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"It was a portkey that took us where we were going. Dumbledore pointed to the innocent-looking old teapot on the table, then looked up and looked at Evan seriously, "Evan and Harry, you two must make sure that you obey my orders completely for a while, or I won't be able to take you there." ”

"I know!" said Aven, and Harry nodded his head as they followed his example and put their hands on the black teapot.

"Very well, the Order of the Phoenix has an operation in Norway tonight, but this matter is more important, I have just informed Alastor and Sirius to meet us!" Dumbledore nodded, "I'll count to three and go, one, two, three!"

It was just a moment's work: in the brief pause before Dumbledore was mostly three, Harry glanced up at him.

They were so close that Dumbledore's clear gaze moved from the portkey to Harry's face.

Suddenly, Harry's scar burned and ached, like a wound had been reopened.

A fierce hatred rose in Harry's heart, unprovoked, but terrifyingly strong.

At that moment, he just wanted to attack, he wanted to attack the person in front of him, kill him, kill him in the way he could, at any cost.

Then, he felt a jerk behind his navel, and the ground disappeared from under his feet.

His hand was glued to the teapot, colliding with Aven's body, speeding forward in the swirling colors and whirring wind.

This spin is long, and they must be far from where they are going.

The teapot kept pulling them, and they spun like that.

Then, Harry's foot slammed into the ground, sending him bent to his knees and the teapot clattered to the ground.

"Welcome!" Harry heard Sirius' voice, "welcome to Norway both of you." ”

This was Norway, and Evan looked up to see Sirius and Mad-Eye Moody standing in front of them.

Before he could say anything, he let out a big shiver, and the icy air poured in.

At this moment, Aiwen's first reaction was that Norway was so cold!

The temperature dropped rapidly, and suddenly from the warm castle to the frozen tundra.

He was still wearing a thin dressing gown, which in this temperature was no different from no clothes at all.

With his breath, bursts of white mist exhaled from his nose.

Next to him, Harry shivered from the cold, his teeth pounding uncontrollably.

But they were all happy to see Sirius, and the excitement temporarily blew away the cold.

"Sirius!" Harry said delightfully, "where is this?"

"Norway, Tronrum to be exact, the land of the fallen gods. Sirius said.

He was wearing a set of clothes that he hadn't changed in a long time, and the beard on his face was not shaved, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Where the gods have fallen?"

"Well, that's what the wizarding world calls this area. Sirius said, "We currently have a small island in this area, and the nearby residents call it Treasure Island, because legend has it that the Vikings buried a lot of treasure here thousands of years ago. Alright, you two take out your wands first, it's not safe around here. ”

"Why is it unsafe?" Evan asked, looking around.

Soon, he knew why, and in the moonlight, he actually saw a Norwegian spinback flying over them.

This fire dragon is similar to the Hungarian tree bee, except that there are no spikes on its tail, and a black jade ridge bulges out of its back.

It stared fiercely at the five people below, hovering in the air for a moment before reluctantly leaving.

"Fire Dragon?!" Harry swallowed, seeing the wild Fire Dragon as he arrived.

"It's normal in the neighborhood, the ecology of this area is quite pristine. Sirius said that he did not lower his wand until the Norwegian Spinal Dragon had completely left, "The fire dragon is not the most troublesome, there are many creatures that are more dangerous than it. ”

"Well, what are the Order of the Phoenix doing on this island?" Evan asked, lowering his wand as well, "Dumbledore said you had an action tonight?"

He had time to look around and saw that they were standing on the ruins of an ancient building, and the air was filled with mystery.

Not far away, Moody and Dumbledore were arguing about something, seemingly talking about vampire dynamics.

"That's a long story, but before that, you'd better put on a few extra pieces of clothing. Sirius looked back at Dumbledore and Moody, who were arguing, and said with some agitation, "Otherwise, we haven't encountered Death Eaters, vampires, or any other monster, and you're probably going to freeze!"

His wand tapped at Evan and Harry, and a warm current poured from the tip of the wand into their bodies.

"Aven, do you have any clothes there?" Sirius asked, knowing that Ewen often carried these things with him.

"Yes!" replied Evan, starting to take out the clothes he had prepared from the package and hand Harry a set.

In order to better disguise and hide his body, he carried various styles and sizes of clothes on his body, all of which Hermione had selected for him.

Now it comes in handy, these are all winter robes.

In the sky, a dark cloud was dispersed by the cold wind, and the silver moonlight sprinkled down, and Sirius's face became clearer.

By the moonlight, Evan was able to see the scenery around him better.

Around them were the ruins of huge stone walls, ancient and mottled, with walls, pillars, roofs, and even every rock carved into ancient emperors, sages, flowers, birds, fish, insects, and unknown creatures.

But without exception, these former glories are now ruined, and they are meaningless pieces of stone.

Uncomfortable, the stones were visibly stained with blood, and although they had dried up and solidified into a deep dark red, and had been cleaned, one could still imagine what had been placed here before.

Even the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which could not be dissipated, and merged with the darkness and mystery around it.

"What's the matter with you two?" waited until they were dressed before Sirius asked, "Why are you here with Dumbledore? Is there something going on? And you, Harry, are you alright? Your face doesn't look good. ”

"I had a dream!" Harry repeated the story, though it was hard.

He didn't say that he was the statue of the evil god, he just saw it as a bystander.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Sirius said, "Harry, this is not something you should see!"

"I know, but I've seen it!" Harry said impatiently, "what are we going to do now?"