Harry felt his foot hit the ground hard, his injured leg twisting and falling forward.

Harry let go of the Three Wizards Tournament trophy and looked up with difficulty.

"Where are we?" asked Harry, a little confused.

Cedric shook his head, he stood up and helped Harry to his feet, then looked around.

It was clear that the two of them had left Hogwarts territory entirely. Perhaps they had come a few tens of miles—perhaps hundreds of miles—because even the mountains that surrounded the castle were out of sight.

Now they were standing in front of a large necropolis in the darkness of the night, a large yew tree and the wheel of a chapel in the distance. A hill towered to their left.

Harry could barely make out the outline of a beautiful old house on the side of the hill.

The house felt familiar to Harry, as if he had been there......

Harry had been to the house, the room, the man, the snake......

Harry was a little unsure, but the strange atmosphere of the cemetery was stimulating Harry's nerves all the time.

Cedric looked down at the Three Wizards trophy, then looked up at Harry again.

"Did anyone tell you the trophy was a portkey?" he asked Harry.

"Nope. Harry replied, looking around the cemetery, it was dead and a little eerie. "This is not part of this mission. He asked Cedric rhetorically.

"I don't know. Cedric said. His voice sounded a little nervous, "Take out the wand, do you think it's okay?"

"Good!" said Harry, nodding hurriedly, glad that Cedric had suggested it, not himself.

They drew their wands, and Harry kept looking around. Once again, he had the strange feeling that they were being watched.

"Somebody's coming. He said suddenly.

They squinted nervously in the darkness when they saw a dark figure approaching and walking towards them from among the graves.

Harry couldn't make out the face, but he could tell from the way the shadow was walking and his clenched arms that the shadow was holding something. I couldn't see who he was, he was very thin, and he was wearing a large hooded cloak that covered his head and face.

The shadow took a few steps closer—the distance between them, of course—and he saw what the man was holding in his arms look like a baby......

Or is that just a pile of clothes?

Harry gently lowered his wand and glanced sideways at Cedric.

Cedric replied with a puzzled expression. Then they all turned to stare at the dark shadow that was getting closer. that

The shadow stopped next to a standing marble tombstone. Only six feet away from them.

Harry, Cedric, and the man in black looked at each other for a moment. Then, Harry's scar cracked open without a sound.

He had never felt so much pain in his life. It hurt so much that he had to cover it with his hands, which caused his wand to fall to the ground.

He bent his legs and fell to his knees. He couldn't see anything, only felt a splitting headache.

"Harry, what's wrong with you. Cedric's mood suddenly became tense, and he stood in front of Harry, "People over there, don't come here, or ......"

However, Cedric's warnings didn't do much.

Harry heard a tall, cold voice from afar, "Kill that tall and skinny man." ”

They're going to kill Cedric!

Harry's heart shook, but the pain of the scar made it impossible for him to lift his strength.

The voice was hoarse and weak, but Harry could feel the evil, the familiarity.

The black-robed man took a step forward, and then raised his hand, which contained a bone-like wand.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A bleak green light instantly streaked across the night sky.

Harry's scar had never been like this, and the pain made him retch, and then the pain slowly lessened.

Though he was scared of what he was about to see, he opened those stinging eyes.

"Hmm, I'm sorry to excuse me, my friend. A tall figure stood in front of Harry.

"This tall and thin man is a very good fit for me, and he is very talented, and I think it would be great to use it for us. ”

"You have a crush on him?"

"No, it's just that I don't want to waste a good seedling. ”

"Serve us?" the hoarse voice sounded again, followed by ......

"It's like this. The figure standing in front of Harry said.

Harry seemed to see what was going on, but he had no ability to act.

Harry saw the figure leaning down, and a thick smell of blood reached Harry's nose.

Harry started retching, but he couldn't throw up anything.

Van Lin naturally knew what was going on.

He had come here with Trevey to hide Fawkes' fluctuations through space.

In fact, they came at the right time, at least, Voldemort hadn't killed Cedric yet.

Still, it's not much better.

Tfrey's methods were also extremely bad, Van Lin finally understood what Tfrey meant, and he had wanted to choose Cedric before.

It's not just that Cedric is stronger, he wants to turn Cedric into a vampire.

(Throw it to the twilight zone, Cedric, your lunch box has arrived...... ）

However, it is always better than dying at the hands of Barty Crouch Jr.

Vanlin was behind Trevey, and he set his sights on Barty Jr., and Voldemort in his arms.

"I think I need to prepare an environment for him, here ......"

"Oh, of course. Voldemort said in a hoarse voice, "You can take him away first." ”

"Thank you very much. Tefrey said, grabbing Cedric and flying towards the castle in the distance.

And Harry was still a little confused, that man should be a vampire, anyway, the strong bloody breath made Harry a little breathless, listen to what they meant, Cedric did not die, he was saved by the vampire, but, why Cedric ......

Harry felt like he had been pulled to his feet.

The man in the cloak had already put down the pile in his hand and picked up Harry's wand. Then dragged Harry towards the marble tombstone. Harry could see the name on the tombstone through the glimmer of his wand's flickering light.

Tom Riddle!

Then he was wheeled around and turned his back to the tombstone. The man in the cloak cast a spell to tie Harry with a thick rope and tie him to the tombstone. Harry struggled to hear the sound of light but rapid breathing under the hood, and the man hit him hard......