Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Louis went through that sentence in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, the house between No. 11 and No. 13 receded to the side, revealing the door of No. 12.

Just like when he first arrived, No. 12 Grimmauld Place was still a dilapidated building that was completely out of tune with the surrounding residents.

"Come here quickly." Tonks urged Louise who was following behind. She and Mrs. Weasley had already arrived at the door first.

After confirming again that there were no other people following or paying attention around them, they knocked on the door with their wands. After a while, they heard the sound of the door lock opening inside, and the door squeaked open.

It felt a little different from the last time he came here. No. 12 Grimmauld Place was now filled with a large family. The old-fashioned lights on the roof of the house were still flickering on and off, but he could vaguely hear someone upstairs. The sound of running stopped.

"Come in quickly, Louis, Ron, and Harry are all upstairs." Mrs. Weasley handed the bag to Louis, "Help me bring these things up by the way. We still have some time before dinner. We There are still things to be busy with.”

After saying that, he pulled Tonks into the reception room in the lobby on the first floor. Through the crack in the door, he could see that a secret meeting was being held inside.

Louis wanted to get closer to hear more clearly, but a ginger orange cat tripped him under his feet.

"Crookshanks?"

He picked up the cat from the ground. Crookshanks seemed to enjoy Louis holding it like this, chewing something unknown in his mouth.

"Good guy, so you are here. Spit that thing out! Ah, it's you, Louis."

Suddenly, a sound of disembodiment startled Louis. He looked back and saw the twin brothers of the Weasley family, staring eagerly at Crookshanks in his arms.

"Fred, George." Louis greeted them friendly, "What's wrong with it?"

"It ate our latest invention, the retractable ear, which we originally used to eavesdrop on the secret meetings of the Order of the Phoenix." Fred spread his hands, "but it was eaten by this guy."

"Order of the Phoenix?" Louis pretended not to understand.

"You don't know? This is a secret organization formed by Dumbledore to deal with mysterious people." George explained, "But mother didn't let us attend the meeting. It's strange why she didn't let us participate since we are adults."

At this moment, the door to the conference room opened, and Alastor Moody walked out on crutches.

"Wiggins, Dumbledore asked you to attend the meeting together."

"Me?" Lewis pointed to himself.

"Yes, that's you." Moody nodded again and again, then glared at the Weasley brothers who looked dissatisfied.

"Why can Louis participate?" Fred yelled at Moody.

"You have to ask Dumbledore about this, don't ask me." Moody turned around and pushed Louis through the door, "Okay, come in quickly, don't waste our time."

He closed the door behind him and cast a sound-blocking spell. Only then did Louis see all the current members of the Order of the Phoenix. Sitting in the center was Albus Dumbledore. Except for Professor McGonagall and Snape from Hogwarts, the others lined up next to them were all old acquaintances of Louis.

Sirius and Moody sat together, Tonks with Mrs. Weasley and Arthur, and of course a short bald wizard he had met for the first time. If he guessed correctly, this person was Mongotten Sfletch.

However, Lupine, Meserys and Cyril who originally followed him did not arrive. It seemed that the teleportation magic circle did not know where they were sent.

"Ah, Louis is here, sit down quickly."

Dumbledore seemed pleased and Louis took a seat next to Mongottons.

Louis observed that Mr. Weasley's face seemed a little unhappy, but he was still able to force a smile from his face when he caught Louis looking at him.

It seems that Percy still had a falling out with his family. Now that the relationship between the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore is tense, Percy has sided with the Ministry of Magic.

"Okay, let's continue. Now Voldemort has risen again, but what we really need to deal with is the evil god who is revered as a holy object by the Death Eaters."

"Louis and I made a special trip to visit Grindelwald, who was once known as the Dark Lord, last month, and from his memory, I learned about a terrifying phenomenon."

Dumbledore waved his wand, and a terrifying visual image was displayed through the fog emanating from the wand.

"The evil god can control the mind of the wizard by manipulating the energy of the dark dimension, and then allow the wizard to reach an absolutely powerful state. According to Grindelwald's reaction, if this state reaches the extreme, even a wizard of his level may not be able to Legal suppression.”

Lewis stared at the scene in the mist. The black-red eyes were caused by the wizard being affected by the energy of the dark dimension, but he felt familiar.

"But, how do we know how many Death Eaters are affected by this? If it is a film, we have no chance of winning." Sirius expressed everyone's worries.

"This is also a difficulty at the moment. All we can do now is try our best to prevent him from gaining more followers."

"There won't be many people like this, there should be only four of them." Lewis suddenly said, "And I have fought against one of them before."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix all turned to look at Lewis, while Dumbledore stared at him curiously:

"Oh? When?"

"The Nordic werewolf tribe, Fenrir and various Berks were in this state at that time." Louis pointed to the foggy scene, "And he called himself a war knight. When Voldemort was resurrected, four black lights flashed in the sky. "

"You mean black light, Wiggins?" Professor McGonagall seemed to suddenly remember something, "Albus, there was also a black light over Hogwarts during the Triwizard Tournament."

"Well, it is indeed true, so Barty Crouch Jr. is also one of the four."

"There is also a super ghost possessing Pasha Jorkins." Lewis remembered that there were two black lights flashing in Hangleton Cemetery.

"Have you fought against Fenrir? How did it feel?" Dumbledore asked Lewis.

But his expression was serious and he shook his head seriously.

"It's very strong. If I hadn't had help at the beginning, I might have fallen into his hands."

There was dead silence in the conference room. Sirius, Tonks and Dumbledore were present. They knew what level Lewis was. As a fourteen-year-old wizard, he had at least the fighting ability of an adult wizard, and was probably even stronger than the Mongodons present. .

It seems that things are getting more and more difficult.