"Did you know that, Harry?" Hagrid smiled and looked down at Harry. "Sixteen years ago, I used it to send you here. I could lift you up with one slap!"
Harry nodded. He had dreamed of this flying motorcycle countless times when he was young.
He had ridden on it when he was a baby.
Harry had thought it was cool, but when he climbed into the bucket, he could not help but feel a little embarrassed. This way, he was a few heads shorter than the others. It was like a child sitting in a bumper car. He stuffed his backpack and broom by his feet and clamped the owl cage between his knees. It was too uncomfortable.
"This car is quite old. Ever since the regulations on flight management were issued, other than broomsticks, flying in the sky, I haven't used it again. But don't worry, it's in good condition. Arthur gave it some repairs some time ago. " Hagrid did not seem to notice Harry's discomfort. He got on the motorcycle, which creaked and sank a few inches into the ground. "Now there are a few mechanisms on the handle. This thing was my idea."
He used his thick finger to press a purple button next to the speedometer. Harry did not know what it was for, but he had a bad feeling about it.
"Be careful, Hagrid!" Mr. Weasley said, standing beside them with his broom in hand. "I'm still not sure if this is a wise choice. Only use it as a last resort."
"I know, Arthur!"
"Hagrid, no matter what happens, do not stay. If the situation is not good, use these mechanisms." Sirius walked over and said, "See you in a bit, Harry!"
At this time, Moody said loudly, "Get on the broomsticks. Everyone get ready. I want everyone to leave at the same time. Otherwise, the whole tactic will fail."
Elwyn got on the crossbow. He was not good at flying, so this was not his preferred method of travel.
He looked around. Only Harry's head could be seen in the motorcycle's bucket.
Hagrid kicked the motorcycle with his foot and started it up. The bike roared like a fire dragon, and the bucket shook along with it. Harry, who was inside, shook as well.
The others were also ready. Hermione sat on the night bike with her hands around Tonks' waist. On the other night bike, Hibiscus Chinensis and Bill switched places, with Bill holding Hibiscus Chinensis. Fred and George's brooms were floating, but they did not care. Ron followed Moody with a guilty conscience, looking around from time to time.
"Good luck!" Moody shouted. "See you in the Shack in an hour. I'll count to three … one, two, three!"
Hagrid's motorcycle let out an earth-shattering roar.
Amidst the roar, Elwyn's feet touched the ground and he flew up.
He flew through the night sky, the night wind whistling past him, and his hair was blown to the back.
Around him, brooms rose into the air, and a long black tail of the Night Thearch swept past. They were getting further and further away from No. 4 Privet Drive. Soon, the house became a small square, mixed in with the other houses below. They flew higher and higher in the air …
Before they could split up according to plan, a group of black shadows rushed out from the thick clouds around them. They were surrounded.
At least thirty hooded figures were suspended in the air, forming a huge circle. The members of the Order of the Phoenix flew into their encirclement …
Below, more Death Eaters were appearing. Screams and dazzling green lights were everywhere.
"Follow me, Harry, let's get out of here!" Sirius roared. He controlled the broom and rushed towards the nearest Death Eater.
Elwyn hurriedly followed, waving his wand quickly, casting Stun and Disarm curses at the Death Eaters. He followed behind Sirius, dodging the curses that flew at him from time to time. He tried his best to fight like Harry, and if he could not dodge, he would use the Armour Curse.
The Death Eaters could not tell if Elwyn was the real Harry, but they all recognized Sirius.
Therefore, the Death Eaters gathered around Elwyn and Sirius were the most numerous.
"Come here, this one is real!"
"I'm sure. I heard Blake call his name just now!"
"Damn it, don't let them get away!"
Rays of green light shot back and forth. Elwyn cast a Stun Curse, knocking down the guy who was about to ambush Sirius from the side. He then quickly cast an Obstacle Curse behind him. This Obstacle Curse covered a large area, and three Death Eaters that were hit were stopped in the air.
Taking this opportunity, Elwyn looked around. On the other side, two groups of people riding brooms had rushed out of the encirclement and quickly flew into the distance, but he could not see who they were …
Hermione, Hibiscus Chinensis, Harry, and the remaining group riding brooms were still in the encirclement. Elwyn waved his wand and quickly cast Stun and Disarm curses to help them out of the encirclement. He was much faster than all the wizards.
Elwyn could cast spells of this level with just a wave of his wand. Under his and Sirius's attacks, their side caused the most commotion.
More and more Death Eaters were attracted over, and the encirclement was broken.
A few seconds later, Hermione and Tonks also rushed out, followed by Hagrid and Harry …
From the start of the battle, there were only four Death Eaters surrounding Harry and Hagrid.
They seemed to think that the one Hagrid brought was not the real one, and the plan worked.
Taking advantage of the panic of the Death Eaters, Hagrid roared, and the motorcycle rumbled forward.
The hooded Death Eaters scattered, not daring to face it head-on. Harry, who was sitting in the sidecar, was dizzy from the shaking.
Suddenly, the motorcycle flipped over. Harry did not know where he was: there were street lights above him, and there were shouts all around him.
He gripped the sidecar tightly, and the owl's cage, crossbow bolts, and his backpack slipped from under his knees.
Harry reached out to grab it, but a green light flew from the side, whizzing past his left ear and hitting the cage. The owl inside screeched.
"No!" Harry shouted. He knew that the owl was dead.
Then he remembered that it was fortunate that Elwyn took Hedwig away, or else …
Thinking of this, Harry felt a lingering fear, and was even more worried about the safety of the others. He turned his head and saw a large group of people moving, beams of green light shooting back and forth. All the teams seemed to have broken out of the encirclement, and behind them, the four Death Eaters who had been separated earlier were chasing closely behind the motorcycle.
Another spell shot at him, and Harry had no choice but to shrink into the sidecar to avoid it.
He turned around and shouted, "Faint and fall to the ground!"
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