Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Seeing the four people flying away quickly, the kid reluctantly put away his outstretched hand.

Even if the portkey does not move through space like apparating but flies at super high speed, even if his magic is twice as fast, there is no way to stop them.

But how does the portkey trigger? !

Tver was no longer in the mood to compete anymore. With a big move, the little devil in the distance quickly flew back to his head.

His eyes were focused on the trophy which was almost half lit up.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly reached out to grab the trophy without hesitation, but except for the cold touch from the handle, nothing unusual happened.

Is the portkey on the trophy a cover?

No, the magic here really exists. It should be said that it will only turn into a door key thirty minutes after Tver arrives here.

As for the real door key, it is the badge that Harry and the others wear!

He instantly remembered what Balasha had said when explaining the rules to them – the protective badge provided by a certain Hogwarts professor…

This professor is not actually Tver, but Alastor Moody!

He transformed the badge into a door key, and then swaggered it out to the four warriors in the name of rules!

As for the conditions for triggering the door key…

Consume the magic power above?

Tver suddenly thought of this.

If a battle is inevitable, it is only a matter of time before he defeats the four warriors with his own strength.

As for myself, the shorter the time it takes to defeat them, the sooner they can be teleported out!

In this case, Barty Jr.’s silence during this period is understandable.

With Tweel as a variable, what he needs to do is no longer helping Harry win the championship, but changing the badge and influencing Dumbledore to change some rules!

How ingenious…

Even Tver couldn’t help but shake his head with emotion.

If he didn’t know where Harry and the others were teleported, even if he and Dumbledore were standing here, they would be blinded!

Unfortunately, I am a time traveler~

A smile appeared on Tver’s face.

Of course, if the teacher didn’t let him become a warrior, he would probably be staring at the trophy instead of thinking about Barty Jr.’s other little moves.

However, Barty Jr. may not think of using the badge as a door key.

The cause and effect relationship here is very complicated, but no matter what, he became a warrior and knew Voldemort’s intention and location of resurrecting him!

…

Harry felt his feet hit the ground, his legs gave way and he fell onto solid ground.

“Where are we?”

With one hand, he covered his head, which was slightly dizzy due to the excessive consumption of magic power, and with the other hand, he supported the ground to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

Cedric, who was in a slightly better condition, stood up and shook his head. Noticing that Harry might not be able to see it, he quickly pulled Harry up.

Then while looking around, he said in an uncertain tone: “We should have been transported to a far away place by the portkey. It looks like a Muggle cemetery?”

“Do the rules of the competition say that the loser will be kicked out of the school?!” Fleur said in a depressed tone.

The dilapidated tombstones made her frown, but what made her feel even more uncomfortable was the deathly silence and gloomy environment around her!

“Hey, we haven’t been defeated by Tver yet, right?!” Viktor’s eyes lit up, “We just used up the magic power of the badge, and then we were teleported here!”

“But the problem is, unless we can rush back within fifteen minutes, there is no way to prevent Mr. Foley from successfully winning the trophy!” Fleur said angrily.

“Badge?” Cedric noticed this little thing.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest. It was obvious that the power of the badge had been exhausted. Not only was it no longer able to emit a trace of light, there were even traces of cracks.

The magic here is overdrawn!

“We were transported here by the badge! This badge is the door key!” He guessed loudly.

It immediately covered up Viktor’s mutterings about wanting to go back to fighting, and Fleur’s complaints about the surrounding environment.

At this time, Harry also recovered from the discomfort of teleportation and magic overdraft, and stood next to Cedric.

“Badge? No wonder Tver was not teleported. He is the only one who does not wear a badge!” Viktor immediately understood what Cedric meant.

Fleur held her badge in surprise.

“So, as long as we activate the magic of the door key above, we can teleport back?”

“I’m afraid not. This badge has been completely destroyed, and all the magic on it has long since dissipated.” Cedric shook her head in disappointment.

Shake his head.

“Unless one of us can perform an illegal portkey spell.”

“We don’t even know how to do it legally, and it’s illegal!” Victor was suddenly discouraged.

The Ministry of Magic in various countries has a department that specializes in making portkeys, but only employees who enter that department after graduation have the opportunity to learn this magic. Although the Ministry of Magic does not prohibit wizards from learning this magic by themselves, it absolutely prohibits wizards from using this magic.

Therefore, schools and most books in various countries will not teach this magic, because people who like to break the law are always in the minority!

“Don’t leave in such a hurry. I’ve tried my best, but I sincerely want to invite you over as guests…”

A hoarse but obviously joyful voice suddenly sounded.

At the same time, two figures, one large and one small, walked out of the shadows, but Harry felt it was better for them not to appear.

Voldemort, and Peter Pettigrew!

Suddenly, Harry’s scar felt an unprecedented pain, and his eyes went black. The pain was so painful that he fell to his knees again, not even noticing that his wand was thrown aside.

Cedric crouched down quickly to check on Harry.

“Are you okay?!” he asked eagerly.

Harry could only reluctantly shake his head in response, and with great difficulty pointed at Voldemort with his right hand.

Cedric immediately stood up with an angry face, sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere. Viktor and Fleur clenched their wands, looking nervously at Voldemort.

Voldemort was wearing a thin black robe, and as the cold night wind blew, his skinny and skeleton-like body was clearly visible.

“What did you do to Harry?!”

“Who are you?”

“What’s the purpose of teleporting us here?!”

“Who am I? Haha, I didn’t expect that only ten years have passed, and the magic world doesn’t recognize me anymore?” Voldemort lowered his head, shook his head, and let out a weird laugh.

Harry endured the pain of a splitting headache and pulled Cedric who wanted to step forward, but the strength he could use now was too weak and he couldn’t pull at all.

Seeing Cedric pull out his wand, Peter Pettigrew, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

“Master, why don’t you let me deal with these brats? It’s more important for you to be resurrected.” He bent down flatteringly and quietly put his hand into the pocket where the wand was hidden.

“Put away your little thoughts,” Voldemort said quietly, playing with his wand, “I still have some strength in my body, just to play with these ignorant fools.”

“Avada eats the big melon!”

A green light flew toward Cedric at lightning speed, illuminating his surprised expression in an extremely weird way.

Just like this sudden death curse!

Harry’s head finally felt better, but he didn’t even have time to make an expression on his face. His mouth was wide open, but he didn’t know what to say.

Time seemed to have stood still at this moment.

The professor said that the ordinary Iron Armor Curse cannot resist the Death Curse…

For the first time, Harry hated himself for remembering this knowledge point so clearly, and hated his incompetence at the moment!