HP leap time

It's a little too easy, but these victories can always bring him infinite confidence. Although Harry has never been very worried about the person hiding behind him, because the more dangerous it seems, the more obvious his weakness is, not to mention he understands History, so it is only a matter of time before he is caught.But I didn't expect that the other party would pretend to be Moody as always, and I didn't expect to be discovered by myself so quickly.

Imagine how aggrieved Voldemort is now!There is almost no one around!A figure flashed through Harry's mind, the Death Eater who released the Dark Mark on the Quidditch night.

Oh.

And a scarred face.

"His identity has been found!"

Professor McGonagall walked into the principal's office in a hurry, her face was very solemn, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were entangled, like unwoven hemp rope.Putting some news and materials on the mahogany table covered with tea sets, she looked up at Dumbledore.

Harry was sitting in a corner beside him, holding a cup of coffee with honey in his hand.

Mrs. Ponrad is taking care of Professor Moody, who has just been rescued from the crate.

"Traps in my new office, stupid traps, and those evil black potions..." Professor Moody glared viciously at the tall man strapped to the high chair. "He has prepared a lot of compound potions. Obviously he thinks he can pretend for a long time. I will report this shameful incident to the Ministry..."

"Don't worry, Moody." Dumbledore flipped through the file. Under the dazzling title bar, several panicked men disappeared into the darkness through a small portkey in a group.He looked at the sunlight outside the window and thought for a while.

"This is a fugitive, Luke Hebrew, do you have any impression of this name?"

"Yes!" Moody thought for a while, and became emotional in an instant. He waved his artificial leg and pointed his metal heel at the bearded man who had become dizzy after drinking Veritaserum. "That operation was a success... but four people escaped, including this person, I remember their names. That makes sense... yes... yes, he is a trafficker who works for their boss! "

Harry looked at the man suspiciously. He was firmly tied to the stool. He was a strong and tall man, his clothes were torn by his swollen body, and his full-chin beard was tangled together like a It was the weedy clump beside the Black Lake.

Shouldn't it be a Death Eater?But Dumbledore checked his arm, and there was no Dark Mark.So according to Moody, this is another dispute about Aurors and the dark arts?

No, that's not right... He took Moody's place and threw his name into the Goblet of Fire... So he was more than just a fugitive.

The animal writhed uneasily in his arms, and Harry reached into his robes with one hand and tried to hook its legs.

"The potion is starting to take effect." Snape took a step back and said while pinching the glass bottle.

All eyes were on the prisoner's face.

"Why did you sneak into the school in disguise?" Dumbledore folded his hands together and looked at him with his head tilted.

"Ponte found me and asked me to do this. He will give me a new identity and a lot of Galleons." His tone was unwavering.

"Who is Ponte?" Harry couldn't help asking, the name was very familiar, it was the name he heard the night of the Quidditch World Cup, that cunning scar-faced Death Eater.

"Another fugitive." Moody scowled.

"Tell me what you know, about Ponte?" Snape asked.

Luke sniffed and began to narrate. In his narration, Harry roughly knew what happened to these four fugitives. The thing that shocked him was that this black magic case was the case of the godfather during the summer vacation. The one mentioned, the case that found loopholes in Black's industrial chain and then found out all the way.And that cunning man named Ponte is a small employee of the Ministry of Magic, and he is doing some evil deeds behind his back.

The development of things made him feel panicked. Ponte's identity was exposed, and he selfishly betrayed the boss and trading base behind him, so the dark elements hidden in the magical world were caught by the Aurors.Unexpectedly, four escaped, and these four fugitives were involved in Hogwarts and the war between him and Voldemort.

So how on earth did Ponter... come into contact with Voldemort?

"He's a Death Eater." Harry said with a frown, and everyone looked back at him strangely, with complicated eyes.

"There are very few Death Eaters left in the wizarding world, Harry." Moody put his blue magic eyes in their sockets. "Don't speculate."

Well, Harry could only shrug helplessly.

