Harry may never understand why things turned out like this. He was just participating in the third event of the Triwizard Tournament in the maze of the Quidditch pitch, and why was he suddenly kidnapped here.
He didn't even understand why he fainted suddenly or why he was kidnapped, but Harry knew that his current situation was not good.
A man who was both strange and familiar to him came into view. He was Sirius's enemy who wanted to kill him 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 what the other party did. Peter actually put an extremely ugly baby into the crucible. What did he want to do?
"ah!"
The scar on Harry's forehead suddenly burned so unbearably that he almost fainted.
Vaguely, Peter Pettigrew's chanting could be heard in his ears, and then he felt his arm being stabbed by a sharp blade. When Harry opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw a black figure rising slowly from the crucible.
.
After the man stepped out of the cauldron and put on the robe handed to him by Peter Pettigrew, Harry felt a creepy shiver spread throughout his body. It was a face that had often appeared in nightmares for the past three years.
Voldemort is resurrected.
"Oh 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 didn't you listen to the advice and why did you participate in the Triwizard Tournament? Why didn't you just wait for the competition to end at the entrance of the maze?
Harry regretted it.
But, everything is too late.
Voldemort was resurrected with his blood.
Voldemort proudly showed off, shared his story, and used the Dark Mark on Peter Pettigrew's arm to summon his servants,
They were a group of Death Eaters wearing cloaks and strangely patterned masks. They looked like house elves in the kitchen. They knelt humbly and crawled to Voldemort, kissed his robes, and begged him for forgiveness.
While Voldemort was greeting his old friend, Harry heard Voldemort calling some Death Eaters by name.
It's really not a prejudice against Malfoy.
Lucius Malfoy is indeed a Death Eater.
His two henchmen, Goyle and Crabbe, are also Death Eaters, as well as MacNeil, 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 desperate face of the legendary savior, the famous Harry Potter.
"You should have noticed that the famous Harry Potter made a grand appearance at my rebirth party." Voldemort's pale face twisted into a smile, "We might as well call him a special guest."
When Harry thought Voldemort would kill him in front of his servants, however, the Dark Lord
With Malfoy's compliments, he finished telling his legendary deeds, allowing Harry to survive a little longer.
However, if he had known that he could stand here and show off the miracles he had created to the Death Eaters, it was entirely because his most loyal servant had bought time with his own life.
"I know that you all think this boy is my nemesis..." Voldemort raised his wand and gave Harry a Cruciatus Curse, letting all the Death Eaters see Harry's painful and miserable appearance. "You think this boy is better than me."
What a stupid idea to be strong."
"I admit that it was a complete fluke that Harry Potter escaped from me." Voldemort said calmly. "There is no Dumbledore to protect him, nor is his mother to make sacrifices for him."
"Now, I want to kill Harry Potter to prove my power." 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 like
His father also died heroically, so you will never doubt who is more powerful."
In this way, Harry took back his wand in a daze, stood opposite Voldemort, and prepared to engage in a duel with the infamous Dark Lord that was unfair from the beginning.
Voldemort just wanted to kill him to establish his power, and also planned to take advantage of him before killing him.
Harry held the wand stubbornly and stared at Voldemort with his eyes, preparing for the final duel with him. He knew that he would be killed, and there was nothing he could do about it... Dumbledore was no longer here, there was no one
can save him.
Two years ago, Harry participated in a short-term dueling club. In recent months, he also learned a lot of spells from Sirius, but what he learned was of no use here, because he faced
It's Voldemort.
"Be brave Harry."
Harry took a deep breath and held his head up as high as possible.
Even if he died heroically like his father, he would not give in and listen to Voldemort's mercy... He would not beg for mercy... Harry raised his wand and stood in front of Voldemort like a hero, preparing to attack him
execration.
Voldemort was much faster than him, and Harry was hit by the Cruciatus Curse again before he could even say the spell.
Severe pain once again occupied every inch of Harry's body, and 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 bulge out of his eyes.
The pain stopped and Harry's body was shaking uncontrollably, but he still grabbed the wand and climbed up, trying to attack Voldemort. However, he was knocked down by the Cruciatus Curse again.
This time, Harry finally couldn't help but scream in pain. He had never made such a shrill scream in his life.
"Look, how stubborn he is. He still doesn't want to give in and wants to fight with me." Voldemort removed his wand and said relaxedly and happily, "Let Harry rest for a while... I think he must be in pain."
The Death Eaters laughed again, laughing at Harry's embarrassed appearance. They wanted to see Harry beg for mercy, but Harry did not answer and still held the wand in his hand.
Even though Voldemort used the Imperius Curse, Harry was not made to surrender or beg Voldemort for mercy.
"You should give in, that way 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, this spell did not take effect, because Voldemort just tilted his head and got out of the way, and the severe pain fell on Harry again, causing his already unbearable body to almost fall to the ground.
The pain had made Harry's consciousness blurry, but he knew that he could not kneel at Voldemort's feet... he wanted to die standing like his father.
Harry tried his best to stand up again, but he couldn't stand up anymore.
"Oh, well, I did go a bit too far. Harry originally wanted to die heroically, so I should give him this chance." Voldemort looked at Harry who was lying on the ground and said happily, "It is undeniable.
