Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

The moment the Goblet of Fire was grabbed by Linn and Harry at the same time, they felt like their navels were being hooked. The next moment, they twisted and disappeared.

At the same time, two figures appeared in a dark, overgrown cemetery.

The moment Linn's feet landed on the ground, he waved his wand and cast a disillusionment spell on himself. His body was exposed here for less than half a second.

Lynn has ridden the Portkey more times than Harry has ridden the Floo Powder and Hogwarts Express combined. He has already adapted to the dizziness caused by teleportation, and the movements of his wand There was no hesitation.

He understood that before Voldemort used Harry's blood to resurrect him, he must not be noticed by Voldemort and the Death Eaters. Otherwise, he had no reason not to stop Voldemort, and those Death Eaters had no reason not to deal with it first. His possible hidden dangers.

Although Linn was sure to kill all the Death Eaters present and prevent Voldemort's resurrection, everything they had spent the entire school year planning would become a joke!

At this moment, Harry stood up unsteadily and found himself standing alone in this strange cemetery.

"Senior Luo Er? Linn?"

Harry couldn't help but want to call out, but he didn't see Linn's figure.

Could it be that the other party did not come to this place with me? !

Harry was a little confused. He looked at the surrounding environment. The cemetery looked very dilapidated and overgrown, and behind a tall yew tree in front of him, there was the black outline of a small church. , and in front of him on the left is a hill.

He could make out a fine old house on that hillside.

Is this also part of the competition? !

Harry held his wand vigilantly and walked forward step by step. He still remembered that Irina had told him that if he was in a strange place, he must remain alert enough.

Because in a strange place, there may be a fatal crisis at any corner!

Suddenly, Harry squinted his eyes. He could see a figure walking among the tombs in front. It was a guy wearing a hooded cloak. He was standing in front of a towering marble tombstone, only a few meters away from Harry. Six feet.

"Except your weapons!"

Harry didn't hesitate, he raised his hand and cast a disarming spell.

He remembered that Irina had taught him that if he met a guy who didn't look like a good person in a strange place, he must strike first and knock him down.

If the other party is a good person, then Harry can apologize to the other party and compensate the other party for his losses; but if the other party is a bad person, then Harry can save his own life by doing so!

Instead of betting on the other party's intentions, it is better to let the initiative come into your own hands. This is what Irina taught him and what he thinks is the best principle.

The man next to the tombstone seemed a little surprised by Harry's active attack. He turned slightly to avoid the disarming spell from a tricky angle.

In the face of the gap in strength, all conspiracies and tricks are useless, and this sentence also applies to the encounter at hand.

Under the premise that his own magic level is far better than Harry's, Harry's sudden attack has no effect. The cloaked man raised his wand while turning sideways, and three red lights shot out of the sky at the same time. .

There is a faint orange-red color in these three red lights. This is not the light of the Disarming Curse, but the Explosive Curse! However, under the deliberate control of the cloaked man, even if these three explosive spells hit Harry directly, they would not be able to kill him. At most, they could seriously injure Harry.

"Armor protection!"

The moment the cloaked man raised his wand, Harry knew that the other party had bad intentions, and he released an Iron Armor Curse without hesitation.

The invisible barrier intercepted the three orange-red rays of light, but the ensuing explosion destroyed the weak armor spell in an instant. The remnant power of the explosion set off a wave of air, pushing Harry backwards. Fly away.

The sweeping air wave caused Harry's feet to lift off the ground, and it was this short time in the air that gave the cloaked man the best opportunity to attack.

After all, enemies in the air have no means of evasion.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

The cold and ruthless voice of the cloaked man came, and the dark red lightning-like ray shot out from the tip of his wand and hit Harry's chest.

In an instant, Harry felt that his internal organs were in severe pain. Every bone in his body felt like it was being smashed and crushed repeatedly with a heavy hammer, and every inch of his skin was being touched. Washing back and forth with boiling water, every piece of his flesh and blood was being torn apart by a scalpel.

This kind of pain made Harry wish he could die immediately so that he could escape this torture that was worse than death.

"That's enough, catch him quickly!"

At this time, a cold command came from the distance. This voice was very familiar to Harry. It belonged to Voldemort!

After hearing Voldemort's order, the cloaked man finally stopped casting spells. Harry, who was tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, lay on the ground panting, without any strength to resist.

The cloaked man came to Harry and waved his wand to summon magic ropes, which tied up Harry's body.

Harry raised his head with difficulty, and finally saw the face of the cloaked man under the shadow of his hood.

Rodolphus Lestrange!

Rodolphus tied Harry to a tombstone, and Harry saw the name on the tombstone out of the corner of his eye: Tom Riddle!

After Rodolphus tied up Harry, he left in the distance.

After a while, many rustling footsteps came closer and closer.

Harry saw dozens of guys wearing hoods and masks walking towards here. Standing in the middle was a masked woman, but from the woman's size and voice, Harry could tell that it was Bellatrix Lestrange!

In Bellatrix's arms, she was holding the monster, the monster that looked like a curled-up baby, with snake scales on its body and thin and soft arms, which is today's Voldemort. !

At this time, Rodolphus and Rabastan pushed a stone crucible over. The crucible was filled with liquid, and Harry could hear the sound of liquid splashing from the crucible.

This cauldron is the largest cauldron Harry has ever seen so far. Even if an adult is allowed to sit in it, this cauldron can fully accommodate it. (End of chapter)