"No!!"

Cedri Diggory was the first to react, exclaiming, pulling his wand from his belt and dashing at the giant creature standing in the middle of the labyrinth.

"Fainted. ”

Cedric's enraged spell struck the Thunderbird, but the spell didn't respond like hitting a steel plate of welding wire.

"Broken bones!"

He waved his wand again.

Hoffa, who had transformed into a thunderbird, was a little impatient with the noise, and turned his head to look at Cedric. At a glance, Cedric Diggory, who was wielding his wand, was struck by a flash of lightning falling from the sky, and he convulsed all over his body, his hair exploded, and finally he fell to the ground with a black face, convulsing continuously.

After dealing with Cedric, Hoffa removed his huge claws, and he stepped into the ground on the high platform where the trophy was placed, and the trophy itself was also crushed into a metal cake, and it is estimated that he will not even want to collect the tattered.

If the trophy of the Triwizard Tournament was a portkey, then the moment he touched it, he should have been transported to Voldemort's hometown. And he also planned to do so, going to Voldemort's lair to blackmail him into handing over the Resurrection Stone.

However, now the trophy not only did not react, but not even a trace of magic fluctuations were emitted, which made his heart sink slowly. Once again, history has gone awry.

Trophies are not door keys.

The Sphinx reminded himself that there were unsightly things in the labyrinth, but what was unsightly, and if the two warriors were really snatching the trophy, it seemed that there was nothing unseemly.

Harry potter...

His gaze shifted to the boy he had been calculating before. He knew that Voldemort was the target, and that he was not one to sit idly by, and that he would definitely find another way to get Harry Potter over after he left the team.

At this moment, Harry Potter was kneeling in front of Cedric, who was constantly twitching, wanting to touch him but not daring to touch him, his face full of horror and worry.

Sensing the extremely oppressive eyes of the huge hexaphim, he got up from the ground with a bone, and came face to face with the huge thunderbird, constantly retreating, his face covered in cold sweat, and he looked completely unaware of what was happening.

The eye did not last more than two seconds.

Suddenly, a purple, huge snake snaked out of the dark labyrinth. It had a kind of pattern and scales, cold and shining teeth, and was extremely fast, and its bare head was the size of a motorcycle.

It passed through the fork in the labyrinth where Harry was, and opened its mouth to bite Harry Potter.

The moment the serpent opened its mouth, Hoffa secretly exclaimed, he saw Cedric in an unconscious under the snake's belly, and Harry Potter collapsed on the ground.

He flapped his six wings and pounced on the serpent.

In less than two seconds, he appeared in front of the serpent, stretched out his claws, one claw to Cedric, who fell to the ground unconscious, and the other hand to Harry Potter, who had been scared stupid.

The serpent flicked its head, and Harry Potter was hung on an iron hook on a high-speed train, hung on the serpent's teeth, and tossed high, dodging Hofa's sharp claws.

Whoa!

Scales and blood splattered.

The serpent's neck was marked by the Thunderbird's steely claws.

Then, with its head down, it took the boy in its hands and rushed into the maze with lightning speed. The whole process takes no more than a second, and everything is done at extremely high movement speeds.

The Thunderbird landed, and Hoffa turned back into his human form, holding Cedric, who was almost crushed to death by the giant snake, and his own hands full of snake scales and blood, and couldn't help but curse damn it.

He knew that Tom Riddle would not give up and actually used the trophy as a disguise, but his real body came to Hogwarts in person, did he plan to resurrect in Hogwarts?

Hoffa couldn't understand that the fellow was so weak that he didn't believe that with that weak body he could withstand the apparition or any other kind of long journey from England to Scotland.

Damn, what exactly is he going to do?

He glanced at Cedric Diggory, who was holding him in his arms. Although he was struck by a lightning bolt from himself, he was not in danger of his life, and he was awake at the moment, looking at him with frightened eyes.

Hoffa put him on the ground and whispered, "Close your eyes." ”

Cedric Creek looked at the strange gray-haired man in front of him, and the strange golden eyes, thinking that he had just rescued himself from the belly of the snake, and closed his eyes as he said.

Several stone hands appeared across the ground, enveloping Cedric Diggory like a closed lotus flower. The lotus flower then slowly sank into the ground, leaving only a ventilated air hole.

"Good luck, Cedric. ”

Huo Fa looked at the stone lotus under his feet and muttered.

After experiencing the affairs of Barty's father and son, he already knows that fate is almost unshakable, if a person is bound to die, then no matter how hard he tries, it is in vain, and the same is true of Cedri in the stone lotus, maybe he can't change his fate, but he has done everything he can.

Settling Cedric Diggory, he ran through the labyrinth following the blood trail left by the serpent. Left, right, right, left and right kept turning in circles, and any creature that appeared in the path would be slapped away by his palm.

Whether it was a giant spider with eight legs, an eight-foot-long whelk, or a Dementor still floating in mid-air, as long as he didn't know how to stop in front of him, he took a smash.

