Reborn Evil Wizard

Chapter 127 The Appearance of Barty Crouch

Rita Skeeter, the reporter for the Daily Prophet, has been writing about Harry Potter ever since the Savior Potter's victory in the second event of the Triwizard Tournament. All reports about Porter seem to be trying to make him a lone hero.Of course, when she found that more people seemed to have a soft spot for the savior's private life, she immediately changed her focus and began to write about the innocent friendship between teenagers and girls across colleges and schools.

In fact, Elenita Yueser Ereda and Fleur Delacour have been under the watchful eyes of the public more than once, because who should Potter go to dinner with or go to the library with? They couldn't help talking and mocking each other for some small problems.If it weren't for the fact that Potter's presence made them restrain themselves, they probably would have fought unbearably immediately, no, or, in places where Potter was not present, these girls might have already fought for their desire for dominance .

Potter was very calm about the girls' jealous behavior, and it could even be said that he was conniving with it with a joking attitude.Being enthusiastically pursued by a beautiful girl is very natural and accustomed to him, and it doesn't bring him the slightest feeling about it.

Perhaps as early as a few years ago, his originally cruel and ruthless heart would only act for one person again. Although he didn't really want to admit it, he understood that a fall is a fall, and there is no excuse at all.And what he has to do is no longer to deny his heart, but to firmly grasp the deepest desire in his heart, and completely control him in his own hands.

This tumor-like attachment can no longer be erased, and the longer it goes on, the more sick it becomes.Even in the end, Potter couldn't be sure what he would do. He only knew that he would get that person. No matter what method he used or what price it cost, getting him was enough!

In the last week of May, as the sun went down, Potter had just stepped out of Gryffindor Tower when he met Fleur Delacour, who had been waiting for him for so long.

"Hey, Harry, do you want to go together?" Fleur was dressed very playfully today, her long silver hair was tied into a high ponytail, and her silver-white robe highlighted her fully developed bumpy figure. The moment she saw Potter, she walked over and greeted him warmly with one of his arms in her arms.

This evening is a small gathering before the third event of the Triwizard Tournament. The four brave men need to go to the Quidditch field to find Bagman at nine o'clock in the evening. How to prepare for the competition in the field.

They met Cedric on the way, and they simply left together.Along the way, Cedric kept guessing about the content of the competition, which made Fleur, who had managed to get rid of Alenita so that she could spend more time with Potter, very dissatisfied, but Potter was always calm and smiled. Be gentle and kind without losing tact.

When they came to the Quidditch pitch, they realized that the place had completely changed.As if overnight, someone built countless long low walls here, intricately extending in all directions.

"This is, the labyrinth?" Potter raised his eyebrows, looking at Ludo Bagman who was walking towards them with a smile eagerly after he found himself waiting for someone to arrive.

"That's right, it's a maze." Bagman said cheerfully, hopping around on tiptoes, "The third project is very simple and clear. The trophy for the Triwizard Tournament is placed in the center of the maze. You just need to pass through the maze." The maze, the first warrior to encounter it is the winner."

Potter nodded, he seemed a little careless, the day of the decisive victory was getting closer, and this kind of tormented waiting made him more and more impatient.At this moment, he desperately wants to see that person, wants to hug him, kiss him, press him under him and tell him that he wants him.But the only rationality is still trying its best to suppress Potter, it's not the time, he warned himself, it's not the time.However, it will be soon, if you bear it any longer, you will not have to endure it any longer...

Bagman also simply introduced the rules of the game and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Porter vaguely, wanting to say something, but found that the other party didn't seem to pay attention to his expression at all, and finally had no choice but to Touching his nose, he left angrily.

The four of Porter walked back and chatted casually. At present, only Porter is the big favorite. Only his points are far higher than everyone else. Except for Fleur, Cedric and Krum looked at him. They were full of jealousy, but they did not show this hostility. After all, no one knows how the ending will be until the end. What's more, the third competition requires not only strength, but also luck.No one is willing to turn against others in this situation. If someone else holds a grudge and hits him hard in the maze, then there will really be no place to cry.

