......

"Come with me, Harry......" Harry's mind was a little blurred, and he vaguely saw Dumbledore and Fudge entering the labyrinth.

Mrs. Pomfrey hadn't arrived yet, and then, Hermione and Ron ......

Van Lin hadn't returned yet, but Dumbledore had already put Hogwarts defenses ......

"Dumbledore said he wanted me to stay here. Harry gasped as he breathed, his consciousness growing more and more blurry as he was in pain from the battered wound.

"You need to lie down...... Come on, lie down...... "A man taller and stronger than Harry was dragging him half-on his back and half-through the noisy crowd.

Harry heard them gasping and screaming, and the man helped him up a path that took him back to the castle, and they walked across the meadows, across the lake and Durmstrand's boat, all Harry heard was the man's heavy breathing.

"What's going on? Harry. Finally, as he staggered up the stone steps with Harry, someone asked, it was Moody the Magic Eye.

"The Golden Cup is a portkey," Harry said as they passed through the entrance to the hall, "take Cedric and me to the graveyard...... In there...... ，”

Whoa, they walked up the marble steps.

"Voldemort...... They want to kill Cedric......"

"And then?"

Oooo

"I was knocked out and then ...... Cedric...... Taken away by a vampire ......"

"Vampires taken away?"

"Right...... Seem...... He's going to turn Cedric into his buddy......"

"He makes a potion...... Let his body come back......"

"Oh, Voldemort has a body. Moody said quickly, and then Moody pressed Harry against the top of his chair.

"Right here, Harry...... and sit here...... You'll be fine soon, drink this......"

Harry heard a crack and noticed a cup being handed to him.

"Drink it...... You're going to be better...... Harry, I want to know exactly what's going on......"

Moody helped pour the liquid into Harry's mouth, and he coughed, a spicy smell that irritated his throat, and Moody's office became clearer, and Moody's face could be seen clearly...... He looked as white as the rule of law, and his eyes were fixed on Harry's face.

"What's going on, Harry, I need to know exactly. ”

Moody looked a little impatient, his lips twitching uneasily, and he looked anxious.

"We came to a cemetery...... Harry recalled, "and then a man, the son of Mr. Barty Crouch, came out with Voldemort in his arms, and they tried to kill Cedric, and then, when the spell was struck, a vampire took Cedric away. ”

Harry said, "After that, they brought Voldemort back to life with a magic potion, using the flesh of their servants, the bones of their fathers, and the blood of their enemies. ”

Harry lifted his clothes, the wound on his wrist hadn't fully solidified.

"Voldemort came back to life, and he was going to duel me, and then I heard the voice of Van Lin. ”

"Vanlin Ayr?" Moody asked, "How did he get there, with the guy who saved Cedric?"

"I don't know, Professor. Harry said, "Van Lin has been hiding behind my back with the Transfiguration Charm, and Fawkes...... Vanlin had already deduced that in the third mission, the Death Eaters would do it, perhaps by tracking down the Portkey. ”

"Through the Phoenix, the Phoenix has such an ability. Moody's said.

"Then Van Lin and I got into a fight with Voldemort and the Death Eaters, and Van Lin gave me the portkey, and he went to save Cedric......"

Suddenly, Harry remembered Van Lin's words, and he should have gone and told Dan Bodo now, and he should have told him right away.

"There's a Death Eater in Hogwarts, there's a Death Eater here, and they've engraved my name on the gold cup, and they know I'm not dead......"

Harry tried to stand up, but Moody nudged him to sit down.

"I know who that corpse eater is. He said calmly.

"Karkaroff?" Harry asked angrily, "where is he? Did you catch him? Is he locked up?"

"Karkaroff?" Modi sneered. He ran away, and when he felt the black sign burn in his arm, he ran. He betrayed most of the Death Eaters' loyalists...... But I doubt he'll run away. The Dark Lord always has a way of tracking down his enemies!"

"Karkaroff ran away, he ran away, but...... Didn't he engrave my name on the golden cup?"

"He doesn't have that guts yet. "He's a coward, a coward." ”

"And ......" Harry shook his head, the pain of the wound preventing him from thinking with all his might.

"You mean, Severus?" Moody's expression grew calmer, "and he's just a traitor. ”

Moody spoke quickly, and immediately after, his magic eye began to spin, and soon, the strange eye turned to an eerie angle.

"I think we've got to get out of here. Moody said, grabbing Harry's clothes and forcing Harry to leave the stool.

"Yes, Professor Moody, even though Hogwarts is locked down, I feel like I have something here that I have to tell Dumbledore now. ”

However, Moody didn't seem to hear what Harry was saying, and Harry thought Moody was a little strange. He seemed to be looking for something, but he couldn't find it when he rummaged through it, like, here......

"Professor, Professor Moody?"

"Let's get out of here. Moody said that the thing he eventually found was a key.

Moody grabbed the wood-like staff in one hand and Harry's clothes in the other.

"We've got to find Dumbledore, and besides, we've got to find Karkaroff, and if he hadn't carved my name on the top of the cup, he must know something. Harry spoke quickly, the festering wound causing him to gasp.

"Give me the wand, Harry, give it to me. ”

"What's wrong, Professor Moody?"

"An Auror can use a wand to determine what happened before, and that's important, Harry. ”

"Speaking of which, there's another strange thing. Harry said, "I had a wizarding duel with Voldemort, and I saw Percy Zoggins, the missing Ministry of Magic, and my parents, who came out of Voldemort's wand......"

"Will all the people killed by Voldemort's own hands be able to show it, Professor, and what are the consequences?"