[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

"No," Harry gasped. Cedric stood a foot away from the Triwizard Cup, the trophy glowing behind him.

"Take it," Harry gasped and said to Cedric, "Take it quickly, you're already here." Cedric didn't move, he stood there looking at Harry, and then looked back at the trophy, Cedric Looking back at Harry, Harry was holding on to the hedge to stand up. Cedric took a deep breath, looking like he was having a hard time internally.

"Stop showing off," Harry said impatiently, "Get it quickly so we can get out."

Harry clung to the hedge so that he wouldn't fall so easily.

"But you told me there was a fire dragon," Cedric said. "If you hadn't warned me in advance, I would have been eliminated from the first project."

"That's because I got help first," Harry said impatiently, trying to wipe the blood from his leg with his robe. "You also told me the secret of the golden egg, and we are even."

"Someone helped me first," Cedric said, lowering his head.

Winter now desperately wished that both men would be selfish.

The two kept pushing back and forth, and finally Harry made the decision, "Let's go together." Harry said. "If two people win it at the same time, Hogwarts still wins. We are tied for the championship."

Cedric glared at Harry and loosened his arms. "You really want this?"

Winter was ready to sprint under his invisibility cloak.

"Of course," said Harry, "of course...we helped each other get through it, right? We both got here together, so let's go get it together."

"It's up to you, come on." Cedric smiled. He grabbed Harry's arm and helped Harry limp towards the trophy. After arriving, the two of them raised their hands above a shining handle.

"Count to three, okay?" Harry said.

"one two Three"

It's now! Winter rushed forward violently. Cedric could not withstand the sudden force and fell to the ground hard. "Cedric!" Harry shouted, but it was too late. The next second, Harry and The trophy is gone.

Cedric didn't understand what was happening at all, so Winter took off the invisibility cloak and lifted the illusion spell. "I was scared to death. Fortunately, I caught up. I just saved you, you know?"

"Winter? Why are you here? Why...what do you mean you saved me?" Cedric asked in confusion. Winter felt Cedric's feelings for him very clearly at this moment, because although Winter stopped him She won the Triwizard Cup against him, but Cedric still couldn't bear to be angry with her.

"Don't you see? That is a portkey. There is a conspiracy in the Triwizard Cup. Krum is under the Imperius Curse. Those people's purpose is to get Harry. Anyone else will die!" Winter said to Cedry. Ke helped him up and said breathlessly.

"Then Harry won't die if he goes there? We have to save him!" Cedric was very anxious.

"Get out first, and we'll tell Dumbledore right away. Don't worry, Harry will be fine." Winter supported Cedric and walked slowly outside. "Winter, when were you here?"

"I have always been by your side. I followed you as soon as you came in. I heard some rumors before and was afraid that you were in danger, so I had to come and have a look." Winter suddenly felt that his steps were particularly heavy.

"Wynter, although I don't know what happened, I still thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you... well, I wouldn't know either."

"I don't want to see you in danger, I have to save you, even if the cost is my life..." Winter looked at Cedric.

Although the scene didn't feel right, Cedric gave Winter a quick kiss. "Thank you...Wendt, meeting you is my greatest luck." Winter did not deny this.

They walked slowly outside, and the creatures seemed to know that someone had touched the trophy, so they stopped attacking and hid obediently aside.

"Hey, it's still a pity. After all, we almost won the championship."

"It's a pity, you are the champion in my heart, really." Winter walked slowly and looked at Cedric and said.

"have you………………………"

"What did you say?" Winter didn't hear clearly what Cedric said next, because her legs suddenly weakened and she fell next to Cedric.

"Recover quickly!"

When Winter opened her eyes, she saw a pale Cedric and Dumbledore who revived her, "Winter, what's going on? Why are you there?"

"Professor...the trophy..." Winter didn't have the energy to finish a whole sentence, so Cedric completed it for her, "The trophy is a portkey. It took Harry away. I would have followed him, but in the end Stopped by Winter.”

"Portkey?" Dumbledore had an anxious look on his face, "How could this happen? Where is Harry?"

"Voldemort...is back...stay here...wait for...Potter..." After saying this, Winter fainted again.

When she woke up again, she found herself in the school doctor's office, surrounded by a circle of good friends, but Harry was the only one missing.

Professor McGonagall suddenly rushed in and wanted to take Winter away. "Winter, please come with me."

Professor McGonagall supported Winter all the way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. Winter saw little Barty pinned to the ground. His skin was pale, his hair was disheveled, and there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes... Surrounded by Snape With Dumbledore, Harry, who was all injured, and Winky.

"Okay, we brought Winter here, you can start explaining." Dumbledore said impatiently.

"Keep her close to me!" Little Barty roared crazily.

"Impossible, I will not put my students in danger." Dumbledore flatly rejected him.

"I don't have a wand, and I won't use spells on her. I just want her to come closer. I'm telling the truth."

"It's okay...Professor, he won't hurt me." Winter spoke weakly, "You...want to say something..."

"We haven't seen each other for so long, do you miss me?" Little Barty had a crazy look in his eyes.

Little Barty began to struggle and laugh crazily. His movements were so big that he dropped the pocket watch hanging in his coat pocket to the ground. The pocket watch bounced away upon impact.

