Hogwarts wizard

"Hagrid, those mermaids..."

Harry always felt that those mermaids didn't mean any harm to them.

"This is just a game." Hagrid said. To them, this kind of thing is indeed just a game.

"What is that?" Jellal saw a hat, which looked familiar. He looked at it and walked over.

"Let's go and see!"

Jellal spoke.

Hagrid nodded. This is the Forbidden Forest. Logically speaking, ordinary people would not enter it at all, but under the current situation.

His heart couldn't help but thump for a moment.

After bypassing some trees, Hagrid and others saw Barty Crouch, but at this time he was lying on the ground, no longer breathing.

"Oh my god..." Hagrid said, he couldn't believe the scene before him.

Barty actually died in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts.

The uproar caused by this incident did not stop the Triwizard Tournament. Because of the death of Barty Crouch, Minister of Magic Fudge personally came to preside over the follow-up matters of the Triwizard Tournament.

Harry and Jellal were at Dumbledore's door, and Fudge and the others seemed to want to discuss something about today.

"Peter Pettigrew escaped, but we will talk about this later. There is someone waiting for us at the door." Professor Moody said.

He pointed at the door with his wand.

With a "squeak", the door was opened, and Dumbledore and others came out.

"You guys wait here for a moment. There is food on the table, but be careful." Dumbledore said. He let Jellal and Harry enter the room, and they left directly.

"Ok."

Of course they waited obediently, after all, the professors' matters were more important.

Harry wanted to grab some snacks on the table, but unexpectedly they flew up all of a sudden. They flew everywhere and gave Jellal a headache. After all, he couldn't catch them at all.

"Geral, catch them!" Harry said. When Jellal was about to catch them, he didn't know what he hit.

A basin seemed to contain the long blue sky, which attracted him deeply.

"Harry, come and see."

Harry also walked to the side of the basin. At this moment, the vortex in the basin started to move, sucking Jellal and Harry directly into it.

"boom!"

Harry and Jellal fell into a place surrounded by people, they seemed to be people from the Ministry of Magic, and one person in the middle was locked in a cage.

"Dean Dumbledore..."

Harry wanted to shake his hand, but he didn't expect that he and Jellal were like ghosts, and others couldn't see them.

"It seems like something that happened before." Jellal said. In front of him were Barty and Dumbledore, who looked younger.

"Please let me go, I can tell you what I know!"

"It's Igor Karkarlov..."

At this time, Jellal and Harry noticed that Karkaroff in front of them was locked in a small cage full of spikes.

"What can you provide?" Barty Crouch said with a serious face.

"Name, I can provide the name."

In order for Karkaroff to get out of Azkaban, he had no choice but to confess!

"can!"

"Evan Rosier."

"He is already dead." Minister Batty said. This man cannot be used as evidence to reduce his sentence!

"Haha, Roselle, I was lucky when I caught him." Professor Moody said to Dumbledore, and he pointed to his eyes.

The smile on his face makes people feel that this is really a very glorious thing.

"If you don't know anyone else, you'd better go back to Azkaban." Barty said.

Karkaroff seemed to be recalling, and he showed the mark on his hand, "Do you see this, the mark of the Death Eater, Severus Snape!"

At this time, Dumbledore stood up and said, "Snape can be trusted. He was an undercover agent for Voldemort before. This has been said many times."

Jellal was a little surprised, how could this happen?

Harry said, "Snape is a Death Eater?"

"Is there more? If not..."

"Lockwood!" Karkaroff said quickly. At this time, it is better to betray others than to be harmed himself, at least that's the case.

"Is it Augusta?"

People around them started talking. There were many Death Eaters around them at that time, but they couldn't find them.

"Any more? This is not enough to alleviate your sin!"

"There is another person. I saw him during the roundup. He tortured Auror Longbottom and his wife with the Cruciatus Curse. You also know this person!"

When Karkaroff said this, there was a malicious smile on his face, and Barty felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"It turns out Neville's father is also an Auror!"

Aurors are the detectives of the wizarding world and are respected by most people. m.biqmgè

I always thought Neville was very timid, but I never thought he had such a great father!

"who is it?"

"Barty Crouch! Little Barty!"

Karkaroff shouted loudly, and only then did he notice that Barty Jr. was about to run away and had been subdued!

At this moment, Jellal and Harry were ejected, and Dumbledore had returned.

"Did that really happen?" Harry asked. Perhaps this was a difficult question to understand. Karkaroff betrayed other Death Eaters, so the Ministry of Magic let him go.

Minister Barty's youngest son, Barty Crouch Jr., was sent to Azkaban by his father!

"Harry, Jellal, sometimes you shouldn't think too much. In that case, you may be happier."

Jellal shrugged. Sometimes happiness is just having other people carrying the burden forward. For Jellal, this kind of happiness may not be what he wants.

He would rather be the one carrying the weight.

As Jellal and Harry left, they happened to run into Snape, who was sorting out his storeroom of potions.

"Harry!"

Harry and Jellal stopped.

Snape took out a bottle of green juice, "Do you know what this is?"

"Bubble juice?" Harry didn't know exactly why Snape called him.

"This is Veritaserum. Your gillyweed was stolen from me, right? Of course, I believe this was just done by Harry and has nothing to do with you."

Snape spoke, not forgetting to glance at Jellal, who quickly said, "Professor Snape, we really don't have gillyweed."

"The skin of African tree snakes and grass spirit insects are all my personal collection. Who are you trying to trick with Polyjuice Potion!"

Snape didn't believe it, after all, Harry and the others had criminal records.