These things are all connected with each other, developing silently where he can't see it.

Harry couldn't help thinking about what he had done. Time seemed to be forcibly correcting history, and it was more old-fashioned than he imagined. The world was maintaining its own order in its own way.But obviously, he changes faster than time corrects, if everyone's timeline is entangled like leaf veins but closely connected.

Then when a timeline changes and through the butterfly effect, the overall timeline will undergo different changes... Time and history will use its own way to disassemble and disassemble, pushing the vast timeline and the rolling wheel of history all the way Moving forward, finally reaching the goal it was supposed to achieve...

But in fact he has already surpassed time!

He changes faster, so fast that history can't even make up for it, and when he grows up, when his importance and influence are enough to get rid of his humble fate, he will succeed, and that is the time to beat time.

"What is the task that Ponte gave you?" Dumbledore glanced at Harry and continued to interrogate.

Luke sniffed again, shook his head and continued speaking in his hoarse voice.

"Sneak into Hogwarts, get Harry Potter to compete and help him win the Triwizard Tournament, and trade the trophy for a Portkey at the end..."

"what?"

The air instantly became quiet, and Mrs. Penrad took a deep breath.

"Where are you sending Harry? Why...is it Harry?" McGonagall looked at Mrs. Penrad in disbelief, and then turned back to look at the boy sitting beside her.

The boy raised his face in bewilderment, fidgeting with his hands in his robe restlessly.

"I don't know..." Luke looked at the portrait in front of him in confusion, and the past principals in the portrait also looked at the room with stern faces.

Harry noticed that the old Russian castle hanging directly above was gone, replaced by an oil painting of a landscape.

In the oil painting, a large area of ​​blue-gray covers the picture, and below the picture are small residential courtyards, which stretch on the blue grassland.The sky is clearly layered, the clouds are patchwork, the mountains under the sky are long, the grassland is vast, the flock of sheep and the butter grass are integrated...

His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but be attracted by the impact of the picture. The tip of his nose seemed to have the wind of green grass, and the endless grassland seemed to pass before his eyes...

"It's by no means simple." Dumbledore said in silence.

"What happened after you escaped?" Moody finally began to feel that things were out of control, and he put the last bandage on his artificial leg.

"Muggle community." Luke seemed lost in thought. "Mystery man……"

"Attacked us..."

"Do you remember where it was? Who is it?"

"Abandoned small squares, half intact swings..." Luke started talking.

From when they were attacked by a mysterious person to when the mysterious person followed Ponte away.

Everything is full of mysteries.

Harry narrowed his eyes, why was the place described by that stupid man somewhat similar to Privet Drive?When the other party said, "There is a phenomenon of magic backflow in the magic detection array in that place..." Harry's heart skipped a beat. by his side... and his behavior indirectly contributed to the development of the incident...

And that mysterious person... who is it?

Is it Voldemort?It's impossible to listen to his description.

"Who is that mysterious person..."

It seems that everyone is thinking about this question, because there is no doubt that no one knows what happened to the mysterious man and Ponte afterwards, and the bearded man didn't even see each other's appearance clearly.

And the accident started to happen from here, the Mysterious Man, Ponter, Death Eaters, Voldemort... Harry desperately sorted out the relationship in his mind.

Obviously, Ponte was not a Death Eater before meeting the mysterious man, and in his dream, and on that Irish World Cup night, Ponte was the scarface who found Voldemort...

How did a fugitive drug dealer without the Dark Mark make up his mind to find the rumored Dark Lord who had disappeared for many years?

That mysterious man...

ah!Another time break?

The source of a series of events seems to be on him.

Harry couldn't help looking at the guy who was captured, he had already extinguished this series of conspiracies, Peter, little Crouch, and this fool Luke...

So, how will time guide the development of history?

Harry raised his head and his gaze unconsciously fell on the painting that calmed his mind. The white clouds in the sky had drifted to sunny places, and the shepherds had driven the flock to other places...