The huge labyrinth seems magnificent, but in fact there is nothing to see, the two warriors are drowned in the lush bushes, and they don't know where they have gone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The bush labyrinth opens from dusk until the end of the match, and as it gets late, the fog inside makes the maze even more terrifying, and the warrior lights his wand and searches through the maze.

...... Duran was as expressionless and unwavering as everyone in the audience, because the game was so boring. The student improvised hawkers became the most popular, selling snacks and drinks to give spectators an option to pass the time.

"Harry, you should be thankful that you're lucky, I think this third game is fundamentally subpar, even if you pass the Warriors, there's nothing to be happy about. "Did you say?"

"Professor, this is a traditional competition with a history of 700 years, and if you win a trophy, you can bring honor to the whole school. "Harry disagreed, apparently he had read 'Read the Wizard' and knew a lot about it.

"But what's the difference between that and the second race? When you're in the Black Lake, it's also dark and scary, and you're looking for things, and you're also hindered by the water grass carp people, and I think it's a little more difficult than a land maze. ”

Speaking of which, it seems to be pretty much the same, looking for something in the dark.

"Professor, is the blue fluorescence in the center of the maze the location of the trophy?"

"Yes. ”

While Duran was chatting with Harry, the fake Harry on the other side was watching around, and he knew that the enemy could appear at any time. He bought some snacks for Rog Glenn next to him, telling them not to be too noisy so that they could act on their own.

However, half an hour after dusk passed, no one came, and magic torches were lit around.

There was occasional squirming in the labyrinth, but everyone didn't know what was going on, and they were all about to doze off.

"Harry Potter, come on, we're going to take another picture of the four Warriors after the game is over, and all the judges will take a group photo together this time, you can come over and get closer to the seat first. ”

Nodding, this is no problem, but it is better, so that it will be more convenient for the other party to act and will not hurt the people around him. But when are they going to act?

They have already acted, and the reporter in front of them is Barty Jr. pretending.

Harry was taken to a secluded place, where Wormtail was pretending to be Fleur, and an ugly ghost pretending to be a beautiful woman was also working him. Barty Jr. first infiltrates the school pretending to be a reporter and gets Fleur's hair, and then asks Wormtail to pretend to be Fleur. That would never make Harry suspicious.

Indeed, Sirius, who was pretending to be Harry, did not suspect anything, and it was only when the other party made a move that he realized that he was careless.

Sirius couldn't move when he found himself under the spell behind him, knowing that the reporter behind him must be a fake.

"Wormtail, hurry up. ”

"The portkey is flying!" Wormtail chanted a flying spell.

The trophies in the maze flew up with a clatter, attracting everyone's attention.

It's finally time to get moving!

The Portkey teleported the three of them to a gloomy graveyard.

Voldemort and his minions had been waiting for a long time, and the moment they saw Harry Potter, Voldemort finally showed an ugly smile: "Harry Potter!"

Sirius was a little worried now, because he didn't notice the other party's behavior at all, so he was very passive at this time, and he couldn't move and let others slaughter him.

Wormtail and Barty Jr. knelt in front of Voldemort: "Master, we brought Harry Potter here." ”

"Okay, okay, okay, let's get started. ”

The cauldron has been set, Voldemort's father's grave has been opened, the bones of his loved ones are ready, and the next thing is the servant's meat. All but Harry were Voldemort's servants, and they were all willing to sacrifice their flesh.

It was little Barty who was quick and cut off all his right arm that had not fully recovered to Voldemort, which was much more loyal and decisive than Wormtail.

In the end, it was the blood of the enemy, who had worked so hard to capture Harry Potter, but only cut open a knife and released a little bit of blood. You said you want blood for Harry to donate blood, why is it so troublesome.

"The bones of our loved ones, the flesh of our servants, the blood of our enemies, give us back to our great Dark Lord. Wormtail lowered the flesh of Voldemort into the cauldron, and the Death Eaters knelt down, their Dark Mark burning pain.

The spies were terrified and trembling, and if Voldemort returned, they would surrender to Voldemort immediately.

In the cauldron, thick smoke billowed out, powerful magic gathered purple qi and rose, and Voldemort let out a comfortable moan, this is the rhythm to be restored, power, power continues to surge.

I don't know what the inside of the pot is, and the things are getting thicker and thicker, at first it was a clear soup, but after the three things were added, the magic reaction that produced the stimulation turned into sesame paste, and now it seems to have turned into rubber again, and it began to stretch as if to shape people.

Sirius was dumbfounded, what kind of evil black magic was this? rare in the world, so evil, Sirius felt like his magic was about to be frozen.

The Death Eaters were sweating profusely as they felt the momentum unleashed from the cauldron.

However, just as Voldemort's momentum was rising, the earth screamed, and the gathered magic power scattered, and the reshaping of the body failed, and it could not be solidified but became a puddle of mud.

"Why, why?"

"Tom Marvolo Riddle, your ambitions end here. "The man who stepped out of the shadows and stepped into this filthy graveyard and called out Voldemort's full name was none other than Dumbledore, who had brought all the professors at Hogwarts to the battle.

With a wave of his hand, Snape untied Sirius's magic, and at the same time, the compound potion was ineffective, and he regained his true form.

"It's so exciting, it's so exciting. Having thwarted Voldemort's plot and preventing him from regaining his physical form, Sirius felt that he was too great: "Voldemort, you didn't expect that, did you? Don't think you're the only one who will send someone to infiltrate the school, and so will we." ”

Harry Potter is fake?!

Everyone was stunned, and Voldemort was even more furious: "Ahhh

But Dumbledore is here, who would dare to make a mistake?" "Stand down, you lost ones, stand down!" just shouted, and all the Death Eaters trembled.

Unlike Voldemort, who used fear to control them, Dumbledore used righteousness to weaken them.

Duran and Denisha stand in the wizarding pile and watch the play, indicating that this is not a rare show.

Anger, pain, unwillingness, helplessness, all the negative emotions made Voldemort even more distorted: "You are calculating me?!"

Perfect, Duran likes to listen to the sad cry of the bad guys at the end of the road, the meaning of crossing is here, listening to Voldemort cry out miserably is worth everything, and slowly a sense of accomplishment. (To be continued.) )