Chapter 615 The Disparity in Strength

Chapter 615 The disparity in strength

He said in a positive tone, "Recognizing the gap between you and Voldemort is crucial to their lives. Net"

There is a huge disparity in strength between the people of the Order of the Phoenix and Voldemort, even Dumbledore, Voldemort without a curtain, let alone others. If the members of the Order of the Phoenix were unable to recognize even this most fundamental fact, all their actions would be nothing but death in vain.

George's terrifying black eyes are like the most terrifying monster, like the most powerful spell. Moody's bet he wouldn't feel that much pressure even if an Avada dagger was shot at him.

He was shaking all over, he was absolutely not afraid, he still clearly remembered what he was saying in his mind, and he kept ordering his body, "Move, move me."

But he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, he didn't even have the ability to turn his eyes, and even the magic eye in his eye socket seemed to be frozen. The only thing he could do was shiver.

It's something the most powerful restraint spell can't do, but just looking at George's horribly black eyes makes this incredible thing happen.

This subverts all the common sense of Moody in the past few decades, how can a wizard be so powerful!

Moody's heart is boundless panic, "Is this the power of the most powerful wizard in the world? If Voldemort also has such power, then how can we possibly fight against this devil."

"So, it's time for us to go now." George set his eyes on Lupin.

George's words seemed to have boundless magic, Lupin nodded and walked to Ron's side.

He said slowly, "Next, we Apparate to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, Mr. Soros please come with me."

George walked over to Lupin and put his hand on his shoulder. Lupin grabbed Ron's shoulder with his hand and began to Apparate.

After a while, they appeared in front of a dilapidated house.

It was a filthy, shabby building, with thick dirt and dust on the walls, nicks and cracks on the doors, and gloomy windows as if they had never been opened since construction.

"It's shabby enough." George frowned slightly, hoping that after entering the room, it wouldn't be so shabby and dirty.

Lupin explained with an embarrassed expression, "The history here is too long, and no one has lived in it for a long time. It hasn't been long since we moved in, and we are slowly cleaning up this place."

He continued, "We still have to be careful not to attract the attention of the Muggles around, so our cleanup is going very slowly."

Lupin drew his wand and knocked on a silver door knocker in the shape of a convoluted serpent, followed by the loud sound of many metal slams, and a chain-like clatter and squeak open.

"I hope you can bear a little more, it's really dirty here." Lupin said embarrassedly.

He said to Ron again, "Ron just stay close to me, don't touch anything, and you'll see your mom in no time."

They entered the almost dark hallway. There was a damp, dusty smell in the air, and a sweet, rotten smell. The place feels like an abandoned empty house.

"I'll get some light out."

Lupin said softly, waved his wand lightly, and then a row of old-fashioned gas lamps on the wall came on, casting a wobbly, unreal light on the peeling-off in the long, eerie foyer. Wallpaper and rugs with polished frays.

A cobweb-like chandelier shimmered overhead, and portraits darkened with age hung slantingly on the walls.

With a rush of footsteps, Ron's mother, Mrs. Weasley, came out of a door at the other end of the hall. She walked towards them in three steps and two steps, a warm smile on her face.

She nodded to George and said kindly, "Long time no see, Mr. Soros, it's nice to see you."

While speaking, she dragged Ron over and hugged him fiercely. Afterwards, she pushed Ron away a little and looked at it carefully, "It seems that you are doing well, you are much easier than the two brothers, and you have gained a lot of weight."

She said to George again, "You came a little early, and lunch will take a while."

George asked softly, "Where's Dumbledore?"

Mrs. Weasley said with an embarrassed expression, "I'm sorry, Mr. Soros. You're a little too early, and Dumbledore just wasn't there. He's usually there at night."

Although Dumbledore invited George, it was indeed impossible for Dumbledore to stay in the house all day waiting for George's arrival. Under normal circumstances, they thought that George would arrive at night.

George put his hand on his forehead and made a headache expression, "Well, it's my fault, I came too early, and I don't like staying up late."

He shrugged, "I'm still growing my body, I'm used to a regular schedule." He's not unreasonable. After all, he didn't contact the time in advance. When he came too early, it was no wonder that he missed it.

Seeing George's understanding, Lupin said gratefully, "Now, if Mr. Soros is interested, I can show you this house. Although it is dirty and shabby, it has many years of history. "

He explained, "This is the mansion of the oldest and most famous pure-blood wizarding family, the Black family. There are many old collections here, and we are also cleaning up the house. There may be some things that interest you."

George looked around the room with a strong sense of history, and also got some interest. He said gently, "Alright, maybe there will be a collection here that I don't have."

He had never seen such an ancient house. After all, although wizards are old-fashioned, most of them still pay attention to some quality of life. It is not easy to preserve the residence of such a gloomy and ancient dark wizard for so long.

"If there is anything you like, please take it. If I can help you, I will be very happy." A loud voice said briskly.

Accompanying the voice came a handsome man with black hair and dark gray eyes.

"Hello, who are you?" George asked curiously. He felt that the person in front of him seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

(To be continued.)

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