Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

Cedric didn't expect that the danger was not in Hogwarts!

Although he did think about the danger being associated with Harry.

Harry also didn't expect that he just wanted to embrace the honor with another Hogwarts warrior based on the principle of friendship first, competition second, but the result...

He suddenly felt that the mutual humility before the two of them held the Goblet of Fire together was like two idiots fighting over who wanted to die first!

Although he didn't know where this dark place was, it looked like it wasn't a safe place!

The moment they held the Goblet of Fire, the two of them felt as if they were being pulled behind their navels, and then when they came here, they understood——

The Goblet of Fire was made into a Portkey!

The two fell to the ground, and the Goblet of Fire rolled away. As soon as Cedric recovered, he heard Harry say, "Someone is coming."

They looked nervously in the direction of the footsteps, and saw a figure approaching between the tombs. His entire face was hidden under the mask, and they could not recognize who it was.

"He's holding something, like a baby... to the Goblet of Fire!"

As soon as Cedric finished speaking, the two of them ran towards the Goblet of Fire, but because they had to be wary of incoming attacks, they could only run sideways like crabs, so naturally they couldn't go any faster.

"Snapped!"

The cloaked man summoned the Goblet of Fire with a flying spell, subconsciously let go and caught the Goblet of Fire, and then...disappeared.

Harry...

Cedric…

The 'baby' dropped to the ground...

The two of them were still immersed in this ridiculous scene, when another slightly taller man in black robe quickly ran over and picked up the baby.

"Idiot! Damn it!"

"Yes Master!"

The cowardly voice of the man in black came.

Two people: Well that's not a baby, it's a little monster!

"Kill whoever gets in the way!"

As soon as the little monster's rough and hoarse words finished, Cedric's hair stood on end.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Cedric jumped to the side just in time and hunched back and forth among the tombs.

Luckily for Mud, in order to be able to follow the Guardian, he has been giving himself special training for more than a year, and even secretly hired a retired Auror to guide him, otherwise his life would have been decided just now!

Perhaps because of the loss of the Goblet of Fire, they were sure that Harry and the two could not escape. The little monster did not curse his men for their failure this time, but only urged them a few words.

Cedric looked at the thumb of his right hand, and then looked at Harry who had not been attacked but somehow followed his movements to dodge and even found an opportunity to attack twice without any pain...

Hey, who let me see you?

As a 'nuisance person', Cedric knew very well that he was implicated by Harry Potter, but he couldn't let him give up on Harry Potter like this.

"Harry! Remember what I said!"

Harry hid behind a tombstone and cast a knock-back spell, which he blocked with ease. He was about to change positions when he heard the words of Cedric, who was only three or four tombstones away. He turned around and nodded subconsciously, and quickly ran to the side next to him. position, although the man in black robe did not attack him now, but who knows if he will continue to attack him later because he is a little harasser?

"Harry!"

Cedric had just changed to another tombstone and hid when the previous one was shot to pieces. He quickly raised his chin when Harry looked over. As soon as the man in black robe released his next attack, the two of them rushed forward together in an instant. middle.

not good!

The man in black robes was keenly aware that there was some way for the two of them to escape, although he thought it was impossible. They should not bring any magic items into the competition, especially portkeys!

But what if? !

He knew very well what his goal was. He subconsciously turned the direction of the spell and cast out a spell.

"Cut the flow with a knife!"

"what!!"

When Harry was about to hold Cedric's hand, a pain hit his left arm, as if it had been cut by a knife. He thought, maybe all the flesh had been shaved off?

However, before he could see the familiar feeling of being pulled behind his navel, he felt again, Portkey? !

He was surprised, but at the same time he felt extremely safe.

When he opened his eyes again, he and Cedric had fallen onto the soft bed.

This is……

"Flying broom!"

Cedric was also a Quidditch player. He summoned his broom and handed it to Harry.

"Harry! Go to the Quidditch pitch! This is my dormitory!"

The two rushed to the corridor and jumped out of the window. They flew to the professors in front of everyone's surprised eyes. There was a...man in black robe tied to them.

...The man in black robe took off his mask, and he didn't look very awake.

Several professors looked obviously unhappy.

It's him!Cedric recognized the person, but had no time to dwell on it, "Professor! We just did it!"

Dumbledore raised his hand to interrupt him, "How is Harry! Is he injured?"

Several professors looked at Harry with nervous expressions on their faces.

Bagman said, "Dumbledore! You can't use Veritaserum in private! And he must be lying!"

Harry was in a daze. It was the first time he saw Dumbledore look unhappy, "Bagman! The students were in danger at that time! And it was Veritaserum, who could do anything about it! Harry, you..."

Harry had an intuition that this question was crucial. He swallowed and raised his sleeves when several professors stared at him with fiery eyes.

"Merlin!"

Professor McGonagall covered her mouth, hesitating that the wizard's robe was black. None of them noticed that Harry's arm was injured just now. As Harry moved, the blood that could no longer be absorbed by the clothes dripped to the ground. The second Harry left A piece of flesh was cut off all of his arms.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! The Dark Lord has taken flesh and blood! The Dark Lord is coming back! Hahahaha!!"

"Father!! Stop talking!"

The man in black robe who had regained consciousness laughed and coughed. Only then did Harry notice that the person next to the man in black robe who was controlled by the professor and not allowed to come near was Pansy. It turned out that the man was Pansy's father...

What did he mean?The Dark Lord is talking about Voldemort, right?Can he be resurrected? ?

Harry couldn't figure out what was going on now, his head was in a state of confusion, and he didn't even know Madam Pomfrey came to stop the bleeding.

All he knew was that within a short while, Minister of Magic Fudge came angrily with his men and loudly questioned Dumbledore about his private misuse of Veritaserum and his attempt to disrupt the wizarding world.

However, Hales Parkinson was exposed to Voldemort's plan using veritaserum in front of so many parents, students, and other school principals and professors present.

Barty Crouch Jr. pretends to be Moody and sends Harry into the competition and trains him hard to win the championship.

Other Death Eaters assisted Voldemort in resurrecting him.

The bones of my father, the flesh of my servants, the blood of my enemies.

Harry thought about the piece of meat he had lost. He had met all three conditions. He had already said that he could not participate. It was all my fault...

The situation at the scene gave Fudge no room to operate. He was so sick that he went to the doctor and pointed the finger at Harry in an attempt to imprison Harry. "Then how can he come back intact?! He must be on the same side as the Dark Lord!"

Harry looked angry, this man actually called Voldemort the Dark Lord!

However, Cedric stood up and confessed that he secretly made nails to use as door keys.

"How could you violate Ministry of Magic regulations? And Cedric Diggory, have you thought clearly about lying and risking your future for Harry?"

Fudge's language was full of threats.

"Minister Fudge, I am the creator of this technology. Am I not qualified to use my own improved technology without making a profit but just to save my life? At most, I violated the rules of the Triwizard Tournament by bringing magic items. It’s just a matter of entering the competition, at worst I don’t want the trophy.”

Cedric looked indifferent. If the Guardian hadn't appeared, he might have wanted to join the Ministry of Magic.

Now, who do you love?He was never obsessed with power, he only longed for the strong.

Harry couldn't remember what happened next. He only knew that from that day on, the wizarding world was once again in panic.