Death Eaters' Headquarters Battle Report

"I was just using a metaphor!" Harry said, taking a bottle of Butterbeer.

Oren also took a bottle of Butterbeer and reminded Harry, "I suggest you don't drink it. Judging by the look of it, that beer has over forty percent of Amortentia."

"Merlin's fishnet stockings!" Harry exclaimed in horror, dropping the bottle.

Hermione complained, "Almost all the Amortentia circulating in the school these days are made by the twins. If they were still in school, I'd definitely get Professor McGonagall to put him in solitary confinement."

"No way, this kind of trick only fools first-year wizards." Oren suddenly spat out a mouthful of Butterbeer and said, "This bottle of mine is practically Amortentia with a drop of alcohol in it."

Harry!!!

Hermione snatched the bottle and said, "I'm going to find Professor Slughorn right now. I want to see who did this."

Oren twitched his lips. "Analyzing who drugged me? That would be a nightmare."

"No need for analysis, I'll take Ron with me."

Ron shuddered, and even their kissing paused for a second.

Harry suggested, "Actually, you could bring a test toad. Snape has some, I can find one for you. There's no need to persecute Ron."

"No!" Hermione refused. "It's safer to use Ron."

Harry whispered, "Then you can use Oren too."

Hermione narrowed her eyes slightly. "If he gets infected, who can stop him? Harry, since you have so many ideas, you'll be the one to test the drug."

Harry!!!

After the Quidditch victory celebration ended, Oren lay on his bed in his dormitory and slowly closed his eyes.

"Lord Pei! Lord Pei! Wake up! We've arrived at Hongmen!"

"Young Master! Young Master! Wake up! Something urgent has happened!"

A wand glowing green was pressed against Will's neck, and he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

How urgent?

"An urgent message, young master!"

Oren...

On the hillside, Grindelwald was idly reading a France Wizarding World newspaper, clearly still longing for that place.

What happened to Old Deng so early in the morning?

"Nothing much, just a Death Eaters trying to attack the Greengrass Family manor, but I led my men to intercept them."

Grindelwald pointed to the Death Eaters stubbornly resisting behind a pile of rubble.

Why didn't they Apparition and escape?

"Anti-Apparition Jinx Kid," Grindelwald said calmly, his expression full of the composure and calmness of an old schemer.

Oren said sarcastically, "Did you plan ahead for the Death Eaters to come? That's amazing, old Dumbledore. With that kind of strength, you must have defeated Headmaster Dumbledore back then, right?"

"Hmph~ I was just letting Albus then."

"Oh, right, right," Oren replied dismissively.

Grindelwald...

Will asked, "What should we do with these Death Eaters, young master?"

"Send them all to Azkaban to feed the Dementors, then continue the siege, no rush to take them down. Tsk tsk tsk, even though it's not a holiday, they've surrounded them like giant dumplings."

Grindelwald...

Diagon Alley Malfoy Manor, a wizard pointed to the map and said, "We can no longer enter Knockturn Alley, but fortunately, news is still coming from there."

"Hogsmeade's checks are quite strict now, but they mostly Auror are not a threat."

"The only worry is that the men sent to attack Greengrass Manor were ambushed."

Voldemort shook his wand and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as Bellatrix leads the attack, everything will be fine."

The wizard hesitated before saying, "The Dark Lord... Bellatrix, she..."

Another wizard chimed in, "Bellatrix was severely wounded and had to run back as soon as she launched her attack."

Voldemort, his hand trembling, lowered his wand and said, "Rabastan, Antonin, Fenrir, stay."

The other Death Eaters, as if granted a pardon, turned and ran, leaving only three bewildered in the wind.

"This is infuriating!" Voldemort roared maniacally. "These Order of the Order of the Phoenix are such a nuisance!"

"How many times have you all been defeated this week! You useless trash! Go and beat those scum who are getting in my way!"

"I'm so angry! Why are you so-called Hogwarts graduates Dumbledore pulled in at the last minute?!"

Near the Greengrass Family's estate.

"Antonin, the manor is deserted. The Order of the Phoenix members have already left. Our men only found a few Werewolf corpses. If we go back like this, we're definitely finished."

"Don't rush, Rabastan. Let's embellish the battle report: the trapped men fought bravely and all perished, while we successfully routed the remaining Order of the Order of the Phoenix personnel."

"An Dingning, are you sure this won't let the Dark Lord take our lives?"

"It's alright, we need manpower right now, it'll most likely be Cruciatus Curse."

Rabastan...

In the Gryffindor Common Room, Oren asked Harry curiously, "You're still perfectly fine? I thought Hermione would have poured that bottle of Amortentia laced with alcohol down your throat."

"In fact, Hermione swallowed the Amortentia herself."

Oren pouted and said, "Um... so the twenty House Points that were lost were also deducted by Hermione?"

"Yes," Harry sighed. "She was absolutely furious. I vaguely remember her shouting that Gryffindor girl's name from the tower."

"Tell me more," Oren, pulling out a handful of sunflower seeds.

Harry recalled, "It was quite a chase... How can I describe it to you?"

"She fled, she chased, but she couldn't escape even if she had wings?"

"That's so apt for Oren. The situation was incredibly awkward; thankfully, Professor McGonagall arrived in time."

"I understand why Hermione deducted points from her own house."

Harry asked curiously, "I've decided to join Professor Slughorn's club."

"Oren, are you planning to invite Hermione to the Slug Club?"

"Are you kidding? Why would I invite her? She's qualified to attend on her own. I'm more curious Harry, who did you invite? Ron?"

Harry grinned and said, "Of course, I was planning to invite Ron anyway, but he was too busy kissing Lavender to pay any attention to me."

"Who did Ginny invite?" Oren asked abruptly.

"Luna, the two of them get along quite well."

Oren!!!

"I was just kidding, Harry, how did you know!"

"Oh, I see. So you're trying to seduce the Weasley family's daughter, aren't you? I'll have to write to Molly about this."

"No! Oren! No, no, no, Godfather! It's not even close to happening yet, please don't ruin me!"

"I was just kidding, how could I hurt you?" Oren said, sounding like a kind old father.

He had already planned to use Harry as leverage against Snape, and the scene was sure to be very interesting.

Hermione walked over and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Oren retorted, "Harry already told me, Hermione, I never expected you to like girls."

Hermione, enraged and embarrassed, retorted, "What nonsense are you spouting! I was under the influence of Amortentia! It was to catch the person who drugged you!"

Oren reluctantly gave a France military salute.

Harry reluctantly gave a France military salute.