred, George, Moody, Hermione, Kingsley, Hagrid, Lupin, Tonks...

Fuck! Although I knew it a long time ago, I felt upset when I saw him walking with my niece. "

"It's okay, I'll get used to it in the future." Aaron comforted, "When they have a child, you can consider being the godfather of the child."

"This joke is not funny at all. You can think of being the godfather of your niece's child." Sirius said unhappily.

"Are you sure these are the only ones?" Aaron asked, "If we use a stand-in, there should be an odd number of people, otherwise it would be difficult to form a team with thirteen people including Harry."

"There is another one." Sirius said, "It seems to be Mundungus."

"Mundungus?" Aaron frowned, "I have seen that guy several times. He is not very reliable, but he can participate in this operation."

"Maybe he is playing a stand-in.

I don't think we need to worry. The person in charge of this operation is Mad-Eye, who is absolutely reliable."

Hearing this, Aaron's heart skipped a beat.

He knows what a Flag is better than others, and what an unreliable person thinks is reliable is not very reliable.

"Be careful, don't act rashly before they come out."

"You don't need to remind me of this." Sirius swallowed his saliva, "The Death Eaters are here, right below me, at least thirty of them."

Aaron:......

Inside the house, Harry looked at everyone excitedly.

After the Dursleys left, he was not at all restrained, and acted particularly relaxed and easy-going.

"Kingsley, shouldn't you protect the Muggle Prime Minister?"

"You are more important." Kingsley said solemnly.

"Harry." Tonks shook the ring on her left hand at him, and then took Lupin's arm, "There is something I haven't had time to tell you, Remus and I..."

"Are you married?" Harry opened his eyes slightly, a little at a loss.

"Sorry, I didn't inform you, we didn't make it public."

"Uh... Congratulations, congratulations, although it's a little late."

"Okay, there will be plenty of time to chat later, we have to leave this damn place, hurry up." Moody said loudly, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"Potter, Pius Thicknesse has made a big fuss and classified many practices as criminal acts. If caught, you will go to jail.

Portkeys, Floo Network, Apparition, etc. cannot be used.

In addition, you are not yet an adult, and you are carrying the Trace Thread..."

"What Trace Thread?"

"It is a spell to detect wizards under the age of seventeen who are engaged in magical activities. The Ministry of Magic uses it to detect minors who use magic.

To put it simply, if you sneeze, the Ministry of Magic will know who has touched your nose.

So we can only use some means of transportation that cannot be detected by the Trace Thread, such as flying brooms and thestrals.

We go together in pairs. Even if we encounter an ambush, I guess even if there is an ambush, they will not know which one is the real Harry Potter."

"The real Harry Potter?" Harry was confused.

Moody took out a glass bottle from his arms and said with interest: "You must be familiar with this thing!"

"No, absolutely not." Harry said excitedly. Of course, he was familiar with the "mud" in the glass bottle. He had personally experienced the Polyjuice Potion.

He also understood Moody's plan. The Polyjuice Potion could turn other people into him, which was more difficult to distinguish than Transfiguration, but it also meant that the people who turned into him had to bear his risks.

"I told him he wouldn't agree!" Hermione said with some pride.

"How can I let everyone take this risk for me."

"It's not the first time." Ron said.

"No, this time is different." Harry said very resistantly, "Drink that thing and pretend to be me, no."

"Actually, none of us like it, buddy." Fred said.

George, who was standing next to him, nodded in agreement, "Imagine, if something goes wrong, we will have to be freckled, skinny little fools for the rest of our lives."

"We are all adults here, Potter." Moody said, "Everyone is willing to take this risk."

"Ahem! Strictly speaking, I was forced."

An untimely voice sounded, and Mundungus stood up weakly and said.