And in the original book, it was also a fake Moody who used the Dementor Charm to control the rest of the players attacked by Krum, so it is very similar now.

"Do you hear Fleur's scream?" Cedric asked again.

Roger shook his hand, knocked him unconscious with a stun spell, and then shouted at the dark corner where he couldn't see it in the distance: "Don't hide, come out... I see you. ”

There was silence all around, and even the slightest hint of heavy breathing was emitted by the chrysanthemum-popped Krum.

"You thing... You wanted to kill me just now, why are you cowardly now?" mocked casually, he looked down at the compass, the pointer on it moving slowly.

"It would be nice if it were a digital tracker, it wouldn't even show if the target was running or approaching..."The creature grumbled greedily, and pointed the pointer towards the wand: "Broken bones!"

The spell was not very effective in hitting the hedge, only a small hole was burned, and it was not transparent.

With a pout, Roger was considering whether to jump over the hedge wall, if the fake Moody was waiting behind the wall, he would be a live target in mid-air. If he gets slapped in the face by Arvada, Roger can't say what the consequences will be... After all, instant death spells are generally unreasonable.

But he didn't hesitate for a few seconds, because he took aim at Cedric lying on the ground, this cream boy is not only good-looking but also in good shape, and the size of a 17-year-old boy can completely cover him... No matter how you look at it, it's a ready-made meat shield.

With a smile, Roger's wand spewed out a rope to roll up and pull up the stunned Cedric, put the compass in his pocket, grabbed the back of the flesh shield brother's neck with one hand, held the wand in the other, and took Pandora in his mouth again and jumped...

Cedric, unconscious, his head dangling over his chest and swaying as weakly as his limbs, and Roger curled up completely behind him, making the Flesh Shield Brother move strangely like a marionette manipulated by a botched performer.

"Avada Suo!" Fake Moody's reaction speed was not unfast, and the black shadow above his head just appeared, and the surrounding area shot without hesitation. This also proves that he was not leaving, but preparing to carry out a sneak attack.

The Death Curse struck Cedric's chest with a piercing green light, and the Mr. Shield went to God without even saying a word, and Roger swept the exact location of the fake Moody from under his armpit, returning the spell as he landed on the top of the hedge.

"Bone stripping!"

The fake Moody, who was preparing for the sneak attack, did not cast any fluorescent spells or other lighting, and even the penetrating magic eye in the dim sky ignored that there was a living person hiding behind a large living person.

What's more, he couldn't have imagined that a fourteen-year-old boy could be so ruthless... Use your own alumni as a meat shield to break through...

Therefore, this spy comrade who was inserted into Hogwarts by Voldemort can only kneel on the ground and wail at this moment.

The skin on the outside of the clothes was peeling off unnaturally, and it didn't take a few seconds for the scarred face and hands to reveal the bright red muscles underneath, and at the same time, the robes on the fake Moody's body were instantly wet, making the black robes even dirtier.

Obviously, the flesh and skin on his body are also separated from his body like his hands and face.

"Torture Curse, your master has used this trick on me before..."Roger kicked the lifeless Cedric off the hedge wall, crouched down and looked at the fake Moody who was wailing on the ground: "But I prefer to call this the Ling Chi Curse, because this spell is the same as a punishment called Ling Chi, and it will be difficult for you to die until you have cut off the flesh from your body piece by piece..."

"Kill me... Kill me... Kill me!!" Fake Moody howled in pain.

"Well, I'm a good person, not like you little brute who kills my father~" Roger smiled at him and slapped him with a deadtongue to seal his throat, so as not to attract other people over.

Then, regardless of whether the fake Moody saw it or not, he made a 'good luck' gesture and the boy got up and continued to move towards the position of the top three.

At this point, there is no point in fake Moody's life, and to leave him a life is to leave Voldemort a loyal dog, maybe to bite someone in the future... Although in the original book, this imposter also ended up being kissed by the Dementors.

Walking on a hedge is undoubtedly much easier than walking on the ground in a labyrinth, and along the way Roger sees several strange creatures, including a big-headed hairy monster (who follows people and stays in their shadows, and after a long time the person who follows them will feel a strong sense of boredom and eventually enter a state of lethargic despair), a twelve-foot-tall gray-skinned mountain monster, three seven-foot-long runi snakes, and another snail...

There are also many spell traps of various colors, but most of the traps that can be found in the dark are conspicuous, but they are all set on the path to the center of the labyrinth.

Walking along the hedge, occasionally having to jump onto the wall to the left or right to correct his bearing, Roger suspected that the labyrinth had been stretched by a stretching spell, and it was ridiculously large. If a Quidditch pitch was the size of an area, he would have been able to walk all this way around the pitch.

But I haven't seen any obstacles... Or Roger of the anecdote, soon saw a bright light appear in front of him.

The Triumph Cup shimmered seductively on the base a hundred meters away. Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the road on the left, and the light of the trophy was very eye-catching, and the black shadow whispered excitedly, and immediately sprinted towards the trophy at full speed.

Then Roger condescendingly saw a huge object outside the hedge on the left, moving rapidly in this direction on a crossed road, and a black shadow was about to hit it, but the man's eyes were only fixed on the trophy, and he didn't see it at all...

"Bang! Oops!" the shadow slammed into it and was bounced back, falling to the ground.

"Eight-eyed spider!?" the shadow screamed, and this time Roger finally made out who was in front of him.

"Hermione, is that you?" he asked in a loud voice.

"Roger!?" Hermione was surprised, but soon lost her mood as the huge spider began to crawl towards her, as if it was intent on crushing the girl to death.

Hermione didn't bother to get up, and just rolled on the spot to avoid the spider's attack.