Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

"Tonight is the day when the great Dark Lord reappeared in the world and announced the return of death and pain. Max, you should witness that those ignorant people who think I am dead will tremble because of my return." Holding a package wrapped in cloth, the sound came from there.

"But it's too cold. This body is very sensitive to heat and cold." The girl sighed and tightened her robe.She looked at the lawn outside the cemetery, and two figures were slowly approaching here."Hurry up and finish it." Pulling out the magic wand, the girl straightened up and put the hood of the cloak on her head. "There is one more, Master!" Dwarf's voice was very high, "Not only Potter!" "

"Another one?" Voldemort's voice fell. "Do you want me to teach you what to do, Wormtail? Kill anyone who gets in the way. I only need Potter. Let Potter come back alive."

Chapter 102 Escape (Part 1)

"Harry, there is light over there...someone is coming!" Cedric helped Harry, and they were sent to this wilderness by the trophy that turned into the door key. They walked aimlessly, looking for a way back.Cedric was taller and had a wider field of vision. He spotted the fluorescence in the distance and led Harry towards that way.

In order to prevent possible danger, they have held their magic wands in their hands, and two figures in the distance are approaching them, one tall and one short, both wearing cloaks and unable to see their faces."Do you think they are saying hello to you?" Harry couldn't help asking."I think they are murderous." Cedric didn't know if he was joking. "If something goes wrong, we will run away or resist. Are your feet okay?" Harry shook his head.

"But you don't have to look at me too much. Be careful, Cedric." The latter nodded slowly, looking a little nervous.

"Hey!" Cedric shouted, "Can you tell me where this is? Who are you? We are not hostile..." He just wanted to continue to say something, only to find that the person walking in front had already lifted them up. Raised a magic wand.

"Avada So." As if sighing lightly, the sound penetrated the distance between the two groups. A dazzling green light swished through the air, approaching Cedric in the blink of an eye. Derek stared blankly at the Death Curse getting closer and closer to him, and then felt that he was hit by someone on his waist, and he could not stand up and fell to the ground.

Harry panted heavily, pressing on his injured leg, and the pain came out of the injury uncontrollably."Cedric!" Passing death, Cedric's pupils dilated, and Harry gritted his teeth and slapped him when he saw that he ignored him.

"...Thank you." At this time, Cedric finally returned to reality. He silently got up from the ground, but did not stand up. Instead, he pulled Harry under a tombstone and looked sideways.Strangely, during the short time they were moving, the other party did not continue to attack, but stared at the wand in his hand, "Those two lunatics! We have to run away, Harry."

The person Cedric called a lunatic stood still."What's the matter, madam?" Pettigrew asked carefully.

"Slow." The endless answer made Little Dwarf even more confused."Wh, what?" He dared not look at the girl beside him, but stared at the ground."My spell has slowed down." Unexpectedly, the other party added kindly.

"You think it's the reason why I haven't used the magic wand for too long, right?" Her tone was playful, "No, it's not just a simple reason like being unfamiliar. You thought I would not be able to hit someone who just stood there. His prey, still give him a chance to escape?"

"You are responsible for bringing Potter back, Wormtail. I want to test something, and I will take care of the other."

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"We have to go back along the same path and use the previous door key to leave this dangerous place..." Cedric knelt down to help Harry up, "Those damn lunatics, why do they want to kill us? ?"

"Actually there is no'you', at least not yet, only'you', young man." A voice like this suddenly rang behind him. Before Cedric had time to feel uneasy, he felt like he and Harry were jammed. A thick air wall, to be more precise, someone fired an air cannon into his stomach, knocking Cedric upside down and flying out, rolling several times before stopping.

Spitting out the grass clippings in his mouth, Cedric got up trembling, and found that Harry was grasped by the remaining enemy by the collar and pulled to the other side."Harry! Let go of him, you..." He looked at Harry who was struggling, and raised his wand, "Except you..."

"Except for your weapon." A spell faster than him hit his wrist, and Cedric got a pain and the wand rolled out of his hand."Sure enough, the dominance has been weakened." He heard a female voice from the cloak, "Before caring about others, what you should protect is your own safety."

She watched Cedric gritted his teeth and stared at her, then got up and ran."Isn't this someone who realized it very quickly?" She raised her wand and said briskly, "Look at whether I killed you first or I was stopped first."

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"...Servants, servants, servants' flesh, freely or voluntarily...voluntarily donated, so that your master can be born again."

By the time the girl returned to the ceremony stand, the ceremony was almost halfway through. This is the dark magic mystery that Voldemort obtained through ancient books and his own improvement. Through three kinds of sacrifices, with a carefully formulated potion as a medium, it can be restored for the wizard. Shape a perfect body.

