Under Harry's gaze, Cedric, who should have died, was miraculously fine.

The pierced figure gradually dissipated into mist.

Mirage.

The magic created to deal with the first project saved Cedric's life.

"Harry, be careful."

Cedric looked at the man who easily flicked away the two spells, his expression solemn.

"Fun little magic."

With a chuckle, the man looked in the other direction and said, "But I didn't expect you to chase after you, you shouldn't be so irrational." ”

Heinrich stepped out of the shadows, clenched his wand in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "It's all your ghost." ”

"Aldolf Edgar."

His eyes were fixed on the man, and the man smiled.

Neat black hair, handsome features.

He is like a noble son who will cross Erlang's legs in the wine cellar and taste fine wine, and the years have not left much on this person's face.

But the hideous burn at the corner of his eyebrows destroyed his perfection.

"My dear little Edgar, won't you even call me an uncle? It seems that you took the gift I left for the lucky one. ”

"You should be dead, the fire burned many Death Eaters." Heinrich asked.

Aldolph Edgar shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your father is much smarter than you, and he never believed that I would die so generously. ”

Speaking of his brother, Aldolph's eyes flashed with a soft light, and he chuckled: "He still keeps my wine cellar, and he hasn't touched my favorite bottles of wine." ”

"As for what you said about your fire, it's true, and a dead Death Eater is also a real Death Eater."

Not caring that he was still holding the Death Eater's master, Aldolph smiled deeply, "I told those softbones that I would occupy this place as a condition of negotiations with the Ministry of Magic, and they really believed it. ”

"That day, the Ministry of Magic invaded Rogue Village, and they wanted to ask for mercy, so I used a fire to pull everyone into the abyss."

His voice was like a sharp ice cube hanging from the eaves, waiting for a passer-by to pierce the passerby's head.

"Those idiots have no value, but they can get me out of it well."

He smiled.

Aldolf Edgar, who inherited all of Edgar's paranoia and madness, was a madman.

An elegant painter who paints scenes of stormy hell with a brush.

When Harry heard all this, he thought the man was like a madman.

"How did you get around the maze?" Harry wondered how the professors had checked how something had happened.

Aldolph looked at Harry with interest and said, "It's simple, all it takes is a little magic. ”

As he spoke, his facial features squirmed.

The originally handsome appearance changed to Moody's face, and it squirmed again, turning into the same face as Harry's.

Harry was stunned, but immediately understood something, and said loudly, "You were the one who threw my name into the Goblet of Fire." ”

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Raising an eyebrow against Harry's face, Aldolph said.

A voice came from his arms, and Voldemort said impatiently, "Aldolph, hurry up and complete the mission." ”

"Of course, my master." The corners of Aldolph's lips hooked, and his wand hung down casually.

At this time, the others noticed that Aldolph was holding something.

That voice reminded Harry of something bad.

Heinrich said coldly: "It's useless, I've already contacted the others, and soon the Ministry of Magic will come over." ”

"But not so fast, is it?" Aldolph said lazily: "Enough time. ”

Dark golden eyes swept over the trio.

Harry felt like he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

In the next second, Aldolph moved.

Even if he is holding Voldemort, his strength is so strong.

Harry saw the man turn into a cloud of black smoke in front of him, and before he could react, he was struck by an expulsion spell and flew backwards.

Cedric was taken aback, but fortunately he and John had also fought against each other, and reacted quickly to use the disarming charm.

Aldolph flicked the attack and was about to strike again, when a spell shot from behind him, he raised an eyebrow and moved his body to twenty feet away with a thud and waved his wand.

Heinrich's feet were empty, and his body floated, it was a levitation charm.

The moment his body floated in the air, he immediately counterattacked, and the Iron Armor Charm defended against the Disarming Charm.

Cedric uses the Transfiguration Charm to create a stumbling block, and Aldolph jumps over it with ease, waving his wand.

The statue on the tombstone swings a scythe, nearly slicing Cedric's head off.

He and Heinrich glanced at each other, and the two tacitly attacked.

"Flames"

"10,000 bullets"

Heinrich waved his wand, and the flames ignited and turned into a wall of fire.

Cedric turns pebbles into bullets.

Aldolph drew a circle on his wrist, and a tombstone flew in front of him to block the stone.

He then cast an extinguishing spell at the wall of fire, and the flames disappeared instantly, and Aldolph hit Cedric to the ground, and then used the Sleep Charm to stun Heinrich.

Defeated.

Facing the former deputy of the Dark Lord, the gap between the two students was too great.

A sense of powerlessness.

Raising his wand a little, Harry, who had been struggling to get up, was bound by ropes and couldn't move.

Cedric was in agony. Blood vessels are clearly visible on the face.

