[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts
Chapter 120 The Mutation in the Flame
The time left for students to put their names into the Goblet of Fire is coming to an end, and the most exciting moment is coming soon. In fact, on the campus of Hogwarts, almost everyone is Excitedly discussing the possible final candidate for the Goblet of Fire.During the period, Voldemort proposed many times to put his name in instead of Harry, but every time he was firmly rejected by the savior... Just kidding, I think he was really 14 years old back then, and he won the prize when he participated in the competition without preparation. (Although it was because of the secret push of Barty Crouch Jr.), but now, not to mention that every item of the Triwizard Tournament is no longer a secret to him, just talk about his relationship with In the past, the strength was so different compared to that day, even without Voldemort's help, it would never be a problem to win the final victory.The whole process will be as easy as a game, there is only one point that is very problematic... If he does this, what is the difference from bullying children However, Lord Demon King, who never thought that he had the Three Views, said that this is quite interesting, you can try it... So, this is the difference!
Because of someone's wildly out-of-the-ordinary thoughts, Harry had to do one constant thing all the time before the deadline, namely, keep an eye on Voldemort and keep him out of his sight.God knows if he would just write a note on a whim and throw his name in there. Harry still remembers the weird attention he got when he was chosen to be one of the brave men of Hogwarts. Not at all, not at all wanting to do it all over again!
Especially after he'd just told Draco that he had no intention of participating...
Even his good brother Ron who has been with him for four years is unwilling to believe him, how can he hope (in this life) that Draco, who has just known him for more than a year, will give him enough trust, especially when Draco is still a Slytherin .
"Why, do you have any special opinions on Slytherin?" Originally, I just wanted to watch the live broadcast of the announcement of the selection results, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the boy's awkward thoughts, and Voldemort quietly infiltrated his consciousness , really wrapped around the boy's main consciousness like the snake incarnated by his own Animagus, flashing his sharp fangs dangerously. "It's not... It's just that Slytherin's trust is generally difficult to gain, isn't it?" Harry was so frightened that he almost blew his hair when he said it unexpectedly, so he had to laugh twice and give as much as he could. Reasonable explanation.Voldemort hadn't invaded his consciousness for too long, so he probably wouldn't hide it when he was thinking about something now, but today's incident can't be blamed on Voldemort, after all, he agreed to it in the first place.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, the front begins," Harry has never expected the result to be announced like this for a moment, and since Voldemort is silent, he naturally turned his attention to the Goblet of Fire at the front.There, emerald green flames suddenly rose to a height of more than three meters, and everyone held their breath!
Hearing a crack, a piece of scorched parchment with burnt corners suddenly flew out of the flames, and Dumbledore waved his wand to catch it in his hand. He carefully examined it through the half-moon glasses because of the smoke The burning and slightly blurred handwriting, and then read aloud: "Warrior of Durmstrang, Viktorkrum!" There was a burst of cheers below, and this result was not beyond everyone's expectations, after all, it was Such an outstanding young man, you know, if nothing else, even a girl who likes him can stand half of the auditorium.Under everyone's attention, he stood up, bowed his head slightly, and walked through the center of the auditorium towards the small door at the corner. Behind him, the name of the second warrior had also been announced——
"Warrior of Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"
This time the cheers were even more intense than before, and almost everyone was clapping desperately, especially the boy's side.The silver-haired Fu Rong stood up gracefully, her fair skin was like the finest silk and satin, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed to be filled with the most moving water waves.Then she also followed in Krum's footsteps and stepped into the small door. The moment the door slammed shut, the last warrior was also chosen.
Of course, there is no question - "Hero of Hogwarts, Cedric Diggory!"
The auditorium was almost overturned by the cheers. After all, this is the home stadium of Hogwarts. There is no doubt that the bravest of the school can get the warmest applause. Following the gentle, shy big boy walked into the door The mysterious little door, the mission of the Goblet of Fire should also end here.However, no one expected that at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The emerald green flames suddenly erupted violently, and they barely stopped when they were about to touch the dome of the auditorium. The people below were dumbfounded as they watched the flames explode in the air and were pulled by four unusually flaming flying horses. The green carriage drove out of it.Although the carriage was made of flowing and floating flames, the lines that seemed to be carved on it were still extremely fine, and even the trajectory of the flow was rigorous and meticulous, as if it was really covered with pearls, jade necklaces and gemstone tassels.On such an incomparably noble carriage, suddenly stood an extremely handsome and stalwart man, dressed in battle armor, with a long flaming cloak trailing behind him, violently churning with the flow of flames.He raised the spear held in his right hand high, and the garland woven of the softest branches of holly and fir on the tip of the spear quickly withered and scattered like ashes. The eagle, which people dare not look directly at, flapped its wings and flew up from his shoulders, and then swooped down with a long howl, but stopped the momentum the moment the man raised his hand, and stopped like a sculpture. air.However, it wasn't just the eagle that stopped, the four horses also hissed in unison, their front two hooves flew into the air, and they didn't dare to move forward even half a step.Such a scene is so dazzling, but not even one person exclaimed, just because those who didn't know the inside story were all choked by the murderous aura that came, and those who knew the inside story were all pale complexion.The flaming carriage stopped in front of Dumbledore, and the spear in the man's hand was pointed at his neck. Dumbledore said nothing, but his face was extremely cold, and the pressure came from him. It erupted from the body, as if it would sweep the audience in the next moment.
