Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan hurriedly put his hand on her shoulder and let her lie still.

“What happened?” Hermione asked softly, "After Harry left, I felt something wrong, as if someone was spying on us in the dark. I just sent out an early warning spark and was knocked down..."

“You did good, Hermione!” Ivan briefly repeats what he has just said.

He did not say that the person who fought him was Little Buddy Crouch, but that he did not know a man.

“Who was that man and why did he kill Mr. Crouch?” Hermione said, turning to Mr. Crouch's disappearance again, "Ivan, what do we do now? We have to go and save him...”

At this point, a footstep sounded, Dumbledore and Harry.

They rushed back and forth, a narrow light column moving back and forth between pitch-black trunks.

“What's going on, Evan?” Dumbledore asked calmly, "Where's Crouch?! ”

“He ran away, or he wouldn't wander in the woods, or...” Evan said again what just happened.

Dumbledore listened to Ivan's account, and if he stared thoughtfully into the dark woods, he understood what Ivan meant.

“Professor, should we go to him or go back and get help?” Harry asked.

“No!” Dumbledore quickly said, "Stay here, Harry, all four of you stay here. ”

He said, raising his wand high and pointing in the direction of Hagrid's cabin.

A silver thing erupted from his wand, like a pale bird, flashing through the bushes.

Then Dumbledore walked over and woke Ron up.

Ron woke up and covered his head with his hands.

“It hurts!” He shouted, “He hit me, that old lunatic hit me. Hermione suddenly fainted, and I was just about to go over there and see what was going on, and that old lunatic came at me from behind! ”

“Not Mr. Crouch, the others!” Harry whispered, explaining to him.

Shortly afterwards, a thunderous footsteps entered their ears and Hagrid appeared panting.

He followed his teeth with his bow and arrow in his hand.

“Professor Dumbledore!” He said, with his eyes wide open, "God, the four of you, what's going on here? ”

He looked around anxiously at the traces left by the battle between Ivan and Little Buddy Crouch.

“Hagrid, would you please inform Professor Moody...”

“No need, Dumbledore!” A low voice whispered, “I'm here. ”

Moody's crusade came to them limping from the woods, and his wand lit.

He's changed his clothes, and there's no sign of a fight with Ivan.

A stretcher floated behind him and Krum was lying on top of him, unconscious.

“I would have come sooner, if it weren't for this damn leg!” Moody said angrily, pointing to his fake leg...

“Professor, what happened to Krum?” Ron surprisedly said, looking behind Moody's back at Krum.

“He fainted, as if attacked by someone.” Moody said crudely that the Devil's Eye was spinning fast.

Ivan remembers that he was burned by demon fire, but now it seems like nothing is happening, really...

“Krum is badly wounded, and I think someone is trying to kill this child. Luckily I patrolled the woods and found him! ”

Harry, Ron and Hermione all turned their heads to Ivan when they heard Moody's words.

“Well, I did attack him, but he didn't faint or get hurt when I left.” Ivan sighed, repeating what had happened between himself and Krum, and his last curse of obstruction.

He didn't expect Krum to meet Little Buddy Crouch, which is unfortunate!

“Professor, it's definitely not Ivan, it's the one who's hunting Mr. Crouch.” Harry hastily said, "It must have been the man who met Krum in the woods that shot him. ”

“Exactly!” Hermione said anxiously, “I can prove Ivan..."

“Quiet, Miss Granger!” Moody shouted loudly, “did you just mention Crouch?! ”

“Yes, he disappeared into the woods, and we must find him! Dumbledore said to check on Krum," Hagrid, you must call Professor Kakalov and inform him of this. ”

“Oh, yes, of course, Professor!” Hagrid looked worried at Ivan and the four of them.

Then he turned around and disappeared into the pitch-black bushes, his teeth running behind.

Moody also learned the rough story from Harry and Ron, who raised the wand.

“Damn, I didn't see them just now, I'm going to find Crouch!” He said, limping into the forest.

The rest of them did not speak, and Dumbledore looked calmly behind Moody's back and did not stop him.

Not surprisingly, he should be dealing with Mr. Crouch's body by now.

“Professor, is Krum all right?” Hermione asked worried.

“No problem, but rest for a while!” Dumbledore said.

A little while later, they heard the movement again, undoubtedly Hagrid and the teeth came back.

Kakalov hastily followed behind, wearing that smooth silver-white fur robe with a pale face and divine anxiety.

“What's going on?” When he saw Krum lying on the ground, he shouted, "What happened?! ”

“Igor, he's been attacked!” Dumbledore said, "Yes...”

He was not finished, and Kakalov straightened his body, pulling the fur robe wrapped around him, and his face was blue.

“Enough, hoax, it's all hoax!” He yelled at Dumbledore, "I kind of get it, it's a conspiracy! You and your Ministry of Magic lured me here under false pretexts, Dumbledore, it's not a fair competition! First of all, you sneak Weasley into the race, even though he's not old enough! Now you want to make my warriors lose their fighting power! Throughout the incident, I smelled deception and corruption! And you, Dumbledore, have spoken out about what makes the international witchcraft community more connected, what restores the good relations of the past, what forgets the differences of the past, and now I know what you are! ”

Kakalov spit at Dumbledore's feet, saying it was too late, and Hagrid grabbed the front of Kakalov's fur robe and lifted him up against a tree next to him.

“Apologize!” Hagrid roared, and Kakalov gasped in a whisper.

Hagrid had a big fist against his throat and his feet hung in the air.

“Hagrid, stop!” Dumbledore shouted, his eyes flashing sharply.

Hagrid loosened his hand and nailed Kakalov to the tree, and Kakalov slipped down the trunk.

He was paralyzed by the roots of the trees, and some branches and leaves fell on his head in the rain, looking very wolfish.