Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

Harry was a little troubled at the beginning of school. It was a nightmare: in a dilapidated house, a deformed baby - Harry guessed it was a wizard who had his left hand and right leg cut off - that night Harry watched with his own eyes as his hands and feet were cut off. The person who cut it off was undoubtedly Peter, and the Daily Prophet reported the news after his escape from prison. There were also two wizards that Harry didn't recognize - one looked very handsome, but his eyes were full of madness, while the other was hidden under a hood, so Harry couldn't see his face clearly. .

It was in this house that Harry saw a Muggle being murdered "with his own eyes". Harry didn't know why he had this dream, but he didn't dare to regard it as a dream, because later there were riots caused by Death Eaters at the Quidditch World Cup, and the Dark Mark finally appeared. These were all related to "507" Voldemort. Later, after school started, Harry also learned from Ronald that Mr. Weasley had gone to help Moody who was attacked... These things were mixed with the Triwizard Tournament. Together they gave Harry a very bad feeling.

Harry is already in fourth grade. Starting from first grade, Harry has to experience a crisis every semester. Harry can already smell something about danger. Although he may not know what it means, this does not hinder Harry. Know something is not right.

Regarding the fact that he became a warrior, Harry also went from being surprised at the beginning to doubting it later. Indeed, Harry was a little excited when he first became a warrior. After all, the little lion of Gryffindor likes to be in the limelight most, but when he calmed down and thought Thinking about it, Harry didn't think that he would be chosen by the Goblet of Fire. Harry knew his own worth, especially after getting close to Solim. Harry knew that he was still far behind, not to mention the senior students. Harry knew very well that there was a gap between him and those people who often followed Solim to the small classroom. Whether it was Hermione, who had always been excellent, or Neville, who had always had a weak sense of presence, or even Malfoy, who no longer paid much attention to him. These people are better than me in many aspects. None of these people were chosen, so why would I, who is worse than them, be chosen by the Goblet of Fire?

Harry had this question, but he had never told anyone else, but today was different. Now he was alone with his most trusted principal, and Harry could express what was on his mind.

"It seems that you have finally realized the most critical issue." Dumbledore was still sitting in his high-backed chair, looking at Harry through his half-moon glasses, "Growing up is a joy, isn't it?"

Dumbledore pushed a carved plate on the table, "Would you like some? Beetle chocolate, it tastes quite good. Ambrosio often gives me some new products in their shop - Oh, he is honey The Duke’s boss, I think you must have entered his shop.”

Harry did buy a lot of things at Honeydukes, but he was only interested in the normal candies. Whether it was the beetle chocolate he saw now or the bloody lollipop he saw after coming out of the secret passage last time, Harry was still insensitive to such strange flavors.

"Sometimes it feels good to try new things." Seeing that Harry was not ready to eat, Dumbledore threw another lively beetle into his mouth.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"Is that really just a dream?" That nightmare was too real. Harry was a little unsure, "I mean - it was too real. I still remember every word he said and where they stood. The location and even their expressions I remember.

"Dreams are strange, Harry." Dumbledore said, "Peter has escaped from prison, and I have received some information that shows that--yes, Voldemort did get a new father, and according to my speculation, it is this The servant helped Peter escape from prison, and it was he who planned some of the events that took place."

"Voldemort is back?" Harry was shocked, "He-"

"No, I think he hasn't come back yet..." Dumbledore said solemnly, "But I think he is seizing the time to achieve his goal."

"what is that?"

"You said before that you were a little confused about the choice of the Goblet of Fire." Dumbledore said, "Why would the Goblet of Fire choose you when there are so many students who are better than you? Of course... I'm not saying that you are If you don't perform well in the competition, I think many students who are senior to you can't do that either.

"That's all because of Solim." Harry said with a wry smile, "I think if it wasn't for him -"

"Ah - yes, Mr. Selwyn may have given you a lot of help. But have you ever thought -" Dumbledore looked at Harry, "If it weren't for him, many things would actually be in a more obvious way." The way is presented before our eyes.....

"I don't know what you mean...Professor."

"It's okay, you will understand." Dumbledore said tolerantly.

In fact, Dumbledore was right. If it weren't for Solim, maybe Moody would have revealed more tricks. In some ways, Solim gave Voldemort a lot of convenience

This allowed Barty Jr. to better implement Voldemort's plan, and there was almost no trace of his involvement in the whole thing.

"Is it Karkaroff?" Harry suddenly thought, "Sirius told me that Karkaroff is a Death Eater."

"It's the 'former' Death Eater, Harry. He'll never have any chance of ever returning to those people." Dumbledore stood up, "But since it's about him -" Harry, I'm going to show you something. thing. "

Harry saw Dumbledore walking over to the silver basin. Sometimes when chatting in the small classroom, Solim would say some interesting things. He once mentioned that there is a pensieve in the principal's office, which can put memories into the basin and allow people to re-examine it with the help of the pensieve. Memories of the past.

"Are you ready?" Dumbledore grabbed Harry's arm.

Then the two of them dove into the basin. Harry felt that he was falling rapidly, and before he could react, dozens of noisy sounds entered his E.

It was a huge room, with 3.3 people sitting in the surrounding seats, and then Harry saw that sitting in the center was Barty Crouch - the person Percy had been nagging at the ball.

"Quiet——" Crouch tilted the table, "According to your request, we brought you here from Azkaban for a whistleblower meeting, and now you can start - Kaka industry.

Harry almost sprained his neck when he saw Karkaroff wearing a tattered robe and being locked in an iron cage in the middle. Unlike Hogwarts, where he looked beautiful and arrogant, Karkaroff looked terrible now, as if he would die in the next second.

"I--have a name. I can provide a name."

Harry was looking at Dumbledore and Moody sitting in the seats next to them.

"Oh, Moody was very high-spirited at that time." The real Dumbledore whispered beside Harry. .