Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

Chapter 357 Shuibo Liangshan in the Magical World

After making sure that Harry had taken the information on the parchment to heart, the letter suddenly burst into flames, destroying all the records on it.

Then Sherlock took Harry to the outside of House No. 11. He first made sure that there was no one idle at this time, and made the boring move of sticking his head out of his room and looking in their direction, and then told Harry road.

"Think carefully, you just saw that address on the paper."

And just when the string of place names emerged in Harry's mind, a shabby door appeared out of thin air in front of him between No. 11 and No. 13, and then the dirty walls and gloomy windows also appeared. Appeared, looking as if an extra house had suddenly expanded, pushing out everything on either side!

A house was suddenly squeezed out in a place without any gaps. Of course, it caused a lot of noise, but the Muggles living in the rooms on the left and right sides didn't seem to notice at all. The architecture and geology have undergone huge changes. .

Sherlock nudged Harry behind him.

"Hurry in, there are many people waiting for us inside."

The two of them walked up the broken stone steps together. The black paint on the door was peeling off and was covered with scratches on the left and right. The silver door knocker was in the shape of a coiled snake. There was no keyhole or mailbox on the door.

Sherlock knocked on the black door with his wand. The door creaked open with a loud sound of metal hitting and a clattering sound like a chain.

The room behind the door was dark, but when they walked in, the candlesticks on both sides were lit one after another, and the dim firelight illuminated the space.

After walking through the foyer, someone inside seemed to hear movement, a flurry of footsteps sounded, and then Harry heard some excited conversations between men and women.

"Don't block me, I want to go in front!"

"Don't you know Forrest, Tonks?"

"I've never met Harry! Besides, Sherlock was so handsome that night! If I didn't like overly handsome people, I would have fallen in love with him!"

The owner of the voice quickly walked up to them, and Harry watched as eight or nine people suddenly appeared from around the corner like a welcome audience.

He has basically never met these people, but Sherlock seems to have a good relationship with them.

"Ah, Sherlock, if you don't count what happened a few days ago, the last time we met was during the Quidditch World Cup last year."

A dark-skinned wizard hugged Sherlock, and Harry heard his name was Kingsley.

The whirring witch with violet curly hair, her name seems to be Tonks.

One of the pale, middle-aged wizards needed no introduction. Harry knew him well. He was none other than Professor Remus Lupine, who had been the Defense Against the Dark Arts assistant at Hogwarts for a year.

There are also three wizards, Elphia Dogo, Dedalo Digo, and Stork Podmore, and two witches, Emmeline Vance and Hestia Jones.

Harry didn't know these people, even Sherlock had met them once at the party when he joined the Order of the Phoenix three years ago.

The last person to come out was Mrs. Weasley, holding a spatula in her hand and wearing an apron, looking like she had just come out of the kitchen.

"You came just in time, the meeting is just about to begin."

Sherlock and Kingsley were chatting and the group walked further into the corridor. Harry was about to follow them forward when Mrs. Weasley grabbed his arm.

"No, Harry, only members of the Order of the Phoenix can attend the meeting. Ron and Hermione are upstairs. You can wait with them until the meeting is over."

Harry could only watch helplessly as Sherlock and a group of adult wizards walked into a room inside.

He was also full of doubts now. He looked up at Mrs. Weasley and asked.

"What is the Order of the Phoenix?"

"Ron and Hermione will explain everything to you. Honey, I really have to hurry up." Mrs. Weasley led Harry upstairs and whispered distractedly, "We're here. , they came to the second platform of the stairs, the second door on the right, I will call you when it is finished, you can come down and have something to eat. "

Just as Harry went upstairs, Sherlock and a group of people had already entered a conference room.

This room is very large, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, illuminating every darkness here.

There was a long table placed in the middle of the room, which looked very similar to the four tables belonging to different houses in the Hogwarts auditorium. At this time, many people were sitting around the table.

Dumbledore was sitting at the front seat. When he saw Sherlock and the others walking in, he nodded slightly to indicate the empty seat on his left.

This chair was obviously left alone for Sherlock, and Sherlock sat on it without any hesitation or hesitation.

After sitting down, he had time to look at the dozens of wizards sitting here, including many of his acquaintances.

Facing him diagonally, sitting in the fourth position to Dumbledore's right, the person with a cold face and looking in his direction was Snape.

There is also Professor McGonagall, sitting directly opposite Sherlock and first on Dumbledore's right hand.

Next to him was a middle-aged wizard with a sallow complexion but a handsome appearance. After careful identification, Sherlock realized that this was Harry's godfather, Sirius.

Compared with the time we saw him a year ago, he seemed to have taken better care of himself, which was why Sherlock didn't recognize him for a moment.

There was also Moody, sitting opposite Sirius and next to Snape. After meeting Sherlock's eyes, he nodded slightly in response.

Others include Arthur from the Weasley family, eldest son Bill, Mundungus who was responsible for looking after Harry before Sherlock, and Kingsley Tonks who just sat down.

The people sitting here now are definitely not all members of the Order of the Phoenix, but most of the mainstays have gathered here.

Seeing this scene, Sherlock couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart that one hundred and eight heroes gathered in Liangshan to do justice for heaven, overthrow the Ministry of Magic, and create a bright and prosperous world.

Before he had this strange feeling, Dumbledore's calm voice echoed throughout the conference room.

"Okay, now that everyone who can be there has arrived, today's meeting is about to begin. Without further ado, let Sherlock talk about the situation he encountered when he rescued Harry."