The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 603: Stealing and Substituting (Please subscribe, please collect, please vote)
When Ryan reached the top of the spiral staircase, he pushed hard and a piece of wooden floor was lifted up. When Ryan was climbing up, he saw Harry opening the small door and looking at Ryan in shock. He was wearing the same clothes as he was wearing now. However, the clothes looked a little tight on Ryan.

"Good evening, Harry." Ryan raised his hand and greeted Harry, then said to him, "Time is very tight now, so I won't say anything else. You go down here now, Sirius is waiting for you downstairs, he will tell you what to do next. By the way, all your luggage must be left to me, you just need to leave with your wand empty-handed."

Harry looked confused, and he turned to look at Moody who was following behind him. Moody nodded seriously and said, "This is another part of our plan. Professor Dumbledore knows about this."

"——Okay." Harry was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on his face. But he knew that this was not the time to delay, so he quickly squeezed into the small warehouse as Ryan requested, and then walked into the underground tunnel.

"Everyone take care of yourselves. I hope we can see each other soon." When Harry walked down the stairs until only his head was left on the ground, he looked at Ryan and the others seriously and said.

"You too." Ryan waved his hand, then watched Harry completely disappear on the stairs, took a step forward and closed the floor, then restored everything on the floor to its original state.

"It's our turn next." Moody nodded slightly, then took out a small bottle of clear golden liquid. "Drink the Polyjuice Potion first. We don't have much time, and we can't let the people outside notice that something is wrong here."

Ryan took the small bottle and drank it all. This time the taste was a bit like wine mixed with mustard. As a burning sensation spread throughout his body, he felt a melting heat, and then his whole body was shrinking. Finally, all the strange feelings disappeared at once, and the transformation was complete.

Ryan found that everything in front of his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, so he quickly took out the round glasses from his pocket and put them on. After putting on the glasses, everything in front of him finally became clear again.

"Ah, I feel much better. The clothes just now were indeed a bit too tight." Ryan moved his arms and legs. He had just put on the same clothes as Harry in advance for convenience. On the way, he was worried that a button would break.

"Okay, come with me." Moody pulled Ryan out of the small storage room and then took him to the kitchen. At this time, there were already six Harrys standing in the kitchen. Ryan was a little curious about who made up for Hermione's absence today, but at this time he was pretending to be Harry, so he could only suppress his curiosity and wait until everyone reached a safe place.

"Harry, why did you take so long in the bathroom?" One of the Harrys asked. Ryan thought that Ron should be the one to ask this. But before he could answer, Moody answered for him. "When you were changing clothes just now, you should have respected Harry's privacy. Otherwise, why do you think Harry went to the bathroom at the back?"

"Sorry, mate," Harry said again, and Ryan was now sure that this Harry was indeed Ron. At this time, Moody took out a backpack and owl cages from a space pocket, each of which contained a taxidermied snow owl.

"We don't need to take so many things." Ryan stepped forward and said to Moody in shock. "I just need Hathaway to help me mail a letter to a friend. If we take one less cage, we should be able to run faster."

"Okay, hurry up." Moody motioned Ryan to go to the back to write a letter. He suddenly thought that the difference between a live owl and an owl specimen might not be hidden from the Death Eaters. Ryan imitated Harry's notes on the table at the back and wrote the address of the Weasley family's burrow on an empty envelope, then gave it to Hathaway to take the letter away.

Watching Hathaway turn into a small dot in the sky, Moody put away the snow owl specimens and cages and began to make the next arrangements.

"The divisions are like this: Harry and I will ride on brooms together. This will ensure that even if we are attacked by a mysterious person, we can hold out until Dumbledore comes to support us. Arthur, you take Fred, Remus, you take George."

The two Harrys standing in the middle nodded at the same time, and Moody looked at the other Harry: "Miss Delacour -" "I took Fleur to ride the Thestrals," said Bill, whose face was not disfigured and still looked handsome, "She doesn't like flying brooms very much." Fleur walked over and stood beside Bill, looking at him with affectionate and cuddly eyes. Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts when they saw Fleur showing this expression on Harry's face.

"Ron, you and Kingsley will also ride the Thestrals..." Moody arranged. "Because I want to make sure that each group is sure to escape successfully. So Ron, you will be with Kingsley, who is second only to me in level here." Ron nodded happily, and he seemed to be very satisfied with this arrangement.

"Percy, you stay with Tonks." Moody finally mentioned the arrangement of the person Ryan didn't know. It was reasonable for Percy to be here now. Today, all the adult males of the Weasley family in the UK are now participating in this action, so Percy, who has never fallen out with his family, must be no exception. Not to mention that Percy has been on the front line of the fight against dark wizards in the past two years. From a certain perspective, he is more suitable for participating in this kind of combat-related action.

"Great, it's nice to work with you again," Tonks said cheerfully, knocking over a cup holder with a wave at Percy.

"Then please take care of it." Percy pretended not to notice Tonks' clumsiness and said politely.

"Okay, Mundungus, follow me then." Hagrid grabbed Harry, who was trying to escape from everyone's sight. "You will sit in the truck bed for a while. If you dare to run away, I promise to beat you every time I see you next time."

Harry, who had transformed into Mundungus, wanted to say something, but when he saw Hagrid shaking his basketball-sized fist in front of him, he swallowed and swallowed back the protest he was about to say.

"We can all guess that the Death Eaters will think you're riding a broom." Moody said to Ryan, "But this time we only need to hold off the You-Know-Who for five or six minutes before Professor Dumbledore comes to support us. So instead of letting you gamble on a means of transportation you're not good at, it's better for you to use your flying skills as the best Seeker to hold off for these few minutes."

Ryan nodded. He knew that Moody had not said one more thing, which was that the so-called real Harry following him was actually Ryan. He hoped to cooperate with Ryan to delay Voldemort and the Death Eaters as much as possible, so as to buy more time to help Harry escape.

After Moody packed up everything, he led everyone to the door and said, "We will leave in three minutes. There is no need to lock the back door. If the Death Eaters come to search, the lock will not stop them... Come on..."

Ryan quickly ran to the living room in the direction of Moody's finger to get Harry's backpack and Firebolt, and then went to the dark back garden with everyone. Beside him, brooms jumped into people's hands. Ron had already sat on the back of a huge black Thestral with the help of Kingsley, and Bill helped Fleur ride on another Thestral. Hagrid, wearing goggles, stood next to the huge motorcycle, ready to set off.

"Sirius was very generous to count this motorcycle as the public property of the Order of the Phoenix. He and Mr. Arthur were busy installing a lot of mechanisms on this motorcycle until last night." Looking at Ryan staring at the motorcycle with some curiosity, Hagrid said with a smile. At this time, Mundungus threw himself into the truck bed that was as big as a boat, then sat up and cursed, rubbing his elbow desperately.

"Speaking of traps, Hagrid," said Mr. Weasley, standing over them clutching his broom. "We haven't had time to test them before, so there's no way of knowing for sure if they're safe. You must use them as a last resort -"

"All right, all right," Moody said. "Everybody get ready. When I give the order, you all have to leave at the same time, or the whole diversionary tactic will fail.

After hearing this, Ryan immediately crushed another badge in his pocket and conveyed the message of the start of the operation to Sirius on the underground train.

(End of this chapter)