[hp] Pure White Age

sound, clutching his calf, [I seem to have touched my bones. 】He said.

【Can you still stand up? 】Harry fumbled on the ground for a while, gripping the dropped wand tightly back in his hand.It was too dark here, and there was a breath of death.The wind blew a bit of rot into Harry's mouth.He crawled to Cedric by the light of the trophy and helped him up.In the process he realized that his arm was also injured, and it was not serious.

【Did someone tell you that a trophy is a portkey? ] Cedric asked weakly.

[No,] Harry replied, [Is this part of the game too? 】Cedric didn't speak any more, just lit his wand.

The faint light of the wand prevented them from seeing much, they only knew that this was a grave, because there was a tombstone not far from them.Harry's heart was beating so hard that he knew they must be far from Hogwarts.why?If the match was so dangerous, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall would have told him in advance. [I think we should try that trophy again to see if it can take us back. ] Harry said dryly.They gripped the cup again, and this time it was completely extinguished.

He had no idea what the hell was going on, and neither did Cedric.The surroundings were gloomy and silent.They ventured a few steps outside, which made things even stranger.

【This is how the same thing? ] Cedric asked quickly, looking angry and scared.Harry figured they'd been walking for 10 minutes, but when they looked up, the tombstone reappeared in front of them.

【there's noise. ’ said Cedric suddenly, and they quickly moved their wands to their chests.Harry felt, even earlier than Cedric, a rustling sound coming from the depths of the woods, a few hazy black figures were moving towards them, and a pair of familiar eyes were staring at him .No, don't come here, break it... His feet were shaking, knowing that even if he and Cedric were not hurt, there was nowhere to run.Everything here is indescribably weird.

Several figures in black cloaks came into view.They were all hooded, their faces buried deep in shadow.Walking in the front was a short man holding something in his arms.The rapid and light breathing, the cold touch, the eyes... Harry suddenly covered his forehead. 【How are you? ] Cedric's voice was tense, and he stretched out his hand so that the tip of his wand was pointing right at the baby-like thing in the short man's arms. "Yes, Cedric, kill it, don't let it come..." said a voice in Harry's mind.At this time, he saw the man's hand with his sleeve exposed, and a finger was missing on it, and he thought he knew who it was.

[Have you ever learned the Unforgivable Curse? 】

【What? ] Cedric looked back at him in surprise.

However, this is not important.The group had come up to them, not seeming to care at all about the two wands pointed at them.Wormtail's ugly face peeked out from under the black hood, and Harry felt another sting in his forehead.At this time, he heard a creepy voice coming from Wormtail's arms: [Kill those who get in the way. 】

There was a quick swish.

Wormtail lowered his wand the first thing Harry saw when he looked away.He looked behind Wormtail in confusion, and another person in the same attire walked quickly into the line and stood beside a tall and thin figure.A short and dry laugh came from Wormtail's arms: 【You are late. 】

The newcomer did not speak. [Come forward. ] said the voice grimly.The newcomer paused, walking from the end of the line to the front.His size and the way he walked made Harry's scalp tense, and he had an inexplicable feeling that this was someone who shouldn't be here.

The man walked up to Wormtail. 【well done. 】The voice sounded a little more pleasant, 【Now tell our children how impolite it is to use a wand casually. 】The man seemed to have understood the voice's instructions, and the black hood was deflected in the direction of Harry and Cedric. Harry only had time to see a flash of light on his collar before his palms were scalded.He lowered his head in surprise, a few bloodstains appeared on the palm of his hand for no reason, and the wand fell to the ground.

The voice laughed. [Great, you are very progressive, much better than your father. ] Then, it quickly turned cold again, 【But it's not as good as I was back then... Your appearance interrupted my order.All right, get out of the way. 】

Wormtail raised his wand again.

【I don't mean you. 】

Wormtail's hood fell from his head, looking surprised.Then suddenly he realized something and turned his head to one side.For a moment, all the men in black turned their bodies in the same direction, silently staring at the newcomer.

