Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 958: Save Harry Potter

Harry may never understand why things have turned into the way they are now. How could he be kidnapped here suddenly when he was still participating in the third event of the Triwizard Tournament in the maze of the Quidditch stadium just now? .

He didn't even figure out why he suddenly fainted and why he was kidnapped, but Harry knew that something was wrong with him now.

A man who was both strange and familiar to him came into view. He was the enemy that Sirius wanted to kill all the time, and he was also Harry's enemy-Peter Pettigrew.

Peter was standing in front of a large cauldron, not knowing what he was doing.

Before Harry had time to think about when he was kidnapped by Peter Pettigrew, he was stunned by the other party's unexpected behavior. Peter actually put an extremely ugly baby into the cauldron. What did he want to do?

"Ah!"

The scar on Harry's forehead suddenly burned so unbearably that he almost fainted.

Indistinctly, Peter Pettigrew's murmurs could be heard in his ears, and then he felt his arm being stabbed by a sharp blade. A black figure.

After the man stepped out of the cauldron and put on the robe that Peter Pettigrew handed him, Harry felt a creepy shudder run through his body. It was a face that had often appeared in nightmares for three years.

Voldemort has risen.

"God, if this is a terrible nightmare, then let me wake up!" Harry kept roaring and shouting in his heart.

This is not a nightmare.

He was extremely desperate.

Why don't you listen to the advice, why do you want to participate in the Triwizard Tournament? Why not just wait at the entrance of the maze for the game to end?

Harry regretted it.

But it was too late.

Voldemort was resurrected with his blood.

Voldemort proudly showed off, shared his own story, and used the Dark Mark on Peter Pettigrew's arm to recruit his servants,

It was a group of Death Eaters wearing cloaks and masks with strange patterns. These people looked like house elves in the kitchen, kneeling humblely and crawling to Voldemort's side, kissing his robes and begging for his forgiveness.

When Voldemort greeted his old friends, Harry heard Voldemort call out the names of some Death Eaters.

It really wasn't a prejudice against Malfoy.

Lucius Malfoy is indeed a Death Eater.

His two henchmen, Goyle and Crabbe, are also Death Eaters, as well as McNeil, the executioner who almost killed Buckbeak last year, and many strange wizards.

All the Death Eaters looked at Harry with strange eyes, looking at the hopeless face of the legendary savior, the famous Harry Potter.

"You should have noticed that the famous Harry Potter came to my regeneration party." Voldemort's pale face twisted into a smile, "We might as well call him a special guest."

When Harry thought Voldemort would kill himself in front of his servants, but the Dark Lord did

Under Malfoy's compliment, he finished telling his own legendary deeds, allowing Harry to live a little longer by luck.

However, if he knew that he was able to stand here and show off the miracles he had created to the Death Eaters, it was entirely the time his most loyal servant helped buy with his life.

"I know the boy you all think is my nemesis..." Voldemort raised his wand and cast the Cruciatus Curse on Harry, so that all the Death Eaters could see Harry struggling in pain, "think this How stupid it is to think that boys are better than me."

"I admit that it was a fluke that Harry Potter escaped from me." Voldemort said calmly. "There is no Dumbledore here to protect him, nor his mother to make sacrifices for him."

"Now, I will prove my strength by killing Harry Potter." Voldemort knew exactly how to regain the loyalty of the Death Eaters, "but I will give Harry a chance, he can fight me , and then die heroically like his father, so that you will not doubt who is stronger."

Harry took back his wand just like that, and stood opposite Voldemort, preparing to have a duel that was unfair from the very beginning with the notorious Dark Lord.

Voldemort just wanted to kill him to gain power, but also planned to make fun of him before killing him.

Harry held his wand stubbornly, fixed his eyes on Voldemort, and prepared to make a final duel with him. He knew he was going to be killed, and there was nothing he could do about it... Dumbledore wasn't here anymore, no one could save him.

