Chapter 1203 Harry’s Advantages
A few days later, at an airport in London, a young man and woman looked up at the sunset as the plane gradually receded into the horizon.
"it is finally over!"
Albert breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After struggling for several days, he finally successfully put Hermione's family on a plane to Sydney.
Of course, this is not free help. Albert also received generous rewards for completing the triggered panel tasks.
It can only be said that Voldemort is really a treasure boy, always able to bring him unexpected surprises.
Although he encountered some troubles during the period, the matter of confronting Voldemort was really nothing to Albert. He was not afraid of Voldemort, but he also knew that it was not an existence that could be taken lightly.
"They're gone!" Hermione's eyes were filled with tears, and she leaned her head gently on Albert's shoulder, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it."
"Don't worry, it won't be long before you can see them again. In fact, you can think that they are going to travel abroad." Albert comforted softly, "My family is like that too, and we still communicate by phone occasionally."
“Can we really win?”
Hermione raised her head and looked at Albert with expectant eyes. She had no confidence that Harry could defeat the mysterious man. As his good friend, Hermione naturally knew better than most people what exactly was going on with Harry. Sometimes, Hermione would also wonder where Albert and Dumbledore had the confidence to think that Harry could defeat the mysterious man.
Especially after experiencing this accident, she finally couldn't suppress her inner fear and worry about the future.
If Albert hadn't been decisive and cautious enough, her family might have been innocently affected and brutally killed by that group of evil dark wizards.
Hermione also knew that Albert could not be blamed for this matter. As Harry's good friends, they would definitely be targeted by Death Eaters.
From the beginning, she had no way out. Just like Ron, everyone knew that they were Harry's best friends. How could the mysterious man let them go so easily?
"Of course we will win, you should have confidence in Harry." Albert took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Hermione and said, "Okay, don't let them wait too long, and it's not safe to stay outside. Return to Hogwarts as soon as possible."
"I really don't know where you get your confidence." Hermione twitched her lips slightly, and finally showed a helpless smile, "Actually, I feel that your chance of defeating the mysterious man is much greater than Harry's. I have been with Harry for so long. , it’s very clear what his actual level is.”
"To be honest, I really don't see much hope. I think people in the Order of the Phoenix should also know this very well. Even if Dumbledore thinks that Harry will defeat the mysterious man, sometimes the reality is cruel. Harry and the mysterious man The gap between them is despairingly large.”
"No, Harry is actually very suitable. He has his own advantages." Albert said softly.
“What advantages?”
Hermione actually wanted to know why Albert and Dumbledore were so optimistic about Harry. Is it because Harry had many battles with Voldemort and survived?
"Harry has the courage and reason to do that, and he is not strong enough to attract the attention of the mysterious man. That means contempt and relaxation, which means flaws." Albert took Hermione out of the airport, and they She needed to meet Kingsley, and Hermione also needed to personally express her gratitude to Kingsley and other members of the Order of the Phoenix for their help in recent days.
"If you don't even have hope for Harry, then the mysterious man will not value Harry even more. Therefore, there are some things that Harry is more suitable to do than us, and it is less likely to arouse the vigilance of the mysterious man. This is very important. , very important." Albert repeated twice.
"this…"
Hermione was a little confused and couldn't understand why this could be Harry's advantage.
“You’ll find out later,” Albert said mysteriously.
In terms of finding Horcruxes, Harry, who is not paying attention, has an advantage.
“It’s pretty much what you think, remember not to talk nonsense everywhere.” Albert reminded.
Hermione's eyes widened, "You really know."
"Of course I know." Albert said matter-of-factly. "It's not easy to destroy the mysterious man by force alone. That guy is very dangerous and more powerful than most wizards. Perhaps only Dumbledore is as experienced as he is and is not afraid of death." It takes people to defeat each other, and even if we can do it, it’s not the result we want.”
"You can't even do anything?" Hermione was a little surprised. In her opinion, Albert was definitely as good as Dumbledore. The two of them cooperated, and Albert was also a master of prophecy and wanted to completely eliminate Voldemort's Horcruxes. It shouldn't be difficult, but they all gave Harry the task of destroying the Horcruxes.
This is really unusual, even if the mysterious person is afraid that someone will find out that someone is destroying his Horcrux.
"It's very difficult, and you can't take risks, so you can only use alternative methods to defeat him. Fighting is never just a contest of strength, but also a contest of wisdom. It just so happens that the mysterious man shows a lack of wisdom in certain things." Albert tapped his head with his fingers and said with a smile, "This is also a sequelae of pure bloods often intermarrying with each other. They are more violent and prefer to use simple methods to solve problems because it is simpler, more convenient and more effective."
"Thank you, you are always so considerate." Hermione finally got rid of the negative emotions of leaving her family and began to test what Albert said.
"Dumbledore is undoubtedly a wise old man. He has been studying the mysterious man for many years. I believe he must have a better way to deal with the mysterious man." Albert looked at the few people not far away and reminded: " They're coming."
Kingsley, Sirius and Lupine are walking this way.
“Thanks to everyone’s help these days.”
Hermione expressed her gratitude to the three of them. They had been helping Hermione move her family in the past few days. If it hadn't been for the help of the Order of the Phoenix, Hermione wouldn't have known what to do now.
"Don't say that, Hermione." Kingsley signaled Hermione not to pay attention. He moved his eyes to Albert beside him again: "There is bad news. Someone set fire to your original home, I think it was To vent my anger."
“Who did it?” Albert asked, in a casual tone as if he didn’t care about the matter.
"It's still unclear who set the fire." Kingsley shook his head, "but it must be a Death Eater."
“It seems that he is really angry, even doing such a thing?” Albert laughed at himself.
"I think the probability of this kind of thing is not high. The most likely thing is that a Death Eater did this to please him." Kingsley didn't think Voldemort would do such a thing.
Of course, this big pot must be placed on Voldemort's head.
"I had expected such a day." Albert was not surprised by this. Instead, he was indifferent to what Kingsley had mentioned. He turned to Hermione and said, "I'll take you back to school!"
“Do you know something?”
After Albert sent Hermione back to Hogwarts, Sirius turned his head and looked at Kingsley, because he saw that Kingsley seemed relieved.
“I’m not sure, it’s probably related to the prophecy.” Kingsley motioned for them not to talk about these things here.
“Prophecy?” muttered Sirius.
"I actually don't know much about the specific situation. Anyway, when we found Cassandra's body, Dumbledore found a few hairs on her hands and said that they were the last words left by the other party. When translated, they were three Time." After returning to the Order of the Phoenix headquarters, Kingsley told the two about what happened a while ago, "I suspect it has something to do with this matter. After all, Albert knows the prophecy better than anyone else."
“I really don’t understand those diviners.” Sirius stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, no longer thinking about this matter. It would be difficult to think clearly with just his brain.
(End of this chapter)