After nearly a hundred turns in a row, he chased him at any cost, and soon, he caught up with the giant snake that had taken Harry Potter away, and saw its tail moving in front of the maze.

Swish!

The swimming serpent seemed to hit some obstacle and suddenly stopped. Then, it had to swim upwards to cross the obstacle.

The obstacle also blocked Hoffa's footsteps, and he ran close to a halt, which turned out to be a huge unicorn lying on the ground, the same one he had seen earlier.

But at this moment, the unicorn was no longer the same as before, it fell to the ground, thin skin and bones, in less than half an hour, it did not know what terrible things had happened, and fell to the ground like a dying old horse.

There was also a woman standing in front of the unicorn, it was Fleur.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she was wearing a white dress, but there was an unusually piercing red in the lower abdomen of the white dress.

The harsh red reawakened Hoffa's subconscious sense of immediacy, causing him to stop breathing.

He walked up to Fleur, looked at her pale face like paper, and asked in a trembling voice, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened. She replied, her voice undetectable.

"Nothing happened?"

Hoffa asked, she didn't look like nothing had happened.

"Nothing happened. ”

She repeated this sentence with empty eyes, and she put her hand in front of her blood-soaked lower abdomen very ladylikely, and slowly walked forward. The white dress swept across the ground, leaving a bright red trail of blood on the grass and slowly disappearing from Hoffa's vision.

With unparalleled confusion, Hoffa followed the trail of blood left by Fleur and came to another clearing in the labyrinth.

The clearing was square, and the serpent stopped in the middle of the clearing, and at this moment Harry was disheveled and unconscious, and the serpent curled around him, facing the man who came out of the labyrinth, hissing and spitting out the letter - hiss,

Hoffa didn't pay attention to Harry Potter, his attention was drawn to the strange landscape in the clearing, where there was a fake unicorn made of plants, more than three meters tall, and under the fake unicorn, there stood a short, fat man with an obscene appearance, and a small baby covered in blood in his arms.

The little baby was staring at Hoffa with red eyes and sneering.

Thinking of the blood on the white dress in Fleur's lower abdomen, and the male unicorn who fainted to the ground.

Hoffa's legs were so weak that he almost didn't fall to the ground, and his brain was a little dizzy. In order to bring the weakened Voldemort here, these guys can even use this kind of black magic.

"Tom..."

The green tendons on Hoffa's fist bulged.

"Oh, Bach... Hehehehehe..."The bloodied baby smiled in the arms of the worm tail, "You saw the woman? It's a shame you didn't see the picture just now, it's very exciting." ”

Hoffa gritted his teeth and clicked, "Why are you... So skilled?"

"Everything has a price. ”

Baby Voldemort said, "Somebody has to pay for it, but that person must not be me." ”

The disgust on Hoffa's face was more than ever before: "I... Is... Underestimate you. ”

"Normal, I'm overestimating you... Come here, Naniji. ”

The little baby beckoned his thin arm, and the big purple snake on the side wrapped the unconscious Harry Potter and slowly swam to Voldemort's side, he touched the head of the big snake with his thin arm, his eyes stared at Hoffa, and sarcastically: "Is it fun to grab trophies with two little kids?"

"Put him.... Leave it to me. Hoffa pointed to the unconscious Harry Potter.

"Love overflows again?" said Voldemort coldly, "Then you can dig a little grave for him when I hang him." ”

Hoffa walked towards him with a grim face.

"I knew you couldn't believe it, Bach. ”

Voldemort, covered in blood, was not afraid at all, and he sneered in a hoarse voice: "Even with so many preconditions, so many agreements, so many terms, you still betrayed me." ”

"Yes, but I don't regret it at all. ”

Hoffa strode over to Voldemort, "If I could, I'd like to find those filthy pieces of your soul and destroy them one by one." ”

"Is it too late? Bach..."

Baby Voldemort looked at Hoffa with the same disgust, but said in a pleasant voice, "You know, I heard interesting news recently.

I've heard people say that you're dead, and you're standing here fifty years ago, and you're going to go back fifty years soon, and tell me, is that so?"

"Yes. ”

Standing ten meters away from the worm's tail, Hoffa tore off his shirt and began to rise.

"It's a shame, hahahaha. ”

Voldemort laughed happily: "Then I will forgive you for everything you have done to me, after all, you have already paid the price." ”

Rumble!!

A deep pit was trampled out of the ground, and Hoffa flew at Voldemort and raised his fist: "Even so, it's enough for me to kill you now." ”

Wormtail was holding the baby in his arms, and his legs were shaking from fear. The little baby yells, "Stop him, Lemay!!"

Accompanied by his voice, dozens of iron pipes fell from the sky in a row, blocking Hoffa's path and surrounding him, and then, a man's voice came from behind Hoffa.

"Naniji, take them where they need to go. ”

Hoffa turned his head a little and saw the white-haired old man standing behind him, his anger sloping down Mount Olympus like a flood that burst its banks, threatening to wash away the world of sin.

"Lemay, what stupid are you doing. Hoffa was furious, "Didn't Fatil's death sober you up?"