Two years ago, Harry joined a short-term dueling club. In recent months, he has also learned a lot of spells from Sirius, but what he has learned is useless here because He was facing Voldemort.

"Be brave, Harry."

Harry took a deep breath, holding his head up as best he could.

Even if he died in a heroic battle like his father, he would not give in, would not listen to Voldemort...he would not beg for mercy...Harry raised his wand and stood in front of Voldemort like a hero, Prepare to chant a spell at each other.

Voldemort was so much faster than he was that Harry didn't even have time to say the spell before he was hit again by the Cruciatus Curse.

Severe pain re-occupied every inch of Harry's body, his head must have burst from the pain, but Harry gritted his teeth and couldn't help it, even though his eyes were about to protrude from them,

The pain stopped, and Harry's body trembled uncontrollably, but he still grabbed his wand and rolled over, trying to attack Voldemort, however, he was knocked down again by the Cruciatus Curse.

This time, Harry finally couldn't help screaming in pain. He had never made such a scream in his life.

"Look, how stubborn he is, he still doesn't intend to give in, he intends to duel with me." Voldemort moved his wand away, and said lightly, "Let Harry rest for a while...I think he must be in pain."

The Death Eaters laughed again, laughing at Harry's disarray. They wanted to see Harry beg for mercy, but Harry didn't answer, still clutching his wand.

Even if Voldemort used the Imperius Curse, it didn't make Harry succumb, and didn't make Harry beg for mercy from Voldemort.

"You should give in, so you can suffer less pain before you die."

Just when Voldemort was about to use the Cruciatus Curse again, Harry finally used the first spell used in the duel - the Disarming Curse.

However, the spell didn't work, because Voldemort just tilted his head and dodged away, and the severe pain fell on Harry again, causing his body, which he couldn't bear, to almost fall to the ground.

The pain had clouded Harry's consciousness, but he knew he couldn't kneel at Voldemort's feet...he wanted to die standing up like his own father.

Harry tried his best to get up again, but he couldn't.

"Oh, well, I did go a little too far. Harry originally wanted to die a heroic death. I should give him this chance." Voldemort looked at Harry who was crawling on the ground, and said happily, "It is undeniable that he is more tenacious than most people, let us give him a decent death!"

Just when Voldemort was about to say the Avada Kedavra to Harry who was lying on the ground, a flame suddenly lit up not far away, and Dumbledore walked out of the flame.

Voldemort looked at the old acquaintance not far away, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are really stupid, Dumbledore. Do you think you can save Harry Potter by yourself?"

"The Aurors are already on their way." Dumbledore glanced at Harry who was lying on the ground, and said calmly, "I think they will be very happy to catch you all, and they will have no other excuses by then. "

There was a commotion among the Death Eaters around. If it had been anyone else, they would have laughed at each other, but it was Dumbledore who said it.

"Quiet."

Voldemort glanced at the rioting Death Eaters, raised his wand, looked at Dumbledore and said, "I'm curious, how are you going to duel with me while protecting that boy?"

"If you want to do that, I really can't stop it." Dumbledore said calmly, "But, I don't think you can stop me from killing other people either."

Dumbledore's voice was so cold that all the Death Eaters around couldn't help shivering.

They all knew that if Voldemort killed Harry Potter in front of Dumbledore, at least a few Death Eaters would be buried here for Harry.

After Harry heard Dumbledore's voice, he was almost completely hopeless and finally hoped again. However, before Harry had time to rejoice, he realized that he had been dragged back by Dumbledore.

"Leave me alone, avenge me, kill them all!"

Harry almost exhausted all his strength and shouted at Dumbledore. The scene was extremely tragic.

At this moment, the faces of all the Death Eaters changed suddenly. They never thought that Harry Potter was also a ruthless character, and he even wanted his own life.

