[Comprehensive] travel tour

I didn't find one, but I hope the principal will look for it.Those who save are always thinking about testing themselves to cultivate a savior or something, and it is better to do something more practical, so that the big power is not in vain.It was Harry's voice.

The headmaster did not disappoint Harry. A few months later, Dumbledore told Harry that the pendant of Slytherin and the ring of the Gaunt family had been destroyed, so there was only one Horcrux left. .Harry looked at the headmaster's injured hand, the arm was black as if it had been scorched, what a pity!Harry was a little embarrassed and asked if he needed help?Rejected by Dumbledore, Harry was relieved that Snape could help him heal.

Now the school is about to hold the Triwizard Tournament, also known as the "Goblet of Fire", and will be the strongest warrior in the distance with the other two schools, Bill Bayton and Damsian.Harry is not interested in this at all. One is that he cannot participate due to the age limit, and the other is that he really doesn’t like the "XX Cup". Solving him made Harry depressed for a long time.Now there's another Goblet of Fire, Harry thought secretly, if Voldemort came out again, he would never let it go this time.

Seeing the high-profile and unique appearances of the two schools, Harry sat in the corner and played with the paid in his hand. Hermione was helpless, "I knew you would be here, Harry, let's go dance." Hermione cheerfully said Running over, Harry glanced at Hermione, Hermione lowered her head and sighed, sat beside Harry and said, "Well, I know you like to be clean, so pretend I didn't say so."

"Harry, is your godfather alright?" the bored Hermione asked.Thinking of the godfather he hadn't known for a long time, Harry nodded helplessly. Hermione knew that Harry was always helpless towards his godfather Sirius.Sirius was wronged and imprisoned because of the death of his parents. Harry was very guilty, but Sirius objected to the addition of the surname Liu on Harry’s surname. He didn't like Sirius in the first place, and he didn't like Sirius even more now, and Harry was very unhappy.And regarding Harry's entry into Ravenclaw, the godfather was also full of disbelief, yelling and giving Harry a headache.While respecting the quintessential Gryffindor godfather, Harry didn't have a very close relationship with him.

Here, Harry was chatting with Hermione without a word, and the warriors who participated in the competition had already started to be announced there, and when Harry and Hermione were about to leave, they suddenly heard their own name.Everyone in the hall turned to look at him,

There was no applause, just the buzzing of bees.Who is framing me!It was Harry's only voice. "Harry, you?" Hermione asked suspiciously. "Do you think I will sign up? It seems that someone is trying to make trouble again." Harry said coldly.Hermione nodded. Harry had never been interested in this kind of excitement. It seemed that there was a conspiracy.

In the end, Harry had to go to the Triwizard Tournament.Harry won the first two games. Although there were a few twists and turns, the good news is that in the first game, Harry and Hermione finally established a relationship. Huai Yao expressed that his daughter-in-law was very satisfied.As for the interviews from the newspaper, Harry refused all of them, and he could imagine how annoying his life was after being interviewed by them.There is an enthusiastic Hermione, and the noisy godfather has added a different color to her life, and she really doesn't want to be disturbed by others, especially strangers.And Harry was sure that there would definitely be Voldemort's shadow in this match, and he was in no mood to talk to them.

The final project in the Triwizard Tournament is the maze, which must be navigated while avoiding many dangerous magical creatures provided by Hagrid.If you give up, use the wand to send a red signal, and you will be rescued by the professors, and the trophy will be at the finish line.In the end, Harry and Cedric of Hufflepuff reached the finish line at the same time. After discussion, they decided to pick up the trophy at the same time, but unexpectedly, the trophy was a portkey, which took Harry and Cedric to a cemetery.There, Harry met the weak Lord Lord Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew. One was the enemy who killed his father and mother, and the other was the betrayer he had been looking for for a long time. It was really a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

Harry's brain was running rapidly, thinking of countermeasures.Since you want to be resurrected, then I will fulfill you, which is better than splitting your soul and running away. Open a defensive array and place it on Cedric's body, and click his dumb point for him to hide.Harry pretended to appear suddenly, and was grabbed by Peter wearing a cloak, his wand was taken away, and his whole body was tightly tied to the tombstone, with his wand and a pile of clothes wriggling in front of him.The cauldron was approaching the gravestone, it seemed to be full of water, Harry could tell from the sound of splashing, and the boiler was big enough to fit a grown man into the pile of laundry on the grass. Things stirred more violently.