[He hasn't learned the Unforgivable Curse, my lord. ] behind, said the person who was standing next to the newcomer.

【Oh, haven't you taught him the most useful spell yet? 】

The man's body trembled perceptibly, and he buried his head deeper.

[Actually, I have already learned two of them, my lord. 】

The youthful voice was like a lightning strike on the cliff, and Harry raised his head sharply.The man stretched out his slender fingers and lowered the brim of his hat. [Forgive me for my limited ability, the space crack cannot last for too long.Please my lord, hand him over to me at the ceremony, and I will never let you down. 】

【He didn't even learn the Killing Curse, my lord...】

[Let him practice! 】The thing in his arms interrupted him loudly, 【You are in charge of the other one. 】

There was a dead silence in the air.After an unknown amount of time, Wormtail nodded in a panic.He carefully handed the bundle to the people behind him, and then stepped forward with several other men in black, grabbed Harry, and pinned him down on the tombstone. Harry saw a name in the flickering light of his wand.

Tom Riddle

His mouth was gagged with what Harry assumed was toad hide.His body wasn't tied up with rope or anything like that, but he was firmly attached to the tombstone, unable to move at all, and Harry didn't know what spell they cast on him.Wormtail and the others secured him and hurried around behind the tombstone.

【Go, I promise you. ] Harry heard the voice whisper.The boy in the black cloak moved away from the bundle and walked towards Cedric.Cedric seemed to have been cast with the same spell as Harry, and his body twisted and collapsed on the ground, and Harry faltered as he struggled.

The boy bent down and studied Cedric's face carefully.Then he straightened up and kicked Cedric hard in the face, and there was a groan of pain, and Harry closed his eyes.The men in black directly in front of him laughed.

[Cedric Diggory. 】He read out the name of the victim coldly,【I know you, the pride of Hufflepuff.Come on, stand up, let's play a game. 】

Harry had never met a Death Eater his own age before.He couldn't imagine what kind of young life was speaking in such a cold tone under that black hood.It was as if he had never lived at Hogwarts, as if he was a total stranger to them, a being from two worlds, and it sent chills down Harry's spine.

Cedric ignored him.The truth was that he couldn't stand up, or speak at all.The boy didn't intend to wait, he pointed the tip of his wand at Cedric's chest, and said the spell quickly, and a blinding dark purple light shot towards Cedric.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

Cedric screamed, his body twitched like a spasm, and the wound on his calf kept gushing blood.After a while, his cry became weaker, and blood slowly oozes from his chest, staining the yellow competition uniform red, and all the wounds on his body are cracked and oozing, and the blood flows down his body into the dry place. In the crevices of the mud, his whole figure seemed to be sucked dry by the mud.

【What are you doing? ] asked a Death Eater who also sounded very young.

[The Cruciatus Curse, add a little modification. 】The boy didn't look back, and said casually, 【He is pinned by my space, so you can't see how much pain there is in his body. 】

Harry made an angry noise.Cedric's body was visibly withering to the naked eye, this kind of torture might be much more painful than a neat killing curse.Harry shook his head desperately, tried to move his limbs, but he couldn't break free from Tom Riddle's tombstone.At this moment, Wormtail came into Harry's sight again, and he and several Death Eaters pushed a stone cauldron under the grave.

Wormtail stretched out his wand to the bottom of the pot, and the blue-purple flames shot up high, boiling the water in the pot quickly.The liquid boiled in the vessel, crackling sparks, and thick steam rose to the sky above the tomb.

[Now...] That long-lost voice sounded.

Wormtail hurried to the bundle.The boy put away his wand and walked back to the team.Cedric lost his vitality as if he was dead, and the ground was bloody.

With all the Death Eaters gathered opposite Harry, Wormtail laid the bundle on the ground and tore the fabric apart.Harry immediately let out a scream, but was choked by something in his mouth.