Dwarf cut off the hand with a knife that she lacked a finger, and threw that hand into the potion that had become dazzling blue. She knew that Voldemort's substitute body was in this potion. in.After joining Pettigrew's severed limbs, after a burst of crackling of Mars, the potion turned directly into fiery red, so that people could not open their eyes, as if glowing.

Now that the bones of the father and the flesh of the servants among the three sacrifices have been used, the rest is undoubtedly--

With a mixture of pain and madness on Dwarf’s face, the corners of his mouth twitched and strode forward to Harry. He grabbed Harry’s arm and used the silver knife to make a deep wound, and the blood that came out was filled into it. It was just a few steps back and forth in a small glass bottle, but he looked extremely weak.

Little Dwarf poured the blood in the bottle into the cauldron: "The blood of the enemy, the enemy... is forced to donate... to revive your enemy."

The crucible boiled, as if someone had thrown a lot of effort to draw a firework in the pot, sparks continued to flow out, and then large swaths of water vapor gushing out of the crucible, rising like a dark night.

When the water vapor gradually dissipated, and a tall, thin, pale man stood in the cauldron, Harry could see his back, he knew that the disaster was back.Dwarf greeted him graciously, holding a clean robe in his hand. His face was still distorted by the pain of his self-breaking arm, but he tried to show a flattering smile in order not to bore his master.

The man put on his clothes under the service of Little Star and stepped out of the cauldron."You came back late, Max." Only then did Harry notice that the man in the cloak who had nearly killed Cedric before had also appeared, which meant... Harry felt that his blood was about to freeze due to the cold.

"Some didn't notice the time...Congratulations, Tom." The man's voice sounded familiar, and Harry thought confused.But his bloody arms and legs had a serious impact on his thinking. As the blood loss increased a little bit, Harry's eyes became blurred.

The man snorted and turned slowly. Those two bloody red eyes stared at Harry. That was the face Harry could see from nightmares from time to time at the beginning of this year. Before that, he heard more of this person. The voice of the new born Voldemort was as pale as a skeleton, and a ray of red light came out of his slender eyes. His nose was flat like a snake, and his nostrils were two slits. The night breeze Under the blow, the black robe on his body snapped loudly.

"It feels good to have a body, what do you think, Harry Potter." His voice was as slippery as the sound of a snake spitting its core, but it was extremely cold. "I tried to stand up again countless times. I have been and have been looking forward to today’s arrival for more than ten years, and now I have my wish."

"And you, my nemesis, my enemy, the one who put me to death in the mouths of those ignorant people... It's ridiculous, they actually think that a small child can stop me, the great Voldemort? At that time, you were able to withstand my spell, all because your mudblood mother cast a spell for you, a deep protection spell...This is the truth that caught me off guard, not because of your ability."

"Now, my body is protected by this spell, because your blood is mixed in my body. And you are useless, Potter." Voldemort sneered, then he looked to the side shivering and crying. The yelling little dwarf, "Do you know that your cry is disappointing, Wormtail? I will pay you for doing this, but if you upset me again, I can only give you one as a substitute The curse of death." Little Dwarf stopped, and desperately covered his mouth, afraid to make a sound.

"Let's end it all, Harry Potter, the surviving boy, you have contributed your part to the rebirth of Lord Dark Lord. This is probably the last flash in your short life." Voldemort raised his wand and pointed it at Harry's face.The look of Harry struggling desperately made him laugh. Harry was so tightly bound with the rope that he could not escape Voldemort's death curse.

"Then why not make this situation a little more disappointing, you have no nose!" With a bang, the little dwarf star that had been lying on the ground flew out like a ball, and then another spell directed at Voldemort's. Shooting from the direction, the latter reacted quickly. Even with such a surprise attack, he still blocked it with Iron Armor Curse faster.

In front of him were the dazzling blond hair after the hood was blown off by the wind, as well as those familiar, angry eyes.Harry was stunned by the presence of the previously declared missing person, but found that the rope holding him suddenly loosened.

"Go, Harry!" Cedric was lurking beside a nearby gravestone with a dagger (the one he used underwater in the second game). His forehead was stained with blood and his robe was in tatters. Rotten, looking embarrassed, but he was still alive and squatting behind Harry, helping him untie the rope.

Chapter 103 Escape (Part 2)

The feet really belong to you. The direction, speed, and timing of escape and escape should be completely mastered by you. The enemy is not chasing fast, and even the frequency of spells is very random. It is not so much that you really want to take his life seriously, as you just want to play him?

But no matter which line Cedric went, no matter where he tried to hide, he would be found.There are many hiding places in the cemetery, most of them are behind the tombstones, there are a few big trees, and the outline of a small church is hidden behind, and there is even a house on the hillside in the distance, but there is no way for Cedric to come. It's too far, he can't run there.