Peter took out a stone, and an ugly, very disgusting thing was revealed.The thing had the shape of a human child bent on its knees, but it had no hair and a scaly surface, its back was a perfect black red, its arms and legs were thin and fragile, and its face, by no means The child had that face: flat, snake-headed, with twinkling red eyes.The little thing looked so helpless as it lifted its tiny arms around Peter's neck.Ha ha ha, I didn't expect Voldemort to be so miserable, you are like this, and you were so embarrassed last time in the World Cup!

Peter put the little thing in the cauldron, raised his wand, closed his eyes and shouted to the night sky: "O father's bones, give infinitely, give your son a chance to be born again!" Harry The graveyard cracked beneath him, and Harry saw a puff of dust rise into the air under Peter's spell, and fall softly into the cauldron.The diamond-like surface of the water cracked and hissed. , sparks splashed in all directions, and the surface of the water turned a bright, ****-like dark blue.

Then Peter began to whimper under his breath, and he drew from under his coat a long, narrow, bright silver sword. "Muscles of the servant, give it voluntarily, and give your master a chance to be reborn!" Holding the sword in his left hand, he stretched out his right hand and swung it down. The scream that pierced the night sky passed through Harry's eardrums, and then heard Mrs. Gasping in pain, Harry didn't sympathize with Peter's misery, watching the cauldron turn into fiery red water.Then Peter approached Harry staggeringly, "O blood of the enemy...conquered by force...you will...reanimate your opponent..." Harry watched as the point of the sword pierced the crook of his right arm , blood continuously dripped from his tattered clothes and entered a small glass bottle.Harry raised his eyebrows, dare to hurt me, although I did it on purpose, but Peter, I will let you know how the blood flowers bloom beautifully!

Peter staggered back to the cauldron with Harry's blood and poured it into it, kneeling beside him panting and whimpering as the liquid kept changing until it turned into an empty white mist.Harry tore apart and untied the ropes that bound him, flew to re-start the wand of cursing, and then saw the black silhouette of a person, tall and thin, slowly rising from the boiler. "Put clothes on me!" A high, cold voice sounded from behind the fog.Although Peter was still whimpering and groaning, he still shook his wound and crawled to pick up the pile of black clothes on the grass.Then he staggered to his feet, tiptoed, and with one hand he pulled the clothes over his master's head.The tall, thin man stepped out of the boiler and stared at Harry...

Voldemort looked away from Harry and began examining his own body.His hands were like huge, pale spiders; his long white fingers caressed his breast lightly.Arms and face; the red eyes with split pupils, like cat's eyes, glowed brighter in the dark.He held up his hand and stretched his fingers with an expression of rapt attention and pleasure.

Harry had a chill, and said in a very gentlemanly manner: "Does Mr. Voldemort need a mirror? I happen to have one here. I think you don't know what the hell you look like. I really feel heartbroken for your aesthetics!" Really took out a mirror and put it in front of Voldemort.Voldemort pulled out his wand and lifted the upper sleeve of Peter's left hand. Harry saw something on the skin, which seemed to be a bright red tattoo - it was a skull with a snake sticking out of its mouth, and the symbol of Death Eaters had changed. It was black and shiny.Harry squinted his eyes, was he showing that he had returned? Hehe, it's too early to be complacent.

"How many will still dare to come back when they feel I'm resurrected?" he murmured, his shining red eyes gazing at the stars. "And how many people would be stupid enough to leave?" He started pacing up and down, and Harry and Wintile kept scanning the tomb after that.After about a minute, he looked down at Harry again, his serpentine face twisted into a cruel smile. "Harry Potter, you are standing on the remains of my dead father," he said softly.

"Uh...I'm sorry, but the ashes are not used to revive you, I think you won't mind if I burn this place." After speaking, Harry flew towards Voldemort with a devil's fire, but was dodged , Harry raised his eyebrows, it was just a test.Voldemort's angry eyes seemed even more bloodshot: "You are really brave, but..."

"However, I want to remind you that you always seem to underestimate my strength. How powerful do you think you can be if you are reborn with a broken soul?" Harry directly interrupted Voldemort's words, and the enhanced version of the immortal lock chain Huai Yao sent Imprison Voldemort, a piercing wrist bone hurts Voldemort