It was a slimy, ugly thing without eyes.It looked like a curled up baby, but hairless, with dark red skin, a flat snake face, and a pair of gleaming red eyes staring at him dirty.It was the worst nightmare Harry had ever had, and he tried to close his eyes, but fear forced him to open them even wider.He watched as the thing looped around Wormtail, who went to the cauldron and put it in.There was a tiny gurgling sound in the water, Harry wished it had been drowned or scalded, his scar was tearing at his nerves like crazy.

Wormtail looked up.He raised his wand and said to the sky with a trembling voice: "Father's bones, donated unintentionally, can make your son regenerate!"

"Father's bones, accidentally donated, can regenerate your son!" repeated a group of Death Eaters, with a dozen wands pointing at the night sky.

The grave cracked open beneath Harry's feet, and a wisp of dust drifted into the cauldron at the wand's will.

"Servant's meat, donated voluntarily, can regenerate your master!"

Harry saw Wormtail grit his teeth and cut off his right hand.The palm with one finger missing fell into the cauldron with a plop, and a string of strangely colored bubbles was startled.

"Servant's meat, donated voluntarily, can regenerate your master!"

"...the blood of the enemy...forced to sacrifice...can make your enemy...resurrect!" Wormtail trembled too much, and the cut section of his right arm was continuously gushing blood.He held his bloody right wrist in his arms, took out a gleaming silver dagger from the cloak with his left hand, and walked towards Harry with flimsy steps.

"The blood of your enemy, compelled to sacrifice, may resurrect your enemy!"

A bolt of lightning split the night sky in two.Harry gasped, feeling real pain in the crook of his arm.This is not a nightmare, this place is even more maddening than a nightmare.

【time is limited. 】The boy looked up at the sky and said, stretched out his hand and stroked his neck.

Yeah?time is limited?Well, let's hope it doesn't work out, no...

A white mist of water overflowed from the crucible, and then spread to the entire space.It wasn't until everything in front of him was fascinated by white that Harry was surprised to find that this seemingly vast space was actually very small, maybe only the size of two classrooms.

【Dress me. ] A cold, sharp voice came from behind the mist.

☆、Chapter81 Goblet of Fire (2)

Ron finally understood what it was like for Harry when he lay wounded in the hospital bed.

The black-haired boy's face was as pale as if it had been covered with snow, his eyes were closed tightly, and the wound on the crook of his right arm was scabbed with blood.All Ron could do was hold his other hand and keep praying to Merlin.

Heart-wrenching sobs came from the bed next door, it was Qiu Zhang and Justin.Cedric was just out of danger this morning, having been transferred back to school from St Mungo's by Professor Sprout.For the rest of his life, Ron would never forget the scene when Cedric was dragged out of the maze by the professors. He almost became a blood man, and the blood dyed Dumbledore's purple magic robe a decadent color.The surroundings were silent at first, and then screams broke out one after another.Hermione held on to his arm, her jaw was shaking, and Ron felt a strong dizziness himself.It wasn't until Lucian rushed out beside him that he realized that Hagrid appeared at the entrance of the maze with the unconscious Harry on his back.

[He may not be able to stand up in his life! 】

The boy ran out of the school infirmary crying.Ron and Hermione looked at each other, feeling chills at the same time.Hermione's eyes were bloodshot, and two tears ran down her cheeks. [Go and see him. 】 She said softly.Ron nodded, feeling dizzy again as he stood up, and seemed to have only one thought in his head: Cedric would never be able to stand up again, that good Quidditch player who had been at the Yule Ball with the girl he loved. The boy whose child danced couldn't stand up later.Something has changed since last night, nothing can ever be the same again.

Justin might need him, because now Ron needs Justin too.He walked slowly to the door and saw the boy slumped against the corner, his curly hair buried in his knees.

【they said……】

[I heard it. 】

[What happened in the maze? 】The boy suddenly raised his head, his eyes were swollen, and he was vulnerable.

