Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Except for Harry and Voldemort, who were enveloped in a golden network of light, only Glenn among the people present knew what was happening now.

Accompanied by the song of the phoenix, and under the magical effect of the twin wand cores, Harry's wand forced the opponent to cast a flashback spell, and the souls of those who died tragically under Voldemort's murder appeared in the form of smoke.

This process did not last long. After a moment, Harry's shout came, and the golden light disappeared in an instant. The souls of Harry's parents and old Frank turned into a group of gray smoke and rushed towards Voldemort quickly.

Harry used all his strength to push away the two Death Eaters closest to him, and ran at full speed in the direction of the trophy.

"Stop! Stop him!"

Voldemort, shrouded in smoke, couldn't see his head and could only shout wildly, his tone full of violence.

The bewildered Death Eaters seemed to have woken up from a dream, and with quick reactions, they began to attack Harry.

Lucius Malfoy immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​escape when he saw that Voldemort was not defeated again.

"Keep them alive! Use the Stunning Spell!" Voldemort shouted again.

Rays of red light struck, and Harry was worthy of being the chosen protagonist. He used the tombstones to move around, giving full play to his flexibility as a seeker. The dense stun spells pierced the night sky, but they failed to hurt him at all.

"There are many obstacles!"

He raised his wand, pointed his backhand from above his shoulder, and threw the Obstacle Spell randomly without taking aim.

At this time, the smoke transformed by several souls completely dissipated, and Voldemort also regained his sight, chasing Harry madly.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to kill him! He's mine!" he shouted furiously.

Another round of cursed light rain passed over his head, and Voldemort behind him was getting closer and closer, but Harry was suppressed behind a broken tombstone, unable to move forward at all.

Looking at the Triwizard Cup so close at hand, he suddenly had an idea, raised his wand and shouted loudly: "The trophy is flying!"

Under the influence of the flying spell, the blue trophy of kindness immediately rose into the sky and flew towards him with a whooshing sound.

The moment his fingertips touched the handle, the air twisted again and turned into a vortex.

At the same time, a heart-stopping green light flashed, but in vain it hit the empty space where the man and the trophy disappeared.

Done!

Harry nodded silently, ignored the Dark Lord who was cursing crazily to vent his emotions, and turned to leave.

Under the ruins of Gaunt's old house, Rooney stood on tiptoe and looked toward the cemetery with worry. He could only see the light of the curse flashing there, but he couldn't see clearly what was going on.

"Let's go, Rooney, everything goes well over there." Glenn's figure emerged from the air.

The bald house elf was startled at first, then realized what he was doing and let out a long sigh of relief.

Apparition only took a moment. When he returned to Hogwarts, the audience was in an uproar, as if they were all surprised as to why the warrior suddenly appeared in the small square at the entrance of the maze.

Glenn glanced around and saw that Fleur and Krum had returned to their respective academy camps, but did not find Qiu. It seemed that she had not found a suitable opportunity to show up with Little Crouch.

At this time, Dumbledore and others also came down from the stands and gathered around Harry.

Everyone's expressions were different, because Harry was holding the Triwizard Tournament trophy in his hand, and Ludo Bagman's face had not yet faded from excitement, and he looked shocked because of the news he had just received from Harry.

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Fudge looked a little overwhelmed, while Dumbledore, who had made enough preparations in advance, had a calm face.

Madame Maxime seemed to have received the news from Dumbledore in advance, and her reaction was not as panicked as Fudge's.

As for the other referee, Karkaroff - his figure did not appear in Glenn's sight. It seemed that he had already sensed the changes in the Dark Mark and fled Hogwarts early.

If nothing else, he has even left the British territory at this time. However, even if he escapes to the ends of the world, the vengeful Voldemort will never

It is impossible to let this traitor go.

Fudge was pacing back and forth, looking very nervous. His hands seemed to be particularly obstructive, sometimes stuffed into his pockets, sometimes folded across his chest.

"He's injured, Albus, we have to take him to the school hospital." He said this after holding back for a long time.

Dumbledore nodded, leaned over to help Harry up and said, "I think it's time to announce the results of the competition now, Ludo. In addition, you have to work hard to greet the children to go back to rest. I'm afraid the awards ceremony won't be held on time."

After he explained, he stopped and walked towards the school hospital, and the others followed him.

Bagman cleared his throat, cast the magic spell to amplify his voice again, and announced loudly: "I think everyone must have noticed that a warrior has successfully won the trophy of the last event - now, I announce that the 100th

The winner of the 26th Triwizard Tournament is - Harry Potter!"

The audience did not hear Harry's words and did not know what happened specifically. When they heard the birth of the champion, they began to applaud and cheer.

When the noise gradually subsided, he continued: "Potter suffered a minor injury and needs to be observed in the school hospital for a period of time, so the award ceremony is temporarily postponed. Everyone, please go back and rest!"

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the little wizards who didn't know what was going on were more or less dissatisfied, but they could only complain and disperse one after another.

Hermione and the Weasley family also left the stands and chased in the direction of the school hospital.

At this time, Qiu's parents also came to Bagman, their faces full of worry.

"Mr. Bagman, has anyone seen Qiu? Why hasn't she come out yet?" Mrs. Zhang asked anxiously.

Bagman looked a little distracted, but still comforted him: "Don't worry, Miss Qiu Zhang didn't send any distress signal, so she shouldn't be in any danger. Professor McGonagall and the others have already gone to look for her."

Mr. Zhang wanted to say something more, but he heard a familiar pleasant voice coming from behind him.

"I'm here, Dad." She walked out from behind the tree wall of the maze, with little Crouch floating behind her, controlled by a hovering spell.

"Thank you Merlin!"

Mrs. Zhang ignored Little Crouch, who was tied up and still unconscious, and rushed to Qiu's side, pulling her around in a circle and carefully checking her up and down to see if she was injured.

"Don't be like this, Mom, I'm fine, there are still so many people watching!" Qiu struggled to break free and said with a blushing face.

She pointed at little Crouch behind her who had returned to his original appearance, and continued: "You guys should go back to the castle first. I met this man in the maze and I have to go find Professor Dumbledore first."