[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

The Triwizard Tournament is indeed a once-in-a-century event.

The former Harry had no time to take care of it, but now he is sitting high in the auditorium and has gradually been infected by people's enthusiasm.

The atmosphere at the scene was very noisy, almost all the parents of the students came.The cheerful dance music was slow and slow, and the people under the lights were flushed with excitement.

On the rostrum, Dumbledore in a colorful suit laughed.His dark circles were getting worse, and the old headmaster nearly fell asleep during a recent private lesson.

Next to Dumbledore, the referees are already in place.Except for Durmstrang's principal, Karkaroff, who was not seen until the start of the game.

And time will not wait for anyone, a whistle blows, and the Hogwarts warriors set off first.They were wearing black robes, one handsome and dignified, the other passionate.A hundred meters away, as a partner, Harry could clearly feel Draco's scorching gaze projected on him.Even through thousands of people, even if he couldn't see the elf's face at all.

Harry didn't look back until Draco's figure disappeared at the entrance of the fence.He gave Hermione a wink, and told Sirius that they had left something important and needed to go back to the dormitory.He walked through the crowd all the way, hurriedly, and ran to the lake in a familiar way.

It was a boring night.There is no gentle breeze, nor is Shining relieved.Behind the layers of dark clouds, the bright moon only showed half of its face.

Harry glanced up, feeling confused.After that, he suddenly remembered a few prophecies he encountered in this life.

In the first grade, Ma'er told him: be careful of silver-haired women.

It turned out that the woman was none other than Morgan Le Fay Avalon.

In the second grade, he and Hermione found Firenze and were told of the impending disaster: When the catastrophe falls, go in the opposite direction... There may be an answer behind the two-headed deer on the other side.

Next, the summer vacation of the third grade.Trelawney's prophecy in conversation with Dumbledore: This is about to happen - the return of the dark forces that have been planned for a long time... The servants of the Dark Lord will help him to be born again, more than ever Always powerful and terrifying.The fear of a thousand years ago is about to dominate this land, and the forces of evil will be stronger than ever...

Harry once thought: If the prophecy is really so irresistible, what does their rebirth mean?

The icy lake water washed away the heat and dryness of his body, and at the same time, his cranky thoughts faded away.

Under the cover of darkness, Harry plunged into the Black Lake.From the dull pain in the waist and abdomen, a curved green scale quickly spread to the heel.

In the blink of an eye, fishtails take the place of legs.

Without stopping, he quickly swam towards the witch's lair.With the marks left before, this time the trip will arrive in less than 10 minutes.

On the delicate white sand, traces of the activities of intelligent creatures can be traced.If you look carefully, you can still find some well-preserved utensils.

Harry could imagine what kind of prosperous scene it was under the Black Lake thousands of years ago.The fairies in the lake who live here play and play, their pure eyes don't know the world.

Until later, a lake fairy named Weiwei'an was born.She became their chief, the supreme queen of the waters.

No one can tell who is right: the fall of Merlin, the wrath of the Twelve Warriors, and Vivienne's deserved punishment... Thousands of years later, the fairy became a witch, and the Lake of Avalon was replaced by another familiar name, It became the Black Lake in later generations.

It wanders quietly at the foot of Hogwarts, containing all the glory and precarious years of the past.And those secrets that no one knows are also covered up by a handful of fine sand.

Harry's search this time can be said to be fruitless.He searched almost every corner of the lair, and all he got was a few paragraphs of Old English that he could vaguely guess the meaning of, and a few pictures carved on the walls.Those pictures, without exception, recorded some of the normal life of the demon girl.They work from dawn to sunset, and they will leave Avalon together in the annual festival to find their partners in the Valley of the Phoenix.

If lucky, the fairies in the lake will sign a contract with a phoenix.When they set foot on land, the phoenix will act as their guide.

Among the hundreds of phoenixes, there is one bird that is very special.Harry hadn't noticed it before, but he was enlightened when he saw the mark in Vivienne's urn.

Chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail... The mysterious and ancient oriental phoenix is ​​a divine bird that symbolizes Jirui.Qiu You told him that the phoenixes that the British wizards talked about were just turkeys in their eyes.The real phoenix has the divine power to rule, and is in charge of death and resurrection.