【I have no idea. 】Ron replied hoarsely, 【Only when one of them wakes up...】

[They will wake up sooner or later. ] Justin suddenly said viciously. [I think all this is Durmstrang's conspiracy!Didn't Delacour say that Krum cast a stun spell on her in the maze?That guy must have seen that he had no hope of getting the trophy, so he wanted no one else to get it either, so he resorted to such obscene means! 】

Ron said nothing. 【You don't agree with what I said? 】Justin glanced at him angrily, 【He must have hurt Harry and Seid too badly in the final duel, worried that he would not be able to explain to the school, so he fired red sparks, and then cast a stun spell on himself, trying to get out Relationship!Otherwise, how to explain that the three of them were lying near the trophy, but none of them got the trophy? 】

Right now the three schools are arguing, and most people share the same opinion as Justin, after all, it is too obvious: Harry and Cedric were seriously injured, while Krum, who was lying on the side, was only unconscious. curse.Not to mention Durmstrang's long-standing reputation for condoning the Dark Arts.But Ron still couldn't believe that Krum would be the one who cast the Unforgivable Curse on Cedric for the Triwizard Cup. Besides, if he was really that good, how could he lose to Harry in the first two games? ?

[...As long as one of Harry and Seid wakes up, we will be able to expose Krum's true colors-although he can't hide it for a long time, do you know how many people sent him threatening letters? 】

The boy's voice was still strong, but a tear fell to the ground.Ron blinked, feeling the urge to cry.He must have actually been crying because Justin's face went back to a sad look.The curly-haired boy stood up and hugged him, and Ron buried his head on the boy's shoulder.

【Will you always be by Cedric's side? ] He suppressed his sobs and asked.

[What if it's Harry? ] The boy didn't answer him directly, but Ron understood, and he nodded silently.

[Ron,] Justin started crying again, [You may not know, I've liked Seid since first grade...]

Ron hugged the trembling boy, feeling the coolness of someone's tears sliding down his neck.When they collected their emotions and were about to return to the school infirmary, they found Hermione was standing at the door, obviously having been there for a while.

Justin probably felt embarrassed, blushing and hurried into the school nurse, Hermione wiped the corners of his eyes after he left. [Justin's words remind me,] she said, 'We should go to Klum. 】

[Do you also think he didn't do it? ] Ron asked hurriedly.

Hermione nodded hesitantly. [I don't know... I think even if it is him, it's not really "he". 】 Seeing Ron's doubts, she explained with some hesitation: 【Did I tell you that he... likes me very much?He approached me at first to ask me to the Yule Ball, but I declined, and he would still talk to me after that.He came to me three days ago and said he was leaving soon, so he wanted to give me a gift on the day of the finals, and I said yes.But when I spoke to him yesterday morning, he seemed to have no memory of it at all. 】

【You don't think that...】

[That's right,] Hermione said quickly, [Think about it, no matter what the purpose of the fake Cruise infiltrating the school is, we found him before he succeeded, so he had to escape, didn't he?But he may not have really escaped, but changed to another identity that is more convenient to get close to Harry...]

[Are you saying the fake Cruise turned into Krum on the day of the game? ] Ron said excitedly, 【So the fake Cruise entered the maze with other players, stunned Fleur for some purpose, injured Harry and Cedric, and then put the original Krum into the maze, I escaped by myself! 】

Hermione nodded. [But this is just a guess. ] She added with some difficulty: 【Things still don't make sense. If it's what we think, what is the purpose of that person?Why did he hurt Harry and Cedric so badly instead of killing them and sending off red sparks for us to see?In addition, it is difficult to accomplish these things with one person's strength...]

Ron's heart skipped a beat.For some reason, he thought of someone.During the Tournament, they focused most of their energy on Harry, the fake Cruise, and Sirius, but ignored what the man had been doing, and his intentions in doing it. [We're going to Krum now, and Justin will tell us if Harry wakes up. 】He said.

Justin was right, Krum was having a rough time.Because the denunciations from the other two schools were too intense, Dumbledore could only arrange him to recuperate in a room alone.Krum was sitting peacefully in a chair, reading a letter, when Ron and Hermione walked through the door past the window plastered with sarcasm and grimaces.Based on the color of the envelope and the contents of the envelope, anyone can guess the contents of the letter.