However, he was not the one who really felt that something was wrong. The savior watched the four horses, one man and one eagle flying out of the flames with cold eyes, and always felt that this matter still had nothing to do with him... A good hunch never fails.
Dumbledore waved the hand holding the wand suddenly, and just when everyone thought that there would be some amazing changes in the future, everything that was simulated by the flames suddenly returned to the form of flames, and then turned into There was nothingness, as if nothing was left.Well, it should be just an accident, maybe a hallucination... Just when someone was so reluctantly comforting themselves, Dumbledore's more serious expression made them suddenly realize that nothing was left, because just in Dumbledore Between the fingers, there is a small piece of paper.
His expression was almost suffocating, his fingers slowly unfolded the paper completely, and his pupils narrowed severely when his eyes touched the name on it that seemed to be burned by flames.The bad premonition in Harry's heart became stronger, his fingers unconsciously clenched the holly wand that he was really used to, and his eyes sank step by step following Dumbledore's movements.
Dumbledore opened his mouth, as if he was holding a stone weighing tens of thousands of catties, but he finally pronounced the name...
"Then, the final accident, Harry Potter..."
The moment his voice fell, no one spoke, and the entire Hogwarts auditorium could be heard in silence. Harry stared blankly at the small piece of paper, and his mind went blank for a moment.He could be sure that such a big scene was definitely not caused by Voldemort, so who else could it be?In fact, Dumbledore's expression was much heavier than last time. He seemed to have used a lot of effort to exhale the foul breath that had just stagnated in his chest. He closed his eyes, and then spoke again: " Then, Harry, come to the middle." Harry's expression was blank without any trace of fakery, he really didn't know what was going on at all, but in front of Dumbledore, he never dared to fight Voldemort. To communicate, I could only walk to the middle, and stared at the blue pair for a while, then Dumbledore patted him on the shoulder: "Go to the door first, Harry, we will have a solution of."
Harry couldn't grasp what the heaviness in Dumbledore's eyes meant, but he suddenly realized that the man driving the car in the flames just now was by no means an ordinary person. The combination of the entire virtual form might be a sign of belonging to a certain organization. That's why Draco's complexion was so bad just now, and it took him a lot of effort to push away the blond boy's fingers that were tightly clutching his sleeve. "You guessed it right, this is indeed the symbol of a once-famous dark wizard organization called God of War." Voldemort's voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness, Harry trembled violently, did not speak, and waited for Voldemort Then explain it below. "Now I know who it is...it's so obvious, don't you think?"
"Wait, this is the organization you were talking about before." Suddenly recalling their topic a few days ago, Harry felt as if he understood something: "But what does this have to do with me? How did they target me?"
Because of someone's wildly out-of-the-ordinary thoughts, Harry had to do one constant thing all the time before the deadline, namely, keep an eye on Voldemort and keep him out of his sight.God knows if he would just write a note on a whim and throw his name in there. Harry still remembers the weird attention he got when he was chosen to be one of the brave men of Hogwarts. Not at all, not at all wanting to do it all over again!
Especially after he'd just told Draco that he had no intention of participating...
Even his good brother Ron who has been with him for four years is unwilling to believe him, how can he hope (in this life) that Draco, who has just known him for more than a year, will give him enough trust, especially when Draco is still a Slytherin .
"Why, do you have any special opinions on Slytherin?" Originally, I just wanted to watch the live broadcast of the announcement of the selection results, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the boy's awkward thoughts, and Voldemort quietly infiltrated his consciousness , really wrapped around the boy's main consciousness like the snake incarnated by his own Animagus, flashing his sharp fangs dangerously. "It's not... It's just that Slytherin's trust is generally difficult to gain, isn't it?" Harry was so frightened that he almost blew his hair when he said it unexpectedly, so he had to laugh twice and give as much as he could. Reasonable explanation.Voldemort hadn't invaded his consciousness for too long, so he probably wouldn't hide it when he was thinking about something now, but today's incident can't be blamed on Voldemort, after all, he agreed to it in the first place.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, the front begins," Harry has never expected the result to be announced like this for a moment, and since Voldemort is silent, he naturally turned his attention to the Goblet of Fire at the front.There, emerald green flames suddenly rose to a height of more than three meters, and everyone held their breath!
