Death.

Quiescence.

The fire is blazing.

The flames stretched their shadows.

John was silent in the face of the dried corpse.

Silence is the biggest reverberation, so strong and harsh.

His hands were shaking.

Cedric's face was no longer handsome.

Tears and snot, all over the face.

"I didn't, I didn't save him, it's all because of me."

Cedric blamed himself for being here because of himself.

It was also because of himself that Heinrich chose to die with Aldolf.

If I hadn't participated in the Triwizard Tournament, maybe nothing would have happened.

"I don't blame you, Cedric," John closed his eyes, calming himself down.

All the words, all in one sentence.

"Let's go back."

yes, go back.

Return to the Star Society.

Back to the Stars Society they shared.

John tried not to lose his mind.

His friend, his deputy.

Heinrich Edgar.

He's dead.

Died in a fire.

Edgar in the darkness finally died in the fire that guarded him.

At the root of this, John hated himself for not coming sooner.

If I had come earlier, nothing would have happened.

Reaching for his pocket, there was a golden locket that he had almost paid for with his life.

He couldn't rejoice.

If the condition for obtaining the Horcrux was sacrifice, then he would rather not wade into the troubled waters this time.

Four years at Hogwarts.

He was arrogant.

Johnny's status as a silver hand with many resources made him a little complacent, thinking that he could fight Voldemort.

But the truth gave him a slap in the face.

He became the King of Tumbledown Alley, the King of Slytherin.

Maybe he should have been so beautiful.

Now there is only desolation.

"There is no such thing as gold in vain."

The basic laws of alchemy.

To gain some means to lose some.

He thought he had lost enough, far less painful than he had come to this time.

King picked up the body without saying a word, and he nodded slightly at John.

The only people who came here from Hogwarts were Dumbledore and Kim Ledisley.

Moody's wooden leg is found in the labyrinth, which is a special portkey, which only has a one-time one-way teleportation.

But Heinrich thought of another way, looking for it from the Vanishing Cabinet.

So he left a message on the wooden leg and ran over to get here through the vanishing cabinet himself.

Kim recognized Heinrich's handwriting at a glance and also ran to Moody's office through the vanishing cabinet.

He arrived only a little faster than Dumbledore, and he couldn't extinguish the fire as he watched Heinrich be surrounded by fire.

Dumbledore teleported with a phoenix by looking at the one-way teleportation location of the special Portkey.

The time of the two men was one after the other, and then after that came John's arrival.

John picked up the badge and ring, his fingers trembling slightly, and gently placed the ring on his hand.

Tang Mi didn't speak, he knew he didn't have to speak.

The security team was equally silent, and the aura emanating from John's body was breathless.

It was the first time he had gone on a natural spell.

Not caused by taking the blood of mana.

The feeling of doing what he wanted, but it didn't make him happy.

He couldn't save a life that had been lost.

Just as John was about to take the people out first.

He was stopped.

。。。

"Peter Pettigrew?"

Among the people who came with a burst of explosions and apparitions, Harry saw Peter Pettigrew.

This traitor who once betrayed his parents, and the guy who wronged his godfather.

Harry was full of hatred for Peter Pettigrew, and even read in the newspaper that after Peter Pettigrew escaped from prison, he saw Sirius go on fire.

He didn't know who they were, but they had captured Peter Pettigrew.

Harry hurriedly alerted Dumbledore to rush over.

Dumbledore saw it too, and he stopped Harry.

"Johnny Silverhand, can you put this man at my disposal?"

Seeing Voldemort with his own eyes, Dumbledore knew he needed to lay it out.

There is no testimony more convincing to the public than Peter Pettigrew.

Only by getting the wizarding world moving will they have any hope of defeating Voldemort.

Now, even with the Elder Wand, he can't defeat Voldemort.

Old.

Time is the most powerful form of magic, and even the greatest wizards cannot resist it.

He spoke up, hoping that John would keep Peter Pettigrew, and was even more worried that in his anger, John would do something irreparable.

John stopped and looked back at Dumbledore.

The old man, John used to have reverence for him.

Now, he's completely dead.

"Dumbledore," John said coldly, "I'll settle our accounts with you." ”

He didn't give Dumbledore face, and he didn't want to pay attention to the so-called righteousness.

It's just that Tang Mi's eyes can't help but widen when he says this, it was Dumbledore.

Don Mi, who knew John's identity, knew what that meant, and a student settled accounts with his principal.

"I don't need your help anymore, and you don't have to expect anything from me."

Under Dumbledore's gaze, John's apparition vanished.

Immediately afterward, the others apparitioned.

Only Harry and Dumbledore remained, and the fire that had lost its magic power.

Even if he couldn't defeat Dumbledore, John would give him some unpleasantness.

。。。

Harry went back.

He was taken back by Dumbledore.

He was the only one who went back.

Everyone wanted to know what was going on, and Harry was still reeling in the terrible thing that had just happened.

When Dumbledore returned, he immediately launched a search of the school.

Barty Sr. brought the strikers, and they found Moody, who was roaming the Forbidden Forest.

He was under the Confusion Curse, and his whole body was confused.

When Moody came to his senses, he knew immediately what he had done.

During this time, he was constantly manipulated by the Confusion Charm, and sometimes had to give lessons to Aldolph.

Because of the confusion spell, his performance in class was neither light nor heavy, in my own words, it was a mess.

Sirius, in the last game, came to school.

His face was ugly, and his godson was in trouble right under his nose.

He cared so much about Harry if he was hurt.

Cedric also went back, and the mother's tears fell as the parents looked at their numb son.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to talk to my friends."

Cedric forced a smile, and in his worried gaze, he found his friends from the Star Society.

"What the hell is going on?"

Malfoy was grumpy, he wanted to know what was going on.

Cedric didn't know how to speak, his throat felt like a stone was clawed.

"Dumbledore must have saved you, right?" Neville had a guess.

Daphne and Fleur looked at Cedric as well, and they were eager to know.

"Heinrich is dead."

After saying this, Cedric didn't know how he explained his departure in a daze.

All he knew was that on that day, he didn't want to say a word.

。。。

Inside the school hospital.

Barty Sr. comforted the two Warriors, but Cedric didn't speak the whole time.

It wasn't until everyone had left, in the next hospital bed, that Harry spoke.

"Do you know him, that ...... Johnny Silver Hand. ”

Harry couldn't forget that look, it almost swallowed him up.

Aldolph, Voldemort, Johnny Silverhand.

What I experienced today will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

Cedric was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Harry, why did Professor Dumbledore choose to save you first?" ”

Harry was stunned, he had never thought about it.

Suddenly Cedric mentioned it, he didn't know what to say.

Do you think you look more dangerous?

But at that time, Heinrich's body was already burning with fire.

"Perhaps...... Professor Dumbledore saw that I couldn't hold on. Harry said this in a somewhat inadequate tone.

Cedric didn't respond, he just lay there.

"I'm sorry, Edgar's death, I ......"

"You don't have to say anything." Cedric said bitterly, "Don't say anything, Harry. ”

The two ended the conversation.

Because they all know that if they keep talking, they won't get anything.

Whether it's Heinrich's life, or whether Dumbledore is biased.

Harry was uncomfortable, he knew he shouldn't be.

What he suffered was so insignificant compared to life.

Heinrich saved him, but he couldn't do anything.

For the first time, he felt lost in his own perception.

In his opinion, Slytherin is not without good people, but most of them are bad people.

As Ron said, Slytherin was almost always a Death Eater during Voldemort's time.

Heinrich wasn't a Slytherin, but he had all the qualities of a Slytherin.

Harry felt that he might be wrong for Slytherin.

。。。

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