[Hey, Krum. 】【Hello, Krum. 】

Krum looked in disbelief that Hermione had offered to greet him, and he put down the letter. [Hello, Her-mi-en. 】He said with difficulty, and also nodded to Ron, 【What do you want from me? 】He looked a little nervous.

【We want to ask you about what happened in the maze yesterday. ] Hermione glanced at Ron, and summoned up her courage to say.

[I don't know about the maze, Her-mi-en. ] Krum frowned, appearing to resist, 【Too many people have asked me, but I really don't know anything. 】

[I believe you don't know anything. 】Hermione snapped, 【I mean... We believe you didn't do this, right? 】

[Of course I didn't hurt other players! 】Krum stood up from the table all of a sudden, and with his movements, a stack of letters on the table fell crookedly on the ground. Krum lowered down to pick it up in a panic, and Ron stepped forward to help. [Thank you, Weasley. ] Krum whispered. [You know my name! ] Ron was astonished. 【She told me. ] Krum glanced at Hermione, a very shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and quickly disappeared without a trace.He and Ron got up and put the letter back on the table. [You shouldn't be reading this. ] Ron said tentatively.

Krum shook his head, his nerves less tense. [I can't control myself. ] He said, 【I have never received so many attacks before, I thought they all liked me. 】

【You are my idol. ] said Ron. [Can you tell us about the maze?A misunderstanding always needs someone to untangle it. 】

[I don't remember anything about the maze. ] Krum was silent for a while and said. 【Actually, I can’t remember the whole day today.I just remember that when I was practicing in an empty classroom last night, a man broke in...]

[A man? ] Hermione was almost screaming, 【Who?student? 】

[No, he looks more like a young teacher, with a pale face and fair hair. 】

[Our school does not have such a teacher. ] said Hermione and Ron.

[But I don't know. ] Krum emphasized. [I was practicing, and he suddenly walked in and said that he is my fan and can give me some guidance on spells.I thought it was nothing, but then he asked me a question. 】

【He asked me: "Can you use the Unforgivable Curse?"】

[I am very disgusted with his tone.So I told him that I don't know the Unforgivable Curse, and even if I could, it wouldn't be possible to use it in the game.He looked very unhappy, and kept saying that he had found the wrong person. I felt that his nerves were not right, so I planned to leave secretly, but when I turned around, I lost consciousness.When I wake up, I'm in this room, and all the students seem to hate me. 】

Ron and Hermione looked at each other. [The fake Cruise could be a pale, fair-haired man, which is a key clue. ] Hermione said, and then she asked Krum, [Did you tell Dumbledore about this? ] Krum shook his head: 【I didn't get over it before, I just told him that I didn't know anything. 】

Hermione and Ron said goodbye to Krum and rushed to Dumbledore's office.They didn't know the password to the office, but fortunately Dumbledore opened the door for them.When Hermione and Ron entered, the three principals and the Minister of Magic, Fudge, were all present. It seemed that this was the end of a heated discussion, and Karkaroff's face was very ugly. [How many times do I have to say it, Durmstrang has no conspiracy, no! ] He raised his fist and roared until the end.Hermione opened her mouth to speak, and Dumbledore pressed her lightly on the shoulder.

It wasn't until the three visitors left with dissatisfied expressions that Dumbledore turned his head and told them the shocking news: Barty Crouch was dead.His body was found near Hogwarts in the early hours of this morning. Judging from the state of the body, he escaped from captivity and was going to Hogwarts. [He wanted to tell us something before the final, but was blocked. ] said Dumbledore.

[Krum told us that he was cursed by a pale, fair-haired man before the game.That person entered the maze disguised as Krum! 】 Hermione said, 【Is Barton Crouch trying to tell us who that man is? 】

There was a gleam in Dumbledore's eyes. 【Oh, I see. ] he said, not looking surprised at all.It seemed that of all the issues he was thinking about, the identity of that person was the least important one.

