Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Regarding Harley's words and actions, Sphinx not only did not feel humiliated, but was filled with happiness.

After all, if such a terrifying big shot said this, it meant that he would definitely survive.

Being able to survive is better than anything else, so why do you need dignity?

Harry did not embarrass the wise Sphinx and walked straight into the long and narrow corridor towards the championship trophy of the Six-wizard Tournament.

...What did we see? I'm pretty sure that Harley is getting closer and closer to the trophy! Outside the maze, Ludo's voice became louder and more excited.

She's about to touch the trophy! If Harley wins the trophy, who has the ability to take it away from her?

Hogwarts is almost certain to win the championship! It is certain to win the first Six Wizards Tournament!

Ludo was hoarse and his voice was even a little hoarse.

Professors and principals from other schools cast dissatisfied looks, and students also booed.

But Ludo didn't care about this, he felt that Jin Gallon was already waving to him.

And Harley, just as Ludo wished, slowly stood still in front of the trophy.

The observation magic connected to the light curtain in the sky also began to rotate around Harley, trying to record this memorable scene of the warrior holding the cup from all directions.

However, when the image on the big screen changed to Harley's back, no one noticed that Harley's little finger on her left hand moved slightly.

A strange light suddenly flashed in the corner of the room, as if something was different from before.

Observation magic was not qualified to detect so much information, so it dutifully returned to the front, wanting to record the moment when Harley held the cup.

Harry didn't know why he stood there for an extra minute, but only now stretched out his hand, leaving enough time for the staff of the Ministry of Magic to take photos as a souvenir.

But an accident happened. Just when Harley's hand was about to touch the trophy, an unknown voice suddenly yelled from behind her: Heart-breaking!

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Outside the maze, the audience, judges and guests had no idea that such a big thing had happened in the maze.

When the image of Harley facing the trophy reappeared on the screen, cheers became louder and louder.

Sirius was holding a big camera, excitedly preparing to take pictures like a child.

Lupine couldn't help but shook his head, but he didn't restrain his good friend.

Fudge waved his fist vigorously and dropped it heavily on the table in front of him, with a bright smile on his face.

A glorious political achievement seemed to be flying towards him, dispelling the gloom during this period.

In the corner of the referee's box farthest from Fudge, Crouch was also staring at the screen expressionlessly.

When he saw that Harley was about to win the cup and the referees around him were all paying attention, and no one was paying attention to him, he suddenly pulled out his wand:

Crackling explosion! Shattered to pieces! Heart-breaking! Avada Kedavra!

Four consecutive spells flew in four directions. The explosion spell directly detonated the alchemy screen in mid-air, while the crushing spell accurately hit the instrument in front of the wizard who controlled the light screen.

Under the power of the crushing spell, the instrument was directly transformed into countless fragments, and finally turned into a pile of powder.

But it wasn't over yet, a green light flashed, and the Cruciatus Curse accurately hit Fudge's back.

Ahhhhhhh...! Fudge instantly let out a shrill scream, and his fat body fell forward and hit the table.

Umbridge had just graciously made a cup of hot tea for the minister, and now all the hot tea was poured onto Fudge's hand.

This made Fudge, who was already tortured by Cruciatus Curse spoilers, scream even more sadly, and he fell off his chair and fell directly to the open space of the rostrum.

His body was obviously so fat, but he showed amazing flexibility, curled up into a ball of flesh, and rolled around desperately.

Minister, minister! What's wrong with you? Minister!

Umbridge was the first to rush forward, kneeling in front of Fudge and letting out a heart-rending cry of pain.

Her soprano once even surpassed Fudge's wails, showing her loyalty.

Of course, while showing her loyalty, she also drew out her wand vigilantly, fearing that someone might also attack her.

As for the other wizards present, including Professor Dumbledore, the deans on the rostrum, and senior officials such as Amelia Burns and Rufus Scrimgeour, none of them paid attention to Fudge.

Because everyone felt the breath of death, a green spell flew over the heads of the wizards and flew towards Professor Dumbledore.

Fortunately, Professor Dumbledore reacted very quickly and didn't even need to use his wand, he just clapped his hands.

A thick notebook on the table instantly turned into a wall, successfully blocking the death curse for its master.

And most people's attention was focused on Crouch who released a series of spells because of this death curse.

What are you doing? Barty Crouch! As the director of the Auror Office, Scrimgeour shouted immediately, and two full-body restraint spells flew over.

But Crouch gave them no chance to catch him.

Seeing that all three spells successfully hit and completed the corresponding tasks, only the Death Curse had no effect, and Crouch had no reaction, or more spells were released later.

He just mechanically pointed the wand at the soles of his feet and kept mumbling.

Before Scrimgeour's full-body binding spell hit Crouch, black flames had already appeared on Barty Crouch Sr.'s body.

The raging fire ignited and engulfed the middle-aged wizard with an expressionless face in the flames, but there was a faint hint of relief in his eyes.

When this series of things happened, there was chaos on the rostrum.

The two deans, Professor Snape and Professor Sprout, cast several spells one after another to force the panicked students to quiet down.

Professor Dumbledore waved his wand with a serious face, finally extinguishing the fire that Barty Crouch Sr. had ignited and burned his own life.

Li Huo... and the soul-stealing curse...

Professor Dumbledore whispered two words, and the wizards closest to him suddenly trembled.

Dumbledore, are you sure it's the Imperius Curse? Scrimgeour couldn't help but ask, with hope in his voice, hoping to get a negative answer.

But looking at Professor Dumbledore's serious face, Scrimgeour's heart slowly sank.

Poppy, please help Connelly with some simple treatment. Professor Dumbledore looked at Ms. Pomfrey who was rushing over.

