Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Chapter 183 Who is it? (Leader resigned for CK, 745)

Furong's score came out soon.

Compared to Harry, she's doing a bit worse.

Although the veela magic is indeed outstanding, even enough to charm the dragon, but the beast only wants to eat the good "food", and will not pity flowers and jade.

Ms. Maxim scored 10 out of 10, causing the little wizards to curse.

Harry gave nine points, this kind of performance actually gave ten?

Ludo and the others scored fairly. Two people from the Ministry of Magic gave six points, and Dumbledore gave seven points. He has always been tolerant of little wizards.

But when Karkaroff gave the score, Gryffindor cursed even louder, and the stinky dung spewed at him again—Karkaroff gave Fleur a five-point score, which was still very low.

But Harry is only four points!

Why does she get five points!

Karkaroff stood in front of the landslide without changing his face, and ignored the group of young wizards at all.

The results still made the little wizards of Hogwarts very gratified. Fleur's final score was only 34, which was a full nine points behind Harry.

Krum was the last to appear.

He was greeted with a wave of boos - because his principal made him very popular, but now he is not so popular.

This didn't affect him in any way, as a Quidditch superstar in the wizarding world, he had always been in a good state of mind.

He used it a little faster than Fleur, and he didn't get hurt, he just angered the fire dragon, let it crush a few eggs, and made the Ministry of Magic official turn red with anger—well, the Ministry of Magic spent hundreds more Galleon.

Madam Maxim gave him a seven—she was mad at Karkaroff for giving Fleur a low grade.

Umbridge hesitated for a moment, and scored eight.

Ludo was not polite at all, and scored four points, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Krum's fanatical fans, but they didn't dare to make too much noise, while the little wizards of Hufflepuff and Gryffindor were rejoicing.

Dumbledore gave 8 points. He is very fair and objective. He is earnestly performing the duties of a referee and will not abuse this power. Even if it is very small, it is only one year.

Karkaroff is eccentric, and he doesn't even hide his eccentricity.

No one sets off fireworks for Krum, he sets off for Krum.

The huge number "10" exploded in the air.

The sound of ridicule and cursing was endless.

But no matter how biased he was, Krum's final score was only 36, only two points higher than Fleur's, occupying the second place with a slight advantage.

Ludo quickly walked back to the tent.

He smiled brightly: "Congratulations to the three warriors! Your performance is very good."

Fleur curled her lips, and Krum's face was gloomy.

Compared with Harry's relaxed and freehand state, they are by no means excellent.

Ludo only had Harry in his eyes, not the two of them.

"But the first round is just the beginning, and I dare say the second round will be more difficult than this." Ludo smiled, clapped his hands, and made a crisp sound, "The next event will be held on February 20 next year. It starts at half past nine in the morning on the fourth day."

"You have more than three months to prepare."

"Of course, according to the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament, I still won't tell you any clues about the second round, but... a small hint is still fine."

"Look at the golden egg in your hand, do you find that it can be opened? The golden egg contains information about the second round, but it won't just tell you that you need to use your brains and wisdom , to solve the mystery."

"Do you understand everything?"

The three nodded.

Ludo looked at Harry, hesitated to speak, finally sighed, and said nothing more.

He leaves the tent.

Harry also walked out with Hermione and Ron, around the Forbidden Forest, to the castle.

Krum and Fleur also planned to go back to rest, but they didn't get the same treatment as Harry. They were stopped by Rita before they stepped out of the tent, holding a quill and a small notebook in their hands, with false faces piled up on their faces. Greasy smile: "Two warriors, please wait a moment! I have some interviews and I would like your cooperation."

"How would you rate your performance in the first round? And your opponent?"

"Do you think there is any unfair scoring by the referee?"

Fleur was annoyed and glared at her: "You should ask Potter, not us, he is the winner of the first round."

Krum said nothing, but nodded.

Rita's smile froze.

Does she not want to ask?

She just simply didn't dare.

"Please answer my question first, shall we discuss Mr. Potter later?" Rita pretended not to understand Fleur's words, her voice was sweet, and she continued to ask.

On the way back to the castle.

They didn't take the previous road, the crowd was a bit too crowded, they took another road, which was farther, and no one cared about it.

Ron put Crook Hill on his head, took the golden egg from Harry, and looked at it carefully: "This is the golden egg, it doesn't seem to be golden."

"Brass and silver," Harry answered casually. "The Ministry of Magic can't bear to use gold."

Ron was a little disappointed: "Well, I thought such a big one was all gold, after all, you are going to cross a fire dragon."

"Fire dragons are much more valuable than gold." Hermione shook her head, looked at Harry, eager to try, "Harry, can you sell me some dragon blood? It is used in some potions and alchemy."

Harry took out his wand and was about to put a little on the Sorting Hat when he stopped suddenly, raised his head sharply, and looked forward.

A faint breath.

His face changed slightly, and he took out the Marauder's Map.

Hermione and Ron also noticed something, took out their wands, and looked around.

On the map, names appeared densely from the edge of the Forbidden Forest, heading towards the castle, Harry stretched out his finger, judging the direction - but that aura was not on the map, it was on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, it was only a little short, the map could catch him .

