Due to Fleur's insistence, in the end, Louis and Fleur rushed in the direction of Crouch. Unsure of where the danger is, leaving Fleur alone here could be even more dangerous.

They didn't rush to get there at full speed, and if there were any traps along the way, they would probably be in danger, so Louis preferred to slow down. As for the safety of Crouch and Krum....... Merlin will bless their ..........

After walking for a while, Louis looked at a black figure lying in front of him.

"Don't move here, I'll go over and have a look. Louis whispered to Fleur, then gripped his wand tightly and walked slowly towards the shadow.

Surprisingly, there were no such traps, and the black figure on the ground was only because Krum had fallen to the ground, and he looked a little delirious.

"Didn't Potter say that Mr. Crouch was there?" Fleur walked over to Louis when she saw that there was nothing wrong.

"yes........ Although I don't think anyone can take Hogwarts captive as an adult wizard...... But it is clear that Mr. Crouch is not in a very normal state......" Louis thought with a frown.

"Shall I call Madam Pomfrey?" Fleur asked, looking at Krum as he fell to the ground.

"Don't!" Louis said quickly, "I'm not sure if it's safe around me anymore, and it's safest for you to stay with me." ”

With that, Louis raised his wand and pointed in the direction of the castle. Fleur saw a silver object erupt from the tip of the staff, like a bird, and it flashed and swept swiftly in the direction of the castle.

"I've just informed Headmaster Dumbledore of our situation here, and now all we have to do is stay here. Luis explained to Fleur, "Headmaster Dumbledore knows how to deal with this, and what we need to do is be optimistic about Krum." Now I've lost a Mr. Crouch, and if Krum loses it too, then I think Karkaroff will definitely go berserk. ”

Fleur nodded, she was just an ordinary student, she had never encountered such a thing, she didn't scream in fright and then became delirious, which was already considered a very good psychological quality.

It wasn't long before Louis noticed several figures in the distance moving towards him quickly. He waved his wand, and a light appeared above them, and the figures that had been a little crooked reoriented reoriented and rushed towards them.

"Krum!" Harry exclaimed as he was the first to run as he saw Krum lying to the ground.

He passed out. Louis spread his hands and said, "When Fleur and I arrived, it was already like this, and I didn't know what kind of spell he had fallen, so I didn't dare to cast a spell on him." ”

"You're doing the right thing, Mr. Pendragon. Dumbledore's voice rang out, and he pushed the half-moon glasses, "If you don't know how to undo the spell and cast a spell indiscriminately, it will probably increase the severity of his injury........" As he spoke, he looked at Krum carefully, "Recover quickly!"

Krum groaned in pain and opened his eyes, looking as if he had been under an amnesia spell, his face dazed. And as soon as he saw Dumbledore, he reflexively wanted to sit up. But Dumbledore put a hand on his shoulder and told him to stay still.

"He hit me....... That old madman hit me!" Krum said, clutching his head in pain, "I was watching where Potter went......... He just attacked me from behind......."

"You lie down and rest for a while. Dumbledore whispered, "I think it's time to bring Professor Karkaroff over, after all, his students have encountered such a sad thing in our school......."

"I'm here, Dumbledore, if you want to tell me about it, will it be when Krum is no longer able to compete in the Triwizard Tournament?" an angry voice came.

"I just informed Professor Karkaroff in passing. Louis said to Professor Dumbledore.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Pendragon. Dumbledore didn't seem to hear Karkaroff's taunts at all.

"What the hell is going on, what's going on?" said Karkaroff, looking at Krum as he fell to the ground, angrily.

"I was beaten, Professor. Krum sat up slowly, rubbing his head, "I heard that the man's name is Mr. Crouch........

"Crouch, Crouch hit you, the Triwizard Tournament referee hit you?"

"Igor......." Dumbledore looked at Karkaroff's state and seemed to be something was not quite right, he wanted to explain but it was clear that Karkaroff couldn't listen to any of his words, and his face looked even more ugly.

"Deception!" he yelled at Dumbledore, "It's a conspiracy! You did it, Dumbledore! It's not a fair and just competition for magic! A friend of yours from the Ministry of Magic is trying to take our warriors out of combat! I smell intrigue and corruption! What to strengthen the bonds of international wizards, what to restore the good relations of the wizarding world in the past, what to forget the differences of the past........... I don't think I've ever found out what kind of person you are until now!"

"You must apologize to Professor Dumbledore now!" an angry voice whispered.

It turned out to be Hagrid, who had arrived at this place for some unknown time, and was still holding his hound.

"Apologize, apologize to this scoundrel old liar?" Karkaroff sneered, then spat under Dumbledore's feet.

"You bastard!" Hagrid grabbed Karkaroff by the collar with red eyes, lifted him up, and slammed him against a stout tree beside him.

Seeing this, Fleur subconsciously hid behind Louis and firmly grabbed Louis's arm.

"Hagrid, stop!" Dumbledore shouted at Hagrid, a sharp glint in his eyes.

Hagrid snorted, then let go of his grip on Karkaroff's collar. And poor Karkarov slipped down the trunk and collapsed under the roots.

Louis shook his head when he saw this, he really didn't know how Karkaroff's IQ mixed with the headmaster, and he dared to publicly insult Dumbledore in front of Hagrid. Although Dumbledore, the old fox, would definitely not do anything to him even if he was upset, it didn't mean that Hagrid wouldn't do it either!