"I'm looking for Gregorovitch."
Harry stared at the middle-aged man in front of him whose face suddenly changed. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he asked again, "Where is he?"
"Gregorovitch moved away half a year ago. I, I really don't know where he went."
The man, shrouded in fear, stuttered as he slowly pushed back, as if trying to escape from here.
"Do not... try to deceive Voldemort."
The next moment.
A flash of green light filled his vision, and Harry's eyes snapped open, sitting up in bed, gasping for breath as if he had just run a marathon.
The noise Harry made after waking up woke up Ron, who was sleeping in the same room with him.
"Are you okay?"
Ron fumbled with the Deluminator and turned it on, releasing the stored light to illuminate the entire room.
He walked to the bed in his slippers, looked at Harry whose face had turned as white as paper, and asked anxiously, "Is your scar hurting again?"
"He's looking for Gregorovitch. Voldemort is looking for Gregorovitch." Harry muttered, clutching the sheets.
"Don't say that name, Harry," Ron warned, shuddering.
However, it was too late.
He could already hear the crackling sound of Apparitions outside the shelter. It was obvious that it was because of Harry's words about Voldemort that the Death Eaters were attracted here.
Ron walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out. He saw several dark shadows in the darkness and a series of curses rang out.
The search team thought they had caught a big fish, but soon discovered that they were at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. No wonder they were so angry.
"Why did Voldemort seek Gregorovitch?"
Harry didn't seem to understand what Ron said, and racked his brains to find where he had heard this name before.
"Who is the mysterious man looking for?"
Ron lowered the curtains and turned to look at Harry, who seemed a little dazed.
"Gregorovitch, I think Voldemort is abroad."
Harry shares with Ron the useful information he gained from Voldemort's mind.
"Harry, can you please stop using that damn name? You've already attracted the Death Eaters. They're outside, and they can't wait to kill you," Ron reminded weakly.
He was really worried that one day when the three of them were out and about, Harry would suddenly say something like this and put them in trouble.
Even if their strength has greatly improved, they cannot withstand such ordeal.
"Oh, sorry, I just got so excited."
Harry, who had recovered, couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and realized that he had made a stupid mistake. However, for Harry, who often used Voldemort, it would take him a long time to correct it in a short period of time.
"Harry, you should know that the You-Know-Who's name is enchanted. If we're out there one day and you suddenly forget it, it will bring us a huge disaster." Ron reminded, "I don't think we can be a match for the Snatchers if we don't have the advantage in numbers."
It’s not that Ron didn’t have confidence in the strength of the three men, but in that situation, they simply couldn’t react, and even if they defeated the search team, it would be of no benefit as it would only expose their position.
"Feel sorry."
Harry reached up and patted his cheek to wake himself up.
"Who's Gregorovitch?" Ron asked.
"I don't know, I feel like I've heard it somewhere." Harry murmured, "I think the You-Know-Who should be looking for him abroad."
"Poor fellow."
Ron couldn't help but observe a three-second silence for the guy named Gregorovitch. Anyone who was targeted by Voldemort would find it difficult to escape his pursuit.
Startled by the nightmare, Harry lost his sleepiness and prepared to go downstairs to get a glass of water. On his way to the kitchen, he saw that the lights were on in the hall and Mr. Weasley, who was in charge of the night watch, was staring at a newspaper.
"Harry, are you still awake?"
Sirius appeared behind Harry, put his hand on his shoulder and asked with concern.
"I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that the mysterious man was looking for Gregorovitch." Harry talked about the nightmare he just had.
"Grigorovitch?"
Sirius repeated, not knowing who Gregorovitch was, so he asked Mr. Weisley directly.
"Arthur, do you know who Gregorovitch is?"
"I don't know, what's wrong?" Mr. Weisley put down the map and asked.
"Harry just had a nightmare." Sirius took Harry into the hall.
"Ask Kings tomorrow, maybe he knows who Gregorovitch is." When Mr. Weasley saw Harry enter the hall, he was about to put away the map on the table.
"Any recent actions?"
Harry was very unhappy that Mr. Weisley still treated him like a child.
"We have found Ollivander's whereabouts and are planning to try to rescue him. If we can rescue Ollivander, it will be a great advantage for us." Sirius explained to Harry without paying attention to the look from Mr. Weasley.
"Okay Arthur, Harry is an adult, he is qualified to know these things."
"He is being held in a makeshift prison built by Yaxley, where many valuable wizards are temporarily imprisoned." Mr. Weasley hesitated for a moment and said, "We are considering whether to rescue them while the You-Know-Who is abroad."
"Albert found it?"
Although Harry's words were interrogative, he seemed certain that it was Albert who found it. Obviously, apart from Albert, no one else had the ability to find the location of the prison.
"Yes, he believes that we need to take over that prison as quickly as possible and rescue the prisoners held there." Sirius continued with some precautions, "We believe that it is necessary to rescue Ollivander, and we are studying the next course of action."
"Is Albert coming too?"
Harry felt that he was about to remember who Gregorovitch was. This man seemed to be related to Ollivander.
"Albert will help too," said Sirius.
"I think the Defense Association should be able to rescue them." Harry didn't quite understand why Albert handed this matter over to the Order of the Phoenix.
"It's probably a problem of placing the rescued people, and the people in the Defense Association still lack combat experience in some aspects." Sirius knew Albert better than Arthur.
"I know," said Harry suddenly. "I know who Gregorovitch is."
Mr. Weasley and Sirius looked at each other.
"Gregorovitch is a foreign wandmaker," said Harry excitedly. "He made Krum's wand."
"Since the You-Know-Who already has Ollivander, why does he need to find another one?" Mr. Weasley frowned.
Perhaps, he wanted to uncover the secret of the two wands, or...
After figuring out who Gregorovitch was, Harry suddenly felt that it was not a coincidence that Albert suddenly found Ollivander, and perhaps the two were connected.
Voldemort trying to find the Elder Wand
This thought suddenly popped up in my mind.
Only this possibility could have caused him to be so persistent in looking for Gregorovitch.
But the Elder Wand is with Albert.
The expression on Harry's face became more and more strange, and he also felt that Albert was playing a big game.