At this moment, there was no way in Harry's mind that the peculiar and eerie wooden frame key to Potter Manor was a coincidence.Previously, he only thought that the wooden frame with the Deathly Hallows symbol was the tail feathers of a peacock, but now it seemed that it should be the tail feathers of a phoenix—no, the Phoenix King.

In the memory of the Sorting Hat, Dumbledore said: The three Peverell brothers who were cursed have been looking for a way to crack it, and in the end, the second and third succeeded.

Harry suddenly had a guess in his mind, if it is the Phoenix King who controls life and death, can he have the ability to break the death spell of the Twelve Warriors?

He bought a question in his heart, but before he had time to think about it, a buzzing cyclone caught his attention.

Harry got out of the tomb, and he saw the huge ship almost as soon as he looked up.Huge black hull, pointed masts—it was none other than Durmstrang's big ship!

Without hesitation, Harry chased after him like a galloping arrow.

The ship is rising, breaking through the water pressure of the channel, and rushing to the surface of the water in a rapidly spinning vortex.Its swarthy figure looked eerie in the thin moonlight.The huge sound of splashes startled the creatures in the Black Lake and also a couple on the shore of the lake.

It was Theodore Not and a Raventraw girl.

Since the third grade, the originally arrogant Nott has lost his voice.He always does his own thing alone, as if he has nothing to do with anyone and is not interested in anyone.

Harry had thought that Nott's change was due to witnessing his mother's death this summer.In the past, Nott, him, and Luna were the only three people in the school who could see the night flag, and Nott's reason was his mother.

This incident made him silent. If he hadn't seen him here, Harry would have almost forgotten about this young man who had confronted them once.

Harry, who had cast an invisibility spell on himself, got ashore first, and he was standing not far from Nott and the others.I heard the girl's curious voice: "Who is that?"

A group of people disembarked from the ship.

First there was a rustling sound, and after a while, the mouse running towards this side turned into a man with thinning hair.Then, dozens of shadowy figures, without exception, were wearing black cloaks and silver masks.

Death Eaters!

The girl's screams pierced the night sky, but calls for help a few meters away from the arena were of no avail.Theodore Norte stood in front of the girl, he hugged her tightly, and the two of them fell to the ground in fear.

The devil in front of him didn't seem to notice the movement here.They stood respectfully in two sets, bowed their bodies, bowed their knees, and greeted their sovereign in silence.

The moonlight broke through the dark clouds, and the white light sprinkled the earth.Under the night sky, in the silver light, a skinny man played with his wand with his pale and slender fingers.He was tall and thin, wrapped in a pitch-black robe, like a walking skeleton, without flesh and blood, exuding a dead air.

The man walked towards his servant, he raised his hand, and the Death Eaters immediately retreated obediently to both sides.Behind them, a man with a goatee plopped on his knees: "Master—Master—! Please! For the sake of bringing you in by boat—"

"Are you negotiating terms with your master, Karkaroff?"

"No--! No--! Master, I am loyal to you, and everything I have done is forced to--"

A green light flashed, and Karkaroff's voice completely disappeared.

Because of the fake Moody's coaching, thanks to him, there is no student in Hogwarts who doesn't know the Avada Kedavra.The girl in Nott's arms had never seen such a terrible scene, and she screamed like she couldn't control herself.

The shrill voice caused the assailant to turn around, and he looked this way... It was a face that was no different from his memory.It was paler than a skeleton, its two narrow eyes were blood-red, its nose was as flat as a snake's, with only two thin slits...

Voldemort is resurrected.

Years of stereotyped thinking made Harry think that the frequent actions of the Death Eaters this year were all aimed at bringing him out of Hogwarts and resurrecting Voldemort.But he forgot that he is not the only enemy of Voldemort.

Destiny has already changed its course and is unpredictable.

Like Bertha Jorkins, she still went to Albania last summer, but luckily Voldemort was no longer there.

What if Voldemort had been resurrected back then?

Harry never thought of that.

The prophecy of fate made him blind and arrogant, so that he made mistakes without knowing it.

The Dark Lord's servants will help him return to life, stronger and more terrifying than ever.The fear of a thousand years ago is about to dominate this land, and the forces of evil will be stronger than ever...

Everything that is established will eventually come—and this is just the beginning.

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