Where?He searched around anxiously, the metal light that could not be concealed even in the deep twilight. He and Harry left it near the entrance before. If you want to leave from here, you must first find the triwizard winner. It proved that the whereabouts of the trophy that had been transformed into a door key after being passive.

it is as expected.The girl of course noticed Cedric’s absent-mindedness. His escape was not entirely to get away from her. The full-fledged run away from the counterattack was not a product of timidity, but to run around this cemetery and find a way to get them Take the key to escape the danger.If you have a magic wand in your hand, you may only need a flying curse, but now Cedric obviously doesn't have many choices.

She randomly shot a smashing curse towards an open place. After the big tree was broken, the possibility of Cedric's way to a certain path was cut off with a creak. The boy frightened the bird from behind the next big tree. Come out, and run forward under cover.Presumably for a while in her mind, she quickly drove the boy away methodically by creating obstacles and firing spells threateningly.

Cedric hadn't noticed that he had fallen into the trap, so he drew aside, avoided the tombstone hitting him, turned and ran in the other direction.From time to time, the man in the cloak would launch an unforgivable curse at him. As long as he hits, he will usher in an inevitable fate of death, but he can dodge dangerously and dangerously every time, although the dust bursts out of the smoke and hinders the vision. But as long as he took advantage of his opponent's carelessness, he might have a chance to take the opponent's wand, so that he could even go directly to save Harry instead of going back for help first.

But soon he noticed something was wrong."Don't you go in?" He stood in front of the door of the small church, which was obviously abandoned. The door wall was covered with thick dust visible to the naked eye, and layers of cobwebs were hanging from the corners. , Let alone the stone walls with green plants.Cedric panted, and there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

There are only two options. Either turn around and rush towards the cloaked man, or enter as she expects-enter this closed chapel.Cedric came across the dagger in his pocket, and Qiu kept telling him to take it with him in the Triwizard Tournament, which he could use when needed.

Cedric looked back and saw a little red light from the wand of the man in the cloak. He threw aside before he even thought about it, but the spell did not really shoot out, the surrounding plants They surrounded this area with their teeth and claws, and they suddenly seemed to have life. Cedric knew that this was a prison that the other party had deliberately made to prevent him from escaping.

The girl saw Cedric smash open the old wooden door, and a large amount of dust suddenly poured out in the air.She had only wanted to use that spell to force Cedric to make up her mind, but she didn't expect the wand to violate her wishes and refused her spell.

Stop chasing, give up, put down the wand in your hand and let them go.Even this thought appeared in her mind from time to time. She used to be so relaxed in Cedric’s eyes. It was not just that she was really not in a hurry to kill him, but also because of the resistance, and she knew that this would happen. The reason for the situation.

"It's really touching." When the dust is almost dispersed, through the empty door frame, you can see the moonlight sweeping through the dilapidated roof on the propaganda platform inside. Under the stage are rows of wooden benches divided into two rows. However, limited by the size, there are only four or five rows at most.Just looking at it from outside the door gave birth to a sense of shabby.

With a wave of her magic wand, the dust that had not yet dispersed was swept away by a sudden gust of wind. The dust would show a dreamlike granular sensation under the moonlight, and float freely in the air, revealing an air column.The decayed floor under my feet made a crunching and crunching sound just as I stepped on it.The shadow hit the back of the chair beside it, reflecting a thick ink black.

The front wall has become a paradise for the creeper because it is left unattended. The dark green leaf stems even cling to the solemn idols. The face of the omniscient existence has already cracked, and the cracks have spread from the forehead to the lower jaw and the god seat under the body. Has also fallen.Cedric stood in front of the idol, he had nowhere to escape.

"I thought you would struggle a little longer," the girl said, and stopped about two rows of seats away from Cedric.

"You're right, of course I don't intend to give up." Cedric smiled pretentiously, "My father is still waiting for me to go back and tell him the news of victory, and my mother made my favorite food to reward me, I My friends are still waiting in the audience to pray for me. I haven't had enough affection with my girlfriend, and I haven't told her more "I love you"... Since life is so happy, why should I give up trying to survive? "

"Then what do you want to do, such as pierce my heart with the dagger you are holding?" Cedric was surprised."Who are you guys! Why do you want to shoot us, you are the ones who do the trophies, right?"

"You are just being innocently involved." The voice of the young woman under the hood rang again. "The only person Tom needs is Potter. Let me see... So that's it. This is the so-called fair competition. Well, this is a commendable noble spirit, but it is also the culprit that makes you fall into this situation."

"Harry? What do you want to do to him!" Cedric said with an ugly face, and carefully leaned himself against the side of the idol."Can't you think of it, Cedric?"