"Hurry up." Voldemort's voice was quick.

A stone cauldron flew over.

Harry's forehead wound was painful like never before.

Aldolf pointed to the bottom of the crucible, the flames blazing, the liquid rumbling and bubbling inside the crucible.

Unwrapping the baggage he was holding, Harry finally saw what it was.

It's a freak alien entirely.

When something appeared, his wound was more painful.

Aldolph didn't look at Harry for too long, and threw it into the pot as if he had put a dead chicken in the saucepan.

It was as if he was performing some kind of ritual, and he said in his mouth, "Father's bones, which I have no intention of donating, can regenerate your son." ”

The grave cracked open at Harry's feet, and a pinch of dust flew up and down into the cauldron.

Red sparks splashed from the cauldron.

"The flesh of a servant, voluntarily giving, may give it back to your master."

Unconcerned, Aldolph cut off his left ring finger and fell into the cauldron.

The potion in the cauldron turned red, and the glare pierced Harry's eyes.

The blood stopped instantly, and Aldolph didn't even change his expression during the whole process.

Lunatic.

Harry struggled frantically, he didn't know what he was going to do, but his instincts told him he had to stop it.

"The blood of your enemies, forced to be donated, may resurrect your enemies."

His sleeve was torn, followed by a bleeding cut on his arm.

Blood flowed out of it and finally flew into Aldolph's hands.

Aldolph poured blood into the cauldron, and the liquid inside immediately turned a dazzling white.

After doing all this, Aldolph pulled up the sleeve of his left hand in a hurry.

On his arm, there is the logo that Harry once saw in the World Cup.

The mark begins to turn black, and then the movement inside the cauldron ends.

A white vapour blurred the vision, and the black figure of a man, tall and thin, looked like a skeleton.

After its appearance, Aldolph picked up the robe he had prepared and put it on the man.

Taking a few steps back, Aldolph knelt down on one knee, looked up at the man, and said with fanaticism: "My master, you have finally returned." ”

Harry could see the man's face clearly, the man he had been dreaming of for three years.

Pale than a skeleton, its eyes are red, its nose is as flat as a snake's, and its nostrils are two slits.

Oh, he doesn't even have a nose!

That's where the identity comes out.

Voldemort!

Looking at Aldolph, a rare smile appeared on Voldemort's face, and he said, "Aldolph, my most loyal follower, I once thought you would abandon me. ”

Aldolph chuckled, "Of course not, if it weren't for my nephew's trip to Hogwarts, we might have missed it." ”

This pleased Voldemort, who said in a calm tone, "Let me see who else is loyal to me." ”

Aldolph shrugged, he had already called.

The time spent waiting made Voldemort very unhappy.

Those people came too slowly.

So he used the traditional art of the villain.

Mouth retreat.

"Harry Potter, you're standing on my father's bones."

Voldemort hissed softly, "He's a Muggle and a, just like your own mother......"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a movement.

"Click."

Something shattered.

Voldemort looked for a voice, and a staggering figure stood up.

He looked over with interest and said to Aldolph, "Another Edgar, he's just like you." ”

Heinrich stood up, his brain a little drowsy.

Holding a blue gemstone in his left hand, he grabbed the necklace with his right hand and pulled it hard.

Heinrich looked at Cedric, who was gradually recovering, and shouted, "Cedric! ”

Cedric struggled to see him tear off his necklace.

"The right of exclusivity!"

A powerful magic enveloped the entire cemetery.

The next second.

Heinrich had a silver ring on his right hand covering his arm, and his wand waved.

Five magic crystals are frantically infused into the wand.

"Blazing!"

Mana turned into fuel, and the magic power of the philosopher was increased tenfold.

The crimson flames turned into a horse.

The huge magic power made the corners of his eyes ooze blood, and the gold in his eyes became brighter against the fire.

The steed galloped, dragging the fire apart from Voldemort and Aldolph.

Cedric braced himself up, and with a cutting spell cut Harry's ropes, he rushed towards Heinrich, yelling, "Heinrich! ”

He seemed to know what Heinrich was going to do and wanted to stop him.

Heinrich held his posture and squeezed words out between his teeth: "I'm not like him. ”

Aldolf's fierce fire burns with his companions.

And Heinrich's fierce fire will save his friends.

His eyes flashed with all sorts of things, and he finally froze at the gathering of the Star Society.

They raised the golden cup together, and the light he pursued was so warm.

Holding his wand in both hands, Heinrich shouted: "For eternal glory!" ”

The horse neighed, and its hooves burst into flames to surround the two.

The two of them couldn't leave, and Voldemort was no longer calm.

"Anti-Apparition!"

Today, Heinrich Edgar is sweeping away all obstacles in John Wick's path!

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Some people died, but not completely......