Hogwarts Card Drawer

There was a scatter of footsteps in the path behind Cronos, it must be Harry, except for him, Cronos couldn't think of anyone else in the maze.

"Did you stun him?" Harry ran out of the tunnel behind Cronos, and he asked Krum, who was lying on the other side of the triple-final cup.

"The coma curse just bounced back." Cronos said without flushing and heartbeat.

"Oh, okay!" Harry's condition is indeed not very good, he is out of breath now. The right leg may have been stabbed by the thorns on the wall, and the blood is flowing continuously now.

And Chronos is only one foot away from the Champions League at this time. The trophy gleamed with dim golden light behind him.

"Get it up! You won." Harry leaned against the wall, panting and said to Cronos, "You just have to go one step further."

Cronos looked at the trophy, then at Harry, who was struggling to get up. To be honest, he is the one who struggles most now.

His goal was for Harry to pick up the top three cup, and then be transported to the cemetery. Then Voldemort would use Harry's blood to resurrect himself. And Cronos' plan was also successful, but now this situation is a bit embarrassing.

Cronos can't always say that his purpose of participating in the Triwizard Tournament is for fun? Don’t play with the trophy you got? It's just like this, and everyone will be suspicious of it.

By this time Harry had completely stood up, but his legs were shaking violently. There was still something sticky on the torn robe, and Cronos didn't know what it was.

"To be honest, I don't think I should lift that trophy now." Cronos said.

"Why?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Because this trophy should be yours." Cronos said nonsense, and he was thinking about all available lies in his mind at the same time.

"What?" Harry looked surprised.

"The first project." Cronos felt that this reason might be successful. "You asked Hermione to tell me that the first project was Fire Dragon, otherwise I wouldn't get a high score in the first project."

"In this way, I won't be the first to enter the maze. In that case, you will be the first to come here."

"But you also helped me get through the second project!" Harry said impatiently, trying to wipe the blood from his legs with his robe. "We are even."

"That was someone who helped me first." Cronos said.

"Then we are still even." Harry carefully put half of his body weight on the injured leg.

"Your score in the second item should be higher." Cronos suddenly seemed a little stubborn at this time, "At least it can get you into the maze first."

"Don't say so much. I'm serious, pick up the trophy." Harry shouted, with a bit of bitterness on his face.

"No." Cronos insisted not to take it. Unless his brain suddenly short-circuited. He stepped over the spider's tangled hairy legs and came to Harry. Harry was staring at him. Cronos is serious. What he left was not only a trophy, but a certain kind of glory that Slytherin hadn't had in hundreds of years.

"Go!" Chronos said softly. He looked a little hesitant, but his expression was firm. He seemed determined.

Harry looked at Cronos and then at the trophy. For a while, he seemed to see himself coming out of the maze, holding the trophy high, hearing people's thunderous cheers, and Qiu Zhang looked at himself admiringly, this expression was clearer than ever...in a while, all of this disappeared. Now, Harry realized that all he saw was Chronos's slightly vague but determined face.

"We two take it together." Harry said suddenly.

"No, no, no, no need." Cronos waved hurriedly, so scared that he quickly said three words. He didn't want to see Voldemort anymore.

"Why?" Harry looked at him, "We take it at the same time. The victory still belongs to Hogwarts School. We are tied."

"Listen, Harry. There can only be one champion, and you deserve it." Cronos persuaded with all his heart.

Harry looked at Chronos half-truth, and he suddenly suspected that the person in front of him was Hermione who had drank the Transformation Potion and pretended to be.

"Go!" Cronos spoke earnestly and patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Okay." Harry limped in the direction of the Triple Finals trophy. Harry put his hands on the two shiny handles of the trophy.

Cronos stared at him with wide-eyed eyes. It was the first time he saw the door key.

But after Harry raised the trophy, nothing happened. When Harry walked up to Cronos with the trophy, the surroundings were still calm.

Cronos rubbed his eyes in disbelief, knowing that the plot in the original book had changed again.

"Let's go!" Harry was holding the trophy. When he said this, his eyes were staring at the trophy, and he didn't notice Cronos's astonished expression.

"Oh, oh." Chronos could not say a word blankly.

"Can you show me this trophy?" Cronos always felt that things were not so simple. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Huh? Of course.......you can..." Harry looked at Cronos with a bad face, thinking that Cronos would regret it.

He handed the trophy to Chronos, holding the other side of the trophy with his other hand, reluctantly.

When Cronos grabbed the other handle of the trophy, Harry and Cronos both placed their hands on the trophy at the same time.

Cronoston felt like his belly button had been pulled. Then the legs are off the ground. His hand was firmly fixed on the trophy, and he couldn't let go.

Immediately afterwards, Chronos and Harry were lifted up again, and suddenly the surrounding wind roared...

Harry felt his foot fall heavily to the ground, his injured leg twisted and then fell forward. He let go of the Three Wizards Tournament trophy and raised his head with difficulty.

"Where are we?" he asked.

Cronos stood by, but he didn't answer. The expression on his face was also a little helpless, he was still got here after all.

The mountains surrounding Hogwarts Castle were also out of sight. Now they are standing in front of a large cemetery in the dark, a large yew tree and the wheel of a small church farther away are faintly visible. A small hill stood to their left. Cronos could only vaguely recognize the outline of a beautiful old house on the side of the mountain.

"This should be the old house of Gunter, I don't know if Gunter's ring is still in it." Cronos suddenly thought of death.

Cronos looked down at the Three Wizards trophy, then stepped aside to pull Harry up.