When they had just passed Hagrid's hut and the brightly lit Beauxbatons carriage, there was a sudden rustling sound in the dark and deep woods nearby, and the dense and tall bushes swayed. Before a few people were alerted, they saw a The man suddenly stumbled out from behind a tall oak tree, and everyone recognized him. The man who appeared suddenly was the Director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic who had disappeared due to illness for a long time and was even rumored to have passed away. , Barty Crouch.

"Oh, Merlin, Mr. Crouch? What's the matter!?" Fu Rong exclaimed. She looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and couldn't believe her eyes.

After all, compared with the solemnity and seriousness in the selection of the brave in the first Triwizard Tournament, Crouch at this time looked terrible.He seemed to have been wandering outside for many days, and even the wizard robes on his body were already tattered.His face was gray and haggard, his face was covered with mud, his body was also stained with blood, and he was extremely depressed.

What was even more inconspicuous was that Crouch didn't seem to see any of them at all. He muttered something into the air, as if he was talking to another person.Sometimes roaring, sometimes low, crazy, like a complete lunatic.

"Isn't he the referee? It doesn't look very good." Krum also said.

Potter narrowed his eyes the first time he saw Crouch, gently stroked the wand in his sleeve, and nodded noncommittally when he heard what the two said, but he was thinking about how to deal with this sudden accident .

Obviously, the middle-aged wizard in front of him is the reaction after being under the Imperius Curse for a long time. In fact, Potter is behind this incident, but shouldn't the man in front of him be locked up at home by Little Buddy? What the hell, someone ran out, and let him come to Hogwarts!

Hearing Crouch's incoherent calls to find Dumbledore, Potter's face turned cold. At this time, it is better not to think about how the accident happened, but to think about how to solve it before Dumbledore comes. Accident.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to the other three people, "I'm going to find Professor Dumbledore, and you are here to help watch Mr. Crouch."

"Wait, Harry, I'll go with you." Seeing that Potter was going to leave alone, Fleur called out hastily.

But Potter immediately refused, "Listen, Fleur, you must stay here and see Mr. Crowdy, he has obviously been attacked with a curse, maybe the danger is not over yet. I need you to stay here Stay here, after all, you are all senior students, it would be good to have one more person. I will go to the principal immediately, and you must be careful yourself."

Before he finished speaking, Potter turned around and ran back, and disappeared after a while.

The remaining three people looked at each other in blank dismay, all looked at Crouch who was muttering something to a tree, and didn't know what to do for a long time.

"Let's just wait for Potter. Seeing Mr. Crouch's situation is really not right." Cedric coughed and said first, he pulled out his wand, and suggested, "Maybe we can also You should be more vigilant."

But it's a pity that he still finished his sentence, and when he met Fleur who was facing him, he opened his mouth to scream, and a green light quickly cut through the night sky like lightning and knocked Cedric to the ground. How did the other two people react, and the two incantations that followed made their eyes go black and they completely passed out on the ground.

In the dark woods, three teenagers and girls lay motionless on the ground as if they were dead, and beside them was a crazy old man talking to himself. This scene looked extremely strange, accompanied by footsteps from far to near The sound seemed a little creepy.

A few seconds later, the black-haired boy's tall and straight figure and handsome face appeared here. He turned the magic wand in his hand in a circle, but he didn't even look at the unconscious person who was suddenly attacked by him. His gaze fell gloomyly on Crouch who still didn't seem to notice the crisis.

"Okay, it looks like I have to hurry up..." He raised his hand to look at the gear watch on his wrist, frowned slightly, and when he looked up again, he looked at Crouch with a bad expression.

Cruel light shone from his half-closed eyes. Facing Crouch, the teenager raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a bloody smile.

"Hey, let me see how you got here, Mr. Barty Crouch. After all, your appearance will destroy the previous layout."

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