Hearing a crack, a piece of scorched parchment with burnt corners suddenly flew out of the flames, and Dumbledore waved his wand to catch it in his hand. He carefully examined it through the half-moon glasses because of the smoke The burning and slightly blurred handwriting, and then read aloud: "Warrior of Durmstrang, Viktorkrum!" There was a burst of cheers below, and this result was not beyond everyone's expectations, after all, it was Such an outstanding young man, you know, if nothing else, even a girl who likes him can stand half of the auditorium.Under everyone's attention, he stood up, bowed his head slightly, and walked through the center of the auditorium towards the small door at the corner. Behind him, the name of the second warrior had also been announced——
"Warrior of Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"
This time the cheers were even more intense than before, and almost everyone was clapping desperately, especially the boy's side.The silver-haired Fu Rong stood up gracefully, her fair skin was like the finest silk and satin, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed to be filled with the most moving water waves.Then she also followed in Krum's footsteps and stepped into the small door. The moment the door slammed shut, the last warrior was also chosen.
Of course, there is no question - "Hero of Hogwarts, Cedric Diggory!"
The auditorium was almost overturned by the cheers. After all, this is the home stadium of Hogwarts. There is no doubt that the bravest of the school can get the warmest applause. Following the gentle, shy big boy walked into the door The mysterious little door, the mission of the Goblet of Fire should also end here.However, no one expected that at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The emerald green flames suddenly erupted violently, and they barely stopped when they were about to touch the dome of the auditorium. The people below were dumbfounded as they watched the flames explode in the air and were pulled by four unusually flaming flying horses. The green carriage drove out of it.Although the carriage was made of flowing and floating flames, the lines that seemed to be carved on it were still extremely fine, and even the trajectory of the flow was rigorous and meticulous, as if it was really covered with pearls, jade necklaces and gemstone tassels.On such an incomparably noble carriage, suddenly stood an extremely handsome and stalwart man, dressed in battle armor, with a long flaming cloak trailing behind him, violently churning with the flow of flames.He raised the spear held in his right hand high, and the garland woven of the softest branches of holly and fir on the tip of the spear quickly withered and scattered like ashes. The eagle, which people dare not look directly at, flapped its wings and flew up from his shoulders, and then swooped down with a long howl, but stopped the momentum the moment the man raised his hand, and stopped like a sculpture. air.However, it wasn't just the eagle that stopped, the four horses also hissed in unison, their front two hooves flew into the air, and they didn't dare to move forward even half a step.Such a scene is so dazzling, but not even one person exclaimed, just because those who didn't know the inside story were all choked by the murderous aura that came, and those who knew the inside story were all pale complexion.The flaming carriage stopped in front of Dumbledore, and the spear in the man's hand was pointed at his neck. Dumbledore said nothing, but his face was extremely cold, and the pressure came from him. It erupted from the body, as if it would sweep the audience in the next moment.
However, he was not the one who really felt that something was wrong. The savior watched the four horses, one man and one eagle flying out of the flames with cold eyes, and always felt that this matter still had nothing to do with him... A good hunch never fails.
Dumbledore waved the hand holding the wand suddenly, and just when everyone thought that there would be some amazing changes in the future, everything that was simulated by the flames suddenly returned to the form of flames, and then turned into There was nothingness, as if nothing was left.Well, it should be just an accident, maybe a hallucination... Just when someone was so reluctantly comforting themselves, Dumbledore's more serious expression made them suddenly realize that nothing was left, because just in Dumbledore Between the fingers, there is a small piece of paper.
His expression was almost suffocating, his fingers slowly unfolded the paper completely, and his pupils narrowed severely when his eyes touched the name on it that seemed to be burned by flames.The bad premonition in Harry's heart became stronger, his fingers unconsciously clenched the holly wand that he was really used to, and his eyes sank step by step following Dumbledore's movements.
Dumbledore opened his mouth, as if he was holding a stone weighing tens of thousands of catties, but he finally pronounced the name...
"Then, the final accident, Harry Potter..."
The moment his voice fell, no one spoke, and the entire Hogwarts auditorium could be heard in silence. Harry stared blankly at the small piece of paper, and his mind went blank for a moment.He could be sure that such a big scene was definitely not caused by Voldemort, so who else could it be?In fact, Dumbledore's expression was much heavier than last time. He seemed to have used a lot of effort to exhale the foul breath that had just stagnated in his chest. He closed his eyes, and then spoke again: " Then, Harry, come to the middle." Harry's expression was blank without any trace of fakery, he really didn't know what was going on at all, but in front of Dumbledore, he never dared to fight Voldemort. To communicate, I could only walk to the middle, and stared at the blue pair for a while, then Dumbledore patted him on the shoulder: "Go to the door first, Harry, we will have a solution of."
Harry couldn't grasp what the heaviness in Dumbledore's eyes meant, but he suddenly realized that the man driving the car in the flames just now was by no means an ordinary person. The combination of the entire virtual form might be a sign of belonging to a certain organization. That's why Draco's complexion was so bad just now, and it took him a lot of effort to push away the blond boy's fingers that were tightly clutching his sleeve. "You guessed it right, this is indeed the symbol of a once-famous dark wizard organization called God of War." Voldemort's voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness, Harry trembled violently, did not speak, and waited for Voldemort Then explain it below. "Now I know who it is...it's so obvious, don't you think?"
"Wait, this is the organization you were talking about before." Suddenly recalling their topic a few days ago, Harry felt as if he understood something: "But what does this have to do with me? How did they target me?"
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