What was inside was the photo taken by Buddy and Winter more than ten years ago. The photo had long faded, but it was clear that its owner had carefully preserved it.

"Barty...you..." At this moment, Winter suddenly understood the meaning of Barty always looking at her pocket watch. Her breathing became a little rapid. Professor McGonagall quickly pulled Winter aside and sat down. Winter was very grateful. If she I'm afraid I'll faint again if I stand for a while longer.

Dumbledore said gently, "Okay, tell me, why are you here, and how did you escape from Azkaban?"

Little Barty took a deep, shaky breath and began to tell his story. There was silence except for Winky who was still sobbing.

"...I offered to put the Triwizard Cup into the maze before dinner," whispered Barty Jr., "and turned it into a portkey. My master's plan worked. He regained his strength, and I will get all A reward that a wizard could never dream of." A perverted smile appeared on his face, his head hung down, and Winky cried beside him.

Dumbledore stood up. He looked down at Barty Jr. with a look of disgust on his face. Then he raised the wand again, and several ropes flew out of the wand, entangled little Barty, and tied him up tightly. Dumbledore turned to Professor McGonagall and said, "Minerva, can you stay here while I take Harry and Winter upstairs?"

"No problem," said Professor McGonagall. She looked a little disgusted, as if she had been looking at a sick person. Her hand was steady, though, as she drew her wand and pointed it at Barty Crouch Jr.

"I want to stay too..." Winter said, "I want to...ask him some questions."

"Okay, Minerva, watch Crouch, Severus." Dumbledore turned to Snape, "Please call Madam Pomfrey, we need to send Moody to the ward. Then You go out to the grounds, find Cornelius Fudge, and bring him to this office. He will certainly want to interrogate Crouch Jr. himself."

Snape nodded silently and quickly left the room. "Harry?" Dumbledore said gently.

Harry stood up and swayed. Dumbledore grabbed his arm and helped him out into the dark corridor.

"How did you recognize me?" Winter asked weakly while sitting on the chair.

"The ring I gave you." Little Barty raised his head, his eyes filled with tears. "The first person to wear it will leave my name on his finger. You can try it. The spell is invisible and immediately visible.”

"Invisible and instantaneous..." Winter took off the ring and pointed at her finger with the wand. She saw a slight blue light shining from the place where she had worn the ring before, and then formed a string of letters:

"belongtobartemius"

"You are so romantic." Winter smiled self-deprecatingly, "It turns out you already knew who I was."

"I said...I won't mistake my girl."

There was no sound here for the next time, until Snape brought Fudge over, and Winter saw the dementors behind him.

"Calling the gods to protect you!" She drove away the dementor in front of Fudge. "What are you doing!!" Fudge stamped his feet angrily.

"If... it gets out, Minister, that you can use Dementors to suck other people's souls at will... it won't sound that good." Winter suddenly felt dizzy, and then she fainted again, "Barty, this is what I am willing to do for you." The last thing you do," she thought.

Harry woke up first and found Winter lying next to him, sleeping quietly. He had too many questions and needed to wait for Winter to wake up and ask her.

"If they don't shut up, they'll wake them up!"

"What are they shouting about? Nothing happened again, right?" Harry struggled to open his sleepy eyes. Mrs. Weasley had stood up. "It's Fudge's voice," she whispered. "It's Snape's voice, isn't it? But what are they arguing about?"

Harry also heard it at this time: someone was shouting and running towards the ward. "Okay! Okay! The Dementor failed again! Your good students drove him away!" Cornelius Fudge said loudly.

Harry heard the door to the ward burst open. Bill opened the curtain, everyone's eyes were fixed on the door, and Fudge strode into the ward. Snape followed closely behind. "Where's Dumbledore?" Fudge asked Mrs. Weasley.

"He's not here," Mrs. Weasley said angrily. "Minister, this is the ward. Do you think it's best for you..."

But at this moment, the door opened and Dumbledore walked into the ward quickly. "What happened?" Dumbledore asked sternly.

"We told Mr. Fudge that we discovered that Death Eaters were responsible for tonight's events," Snape said in a low voice. "He seems to feel that his personal safety has also become a problem. He must summon a Dementor to accompany him." He entered the castle. Winter used the Patronus Charm in time, otherwise Barty Jr.'s soul would cease to exist."

Fudge shouted angrily, "As the Minister of Magic, I have the right to decide whether I am willing to bring a bodyguard. He has been driven away, what else do you want to say!"

"Very good, you can still come out and testify." Dumbledore said. He stared at Fudge sharply, seeming to see through him clearly for the first time. "He can provide evidence as to why he killed those people."

"Hey, he doesn't need to testify, it's obvious!" Fudge said angrily, "He is a wandering lunatic! He seems to think that everything he does is in compliance with the will of the mysterious man!"

"Voldemort did give him orders before, Cornelius," Dumbledore said. "The deaths of those people were just an incidental result of the implementation of Voldemort's plan for a comeback. The plan succeeded. Voldemort restored his physical body."

Fudge was shocked, as if someone had given him a hard blow, "You-Know-Who is back? That's nonsense. Stop joking, Dumbledore..."