[HP] Five Poisons

Can't these two brats go to the Tri-Strong Cup first!

Rita Skeeter cursed with a hint of anger and turned around and began to check the only two remaining contestants in the four weeks.

While cursing in his heart, he tried to retreat behind the many leaves.

Harry and Digory were alone, wands in hand, and started back the way they had come.

Although he had heard from Digory that someone else had entered the maze before, Harry had always thought it was Barty Jr., but the voice just now was clearly a woman.

The most notorious female Death Eater is undoubtedly Bellatrix Blake Strange.Could it be that woman?Harry swallowed nervously.

At a certain corner in the distance, there seemed to be a figure flashing past. Harry chased after him without even thinking about it. Digory looked around suspiciously, feeling that the black figure didn't look like the one who made the sound just now. People - the distance is too far.

Seeing Harry's back getting farther and farther away, he frowned, but still followed with concern.

In the three games of this year's Triwizard Tournament, except for the first game, the audience basically watched the game from the beginning, and the second and third games were simply a bunch of people watching the players go into the water/entry.Wait a few hours to see who comes out for the first time and get a round of cheers from the crowd.

It has been more than an hour since the last Harry entered the maze, and Fleur and Krum have been eliminated. In this game, Hogwarts, the host, will win the Triwizard Cup. Undoubtedly, the only suspense is whether Harry or Digory.

Neither of the two topical characters showed up, and the audience looked chaotic.

Chi Mo couldn't help but looked in the direction of the rostrum again, and his eyes froze.

On the rostrum that was originally full of people, only a few seats were occupied, Dumbledore, Snape, McGonagall... Even Regulus was gone.

Chi Mo reacted quickly and took out the Marauder's Map, opened it and saw that the names of those people were no longer on the Hogwarts map, have they already left...

Chi Mo looked at the quiet maze in the field, and looked down at the map, but he couldn't find the names of the two people. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Could it be that Harry has been taken away by Little Barty?

Chi Mo, who was wondering if there was a mistake in Dumbledore's plan, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the two names walking around on the second floor of the castle.

After a strong dizziness that made people want to vomit, Harry felt himself fall from a certain height and hit the ground so hard that he could even clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

Oh damn!There was something wrong with that figure!

The place where he landed was between the branches of a certain big tree. Digory shook his head vigorously in order to eliminate the discomfort. He covered his head with one hand while looking around suspiciously. , reached out and pushed aside some branches for easy observation.

Compared with the narrow maze, the terrain here can be called empty.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, gradually revealing this strange land in Digory's eyes.

If Digory's first impression of this place was that it was empty, then the strange quietness undoubtedly gave him a deeper feeling.He was in the tree and couldn't hear any sound, not even the chirping of insects.

Digory frowned, not knowing where he was now. If he guessed correctly, someone had tampered with the Triwizard Cup in advance and transformed it into a portkey. He and Harry, right? What about Harry?

He looked around worriedly for a while, and finally saw his comatose companion who had been thrown beside a rock. He quickly jumped down from the tree, rushed to Harry, and helped him up. "Are you all right?"

Harry clutched his left chest with a pale face, and complained, "I think I broke at least two ribs..." Because when he fell, his whole body hit the rock!

Diggory coughed dryly, and patted Harry's shoulder sympathetically.

Harry took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and drank it down, then threw the empty bottle aside, smacking his lips excited by the indescribable smell, "That guy really lured us to the Triwizard Cup on purpose!"

"He may be the guy who fought with Krum before." Digory subconsciously glanced at the empty bottle that fell not far away, and replied. "

"My friend gave me a few bottles of painkillers." Harry adjusted his glasses in embarrassment when he found out that he had been exposed in front of another contestant. "Hey, I mean... the competition is over, right?"

Digory couldn't help laughing, and shook his head helplessly, "Merchi, right? You're right, now, it's not a match anymore." He pointed to the left, "Look at that."

Harry followed Digory's fingers and asked in surprise, "Is this the graveyard?"

"That's right~Harry~Long time no see~"

A thin voice suddenly sounded in the originally quiet cemetery.

A short and bloated figure came out of the darkness, gradually revealing his face under the moonlight.

"Peter." Harry stared at the old acquaintance and the lump in his arms without blinking.

"!—"

The sudden blaze made the two realize that there was a cauldron beside them that they didn't know what they were going to cook.

