Without verification, Lupine could confirm that Tonks was real, just as Sirius could confirm that Harry was real.
Of course, Ivan can also confirm that Hermione in his arms is real.
As soon as he hugged Hermione, he was sure.
"I thought I would never see you again, Ivan." Hermione said, she hugged Ivan tightly, not caring that other people were looking at them.
"I'm worried about you too," Ivan said, and hugged Hermione for a while, let her go, and glanced at the broom thrown to the ground by Tonks, which was the asterisk they studied, "Why did you delay? I I remember you rode away at night, why did you change to a broomstick?"
Before Hermione could answer, Tonks let go of Lupine and said excitedly, "You don't know, we've won a battle. Hermione was just amazing, she knocked out two Death Eaters .In the beginning there were three Death Eaters chasing us. Hermione took out two of them by herself, and one of them hit the head. It's very rare to aim at a moving target from the air. You should really see the rest That unlucky guy, he was frightened by Hermione, turned around and ran away, of course I couldn't let him go like this, I went to chase him for a while, the night ride was too slow, so I changed to a broomstick and picked an asterisk The speed is very fast, I quickly caught up with that guy, he is riding the Nimbus 2010, this is a new broom this year, the balance is very good, but the speed is not as good as the Asterisk"
Well, only Tonks could do such a thing, no wonder they didn't come back on time.
But this is rare good news tonight, even though the two of them shouldn't be chasing the Death Eaters at that time.
"You're just going after that Death Eater?!" Lupine was practically mad at Tonks.
"Yeah, but we were on the run soon after I stunned the Death Eater, and five more Death Eaters emerged from the darkness, Bellatrix at the head," Tonks said. "She's much better than those three Death Eaters, and much crazier."
"You met Bellatrix?"
"Yes, to be precise, she was looking for me." Tonks, "That old woman is crazy, she is desperate to catch me, she doesn't even look at Hermione, Remus, she does everything possible Wanted my life. I wish I had caught her, I should have caught Bellatrix, but we must have wounded Rodolphus. We were not rivals, but she couldn't catch us either, and later We got to Ron's Aunt Muriel's house, and we missed the portkey, and she gave us a good meal."
A muscle in Lupine's cheek was twitching, and he nodded, but no longer seemed to be able to speak.
"Tonks pissed off Bellatrix." Hermione whispered, a little embarrassed, she was not as nervous as Tonks, "By the way, Evan, when we rushed out of the encirclement, we saw Voldemort went after Ron and Moody's group, he didn't use broomsticks or other mounts, just drifting like that."
"Floating in the air, yes, Sirius and I saw him when we went to rescue Ron and Moody." Ivan said, "This is the dark magic we didn't understand, but don't worry, Hermione, me and Moody Sirius brought them back, they are still comatose but will recover"
"What about everyone else?"
"Mr. Weasley, Fred, Bill, and Fleur haven't come back yet. After we fought Voldemort, Harry and Hagrid were finally found by Voldemort, but there was nothing wrong with them. Lupine also brought George came back, but"
"George lost an ear." Lupine finished the last sentence for Ivan.
"Missing one," Hermione repeated sharply.
"Snape did it," said Lupine.
"Snape?" Harry called out, "you don't mean"
"He slipped his hood in the chase, and the Unseen Curse has always been Snape's forte. I wish I could have retaliated against him, but I couldn't. After George was injured, I could only hold him up as best I could." He stayed on the broom, he lost a lot of blood."
"Damn it, don't let me meet that nasty snot!" Sirius roared angrily.
"Calm down, Sirius, one day we'll go back to him to settle the score, but not today."
Silence returned in the yard, and there was no movement around.
Xingxing stared at her unblinking eyes, so indifferent.
Mr. Weasley, Fred, Bill, and Fleur haven't come back yet, and I hope nothing will happen to them.
"Please, one of you can come and help me!" Hagrid yelled, stuck in the door frame again.
Ivan, Hermione, and Harry went to pull him out, and then the four walked through the empty kitchen and returned to the living room.
Mrs. Weasley, Ginny, Elaine and Gabriel were still tending to George, and Mrs. Weasley had stopped the bleeding.
Just by the light, it was clearly visible that George's ear was gone, leaving a big clear hole.
"how is he?"
"I couldn't get it to grow back, it was knocked off by dark magic, but luckily... he's still alive," said Mrs. Weasley.
"Yeah, luck in misfortune!"
"Thank goodness!"
"I heard noises in the yard, is my sister back?" Gabriel asked.
"Not yet!" Ivan said, "Don't worry, Gabriel, she'll be fine. Ordinary Death Eaters can't stop Fleur and Bill."
There was another moment of silence. Obviously, this atmosphere will continue until everyone returns safely.
Ivan felt that he shouldn't stay here anymore. Just as he was about to propose to go upstairs to see Ron, George moved on the pillow and opened his eyes.
"Hey, you guys are all here, don't be so sad." He said weakly, "Be happy, I will return"
At this moment, there was a loud crash in the kitchen.
"Get out of the way, Remus, I will prove who I am, but I have to see my son first, if you want to know, get out of the way!"
cried Mr Weasley, and rushed into the living room, his bald head glistening with sweat, his glasses askew.
Fred followed him, both pale but unhurt.
"Arthur!" sobbed Mrs. Weasley, "oh, thank God!"
"How is he?" Mr. Weasley fell to his knees beside George with a plop.
Fred stared dumbfounded at his twin brother's wound from behind the sofa, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
"How are you feeling, George?"
"Very good!" George groped the side of his head with his fingers, with that familiar smirk on his face, "Sounds good!"
"What's the matter with him?" asked Fred in a hoarse voice of horror. "He's got a brain injury, too?"
"Sounds good!" repeated George, looking up at his brother. "Look, brother, I have a hole. Listen to the hole, Fred, do you understand?"
Mrs. Weasley cried even harder, and Fred's pale face suddenly blushed.
"Bad!" he said to George, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Bad! The whole world's ear-related humor is in front of you, and you pick a hole?"
"It's all right now." George smiled and said to his tearful mother, "Mom, you can finally separate the two of us."