"Is it that simple? We can relocate Harry somewhere nearby," Mr. Weasley said. "While we're taking action, everyone's attention will be focused on Little Whinging. As long as we get Harry out safely before You-Know-Who reacts, it'll work."
"It's possible, that's a good plan," Moody nodded. "And the Minister at the Ministry of Magic Transportation Department is Barty Crouch. Though I don't comment much on what this person has done before, he certainly detests Dark Magic, including Death Eaters, I can assure that."
As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Sirius.
It was because of Barty Crouch's misjudgment that he ended up being imprisoned in Azkaban for twelve years... Although almost anyone would have made the same judgment under such circumstances back then, Barty Crouch just happened to be the one involved.
Being fellow members of the Order of Phoenix, he still had to consider Sirius's feelings.
"Why are you looking at me?" Sirius said with a calm expression. "As long as Harry can be brought over safely, I won't oppose any method."
"That's good," Moody replied.
"But to be on the safe side, we also need a backup plan. I suggest using Polyjuice Potion, just like when the Death Eaters tricked Potter out of Hogwarts."
"As long as there are enough 'Harry Potters' and they leave together, it'll be hard for them to identify the real one in a short time."
"Good idea," Kingsley quickly agreed to the suggestion. "But one thing must be noted, those transformed into Harry must be ready to face You-Know-Who at any time."
"Isn't that a given?" The group exchanged smiles, none hesitated even for a moment.
Oh, except for Mundungus, whose eyes shifted nervously, and he opened his mouth but didn't make a sound.
"Then I'll prepare the Polyjuice Potion," Kingsley stood up and said, "The Ministry of Magic should have some stock."
"No need," Fred stopped him. "If someone finds out you took the potion from the Ministry of Magic, they might guess something from it, like that Deleroch, he's notoriously unstable."
"But it's too late to brew it now," Kingsley frowned. "We can't just go buy it."
"Have you all forgotten?" George raised an eyebrow. "Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes also does potion business..."
"And we happen to have Polyjuice Potion..." Fred said with a grin.
"That would be perfect," Everyone showed a surprised expression.
Fred was right, whether it's taking potion from the Ministry or buying it, there's a risk of leaking information. But if it's something Fred and George prepared in advance, then there won't be any problem.
"Now there's the issue of secrecy," Mrs. Weasley continued. "It's impossible for so many of us to act together without alerting anyone, but we can release some smoke bombs appropriately."
"Advance the relocation date?" Fred suggested tentatively.
"Or delay it..." George said.
"We can also make some preparations in the relocation method," Mr. Weasley proposed. "We can modify the car, let those with ulterior motives see it, let them think the car is how we're relocating Harry."
"Seems like your old habit is acting up again, wanting to tamper with that vehicle," Mrs. Weasley looked at him suspiciously.
"How could you think that, Molly, I'm genuinely doing it for Harry," Mr. Weasley said with a serious face.
"I think Dad's suggestion is not bad..."
The group discussed various potential issues, from morning till evening, until everyone was too hungry to continue, and the meeting temporarily ended.
Mrs. Weasley went to the kitchen and quickly made some bacon sandwiches, boiled a pot of potatoes, so everyone could fill up more quickly.
Kingsley and Moody continued discussing the unfinished topic while eating.
Fred took a bite of unseasoned boiled potato and couldn't help but say, "I really hope Kael can come back soon, preferably in five minutes, or tomorrow."
"Yeah, Kael always has good ideas," George said. "With his help, we should be able to complete all plans faster."
"Don't count on it," Fred sighed. "He should still be in the Dark Forest now."
"Those werewolves are really unlucky, they're about to encounter Kael soon," as if thinking of something, George suddenly laughed.
"Shouldn't it be Mr. Scamander?" a member of the Order of Phoenix asked puzzledly.
Dedalo Digor, who was already old when he joined the Order of Phoenix twenty years ago, was more familiar with Newt the troublemaker than Kael.
"Your information is somewhat outdated, Mr. Dedalo," Fred said with a smile.
"I don't know if you've heard, but two months ago Kael speared Fenrir at Hogwarts and lit the tower with Fiendfyre."
"What did you say, Fiendfyre?" Dedalo Digor was taken aback, eyes filled with absurdity. "Did Albus not care?"
"Actually, Dumbledore was with him," George said. "He didn't even deduct any house points."
Dedalo Digor subconsciously looked at Kingsley across from him, and after receiving a confirmed response, he was momentarily speechless.
Has Dumbledore become so easygoing now? Allowing students to openly use Fiendfyre Curse, such Dark Magic, at Hogwarts?
Even Aurors don't care?
Just because the person holds a Level Two Merlin Knight Order medal?