Arthur Was Hurt (Thanks to Baicai for the Power of Love, Thank You)

Time flies, and almost two weeks have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Su Yu didn't do much; he just spent time eating and drinking with the girls and members of the Hogwarts Special Operations Team, and going out to play whenever he had free time.

Neville has harvested a lot of Gu worms. At least Su Yu saw that his waist was full of bottles and jars. Even Parvati was worried from time to time that her darling might be eaten by these disgusting things in the middle of the night.

Ayi Duo didn't make much progress with Goyle. In fact, they had discovered many Gu worms, but Ayi Duo rejected them all in the end. None of those Gu worms were suitable for her. She didn't want to be like Neville after his transformation, all muscle and with a pointed head.

That night, Su Yu, who had been busy until late and had only just fallen asleep, was awakened by Ginny's noisy chatter.

"No! I need to go to St Mungo's Hospital right now! That's my dad!"

"Ginny, think about this carefully. Your father just had an accident. If the Ministry of Magic asks you how you got this information, how should you answer?"

Hermione pulled Ginny, who wanted to rush back to the Hogwarts Academy immediately, and tried to explain to her gently, but the anxious Ginny couldn't listen at all. All she could think about was seeing her father right away.

Just now, Professor McGonagall came through the portal and told Ginny to be careful lately.

The reason was that Harry suddenly woke up tonight, clutching the scar on his forehead and saying that he dreamed that Arthur Weasley was attacked by a giant snake while carrying out a mission for the Order of the Order of the Phoenix, and was seriously injured and collapsed.

Professor McGonagall then took Harry and Ron to see Headmaster Dumbledore. After listening to Harry's story, Headmaster Dumbledore quickly sent out the portrait of the former headmaster of the Hogwarts Academy on the wall to investigate the situation.

Within minutes, news came back that Arthur's condition was not good; he had bled so much that his body was covered in blood. The good thing was that they had notified others to take Arthur to St Mungo's Hospital.

Headmaster Dumbledore knew that Voldemort had struck again; after six months of hiding and recuperating, he had returned once more.

So, Professor McGonagall was sent to inform the Weasley family children to gather together in case Voldemort attacked again.

Meanwhile, at the Hogwarts Academy, Fred and George were already in Headmaster Dumbledore's office with Harry and Ron. Professor McGonagall had also come to inform Ginny, since Yousu there, and they just needed to make sure Ginny wasn't left to act alone.

Similarly, Fred and George were also having a fight, and they needed to leave for St Mungo's Hospital immediately.

"No."

Headmaster Dumbledore refused them.

"What about our mother's side?"

"Molly has the Weasley Family Clock; she can see when Arthur is in trouble, so she can go there."

Phineas, he was the former headmaster of the Hogwarts Academy, and most importantly, his last name Black.

Headmaster Dumbledore explained to the group and asked Phineas to inform Sirius about Arthur's injury, and also to tell him that Headmaster Dumbledore would be taking the children to the Black family's old house later.

"How do we get there? With Floo Powder?"

Fred said with concern.

"No, Floo Powder is strictly controlled by the Ministry of Magic, and that would expose our whereabouts. We'll use Portkey to get there."

Headmaster Dumbledore pointed to the old teapot on the table. He was waiting for Phineas's reply and would take them there as soon as the danger was over.

Just then, a Kakkō appeared in the air, and a golden feather drifted down onto the desk.

That was Fawkes's alarm; Umbridge already knew the little ones weren't staying in their beds properly.

Headmaster Dumbledore then sent Professor McGonagall to stop Umbridge. Poor Professor McGonagall, despite her advanced age, became the busiest person that evening, her legs nearly giving out.

"He said you were very welcome, but my great-great-grandson has some mental issues; he has a strange habit of wanting people to stay overnight..."

Phineas returned, still muttering that Sirius was crazy.

This relieved Headmaster Dumbledore. Before anyone else arrived, he quickly had the children place their hands on the old teapot. As the countdown ended, the four of them arrived safely at Black Ancestral Home.

"These filthy things are back again? Ha, their father is dying, isn't he?"

"Get out!"

Sirius roared and blasted Kreacher away.

"Harry, what exactly happened?"

In the dimly lit underground kitchen of 12 Grimmauld Place, Harry, Ron, and the others opened their eyes. The dim environment still made them feel a little uncomfortable. Only a candle was lit on the dining table, illuminating the leftovers from tonight's meal.

At the entrance to the Entrance Hall, Kreacher gave them a look of disgust before slipping away.

Harry heard Sirius's question, noticed that he hadn't shaved, was still wearing the clothes he'd worn during the day, and reeked of alcohol. He also glanced at Fred and George's expressions, so he had no choice but to repeat himself.

"We have to get to St Mungo's Hospital right now! Sirius, could you lend us a few Invisibility Cloak?"

Fred said stubbornly, knowing that Headmaster Dumbledore didn't want him and his friends to go, but he still wanted to go.

"Have you thought about how to explain this? You already knew about Arthur's injury before the hospital notified his family?"

"But what does it matter?"

George roared angrily.

"It's related! Do you want everyone to know that Harry can dream about this from thousands of miles away?" Sirius retorted without hesitation. "Do you know how much trouble it would cause if the Ministry of Magic found out about this!"

"Listen to me, your father was injured while working for the Order of the Phoenix, which is already suspicious to the Ministry of Magic. Furthermore, his sons found out everything within seconds, which will damage the Order of the Phoenix ..."

"I don't care about this bullshit Order of the Phoenix!"

Our father is now in critical condition!

Fred and George interrupted Sirius, slamming their fists on the table in anger.

Sirius also became famous, slamming his fist on the table and standing up.

"Your father knows what he's doing! Would he be grateful if you ruined such a major operation for the Order of the Phoenix? That's the biggest reason you can't be members of the Order of the Phoenix! You wouldn't understand, some things are worth risking your life for!"

"You make a good point, so why don't you go? If you stay here, you won't be the one who gets into trouble, right?"

As Fred roared, the color drained from Sirius's face. He really wanted to beat those two bastards up, but he sat down again and said calmly.

"I know you're upset, but we have to pretend we don't know anything about this. Don't rush things, at least until your mother sends us a message, okay?"

"How about... we grab a drink? We can drink while we wait for the Butterbeer to Accio!"