Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

"Protect the guests in the Black family's house! This is the honor of pure blood. Don't do stupid things like buying a casket for a pearl. A house will never be as good as a friend!"

Sirius Black glanced at the portrait in surprise, then nodded quickly: "Of course!"

Sirius Black then turned and looked at the others: "Are the Aurors coming?"

Mr. Weasley nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Then Sirius Black fell silent.

Lu Ke smiled helplessly: "There are a lot of contraband in the pure-blood family. You should arrange for Kreacher to hide all suspicious things first."

Sirius Black nodded: "Oh, yes!"

He stood up and shouted toward the door, "Kreacher! Come help!"

Then Kreacher appeared, as if he had been waiting at the door.

But Harry knew that was definitely not the case.

Kreacher was the first to bow to the portrait after walking in. Mrs. Black inside nodded reservedly but said nothing.

Then Kreacher turned and looked at Sirius Black: "What do you want from me, Master?"

Sirius Black nodded: "Hide all the things that the Ministry of Magic does not allow. They are going to search."

Kreacher nodded and turned around to leave.

As he passed Harry, Harry heard a curse whispered in his mouth: "Smug fool, Ministry of Magic fool!"

For the first time, Harry felt that Kreacher was not so unpleasant.

Sirius Black breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what?"

Lu Ke shook his head: "Then you don't have to worry about it. The protective spell in this house will automatically do everything."

Sirius Black breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course he has reason to worry, because the Order of the Phoenix is ​​a secret organization that goes against the will of the Ministry of Magic, and here is the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.

But one thing Sirius Black unconsciously overlooked was that the Order itself could not be found by searching the house.

The wizards here can find any excuse to stay here.

But Sirius Black, who relaxed, immediately thought of something good: "Will the Malfoy house be searched too?"

Mr. Weasley shook his head: "I would rather they didn't go... Do you know who is responsible for this search?"

Sirius Black was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

Mr. Weasley sighed: "Amelia Burns, I'm going too, and I'll add a few Aurors for protection at the end."

Sirius Black almost jumped up in surprise: "What? You will die!"

Mr. Weasley smiled wryly and nodded: "If we go to Malfoy's house, yes."

He didn't seem to want to continue the topic and fell silent after speaking.

Lu Ke said on the side: "Don't go to Malfoy's house. Just find any excuse, pretend to be sick and ask for leave. That's asking for death."

Mr. Weasley was silent for a long time, then shook his head: "I can, where is my colleague?"

Lu Ke nodded: "It will be more troublesome, but now is the time to do it."

Johanna smiled on the side: "Take them to Shafik's house first, and I will personally ask them if they are willing to believe William Shafik."

Mr. Weasley was stunned for a moment: "Are you ready too?"

Johanna nodded: "Otherwise? Are we watching you go to the Malfoy family to die?"

"Or worse, choose Isabella Strange as the Minister of Magic, only to find out that the boss of the Minister of Magic is the Dark Lord?"

Mr. Weasley smiled helplessly: "Have you asked Dumbledore?"

Johanna smiled and shook her head: "It is precisely because this is so important that Dumbledore cannot be involved."

Mr. Weasley was speechless.

He looked around for help.

Sirius Black remained silent.

Moody snorted coldly: "I have retired long ago and am no longer a member of the Ministry of Magic."

Only Lupine said: "Just do it. Most of the staff at the Ministry of Magic will not believe William anyway."

Johanna smiled helplessly.

Lupine's words did convince Mr. Weasley though, and he looked much better.

But the relaxed expressions on everyone's faces didn't last long.

They knew that Isabella Strange's success was almost unstoppable.

Even though Lu Ke had already seen through Voldemort's plan, they still failed to succeed because of Fudge's persistence and efforts.

When the Ministry of Magic is also controlled by Voldemort, the entire wizarding world will fall into complete darkness.

It’s just that everyone here is at their wits’ end.

…

The next morning, the Shafiq family's castle.

Amelia Burns entered the castle with staff from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and Aurors.

William Shafiq, the head of the Shafiq family who was said to never appear during the day and stayed up all night for dinners, stood outside the castle gate to welcome him.

They walked into the castle together, and then came to the hall where countless banquets had been held.

"What do you want to drink? I have wine from Chateau Fransilois in 1973. The sunshine and rain that year were really..."

William had the intoxicated expression of a wine expert, and he didn't look like his castle was about to be raided, and the person doing the raiding was right in front of him.

Amelia Burns shook her head helplessly: "Shafiq, you should know..."

William shook his head: "Call me William."

"As for what I should know, I think there's really only one thing."

"The Dark Lord is back."

Amelia Burns was stunned for a moment.

She looked at William and was silent for a long time.

"Just give me black tea."

William smiled and nodded, and then they all sat together on a balcony at the edge of the hall.

This is a closed space covered by two curtains. The sunlight falls diagonally on the balcony. Below is the open lawn and garden of the manor outside the castle.

"Malfoy Manor is the headquarters of the Death Eaters. Don't go in, otherwise you won't be able to come back."

William took a sip of black tea carelessly, and then Lu Ke behind him handed the teapot to the others behind Amelia Burns.

Each of them took a teacup from the table, put it in their hands, and sipped the tea nonchalantly.

Although they were worried, everyone was still surprised by the smell of black tea.

William smiled: "It comes from the rocky mountains in the far east. Of course, if you drink too much, you will feel the same, because I can't get the really best ones."

Amelia Burns shook her head: "I have a lot of questions now, William, why don't you support Isabella Strange?"

William smiled: "Because...she is Voldemort's most trusted subordinate, the most capable assistant, the most far-reaching arrangement, and the most vicious method."

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