390. Harry is dead!

390. Harry is dead!

"Whoaβ€”" Everyone stood and applauded, and Fudge stood up to congratulate Dumbledore from the referee.

On the other side of the audience, Mr. Diggory said loudly, "That's my sonβ€”my sonβ€”"

On the side, Mr. Weasley patted him vigorously on the shoulder.

"Alright, the game is over, hurry in and subdue those magical creatures, and don't let the warriors who are still inside get hurt. Crouch said, waving his wand, opening a gap in the vine wall and leading the way in.

Professors from various departments and staff from the Ministry of Magic entered one after another, and began to deal with the dangerous creatures in the labyrinth.

At this time, Bagman, who was extremely excited, was there to talk endlessly about Cedric's wonderful performance just now, completely ignoring the strange faces of the people present.

At the entrance to the labyrinth, Cedric, who was supposed to teleport here after catching the Trinity, did not appear. Everyone is starting to notice that something is wrong.

Mr. Bagman's voice stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the main screen in unison, where Cedric's vision was a dark and eerie cemetery, with a row of tall yew trees in the distance, and the outline of a small church looming in the darkness.

In front of an ancient and delicate house, a black figure quietly approached him.

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There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was whispering.

Below, Field looked at the map in his hand, his face getting colder and colder.

On the map, Barty Crouch's name was approaching Harry Potter, and Field jerked his head up, his face showing a look of chagrin.

"Damn, I should have thought of it earlier. Heading in the direction of the referee's bench, Field sped away.

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At the same time, Harry in the middle of the labyrinth rubbed his aching arm and slowly stood up, his face showing a relieved smile.

Although he didn't get the Triwizard Cup in the end, he didn't have too much frustration, he tried his best, Hogwarts also won as he wished, and also went to the end of the game, and even in this Triwizard Tournament, he performed better than the four warriors from other schools, so he was very content.

"Harry, are you alright?"

Harry looked up and saw Mr. Crouch running towards him.

Harry smiled undiminishedly as he said, "I'm fine, Mr. Crouch, just a little bit of skin." ”

Crouch, with a nervous look on his face, quickly ran to Harry's side and grabbed him by the wrist.

Harry frowned slightly, Mr. Crouch was too strong to scratch him.

"Sir?" Harry couldn't help but scream.

Crouch ignored it, just crouched down and pushed it with one hand to the base where the Triumph Cup had been placed, revealing a pitch-black statue of a wizard with a hooded cloak inside.

"Sir, you've hurt me, uh, what is this?" asked Harry, shaking off Crouch and seeing the strange statue in front of him.

Crouch didn't speak, just turned his head to look at Harry with a wicked smile.

Then he grabbed Harry's hand and pressed him hard against the statue.

Harry felt as if something had been pulled on his back, and the whole world began to spin. He immediately remembered the feeling, it was the feeling of using a portkey, which he had used during the Quidditch World Cup.

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"Oh my Godβ€”" everyone in the stands exclaimed, and the scene of Harry and Crouch disappearing together was faithfully recorded by a magic camera. On the main screen, in Harry's view, Cedric and the cemetery are both there.

"What the hell is going on? Who's going to explain to meβ€”" Fudge cried out in a panic, his eyes looking at Mr. Bagman, who looked confused in front of the entrance.

"Professor, Professor Karkaroff-" Krum walked out of the stands, in the tent where the warriors were resting, and shouted to Karkaroff in the referee's box, "It's Barty Crouch from the British Ministry of Magic, who attacked me and cast the Imperius Curse on me, and so did Poliako." ”

Krum's words stunned everyone, and at this time, Field also ran in front of Dumbledore.

"Professor, I need Hogwarts-wide teleportation clearance, and I can get everyone to where Harry and Cedric are now. ”

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In that strange cemetery, as soon as Cedric realized that it was not the entrance to the labyrinth, he was fully guarded, after all, it was too weird.

He squinted and saw a diminutive figure slowly approaching him from the grave in the darkness in the distance.

Cedric's face was invisible, as he appeared to be wearing a hooded cloak, but judging by his steps and arm movements, he was holding something.

Cedric's wand was lowered slightly, and he asked aloud, "Who are you? What is this place?"

At this moment, the black shadow spoke, his voice high and cold: "Damn little Barty, there was an accident and kill this obstructive one, Wormtail." ”

The dark shadow quickly raised a hand, grasped the wand in his hand, and chanted a spell in a loud voice: "Avada Suo-"

A strong green light shot from the dark shadow's wand towards Cedric, but to the dark shadow's surprise, Cedric actually jumped to the side and dodged the deadly spell.

Cedric tensed his nerves and rolled behind a huge tombstone. Panting for breath, Cedric had already guessed who the two voices in front of him were when he heard the name of Wormtail. Peter Pedirus Pettigrew was captured by his brother, and he knew that this guy must have gone to find his master, the Mystery Man, after escaping Azkaban. And that high-pitched and cold voice, he had heard it two years ago, although at that time he was only facing a memory left by the mysterious man in his notebook, but that cold tone made him unforgettable.

"Stupid, what are you doing? I can't do this little thing. The cold voice roared loudly.

"I'm sorry, my master!" the shrill voice said with fear.

"Catch him, kill him, quickβ€”" said the grim voice eagerly.

So the black shadow hugged the thing in his hand and walked forward quickly.

Behind the tombstone, Cedric struggled to reach out half of his body, a pair of huge dazzling silver-white wings spread out from behind him, and he summoned the magic power of his whole body to cast a stun spell.

On the other side, two voices sounded at the same time-

"Avada Suoβ€”"

"Avada Suoβ€”"

Two green rays of light, one from the wand in the shadow of the shadow, and the other from the shadow of the shadow's arms.

And the yellow light of Cedric's strengthened stun spell directly defeated the green light emitted by the black shadow, knocking the black shadow directly away.

The shadow was knocked away, and the thing he was carrying rolled to the ground, and the green light also deviated from direction, grazing the tombstone to the side.

At that moment, there was a twisting and tearing sound in the air, and Harry and Mr. Crouch appeared, and the green light hit Harry who had just appeared.

Cedric, who had just turned his head, turned pale, "The Avada Curse hit Harry, and Harry is dead!"