Horton was quick, but Harry was closer, and when Harry turned, Horton was still a few steps away. And when Harry reached the middle of the aisle, Horton had just turned around.

Horton and Harry both spotted each other. And Harry found one more thing, the championship trophy!

Whoever gets the trophy will be the winner! Harry immediately remembered Bagman's words, so he ignored Horton and ran towards the trophy with his head down.

Horton saw Harry bury his head and run, he was stunned at first, and then reacted, trophy!

Immediately, Horton applied an acceleration spell to himself and quickly rushed over.

As soon as he got around the corner, Horton immediately saw the trophy and Harry who was rushing towards it!

"Stop!" Horton shouted, and a spell struck Harry.

Hold it? Are you stupid for me? Harry sneered in his heart, but when he heard Horton's incantation, he turned around and cast a light shield spell to block Horton's petrification. Then continue to run, and the trophy is close at hand.

Horton was in a hurry, and the acceleration magic on his body had not disappeared. He rushed towards Harry and the trophy at a faster speed, still trying to knock Harry down with his magic. If it was Harry at the beginning of this year, I am afraid he would not be able to resist a few times. However, this year, Daphany took Harry and Angelina to special training in the first four events, and both of them have made great progress. Harry was inferior to Horton at this time, but he could still do it with just a few resistances.

Harry didn't want to fight back, he just resisted, trying to get the trophy first. And Horton found that he couldn't take this little man for a while, so he could only speed himself up again.

Horton's acceleration magic is powerful, and this passage of the aisle is long enough!

'Should have let Harry witness the death and then see Thestrals next year, right?' Daphany, who was with Harry, secretly slandered the power of the plane, refusing to let go of even this little detail.

At this point, Daphne transformed into a bird snake, shrunk to the size of a tailfinger, hidden in Harry's cloak and hood.

In order to prevent the audience from seeing her transform into Animagus, she initially used Transfiguration to transform into an ordinary small snake. That level of Transfiguration is a huge burden even for Daphany - the greater the difference in shape, the more mana will be consumed! However, as long as it is small enough and attaches its wings to its body, it is unlikely that it will be discovered, as long as it is small enough and the wings are attached to the body! Daphany is gambling, and at this time, it is not possible to take a little risk.

Originally, she was still hesitant to follow Harry, after all, Cedric had braids that followed Harry in the original plot. Daphany is a little worried that she will be killed by the plot if she follows the past. But when Horton, the hapless kid, came along, Daphany was relieved!

After all, Harry, who had been running for a while, was in front of the trophy first. Grab the trophy with your hands. However, almost at the same time, Horton, who rushed towards him like a Bludger, also stretched out his hand.

The two touched the trophy at the same time.

The next moment, the two felt as if the back of their navel had been pulled. Their legs were off the ground, but their hands were firmly sucked in by the trophy! It dragged the two of them forward between the whistling wind and the swirling colors!

In the audience's sight, Harry and Horton touched the trophy at the same time, and then the next moment a space distorted, and the two connected the trophy and all the trophies were gone!

"Huh?" Bagman was stunned, he was standing in the open space in front of the labyrinth, and he didn't know when a red carpet was rolled out on the ground. The carpet depicts the golden Tournament logo.

Supposedly, the moment you touch the trophy, the warrior and the trophy should be teleported here instantly. However, no!

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Daphany felt like throwing up, but at this time, it was unable to vomit as a bird snake.

Although it was not the first time she had used the portkey, Daphany couldn't help but complain that this chicken magic was really rubbish.

Daphany still had the heart to complain about the portkey, after all, she was small and hidden in Harry's robes. Most importantly, Harry didn't hit the ground with his back when he fell.

Harry and Horton, on the other hand, were smashed to pieces at this time.

The trophy of the tournament has been taken off at some point and has fallen to the side. The two of them struggled to shake their swollen heads, struggling to see their surroundings.

"Here it is...... Where? Harry looked around, a little confused by the complete unfamiliarity, but for sure, this wasn't Hogwarts!

"Is this part of the project?" Horton also stood up at this time, holding his wand and touching around: "We flew at least a few hundred kilometers just now!" ”

Apparently sensing something was wrong, Horton didn't continue to shoot Harry.

Standing in a dark, overgrown cemetery, they could see the black outline of a chapel behind a tall yew tree on the right. On the left is a hill. Harry could make out a fine old house on the hillside.

Horton glanced at the tournament trophy next to him: "This trophy turned out to be a portkey!" "Ouou e-book

Daphany had crept out of Harry's robes, hiding in the shadow of a weed.