☆、Chapter82 Goblet of Fire (3)

Two days after the Triwizard Tournament, the results of the final exam were announced, and Ron unexpectedly got a pretty high score.But at the moment when he got the test paper, he was a little disappointed to find that he was not excited about it.The name of the goblin leader is nothing compared to what happened in the maze.

However, along with the results came another piece of great news: Harry and Cedric were both awake.As soon as the news reached the Great Hall, Ron and Hermione jumped out of their seats and ran to the school infirmary, spilling a junior student's milk on the way.Dumbledore was already there when they appeared at the door of the school infirmary, panting.

[Harry, how do you feel? ] Ron rushed eagerly to Harry's bedside.

[I'm fine, but Cedric is badly hurt. ] said Harry.His expression was a little excited, and his right hand on the quilt was clenched into a fist, while the old man in front of him looked calm and said nothing.Ron subconsciously looked towards the bed next door. Cedric was lying quietly on the bed, his whole body was covered with bandages, and his handsome face was blue.He licked the corners of his lips to Ron and Hermione with difficulty, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

[So Barty Crouch Jr. is not dead? 】Harry asked in a low voice,【He disguised himself as Krum and sneaked into the maze in order to let me get the trophy smoothly, didn't he? 】

Dumbledore nodded. [I have asked an old friend to help arrest Crouch.With his ability, maybe tonight we will know everything.So, tell us more about it, Harry, ] He took Harry's hand, 【What happened in the maze? 】

Harry's expression became dazed, as if he had left part of his soul in the maze of last night. [… I went with Cedric to get the trophy, which was a portkey that took us to old Tom Riddle's grave.It was a very weird space, and no matter how far Cedric and I went out, we would always return to the same place.Then a group of Death Eaters appeared, and Wormtail resurrected Voldemort with old Tom Riddle's ashes, his own right hand, and my blood. 】

【Did he really take your blood? ] Dumbledore asked suddenly, his wise eyes flickered.

Harry nodded, indicating the scar on the crook of his right arm. [After Voldemort was resurrected, he wanted to kill me, but when we cast spells on each other, our wands seemed to establish a certain connection.Many spirits poured from his wand, my parents, Bertha Jorkins, and an old man, who bought me time to escape, and let me take Cedric back to the maze with the trophy. 】

Dumbledore was lost in thought.

[In addition, I saw that Voldemort's team had a few more young Death Eaters, about our age, and Cedric was injured by one of them. 】Harry said, looking excited again. [The boy casts the modified Cruciatus Curse on Cedric.He seems to be helping Voldemort manipulate space, I'm not sure if I heard correctly... Could he be a Hogwarts student? 】

[This possibility is not ruled out. ] said Dumbledore. [I will investigate this matter. 】

【The new Death Eaters kept wearing hoods, and lowered their voices with spells,】 Harry frowned, putting his hand to his lips, 【But I always feel that boy is very familiar. 】

Dumbledore asked some more details about "space".All Harry remembered was that it was about the size of two classrooms, that the Death Eaters could move in and out of the space freely, and that only he and Cedric were trapped in it. [I seem to have forgotten some important things. ] Harry said with difficulty, 【Sorry, but I really can't remember. 】

After Dumbledore had left, Harry was still trying to recall the details of that night.Ron would have preferred Harry to get a good night's sleep like Cedric, but he didn't say so.Because Harry seemed eager to find out the truth, and Ron still had a fresh memory of his breakup from the night of the game, which made him a little uncomfortable.

So he had to rest his chin and pretend to be listening to Harry and Hermione's discussion about "time and space", but his mind was elsewhere.

Harry wasn't alone in feeling like he was missing an important clue, Ron was no different.He remembered what Sirius said: that necklace is a treasure of the Black family, half of which controls space and half controls time.But Sirius didn't know the family's black magic items, so he didn't tell him the specific function of the necklace.If it is just to take people to another dimension, the door key can do it, and the necklace must be more than that.

