Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

"Harry is safe for the time being." Mr. Carmichael said. "The Dementors were discovered by Dunge first. He immediately sent Harry to Mrs. Figg and lured the Dementors away.

.”

Glenn was a little surprised by this answer. He didn't expect Mundungus, who had always been unreliable, to be so responsible this time and easily resolve Harry's crisis.

"But you know, given the Dementors' habits, this time is probably just a test." Mr. Carmichael continued, "They may go again in the next few days."

"It seems we really need to speed up the process, Alastor." Dumbledore nodded.

Glenn also said: "If we go to pick up Harry, should we report it to the Office for the Abuse of Magic first? Harry still has traces on him. If the Ministry of Magic detects traces of using magic, he might

Use the Reasonable Restraint of Minor Wizards Act to cause trouble for Harry."

"Of course." Dumbledore cut out another piece of parchment and wrote two lines of text on it.

The next second, there was a flash of fire, and Phoenix Fox appeared in the store instantly.

"Please do yourself a favor, Fox, and deliver this letter to Amelia Bones." He rolled up the parchment and said.

Fox nodded slightly, lowered his head, picked up the rolled parchment, and disappeared in the firelight.

Two days later, Mad-Eye came to Diagon Alley again, followed by a hairless, dark-skinned, muscular wizard and a pale young witch with short hair.

Glenn, who was familiar with the original work, immediately recognized them - Aurors Kingsley Shacklebolt and Nymphadora Tonks.

Tonks' hair today is a bright violet color. Just as described in the original book, she has a reckless character and almost knocks over the shelves at the door as soon as she enters the door.

"Can't you be more careful, Tonks?" Moody frowned and scolded, "How can you become a qualified Auror if you keep doing this?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..." Tonks said aggrievedly, and hurriedly put the cardboard box that had fallen on the ground back into place.

Glenn suppressed a smile and said, "Don't blame her, Professor Moody, this shelf is a bit unstable to begin with."

Hearing his words, Tonks gave him a grateful smile.

"This is Kingsley and Tonks, both members of the Order of the Phoenix." Moody introduced with a habitual straight face, "Besides, there is no need to call me professor. After all, I haven't got any teaching opportunities.

I’ll be fine with Mad Eye.”

"Okay, Mr. Mad-Eye?" Glenn nodded, and soon noticed that Lupine did not appear with them, and asked, "So, when do we set off?"

"We?" Moody raised his eyebrows, "Your name is not in the plan. I know you are quite capable, but after all, you are not an adult yet and cannot use magic outside of school."

"Zongsi can only detect traces of magic being used near underage wizards, but it cannot determine who specifically released it. As long as there are other wizards around, the Ministry of Magic will not notice that there is a problem. You can't possibly not know this, right?

?" Glenn blinked and said.

Mad-Eye could not refute, so he could only pretend to be angry and said: "You know quite a lot, but even so, you can't convince me to take you with me."

Seeing him pretending to be serious, Glenn changed the subject: "By the way, why didn't Remus come?"

"He originally wanted to participate, but he was held back by other things." Kingsley explained.

He was a very cautious person and did not talk in detail about Lupine's secret of being an undercover werewolf group.

"In this case, I'm afraid I really have to make a trip." Glenn shrugged, "Harry has never met Kingsley and Tonks, and has barely interacted with you. I want him to put it down soon.

Honestly, it’s better to have an acquaintance present, isn’t it?”

Mad-Eye hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly: "What you said makes sense..."

"It's almost time for us to set off, Mad-Eye." At this time, Kingsley looked down at his watch and said, "By the way, little Mr. Ollivander, you haven't learned how to apparate yet, right?"

"

If he asked this question last year, Glenn really hadn't learned it yet. However, considering the practicality of this magic, he had completely mastered this ability during the holidays with the large amount of exchange coins provided by Morgana, and was directly promoted to master.

class.

"Just call me Glenn." He said with a smile, "As for apparation, I just happened to study it recently and mastered it a few days ago."

"Are you serious?" Tonks exclaimed, "A minor wizard is teaching himself to Apparate?!"

Without wasting any words, Glenn appeared behind her with a "pop" and patted her shoulder gently.

Tonks was startled and patted her chest, obviously frustrated.

"Are the young wizards nowadays so talented? They can even master the difficult magic of Apparition. I took the exam twice before passing..."

"It's a pity that I can't get the permit," Glenn said helplessly, "They only accept adult wizards to take the exam."

"It doesn't matter. It can be seen that you have mastered it very skillfully. Those wizards who barely passed the exam may not be able to do better than you." Mad-Eye commented.

Obviously, he had already heard about Glenn's deeds from Dumbledore and was already accustomed to his amazing talent. Naturally, he would not take the Ministry of Magic's permission seriously.

"Okay, let's set off now and meet at Feige's place." He urged, "By the way, Glenn, bring your broomstick. We need to change our way of traveling when we come back."

Several people disappeared one after another. Glenn returned to the room to get the Firebolt, and then sketched the scene at Mrs. Figg's house in his mind.

Goal, determination, calmness.

With a soft "pop" sound, he appeared next to Kingsley in the blink of an eye.

"Firebolt!" Tonks immediately noticed the broom in Glenn's hand, "This is something you only see at the Quidditch World Cup!"

"If you like, you can ride it back later, and I can use your comet." Glenn said with a smile, nonchalantly putting the Firebolt together with the others' broomsticks.

"Thank you for your hard work during this time, Arabella." Moody said, "Let's go to the Dursley's house to pick up Harry now. Is that guy Mundungus still watching over there?"

Mrs. Figg nodded and pointed them in the direction of the Dursleys' house.

She wore a hairnet, gray hair, a kind face, and a pair of house slippers. She was no different from an older, ordinary Muggle woman.