If you lack a magic potion to cure the sequelae of the Cruciatus Curse, you can ask Severus for help.

Ms. Pomfrey nodded, then picked up the medical kit and rushed towards Fudge.

Unexpectedly, she prepared various magic potions for the warriors, but in the end it was the Minister of Magic who used them first.

After completing all this, Professor Dumbledore began to arrange various matters in an orderly manner, and at the same time sent signals to Professor McGonagall and other security officers in charge of patrols in the maze to inform them of what was happening outside.

What Professor Dumbledore didn't know was that everything he did was seen by Fudge, who had already drank the potion and his pain was relieved a lot.

I don’t know if it was the mental torture caused by the Cruciatus Curse that made Fudge become more paranoid. In short, Fudge looked at Professor Dumbledore and his eyes became more and more strange.

My dear, you bad old man really wants to steal my position as Minister of Magic!

I was just hit by the Cruciatus Curse and moaned for a while, but you didn't even care about me and just started to snatch my power!

A hint of gloom flashed in Fudge's eyes, but it was well concealed by his political qualities.

No one noticed this except Umbridge.

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Harley in the maze didn't know what was happening outside, and even if she knew, she wouldn't have time to care.

Because it looks like she's going to be in big trouble.

The Cruciatus Curse accurately hit the unsuspecting Harley. The girl fell to the ground without saying a word and curled up into a ball.

All petrified!

The unknown person hiding in the dark was not careless at all. Seeing that Harley was suffering from the pain of being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, he immediately added a Petrification Curse.

Harry's whole body suddenly became stiff and he could no longer move.

In the corner of the room, there was a blur of light.

A figure took off his invisibility cloak and rushed over at a trot.

The man was pale, slightly freckled, and had messy light-blond hair.

It was the Death Eater who planned all this, Barty Crouch Jr.

Barty Crouch Jr. did not let down his guard because Harley was petrified, nor did he say any nonsense.

He rushed forward with a lunge, and at some point he took out a silver dagger made by a goblin in his hand.

Barty Crouch Jr. stopped in front of Harley and slashed Harley's arm with a knife.

Blood immediately flowed down.

Barty Crouch Jr. waited for a few seconds until the flow of blood became stable, then pulled out a test tube also made of pure silver and took a tube full of blood.

After sealing the test tube with a special stopper, Barty Crouch Jr. quickly added a healing spell and a stun spell, and then turned to the trophy.

He carefully wrapped the test tube in a package made of dragon skin and placed it in the trophy.

He also took an unconscious rabbit out of his pocket and threw it into the trophy.

The moment a living creature with the breath of life came into contact with the trophy of the Six-wizard Tournament, a light flashed on the trophy.

The door key is activated.

The trophy twisted for a moment and then disappeared.

Barty Crouch Jr. nodded with satisfaction, took out his wand again, and cast several crushing spells on the stand where the Six Wizards Tournament trophy was placed, further weakening the magic left by the Ministry of Magic along the trophy door key. traces to find the possibility of finding their owner.

How prudent, Barty Crouch Jr. Senior Riddle is so lucky to have you.

A crisp voice suddenly sounded behind Barty Crouch Jr.,

You are so talented, do you want to be my dog? I still need a smart dog like you!

Barty Crouch Jr. was shocked, but there was no special change in the expression on his face. At the same time, he calmly said:

Being a dog for you? That's not impossible. But you have to tell me your identity.

Also, if you want me to betray my current master and serve you, then you have to give me a reason.

Yes. The crisp voice thought again, I have to introduce you to the benefits that you can get by following me.

Well...let me think about it...

Before he finished speaking, Barty Crouch Jr. suddenly made a 180-degree turn and shouted at the same time:

Heart-breaking and bone-cutting! Soul leaving the body!

This is his favorite and most commonly used spell combination.

While the Cruciatus Curse brings intense pain to the target, it can also give the cursed person an extremely powerful sense of mental oppression, effectively weakening their mental defenses.

And if you use the Soul Seizing Curse at this time, the success rate will be much greater.

Even a strong Occlumency master would find it difficult to effectively resist this combination of spells, and would be directly captured by the Imperius Curse.

The pair of powerful Aurors, Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom, were caught by him with this silky combo.

Of course, Barty Crouch Jr. also took advantage of their trust in him and paired it with verbal interference.

After all, he is the sole heir of the Crouch family, so he should be the staunchest one against black magic.

Now, Barty Crouch Jr. is repeating his old tricks, chatting with the unknown wizard to lower the other party's vigilance, and at the same time, it is also easier for him to judge the other party's location based on the sound.

Barty Crouch Jr. is very confident in this method of combat. He feels that unless he is the great Voldemort or the old immortal Dumbledore, others will not have much chance to resist when facing this kind of offensive. .

However, he miscalculated, and a mirror suddenly appeared between the two of them, swallowing up two consecutive spells.

This shocked Barty Crouch Jr. Without thinking much, he quickly laid out layers of defensive spells in front of him.

This process was extremely smooth, and no one came to stop Barty Crouch Jr.'s actions.

He couldn't help but feel doubtful about this, but he still made preparations according to his own habits and plans.

After completing all the defensive work, Barty Crouch Jr. carefully looked at the wizard behind him.

A scene that frightened him appeared. The girl who was lying defenseless on the ground disappeared.

A huge spider web hung from the ceiling at some point, and Harley sat in it, shaking her legs gently.

Good evening, Mr. Riddle's loyal servant and loyal Death Eater, dear Mr. Barty Crouch Jr.

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I couldn't stand it anymore. My muscles ached all over my body, I had a headache, and I had diarrhea. I went to the bathroom seven times in one night, and once in the middle, I lost consciousness inexplicably and fell down. Damn it, I hope it’s not Yang.