Chapter 604 Harry's Decision

At night in Hogsmeade, a shrill laugh came from the Hog's Head Pub, and the sound was full of gloating.

Then, Dumbledore walked out of the bar with a tangled face, and his face was as ugly as if he had drunk expired butter beer.

"Kyle, must it be like this?"

He looked at Kyle next to him and said carefully: "In fact, Voldemort needs time to recuperate, and we don't have to be so anxious to solve the problem of the Ministry of Magic.

"I believe that you can make a more appropriate plan during this period."

"Thank you for your compliment, professor." Kyle said calmly: "Yes, I have a backup plan now."

"Tell me about it." Dumbledore's eyes lit up.

"What if the Dementors suddenly rioted and raided the Ministry of Magic." Kyle said seriously: "Then one or two of them happened to break into the Minister's office and had a cordial exchange with the Minister.

"In this way, we can solve the problem of some people holding back, and at the same time, we can also make everyone pay attention to Dementors, killing two birds with one stone."

Dumbledore turned his head and was silent for a long time before he said with a complicated expression: "Dementors will not riot, at least not now."

"I didn't say they would definitely riot." Kyle shrugged and said, "I just provided a possibility."

Dumbledore didn't speak, just walked forward, until he reached the door of Zonko's joke shop, he finally spoke again, his voice sounded a little dry, "Creating a false impression, right? I know... But I haven't done anything like this, I can't guarantee that Fudge can believe it..."

"It doesn't matter, professor." Kyle smiled and said, "It's not difficult. You just need to contact a few directors occasionally, such as Ms. Amelia Bones of the Law Enforcement Department, or Mr. Barty Crouch...

With Fudge's character, he will definitely not be indifferent."

Dumbledore opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still shook his head silently.

He regretted it a little. If he had known earlier that he should have let go and killed Voldemort again at all costs when he was on the top of the mountain.

The two walked forward for a while, and Kyle, who was thinking about something, suddenly felt that his arm was grabbed by someone.

Then, in a dizzy moment, he was taken to the entrance hall of No. 12 Grimmauld Place.

Mrs. Weasley was startled by the sudden appearance of the two people and almost threw the plate in her hand to the ground.

But she reacted quickly.

No one else except Dumbledore could Apparate from outside to the house protected by the Fidelius Charm.

Of course, Fred and George did not count. They were in the house when they Apparate, not outside.

"You..."

Before she finished her words, there was another crisp sound.

After sending Kyle back, Dumbledore did not even stay for a second and left again.

"What's wrong with Dumbledore?" Mrs. Weasley asked in confusion, "I think he looks a little ugly."

"He must be hungry." Kyle said, "After all, he hasn't eaten much all day."

"Oh, Merlin's beard, have you been busy all day?" Mrs. Weasley quickly pulled Kyle to the kitchen, muttering, "Dumbledore is really something, why doesn't he stay for dinner before leaving."

"Maybe he has something else to do." Kyle said casually.

"Then you have to eat too." Mrs. Weasley said, "Wait a moment, dinner will be ready soon."

Kyle nodded.

To be honest, he was a little hungry.

Although the Hog's Head Bar provided a relatively clean lunch, the taste was really not very good, and the potatoes were not cooked and were still hard inside.

There were not many people in the kitchen at this time, but after a few minutes, everyone came in one after another.

"Kyle... when did you come back?" Ron couldn't help asking, "Where did you go today?"

"Hogsmeade," Kyle said,

"What did you do there?" Ron wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by Mr. Weasley.

"Okay, Ron." He came from behind, "Dumbledore must have told him not to tell anyone, so don't ask so many questions."

"Okay." Ron muttered.

Ten minutes later, Mrs. Weasley brought a whole roast chicken and fried fish.

But not many people came here for dinner today, only Tonks and Moody. Tonks looked listless, and her hair color turned as dry and yellow as straw.

Because of the Auror's mission these days, she hasn't slept for two days, and it's her turn to keep watch today, so her mood is naturally not very good.

Lupin also noticed this, thought for a moment and said, "Tonks, go and rest after dinner. I can take your place today."

"Really?" Tonks' hair quickly turned bright red, but she soon thought of something else, "But, you were the one who kept watch yesterday, is it okay for two consecutive days?"

"I'm fine." Lupin said, "Anyway, I can rest for a while during the day."

"Then thank you." Tonks yawned loudly, "I'm really exhausted these days."

"It's okay." Lupin said.

...

In the next few days, Kyle stayed in the library every day as usual.

Until the day before school started.

"Are you going back?"

In the kitchen, Mrs. Weasley couldn't help asking, "Did Dumbledore come to you again?"

Others also looked over subconsciously.

"No." Kyle shook his head, "I haven't seen him recently."

"Then why don't you stay for another day?" Mrs. Weasley said, "Tomorrow morning, Sirius can just take you to King's Cross Station together."

"No." Kyle said, "I came here from the Ministry of Magic. My homework and books for the holidays are still at home. I have to go back and take them with me when school starts tomorrow."

Hearing Kyle say this, Mrs. Weasley understood that if it was homework and textbooks, they should indeed be taken back to school.

So after breakfast, Mrs. Weasley took Kyle to a street in front of Grimmauld Place.

Mr. Weasley was already waiting here in his car.

"Come on, I'll take you back to the village." He said.

"No, Mr. Weasley." Kyle said, "I can go back by myself."

"That won't work. The distance from Grimmauld Place to St. Catchpole is not that close." Mrs. Weasley shook her head, "And now is a special period. None of us knows where the Death Eaters are hiding. What if you are attacked on the way?"

"They don't have this opportunity." Kyle smiled and opened the car door and got in, saying, "By the way, remember to keep it a secret for me."

With a crisp sound, Kyle disappeared from the spot in an instant under the cover of the car.

This scene happened to be seen by other people in the room.

For safety reasons, Mrs. Weasley didn't let everyone go out, so they could only look outside through the window.

And by chance, from their position, they could just see the situation in the car.

"Apparition?" Ron couldn't help but say, "Kyle only started sixth grade this year, he can do this now?"

"Only you think he can't." Hermione said bluntly.

Harry nodded beside him, "I dare say he must have known this magic a long time ago."

"At least it was like that a year ago." Sirius added, "I saw him use it at this time last year, and he was very skilled."

"Last year." Ron said, "That was when he was just in the fifth grade..."

"Yes, when he was the same age as you, he could use Apparition skillfully." Sirius said.

Perhaps he felt that what he said was a bit of a blow to Harry and the other two, so he quickly added, "Of course, among your peers, you are also good enough."

"No wonder Professor Dumbledore only took him to Hogsmeade." Harry whispered.

Then he turned his head and asked, "Sirius, can you teach us Apparition?"

Ron and Hermione also looked over, their eyes full of hope.

"Can we? We want to learn it too."

"It's very dangerous to learn Apparition." Sirius said, "According to the rules, Apparition is not allowed before the sixth grade."

"Please." Harry looked at him with burning eyes.

"Don't look at me like that..." Sirius hesitated for a moment, but still gave in. "Oh, okay, I promise, but remember, don't tell anyone, especially Remus."

"We promise!" the three said in unison.

"When are you going to teach us?" Harry asked.

"It's too late now." Sirius thought for a moment, "Wait until school starts, how about the weekend, or the Christmas holiday."

"No problem."

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