Chapter 673: Dreams
Hagrid gasped heavily, glaring at Karkaroff fiercely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
His magic power is weak, and he is not a qualified wizard, but because of his half-giant bloodline, his actual combat power is very strong.
Not to mention, he also has the ability to tame magical beasts.
Karkarov was no match for Hagrid at all, and under his angry gaze, he did not dare to say a word.
He is this kind of character who eats soft and fears hard, Ai Wen has known it for a long time, but the actual situation is even worse than imagined.
Evan didn't know how such a person got into the position of headmaster of Durmstrang, but Karkaroff was cunning!
"Igor, we're going to take Mr. Krum to the school hospital now, he'll recover. Dumbledore said, "Hagrid, please escort Harry, Avan, Ron, and Hermione back to the castle!"
"Maybe I'd better stay here, Headmaster......" Hagrid said.
"You accompany them back to school!" Dumbledore said again, in a very firm tone, "Send them straight to Gryffindor Tower, Aven and Harry, and I want you to stay there and stay still." Whatever you want to do, you can wait until tomorrow morning. ”
"Got it!" replied Aven, saying that Barty Crouch Jr. could not be given another chance.
Especially after so many things have happened, the other party may jump off the wall at any time.
"I'll leave the tooth to you, Headmaster. Hagrid said, glaring at Karkaroff menacingly.
Karkaroff was still curled up under the tree, tangled in a mess of robes and roots.
He didn't make eye contact with Hagrid, apparently waiting for the few of them to go first.
"Stay, Yaya, let's go, you four. ”
They silently passed Beauxbatons' carriage and walked towards the castle.
"He's so bold. As they strode across the lake, Hagrid exclaimed, "How dare he accuse Dumbledore, as if Dumbledore had done something like that, as if Dumbledore had deliberately let Ron in the competition!"
"Did you say it was the man who attacked Krum?" said Harry, asking a lot of questions, "who is he, why did he go after Mr. Crouch, and why did Mr. Crouch become like that?"
"Mr. Crouch mentioned the Dark Lord, and it must have something to do with him. Hermione said, "I don't know if there's anything going on with Mr. Crouch, I hope he can ......."
"That's enough, listen to me!" Hagrid shouted angrily, and Aven, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all taken aback and looked up at him, "Don't talk about it anymore, you four should have had tea at my place tonight instead of burrowing into the woods and fighting the evil dark wizard." Especially you, Aven, how can you go to the depths of the Forbidden Forest with that Krum, he's from Durmstrong, and he's likely to poison you here. Imagine being deceived by him unknowingly......"
"Krum is no match for me!" said Aven, "and why did he poison me?"
"Don't ask me why, they've always been like this!" Hagrid said solemnly, as he walked up the steps, "Anyway, you guys have less to do with these foreigners, the less the better, none of them can be trusted." ”
Several people looked at each other, and Hagrid was clearly still angry about Madame Maxim's affairs.
"Stay away from the sisters, and don't dangle in front of the carriage, for who knows what will come out of it. Hagrid said, looking very frightened for a moment, "I tried to get back in touch, I saw them through, and they wanted to please me, and wanted me to tell her what was in the lake, and they couldn't believe any of them!"
It seems that Hagrid did follow Aven's advice and went to Madame Maxime to recommunicate, but the result was ......
Hagrid was in a terrible mood, and he kept sending them to the Gryffindor common room.
When they said goodbye to him in front of the fat lady, all four of them felt relieved.
"Aven, who do you think is the man fighting you?" said Hermione, finding a corner where no one was around.
"I don't know, not someone I know!" Aven paused for a moment and continued, "Don't go it alone lately, someone has infiltrated Hogwarts. It's not safe inside the school, and what we should do now is help Ron get through the second game. ”
He doesn't expect any more accidents and wants everything to go smoothly.
"Don't worry about me, with the help of gill sac grass, I'm sure I'll have no problem. Ron said.
"Damn!" said Harry, slamming his fist hard, "If Snape hadn't intercepted me, we would have arrived in time." 'Headmaster is busy, Potter!' What nonsense, Potter!' Why couldn't he let him go then?'
When he went to look for Dumbledore, he was stopped by Snape and pestered for a long time.
Eventually, when they arrived, the battle between Evan and Barty Crouch Jr. was over.
"Maybe he doesn't want you to get there at all!" Ron said immediately, "Maybe, by the way, how long do you think it will take him to get to the forest? Will he get ahead of you and Dumbledore? Will he be the one who fights Aven?"
"Unless he turns himself into a bat or something. Harry said.
"It's not impossible. Ron muttered.
"Alright, let's go back to bed!" said Evan, no point in continuing to speculate, "If there's anything you can ask Hagrid tomorrow morning." Remember, be vigilant, and don't go it alone with the three of you!"
That night, Evan slept soundly, and the words that Mr. Crouch had spoken as he had left echoed in his ears.
Evan dreamed of the terrible evil god, which became one with Voldemort......
The only one who slept worse than Evan was Harry, his scar hurt all the time, and the bad thing was that he was dreaming again!
It was a very realistic, but extremely bad dream.
Harry dreamed of himself riding on the back of an owl, flying and gliding through the dark night sky until he reached an old ivy-covered house on the hill.
The night breeze whipped Harry's face, and they flew lower and lower, until they finally flew in through a black hole in a broken window on the top floor.
Now they fly along a gloomy corridor with a door at the end of the corridor......
They flew in the door, and it was a dark room with the windows sealed!
Harry was no longer on the owl's back, and he watched as it flew into a chair with its back to him, with two black shadows beside it.
One was a terrifying root statue, the one Harry had seen over the summer.
It was a mixture of the ugliest things Harry had ever seen in his life, twisting into everything, glowing a faint red from time to time.