Harry said the boy felt familiar to him, a phrase Ron dreaded hearing.Could the cynical bastard they knew be the same demon that Voldemort had put to use to torture Cedric beyond his human form?Harry couldn't be sure, and neither could Ron.Since Draco lost his memory, he hadn't read each other.

Maybe that's why he lost his memory.Of course you don't need love to be a follower of Voldemort, do you?

Ron smiled wryly, and looked up to meet Harry's probing gaze.The conversation between Harry and Hermione stopped at some point, perhaps because he didn't want to disturb Cedric's rest. 【what's on your mind? ] Harry asked him.

Ron shook his head. [I want to find something useful from my memory. ] He replied, 【But it didn't go well. 】

Harry pursed his lips, something melting in his eyes.It was an expression Ron was all too familiar with, meaning the boy was still hesitating about what to say to him.His gut told him it might have something to do with Draco.Ron leaned closer to Harry and took his hand.

Harry clutched at the warmth that was sent into his palm.The sleep was long and made him feel like he hadn't seen Ron in ages.The red hair around the boy's ears raised restlessly, which should have been pressed out while guarding him while he was sleeping.He looked tired, watching him intently with those blue eyes, waiting for what he was about to say.Harry wasn't sure if the other had sensed it, it would have something to do with Malfoy.

What should he tell the other party?His strong premonition came entirely from his excessive attention to Malfoy, and this attention came from the boy in front of him-his former best friend and current lover.It was Ron being hurt that made him think of Malfoy's cruelty; it was Ron telling him that Malfoy had a dark magic necklace, and he recalled the faint light on the Death Eater's neck.But he still had no obvious evidence to prove that the young Death Eater was Draco Malfoy, he might just be a stranger, he might even be a student of Durmstrang, not to mention...

Malfoy and Dumbledore on the eve of the final.Harry wasn't sure how long they had been in front of the Mirror of Erised, because he was so confused that he quickly put away the Marauder's Map.Thinking about it now, if he could track it down then, he might be able to prevent Barty Crouch Jr. from casting a spell on Krum, and everything in the maze would not have happened.

He had wanted to tell Ron all this.But as he looked into those blue eyes, an evil thought seized him: [This will be the news Ron is looking forward to hearing, Draco Malfoy was with Dumbledore the night before the game, he Never a Death Eater. 】Harry didn't like the idea, because it made him realize that he was never confident enough.Ron liked him, Harry knew, but he feared that one day it would become clear to Ron that he didn't really like him "that much".

【What do you want to say?Harry? 】Ron simply sat on the edge of the bed, the soft fragrance of roses lingered, and Harry rested his head on Ron's shoulder.Just as he was thinking about how to speak, a group of people poured in from the school doctor's room.

[Harry!We've all heard it!how are you feeling? 】

【Mother. Ron yelled in embarrassment, which made Harry realize that they were in an unusual position.Harry pretended to inadvertently remove his arms from Ron's waist.Mrs. Weasley seemed to be taken aback, but she didn't take it seriously, as she quickly lunged at Harry and continued to ask loudly about his injuries.The twins carried the lunch that Mrs. Weasley had brought, and winked behind her back.

Qiu Zhang and a few girls brought a large bouquet of lilies, and Cedric stood up and talked to her. The eyes of the Ravenclaw girls were red.Cedric's father followed, followed by Justin.Amos Diggory, who looked ten years older than when they had met at Ferret Hill, gave the Weasleys a slight nod, leaving his usual gentle, contented smile.

【This semester is coming to an end, I will never let you go back to the Dursleys like this! ] Mrs. Weasley put her hands on her waist and said, 【You are so weak now!What if they don't give you enough to eat?I'll go and tell Dumbledore right away to let you recuperate at the Burrow this summer. 】

[Harry is staying at the Burrow for summer vacation! ] Fred echoed.

[Someone's heart is about to blossom! ] George went on.

【what are you guys saying? ] Mrs. Weasley turned around suspiciously, her eyes stopped on Ginny, causing Ginny to blush.According to he