"That should sober you up a bit. ”

Nicol Lemay said lightly, and he calmly looked at Hoffa: "At least I'm not doing the impossible." ”

"The Impossible..."

Hoffa repeated Lemay's words.

"Voldemort is right about one thing, you really can't learn to weigh the pros and cons. Nicol Lemay sighed: "Your burning emotions make you and destroy you." ”

"Ruined me.."

Hoffa repeated Lemay's words, his expression growing angrier.

"Hum-huh..."

In the midst of Voldemort's sly laughter, the serpent snaked and slowly disappeared into the labyrinth with Harry Potter.

Its movements are like blowing the horn of battle.

The hurricane roared and broke tree trunks like dead branches. Soar into the sky with the screams and roars of nature.

With a slap from Hoffa, he smashed all the iron pipes that were holding him back, and Nicol Lemay pulled out his wand, took out the glass ball from his arms, and stopped Hoffa in his way.

Then, with his body as the center, his entire body exploded into a cloud of dazzling white light that spread all around, causing Hoffa to lose his vision.

Nicol Lemay then took out his wand and slammed his opponent in the face with more than twenty spells and magic potions.

Hoffa vanished, and when he reappeared, he snatched Nicol Lemay's glass ball and threw it into the air, shattering it with a bolt of lightning.

But Lemay grabbed his arm, his fingers turned white, and he had some kind of drug applied to his hand that had corroded Hoffa's wrist to the bone.

"You're going to change sooner or later, so what's the matter if it's a day earlier or a day later?" roared Nicol Lemay.

"Shut up, you don't care about anything, old man. ”

Hofa kicked him away: "What you looked like before, you were all pretending, you hypocrite, tell me what you want?"

"How dare you say that about me?" Lemay slammed a backhand punch into Hoffa's face, smashing his nose to bleed: "You dare to say I don't care." ”

His saliva splashed: "Do you think I want to hurt that girl, do you think that I don't care about anything at my age, and I still want to do such a dirty thing? Do you know who told me to send you back by any means?"

"Well, who is it, Dumbledore or Voldemort, or wizards from all over Europe?" Hofa's face contorted with anger and contempt.

"It's you, yourself!!" Nicolame angrily pushed Hoffa: "In the future, you will come to me personally, arrange for me to go to you, let me help you accept your fate after his death, and let me send you back by any means necessary, all of this is his instructions." ”

The wind stopped, and Hoffa's face turned from blue to white, who could know himself better than himself, the most holy and unkind, if it was that old man, that self fifty years later, he couldn't refute that all this was fake.

Nicol Lemay calmed down, he let go of Hoffa's hand, walked up and down the grass, and said, "I care more than anyone else, I care about Chloe, I care about the girl, but there are no eggs under the nest, and if I don't find a way to send you back, no one will survive." ”

Hoffa's heart was full of emotion, but he couldn't say anything, he could only look up to the sky and sigh: "Don't say it again, Lemay." ”

Nicol Lemay shook his head: "Whether you listen or not, facts are facts after all, the cause and effect woven by the arrow of time is like a net, and each life is countless silk threads, and you are one of the nodes in the web of fate, and any action you make will change the fate of others." ”

Hoffa closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Bach, you don't belong to this era at all, you have to go back in time! or the whole world will fall apart, and we will all fall into an eternal sleep, and then there will be no point in resurrecting anyone. ”

"Of course I do!!"

Hoffa opened his eyes suddenly, he grabbed Lemay's neck, and held back his great anger until he bit his lip with blood: "I will seal Grindelwald, I will go back to fifty years ago, and correct the fate line of the world, but the only thing I want is not to let history repeat, I only have this one wish, is it difficult to fulfill it!?"

"History repeats...?"

Nicol Lemay looked at him in bewilderment.

"I want to resurrect Fatil's daughter! ”

Hoffa roared, "I've had enough of reincarnation after reincarnation, and I must change that!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Nicol Lemay opened Hoffa's hand and opened his arms in the lightning: "You can't do it, a stupid boy, a man who has been dead for fifty years, has no soul, even if you build a body, it can only be an empty shell, does that make sense?"

"No,"

Hoffa stared at Nicol Lemay and said with an extremely tough attitude: "Voldemort has a resurrection stone, I can grab his resurrection stone and summon her soul from Helheim." ”

Nicol Lemay stopped talking. He stared blankly at Hoffa, looking older than ever.

Hoffa stepped forward and pressed Nicol Lemay on the shoulder.

"Help me, Lemay, as long as I fulfill this wish, I will definitely do what you want, go back to fifty years ago, can you help me?"

Nicol Lemay shook his head.

"What does it mean to shake your head?

"It's not that I'm not satisfied with you, Hoffa. It's you who are late, Resurrection Stone... The Resurrection Stone has been taken by Grindelwald. ”

Nicol Lemay looked at Hoffa sadly, "As long as he controls the most crucial step of the resurrection, he controls you." Whatever he says, you have to do it. He knows you too well. ”