Harry and Horton both raised their wands and looked around warily. The sight in front of them didn't make them feel like they were going to be part of the tournament.

"Someone's coming!" Harry whispered suddenly.

Horton also heard the movement, and they nervously squinted at the darkness as a figure walked towards them between the graves. Harry couldn't make out the man's face, but from his gait and the position of his arms, he looked like he was holding something. He was of small stature and wore a hooded cloak that covered his face. A few steps closer—the distance between them was shrinking, and Harry could see that the man was holding something like a baby—or just a bag of clothes?

Both Harry and Horton let their guard down a little after they were sure it was a person.

The man stood in front of a towering marble tombstone, only six feet from them. In that moment, Harry and Cedric stared at the diminutive figure.

Suddenly, Harry's scar was slightly painful. But immediately, it was not slight, but a sharp pain! Harry struggled to hold the scar with his free hand. And yet the pain was so intense that it felt as if his head was about to crack! Harry felt his feet go limp, and he fell to the ground. Subconsciously, Harry began to run the Occlumency Technique at full strength!

His forehead had occasionally hurt before, but as the level of occlusion increased, it became less and less. Occasionally, the pain will be relieved at least a little bit. Recently, it has been almost completely gone.

The headache was instantly relieved, and a cool sensation covered the burning pain of the scar.

At this time, he heard a cold voice in the distance: "Kill the one who gets in the way!" ”

The next moment, a shrill voice pierced the night sky: "Avada suo!" ”

Harry barely looked up, and between the cloaked man before, his wand emitted a strong green light towards Horton.

"Ultimate death!" Another voice rang out, and a red light shot out from behind Horton, crashing into the green light of the Death Reminder Spell, and the two collided in the air, only to explode with a bang.

A tall figure appeared beside Horton, and Horton immediately showed a look of surprise: "Dean! ”

The man was a tall, blond man dressed in a form-fitting wizard's robe, with a wand clutched tightly in his hand. It was none other than the head of the Nagud Inafer Academy of Magic - Ralph Verharen!

"What's going on!" Verharen looked left and right and frowned: "This is at least three or four hundred kilometers away from Hogwarts, and it is definitely not a tournament event!" And......" he looked at the man in the cloak, "it seems that Britain does not allow the use of the Avada Curse!" ”

"What are you waiting for, kill them!" The cold voice rang out again, looking very angry.

It can be seen that the moan in the cloak shook slightly, and immediately waved his wand again. It's not a death curse this time, but it's still a very powerful black magic.

Verharen smiled disdainfully, and with the same wave of his wand, five dark blue flame knives shot out, three of which crushed the black magic unleashed by the cloaked wizard, and the other two continued to trend, one of which swept through the cloak of the wizard opposite, and both came out with the ugly face that Daphany had expected—it was Wormtail, Peter Pettigrew!

"It's you!" Harry exclaimed, he hadn't expected to run into the fleeing Wormtail here.

Neither Verharen nor Horton knew Wormtail, and they were not interested in knowing about the upheavals that had been going on in the British wizarding world last year.

One step to take the lead, Verharen immediately pressed forward step by step! Being able to be the principal of an academy, his strength should naturally not be underestimated. Daphany secretly observed, thinking that this Verharen's strength should be about the same as Professor McGonagall, and slightly worse than Professor Flitwick or Moody! This level is already very high in the UK. In the entire British wizarding world, there should be no more than ten people stronger than him!

Wormtail was no match for Verharen, and was forced to retreat step by step, embarrassed.

"Aren't you still helping?" The cold voice from before rang out once. This time Harry and Daphany heard clearly, it was something from the wormtail's hold, or rather from a person.

"Huh!" A chuckle, and the next moment, a sudden change occurred. A green flame suddenly appeared in front of Verharen, and before Verharen could react, the flames instantly enveloped his whole person.

In the blink of an eye, Verharen didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his flesh was burned without a trace. The green flame burned for less than two seconds before disappearing into thin air. And where Verharen was standing, only a smooth skeleton remained.

"Perfect!" A clear and beautiful voice, but with a strong evil spirit, sounded. A tall figure slowly stepped out of the shadows. It was a tall, handsome man with Nordic features.

Daphany in the shadows is secretly frightened, it is Alan Dimasgu!

"Oh, a very powerful wizard, you can get such a demonic bone!" Alan Dimasgu's voice was palpable with joy. Then he shook his robe, and I didn't know what method was used, and the skeleton disappeared immediately.

"Dean!" It was only then that Horton realized that his dean was killed in front of his eyes and turned into a skeleton!

However, he was greeted by the cold death curse of Wormtail!

The green light flashed, and Horton fell to the ground with a bang......