Are you guarding yourself? He knew that he might have something like a Marauder's Map in his hand.

Is it just an accident? He is cautious enough.

The breath was still, not fleeing, he hadn't realized that Harry had found him.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked quietly.

"The Death Eaters from the night of the Quidditch World Cup appeared." Harry lowered his voice, flicked his wand lightly, a few dead branches spread under his feet, and rushed towards the breath, "Maybe he threw my name into it." Goblet of Fire."

Wait for the vines to get close.

With a whistling—they spread their teeth and claws, formed a big net, and rushed towards the breath.

Harry waved his wand again.

Lock shadow lock shape!

The counter-curse of Apparition, he learned this spell from Professor Flitwick, although according to the Ministry of Magic, Winky has been killed, but who knows if there will be a second house-elf by his side .

That aura didn't disappear, didn't move, just stayed in place so quietly.

Do not resist?

Harry drew the snake bone sword and walked towards it.

Hermione and Ron were about to follow.

Harry waved his hand and shook his head, and the two of them stopped immediately.

He walked over cautiously, under the wooden net, it was not a person or any creature, it was empty, nothing.

The breath is still there, but the eyes can't see it.

The senses do not deceive themselves.

Harry waved his wand, and a wooden stick turned into a hand. It grabbed at the center of the net and lifted a transparent piece, revealing the still empty space below.

The invisibility cloak that smelled of the Death Eater.

The smell is very thick, it has been with that Death Eater for a long time, but it is a little weak, it has been abandoned here for a long time, at least for more than a month.

Harry bound it with Transfiguration Charms, and waved his wand to let it float behind him.

"Nobody?" Hermione asked.

Harry nodded: "There is only one Invisibility Cloak, which belongs to that Death Eater. For some reason, it was discarded here."

"That Death Eater has been in the castle?" Ron turned pale.

Harry shook his head: "I take out the Marauder's Map and check it every day. There are no unexpected names."

"Could he have used some kind of magic to cover up his name." Hermione frowned, and made a guess, "It's impossible that you have the Marauder's Map and have not been able to find him, and Professor Dumbledore is also making the Marauder's Map ?”

"It's possible, but it's difficult." Harry thought thoughtfully, "He doesn't necessarily know that I have the Marauder's Map, and it requires a high level of magic. There are only four deans."

"No other professor is at this level, including Professor Moody."

Hermione frowned even more.

"And the cloak was left there for a long time," Harry went on. "At least a month, maybe longer. What do you think?"

Hermione said immediately: "Astronomy class evening!"

Ron also said at the same time: "The fake Professor Moody has been arrested."

"I also thought about that night." Harry glanced at the Invisibility Cloak, "That night, besides the Ministry of Magic, Barty Crouch, and the house-elf named Winky, there was an unknown person present."

What Ron thought of, he gritted his teeth: "He used the Imperius Curse to control Mr. Barty Crouch, making him a scapegoat?"

"To charge Mr. Crouch with such a crime, Percy has been in low spirits for some time."

Harry didn't speak or move.

Hermione looked at him and seemed to feel what he was thinking: "Maybe, there are two Barty Crouches?"

"Barty Crouch at school is real, and so is what Mr Scrimgeour said about Barty Crouch at the Ministry."

"They were all Barty Crouches, so they could all order Winky, and it was Barty Crouch from the Ministry of Magic who died that night, and Barty Crouch from the school escaped."

Ron was dumbfounded and shook his head: "How is it possible, Mr. Crouch is the only one in the Crouch family."

"His son was also called Barty Crouch," said Hermione softly.

Ron shook his head harder: "Little Crouch is dead."

"Only one more Crouch can explain these things clearly." Hermione raised her hand, rubbing her temples, "Harry has confirmed that Mr. Barty Crouch is not the Death Eater in the Quidditch World Cup .”

Harry said softly, "Wait for Rita's news, I'll urge her again tonight."

Ron scratched his chin, frowning in thought.

He was still figuring out what Hermione said - "Why is there an extra Crouch to explain these things clearly."

They walked towards the castle and waited until they reached the Black Lake.

Harry looked back towards the Forbidden Forest, the forest was deep and silent, occasionally there were some sniffers sneaking around, trying to escape from the Forbidden Forest, whether it was Beauxbatons, Durmstrang's shipwreck, or Hogwarts City Fortress, all have great temptations for them.

Just like myself, I also have a great temptation for that unknown Mr. Death Eater.

In the evening, into the night.

At twelve o'clock, in the lounge, the little lions all went back to rest after the carnival, and there will be classes tomorrow Wednesday.

Only three little ones were still sitting by the fireplace.

A ladybug flew in quietly and landed on the arm of Harry's chair.

"Be human, they know you," Harry said to the ladybug.

It immediately flew to an open space, turned into Rita, and looked at Harry with a look of fear: "Mr. Potter, you promised me not to tell anyone."

Harry said calmly: "They are not outsiders."

Hermione blushed slightly.

Ron's face didn't change, he always thought so.

"Also, I just promised you not to tell the Ministry of Magic, reliable friend, I think they should also know the news." Under the light of the fire, Rita couldn't help but look away, not daring to meet him. .

Today continues day by day, a good start to March! ?