"Oh~ Seeing your surprised and pale little face, I think it's great that we can meet again~" Peter sighed hypocritically, but he waved his wand unambiguously, throwing Harry into the On a stone statue, it was made of stone statues.

Harry, who was caught too carelessly, cursed angrily, "Damn it!"

"Who are you?" Digory took out his wand and pointed at Peter vigilantly, "You brought us here? What do you want?"

"Get rid of this intruder."

A hoarse and malicious voice sounded, making the person who heard it shiver subconsciously.

"Yes, my master."

Peter obediently took out his wand, and looked at Digory contemptuously.

Harry, who reacted suddenly, widened his eyes and shouted angrily and anxiously, "No—run! Run!"

"Expelliarmus"

"Petrificus Totalus"

"Stupefy"

"Pfft!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Peter fell on his back on the grass, and passed out together with the death curse that he hadn't had time to say in the future.

"Trash! Trash!"

The thing held in Peter's arms roared angrily.

The situation was changing so fast that Harry still couldn't react. He opened his mouth wide and stared stiffly at his companion who thought he would be murdered. a little?Before Peter could recite the spell, his wand was blown away, and with a sneer still on his face, he was directly knocked down by the petrification and stun spell...

Digory shrugged, "Before the match, someone told us to act first." He thought Adrian was a little nervous at the time, but unexpectedly, it helped him a lot.

Harry was silent. Little Barty had warned himself not to underestimate this one before the first match, and he was indeed right. Although Peter was not as powerful as Sirius and the others, he was still an adult wizard anyway, and he was knocked down just like that. Although I am very happy to be saved, I suddenly feel a little complicated...

Digory shattered the stone statue, put Harry down, and asked casually, "You know that guy?"

Harry pursed his lips, "Well, he's Peter Pettigrew."

Digory looked at the unconscious guy in surprise, "If I remember correctly, he is a Death Eater?"

"Well... the one in his arms is the mysterious man." Harry looked at the thing he had seen in his dream before, raised his wand, and pointed the tip of the wand at the distraught monster, walking step by step. past.

"What?" Digory wondered if he had an auditory hallucination, "Mysterious Man?" He looked at the strange-looking guy wrapped in cloth in disbelief, then at Harry, with a look of "You Are you kidding me? 'Speechless.

Harry, who didn't pay attention to Diggory's reaction anymore, stopped when he was three steps away from the mysterious man, raised his wand, and paused, "I'm going to kill you."

When Chi Mo arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, "Moody"'s face had already begun to deform—the compound decoction was about to lose its efficacy.

Ron held up his wand, hiding behind a erected shield, provoking without fear of death. "Hey! Little Barty, you're done!"

Of course, Ron's provocation was successful, because Little Barty, who had changed back to his original appearance, rushed towards him directly.

Ron, who was throwing the spell in a hurry, deliberately led little Barty to move in a certain direction.

Chi Mo looked at this like a cat and a mouse, a big and a small, don't tell him that the person Dumbledore sent to monitor Barty was Ron, Harry would cry.

Ron, who found his acquaintance, didn't forget to say hello after his shield was blown away by Barty Jr. and he fell heavily behind the wall. "Yo!"

Yo your head.After Chi Mo avoided little Barty's curse, he gave him a disarming spell very smoothly.

It's a pity that Barty Jr.'s level is still a bit higher than Peter's. He just stepped back a few steps, and the wand was still firmly held in his hand.

"Wow~" Little Barty had a distorted smile on his face, turned his neck nervously, and made a "go to death" mouth shape to Chi Mo who was standing at the door. Seeing that Chi Mo didn't respond , but excitedly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Come here, kid, let me see how you want to die~"

"Hey! Your opponent is me!" Ron frowned when he saw that Batty Jr. had set his mind on Chi Mo, and attacked Batty Jr. very openly. "Incarcerous—"

"Boy!" Little Batty, who was tied up by the rope, burst into veins, blushed and fell to the ground.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Ron whistled happily. Just as he was about to go over to stimulate his defeated opponent, he was led aside.

"It's too early for you to feel relieved." Chi Mo squinted speechlessly at Gryffindor who was happy too early.

Ron was at a loss when he saw little Barty, who was still trapped just now, broke the rope and yelled at them with a ferocious expression——

"Crucio—"