"It's really not us, Professor!"

Harry was also a little anxious. Snape didn't know why, but he always used various methods to target him. Sometimes he even wondered whether Snape wanted to kill him.

"I don't care if it's you or not, if I find out again in the future, I will never let it go easily! Especially you, Harry..."

After saying that, Snape left.

Harry was a little angry, "I really don't understand why he is always targeting me!"

Jellal shrugged. In fact, he didn't quite understand. After getting along with each other for several years, he could feel that Snape was not a bad person. He might be a little harsh sometimes, but he was really not a bad person.

But people like him have been targeting Harry, sometimes even over trivial matters!

But Harry was used to this kind of thing.

"I always feel that there is something wrong. This medicinal material is used to make polyjuice potion. Myrtle also said before that she saw scattered polyjuice potion..."

"what do you mean?"

"Maybe some people are not the original ones at all..."

Jellal thought about this problem. If he were someone else, maybe many things would be easy to do!

"Maybe it's aimed at you." Jellal said. This guess was not groundless. The Polyjuice Potion was easy to explain. Someone turned into Harry and threw his name into the Goblet of Fire.

But will he become someone else in the future?

"Be sure to pay attention during the third competition. You come with me!"

Jellal spoke.

Harry nodded. He was not an idiot, and he would not show off on many things.

Soon the third competition began, "Professor Moody hid the trophy in this maze. Only he knows the exact location. If you give up the competition inside, just use the wand to send out red sparks!"

The first warrior to touch the trophy is the champion! "

“You may lose yourself along the way, so you must be prepared.

Jellal, Harry and Cedric, you three go in first. "

The order of entry is based on the ranking of the previous level, so no one will be surprised.

Just as Harry entered, Professor Moody pointed him in a direction, but when Jellal turned around, he quickly stopped what he was doing.

Jellal always felt a little strange.

"Jeral, let's go this way."

At this time, the rest of the people began to enter the maze one after another. The maze looked very big, with tree walls on all sides.

"Krum, what are you doing!" They heard Fleur's voice, and Krum attacked Fleur.

While he was attacking, the tree wall had been closing slowly. Feeling Fleur, the tree wall stretched out various branches, as if trying to get her in. When Jellal and Harry arrived, .

Fleur had been sucked into the tree wall.

Harry had no choice but to send out a signal and have people rush over to rescue Fleur!

Jellal and Harry continued running in the same direction.

They were on guard against the tree walls that might close together at any time, feeling very dangerous.

"Bang!" Harry was knocked away by the sudden appearance of Krum and hit the tree wall. The tree wall rolled Harry in and seemed to be closing slowly.

"Harry!" Jellal quickly released his magic.

"Space cutting spell!"

This is a new space spell he has learned, and it is not very easy to use yet, but for these damn tree wall vines, it is still very easy to solve.

"Cedric, he's just under a spell!"

At this moment, Cedric subdued Krum, and after hearing Harry's words, he made no move.

But Krum got up and triggered the tree wall, which rolled up Cedric, "Save me!"

Cedric sensed danger, it was really scary.

Jellal just reached out and used the spell, Cedric is a good guy!

"The trophy is in front, let's go over there."

Jellal said, his tone was calm, he had no special thoughts about this trophy.

At this moment, Nina and Ai Fuli, who were bewitched by magic, ran over.

"I'll stop them, you go get the trophy!" Cedric said. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

If it weren't for Jellal and Harry, he might have been eliminated by now.

"Be careful, Krum is here again!"

Cedric alone couldn't stop the three of them.

They can't use large-scale destructive magic, they are just under a spell.

"Harry, go get the trophy!" Jellal didn't want to waste time on this matter. As long as he touched the trophy, the Triwizard Tournament would be over.

Harry nodded, ran to the trophy and reached out to touch it.

The whole person and the trophy disappeared in place!

Jellal secretly said bad! "Oops!"

He used the tree wall to suck Krum and the others in.

"I'll go find Harry, you can spark it and ask the academy to send someone over!" Jellal explained.

I'm afraid the trophy is now a space object. It was placed on that stand just now, and it smells like a trophy.

He can spatially shift himself based on this breath.

At this time, Harry and the trophy were teleported to a cemetery. He discovered that it was the cemetery of Voldemort's father.

At this moment, Peter Pettigrew came out from the side and swung his wand at Harry. Harry was knocked down against a huge statue.

The statue had a pair of wings and was obviously of a holy color, but at this moment it looked like a demon, its stick imprisoning Harry.

"Harry, it's been a long time since I last saw you. You should feel honored to be able to witness my master's resurrection with your own eyes!"

Peter Pettigrew was holding something neither human nor ghost in his arms. Harry knew that it was Voldemort!

He had dreamed about it, and looking at the scene in front of him, he was very angry!

I really should have killed him directly in the first place! No matter what legal sanctions, Azkaban can't trap him at all!

Harry really regretted it.

At this moment, a flame burned under the pot in front of Harry, and for a moment, the unknown liquid in the pot began to boil.

Peter Pettigrew threw the deformed Voldemort into the pot, still muttering, "Father's bones..."

After he finished speaking, he threw the bones of Voldemort's father into the water, which made the water splash even bigger.

Peter Pettigrew's eyes lit up.

"The blood of the enemy!"

After saying this, he moved closer to Harry, who was now firmly restrained.

He cut Harry's arm open and dripped blood into the boiling liquid.

"And the servant's flesh!"

He seemed to hesitate, then he was cruel, cut off his hand and threw it into the boiling liquid.