The Son of Light of the Snake House

"That's very kind of you," Harry said softly to Mrs. Weasley, "I'd like to—Dursley—"

"Hmm." Mrs Weasley pursed her lips.She had always avoided criticizing the Dursleys in front of Harry, but her eyes lit up every time she heard their names.

Sirius grinned: "I have good news about this, but—"

He drew his voice: "I won't tell you now, I'll tell you after you finish the competition." He got a reproachful look from Mrs. Weasley, and laughed twice: "So you have to take the first place."

Harry snorted twice and decided to skip the subject, he wasn't very confident in himself either.

He noticed Fleur Delacour eyeing Bill with interest over his mother's shoulder.You could tell she had nothing against long hair and fang earrings.

"It's good to be back," Bill said, looking around the conference room. "I haven't seen this place for five years. Is the portrait of the mad knight still there, Sir Cadogan?"

"Oh, it's still there," said Harry.He had met Sir Cadogan last year.

"Where's the fat lady?" Bill asked.

"She was there when I was at school," said Mrs. Weasley, "and she gave me a hard time one day when I got back to the dormitory at four o'clock in the morning—"

"What are you doing outside the dorm at four in the morning?" Bill said, looking at his mother in surprise.

Mrs Weasley smiled, her eyes sparkling.

"I went for a walk with your father. He was caught by the housemaster at the time, Apollion Prinlo—your father still has the mark on him."

"Take us around, Harry?" Bill said.

So Harry took the three "family members" for a walk on the sunny field, and had a very pleasant morning.He showed them Beauxbaton's carriage and Durmstrang's big ship, and the inevitable reminiscence of the past.

"How is Percy?" Harry asked as they toured the Greenhouse.

"Not great," Bill said.

"He's annoying," said Mrs. Weasley in a low voice, looking around. "The Ministry didn't want to make any news about Mr. Crouch's disappearance, but they took Percy to him and questioned him about Mr. Crouch's disappearance." They seemed to think they might not have been written by Crouch. There was a lot of pressure on Percy. They didn't let him replace Mr. Crouch as No. 5 referee, but Cornelius Fudge instead. "

Harry let out a thoughtful oh, and Bill looked sharply, but didn't ask anything.

Lunch and afternoon passed by, and as they returned to the auditorium for dinner, Ludo Bagman and Cornelius Fudge sat down at the staff table.Bagman looked very happy, but Cornelius Fudge, who was sitting next to Madame Maxime, was sullen and said nothing.

Dinner was bigger than usual, but Harry didn't eat much because he was really nervous now.When the enchanted ceiling turned from blue to dark purple twilight, Dumbledore stood up at the staff table, and the crowd fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes I'm going to invite you all to the Quidditch pitch for the last event of the Triwizard Tournament. Now, brave men and Mr. Bagman, to the stadium."

Harry stood up, the Gryffindors applauding him, and Sirius, the Weasleys, and Hermione wishing him luck.He walked out of the auditorium with Cedric, Fleur, and Viktor.

"Feeling all right, Harry?" Bagman asked as they descended the stone steps. "Confident?"

"Fine," said Harry.This can be said to be true, he was really nervous, he remembered all the spells he had been practicing in his mind, and there was a little butterfly on his shoulder that no one could see.Harry touched his waist with his hands, and he could touch the wand hidden in his sleeve pocket and the small bottle hanging on his waist. This feeling of preparation made Harry breathe a sigh of relief.

They entered the Quidditch pitch, which had become completely unrecognizable.A twenty-foot hedge bordered the edge of the field.There is a gap in front of them, and that is the entrance to this great labyrinth.The passage inside is dark and a bit scary.

Five minutes later, people began to enter the stands.Hundreds of students filed into their seats, and the air was filled with excited voices and chaotic footsteps.The sky is now a clear dark blue.Hagrid, Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick walked into the stadium, walking towards Bagman and the warriors.They all had bright red stars on their hats.

"We will patrol outside the maze," Professor McGonagall said to the warriors. "If you encounter difficulties and want to be rescued, just shoot red sparks into the sky, and we will have someone to help you, understand?"

The warriors nodded together. "Okay, you go!" Bagman said happily to the four patrol members.

"Good luck, Harry," Hagrid whispered.Four people walked away in different directions, distributed around the maze.Then Bagman pointed his wand to his throat and said "loud voice", and his magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me report the current score! Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter, tied for first place, Hogwarts School!" Applause and cheers startled the birds of the Forbidden Forest into the darkening night sky. "Victor Krum, No.2, Durmstrang Academy!" There was another burst of applause. "Fleur Delacour, No.3! Beauxbaton College!"

Harry stomped nervously.

"The ranking will determine the order of the warriors! Now... Harry and Cedric, listen to my whistle!" Bagman said, "Three—two———"

With a short whistle, Harry and Cedric hurried into the maze.

The maze was huge, and Harry kept struggling in the tall hedges, feeling like he was back in the second game again, in the drowsy water.

He's shuttled through boggarts, schrecks, upside-down fog (he's never seen this before), saved a Cedric on the way, and answered a sphinx question, and the answer was that Ron hates it the most spider.

The directional spell kept showing him the direction, and he was very grateful to Hermione for finding this spell. The darkness around him was getting heavier and heavier, which indicated that he was close to the end.

It must be close, it must be... the wand told him he was going in exactly the right direction, and as long as nothing too terrible happened to him, he might have a chance...

Harry ran away, and there was a fork in the road. "Show me the way!" he said to the wand again, which turned and pointed to a path to the right.He ran along the road and saw the light ahead.

almost there!champion!

The author has something to say:

这边悄悄按快进键，迷宫没什么好玩的，也不很危险。感谢在2021-07-1202:10:37~2021-07-1301:52:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of lemon drink without ice; 10 bottles of Croissant;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!