, he is tougher than most people, let us give him a decent death!"
Just when Voldemort was about to recite the Avada Kedavra on Harry who was lying on the ground, a flame suddenly lit up not far away, and Dumbledore stepped out of the flames.
Voldemort looked at his old acquaintance not far away, and curled up a cruel smile: "How stupid, Dumbledore. Do you think you alone can save Harry Potter?"
"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. Then they will have no other excuses."
There was a commotion among the Death Eaters around. If it were anyone else, they would definitely laugh at each other, but the person who said this was Dumbledore.
"Quiet."
Voldemort glanced at the commotion of Death Eaters, raised his wand, looked at Dumbledore and said, "I'm curious, how do you plan to duel me while protecting that boy?"
"If you want to do that, I really can't stop you." Dumbledore said calmly, "But I don't think you can stop me from killing other people."
Dumbledore's voice was so cold that all the Death Eaters around him couldn't help but shiver.
They all knew that if Voldemort killed Harry Potter in front of Dumbledore, there would be at least a few Death Eaters buried with Harry here.
After Harry heard Dumbledore's voice, he was almost completely desperate and finally had hope again. However, before Harry had time to rejoice, he realized that he was being held back by Dumbledore.
"Leave me alone, avenge me and kill them all!"
Harry almost exhausted all his strength and shouted at Dumbledore. The scene was extremely tragic.
At this moment, the expressions of all the Death Eaters suddenly changed. They never thought that Harry Potter was also a ruthless character, and he even risked his own life.
"Harry himself has had that kind of realization." Dumbledore stared at the Death Eaters next to Voldemort, as if preparing to pick a target. If Voldemort hadn't been here, the Death Eaters would have definitely escaped.
"bluff!"
Voldemort stroked his wand and waved his hand to signal the Death Eaters to disperse.
The Death Eaters around Voldemort all breathed a sigh of relief. They did not want to get involved in the duel between the two, which would be a disaster.
"Shall we duel, or are you afraid?"
"Why should I fulfill your wish?" Voldemort looked at the old man opposite him, as if he was surprised why he would say 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 fired a spell at Voldemort.
"This is not like what you would say. I know you will save Potter, and I know your weaknesses." Voldemort looked like he was going to defeat Dumbledore.
At this moment, Dumbledore directly attacked an unlucky Death Eater. If Voldemort hadn't stopped the attack, the Death Eater would have died.
When Voldemort tried to intercept, Dumbledore also seized the opportunity to launch a fatal spell at Voldemort to hold him back.
Fawkes appeared above them, swooping down and trying to take Harry away from Voldemort's grasp.
"Do you think you can take Potter away from me with such inferior means?"
Voldemort raised his wand towards the phoenix, making a sharp sound, and a spell penetrated Fawkes' body, killing Dumbledore's phoenix.
After the phoenix fell, landed next to Potter, burst into flames, and turned into a baby bird, Harry, who had just had a glimmer of hope, almost completely despaired.
"It seems that your plan has failed, Dumbledore." Voldemort mocked unscrupulously, "You still want to save Harry Potter."
Where Fox died, a wool sock lay quietly among the ashes.
However, before Harry could react, Voldemort discovered the secret of the wool socks earlier. Even though Dumbledore was doing his best to delay him and buy Harry time, the savior obviously failed to seize the opportunity at the first opportunity.
"Is this your trick?"
Voldemort looked at the wool socks with contempt and destroyed them directly.
The expression on Dumbledore's face fell instantly.
That woolen sock was indeed the door key he had prepared for Harry.
As long as Harry reaches out and grabs the wool socks, he can be transported back to Hogwarts by the portkey.
However, the plan failed.
"Since you want to save him, I'll just kill him."
The Death Eaters had all left, and Voldemort no longer had so many worries. He raised his wand and recited the Avada Kedavra to Harry in front of Dumbledore. Even Dumbledore could not stop him from killing Harry.
Dead Harry Potter.
However, a strange thing happened. Harry's hand suddenly moved. The wand in his hand pointed at Voldemort unconsciously, and fired a spell, leading to a confrontation with Avada Kedavra.
The next moment, the two wands were connected by a dazzling golden light.
Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise, never expecting such a strange 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 was thus severed.
"what have you done?"
Voldemort was extremely angry. Dumbledore actually rescued Harry Potter in front of him. This was a shame for him.
However, Voldemort did not notice that Dumbledore had a look of astonishment on his face when he discovered that Harry had suddenly disappeared. Obviously, this matter had nothing to do with Dumbledore.
Well, who would have thought that Harry Potter would wear socks that turned into portkeys?
Even if Voldemort could easily see through something, he certainly wouldn't have the time to pay attention to what socks or underwear Harry was wearing, and certainly not to the extent of the existence of a portkey.
If little Barty had turned his underwear into a door key, Dumbledore would definitely not have discovered it easily, and maybe it would have been...well, it would have been possible for him to be teleported away.
Of course, those socks were given by Sirius, and he specifically asked Harry to wear them during the game. This is why he felt free to squat near the grave of old Tom Riddle and Peter Pettigrew.
As for who came up with this idea, Sirius has repeatedly promised that this is a method he came up with on his own, and Lupine can help him testify.