"Harry himself has that kind of awareness." Dumbledore stared at the Death Eaters next to Voldemort, as if he was about to pick a target. If Voldemort wasn't still here, the Death Eaters would definitely have escaped. .

"Blur!"

Flicking his wand, Voldemort waved his hand to signal the Death Eaters to disperse.

The Death Eaters around Voldemort were all relieved, they didn't want to be involved in a duel between the two, it would be a disaster.

"Are we coming to a duel, or are you scared?"

"Why should I grant your wish?" Voldemort looked at the old man opposite, as if surprised why the other party said such a thing, "I know you want to save Harry Potter."

"You heard it just now, you can't protect everyone." Dumbledore raised his wand and cast a spell at Voldemort.

"That's not like what you would say, I know you will save Potter, and I know your weakness." Voldemort looked determined to accept Dumbledore.

At this moment, Dumbledore directly attacked a hapless Death Eater. If Voldemort hadn't intervened to block the attack, the Death Eater would have died.

When Voldemort shot to intercept, Dumbledore also seized the opportunity to shoot a deadly spell at Voldemort to hold him back.

Fawkes appeared over their heads and swooped down, trying to take Harry out of Voldemort's grasp.

"Do you think you can take Potter away from me with this inferior method?"

Voldemort raised his wand towards the phoenix, and with a harsh sound, a spell pierced Fawkes' body, killing Dumbledore's phoenix.

After the phoenix fell and fell beside Potter, it blazed into flames and turned into a fledgling. Harry, who had just had a glimmer of hope, almost completely despaired.

"It seems that your plan has failed, Dumbledore." Voldemort laughed brazenly, "You still want to save Harry Potter."

Where Fox died, a woolen sock lay peacefully among the ashes.

However, before Harry could react, Voldemort discovered the secret of the wool socks earlier. Even though Dumbledore was trying his best to delay him to buy Harry time, the savior obviously failed to grasp it at the first time. Live the opportunity.

"This is your trick?"

Voldemort looked at the wool sock contemptuously and destroyed it.

The expression on Dumbledore's face instantly collapsed.

The wool sock was indeed the Portkey he had prepared for Harry.

As long as Harry reaches out and grabs the wool sock, he can be transported back to Hogwarts by the Portkey.

However, the plan failed.

"Since you want to save him, I'll kill him."

With the Death Eaters gone, Voldemort had less worries. He raised his wand and cast the Avada Kedavra Curse to Harry in front of Dumbledore, not even Dumbledore could stop him from killing Harry Potter.

However, a strange thing happened, Harry's hand moved suddenly, the wand in his hand pointed at Voldemort unconsciously, and he fired a spell, confronting Avada Kedavra.

The next moment, the two wands were connected by a dazzling golden streak.

Voldemort stared in surprise, never expecting such a weird thing to happen.

At this moment, something even weirder happened. Harry Potter suddenly disappeared, and he was teleported away.

The connection between the two wands is thus broken.

"What did you do?"

Voldemort was so angry that Dumbledore actually rescued Harry Potter in front of him, which was a shame for him.

However, Voldemort didn't notice~IndoMTL.com~Dumbledore also had a look of astonishment on his face when he discovered Harry's sudden disappearance. Obviously, this matter had nothing to do with Dumbledore.

Well, who would have thought that Harry Potter would be wearing socks that turned into portkeys?

Even if Voldemort could easily see through something, he certainly didn't have time to pay attention to what socks or underwear Harry was wearing, and naturally the existence of the Portkey would not be so bad.

If little Barty had turned his underwear into a Portkey, Dumbledore would not have easily discovered it. Maybe it was really possible...well, it might be teleported away.

Of course, the pair of socks were sent by Sirius, and he specifically asked Harry to wear them during the game, which is why he felt relieved to squat Peter Pettigrew near old Tom Riddle's grave.

As for who came up with this idea, Sirius has repeatedly assured that this is a method he came up with himself, and Lupine can testify for him.

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