Harry may never understand how things turned out to be the situation before him.

He had just participated in the fourth event of the Triwizard Tournament in the maze of the Quidditch pitch and won third place. He was about to pick up the medal and receive the cheers and praises of his classmates.

However, the next second, he appeared here inexplicably.

Fortunately, he still thought that today was his lucky day.

What a lucky day, it turns out all the bad luck is waiting for you here.

Harry knew very well that his current situation was not good.

A woman who was both strange and familiar to him came into view. He had seen each other in his dreams and in Dumbledore's memory. It was the brutal Death Eater who tortured Neville's parents, Bellatrix. Strange.

She was standing in front of a large crucible, not knowing what she was doing.

This crucible is huge enough to accommodate an adult sitting in it.

The liquid in the crucible was constantly boiling and emitting strange bubbles, and Bellatrix was still adding various herbs that Harry didn't recognize. Her face was filled with—— In Harry's opinion - an extremely evil smile.

Harry looked at this strange scene blankly and thought about the cause of everything.

When he was in a desperate situation, he was originally a little reckless, but his IQ suddenly regained the high ground.

His thoughts shuttled back and forth as fast as lightning. When he saw Bellatrix Lestrange, he thought of Death Eaters; when he thought of Death Eaters, he thought of the chaos on World Cup night; when he thought of the World Cup, He then thought... it was a door key!

That medal is actually a door key!

He still clearly remembered how he came to the World Cup. The broken boots that teleported when touched were a door key.

Now that I have come here, I should have used the same method.

All the mysteries slowly pieced together in his mind, forming a complete conspiracy.

But even if you understand all this, it still won't help the current situation.

Harry had just figured out why he was here when he was stunned by Bellatrix's actions. She actually put an extremely ugly baby into the crucible. What on earth did she want to do?

"ah!"

The scar on Harry's forehead suddenly burned into unbearable pain, making him almost faint.

Faintly, Bellatrix's excited and fanatical voice could be heard in his ears:

"The unintentional donation of your father’s bones can regenerate your son!"

"The flesh of your servant, a voluntary donation, can bring about the rebirth of your master!"

Speaking of this, she became more and more excited. Without hesitation, she cut off her left hand with a wand and threw it into the crucible.

Then she felt that her arm was stabbed by a sharp blade, and her blood was taken away with a spell.

"The blood of your enemies, forced to be sacrificed, can make your enemies prosperous'!"

Bellatrix said the last sentence, and then, a black figure slowly rose from the crucible.

When the man stepped out of the crucible and put on the robe that Bellatrix handed over, Harry felt a sudden A creepy shiver spread throughout his body.

That was the face that had often appeared in his nightmares for the past three years - Voldemort was resurrected.

"By the way, Merlin, if this is a terrible nightmare, please wake me up!"Harry kept roaring and shouting in his heart.

This was not a nightmare, but a terrifying reality.

Why didn't he listen to Sirius's advice? Why did he step into the vortex of the Triwizard Tournament? Why was he not there during the finals? The entrance to the maze until the end of the game?

Now it seems that the entire Triwizard Tournament is just a clever trap for him.

Harry's heart is full of regret, but time cannot be turned back, everything is irreversible.

Voldemort returns with his blood In the world, darkness once again enveloped the earth.

However, at this moment of despair, Harry suddenly recalled the badge that Levin gave him before the game. At that time, he thought that the badge would not work. Who would have thought that he would really There was a moment to use the badge.

Harry quietly held the badge with his hand, and then he suddenly felt a familiar voice ringing in his heart.

It was Levin's voice:

"Harry Potter, I'm Leven Green. When you hear this message, maybe you have been captured by Death Eaters, or maybe the Dark Lord has been resurrected through your blood. There is no need to panic. In fact, we have all guessed what you have experienced and have prepared in advance. This badge can help us locate your location. Pay attention to delaying time. Dumbledore and I will come to take you at any time. leave."

Hearing Levin's message, Harry almost shed tears. He finally found the organization.

He grasped the badge tightly with his hands, as if grasping the last life-saving straw.

But immediately, the IQ of reoccupying the high ground told him , he cannot do this, he should behave as if nothing has happened and cannot let the enemy notice the existence of this badge.

"Be brave, Harry."

He encouraged himself silently in his heart,

"Don't be frightened by Voldemort. It's just a mere resurrection and is still part of Dumbledore and Levin's plan."

"I'd only have to delay for a while and I'd be safe."

As long as Dumbledore launches an attack, everything will be fine.

Voldemort didn't care what Harry was thinking.

The first thing he did after coming out of the pot was to check his own body.

His hands were like big pale The spider's slender and pale fingers gently slid over his chest, arms, and face; his red eyes flashed in the dark, with two slits in the pupils, like a cat's eyes.

He raised his hands and moved Fingers, face filled with ecstasy

"Put a robe on me."

Voldemort ordered loudly.

Bellatrix ignored her embarrassment and bleeding broken arm and hurriedly found a green robe and ran to him.

Putting on the robe, Voldemort finally noticed Bella's tragic condition. Situation. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"My most loyal servant, you have suffered."

He comforted hypocritically, with no fluctuation in his tone, but it moved Bella to tears.

Voldemort raised his wand again and danced in the air. A strip of light like molten silver was drawn on the head of the wand, and at first it was... There was no shape, and then the light band twisted and turned into a sparkling human hand, as bright as moonlight. It flew down by itself and pressed on Bella's bleeding wrist.

Bella raised her head and looked at it as if she couldn't believe it. Holding this silver hand. It was connected to his arm seamlessly, as if he was wearing a dazzling glove.

She tried to bend the shining fingers, and then tremblingly picked up a branch from the ground and pinched it into a powder

"My master," she said softly,"master, you are so beautiful... thank you... thank you……"

Bella gratefully knelt on the ground and kissed Voldemort's feet.

Voldemort roughly pulled her up, then slowly placed his wand on Bellatrix's Dark Mark, murmuring softly:"I, Voldemort, am back!" The mark on Bellatrix's arm The Dark Mark became as black as ink, exuding an extremely dark magical aura.

A look of extreme pain appeared on her face, but she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound

"Bella, how many more people will you say will come after feeling it."

Voldemort asked casually, admiring his pale and slender fingers.

At this moment, Voldemort had turned into the noseless and ugly appearance in the original book, but not only was he not ashamed, but he was very pleased that his similarity to snakes had increased. many

"Master, all those who betray you will be subject to my crazy revenge."

Bellatrix buried her head lower, hoping that Voldemort could see her determination and loyalty.[]

Suddenly, a rustle of cloaks filled the air, as if countless bats were moving gently in the dark night.

Between the tombs and deep in the jungle, the phantoms of wizards emerged one by one. They were wearing cloaks and strangely patterned masks on their faces, like a group of ghosts coming out of the darkness.

Harry immediately remembered those figures who committed wanton crimes during the World Cup. They were the notorious Death Eaters.

However, at this moment, these Death Eaters had lost their former arrogance - or in other words, after being surrounded and suppressed by Aurors, they could no longer be arrogant - they walked slowly (like a good king) and approached Voldemort cautiously, as if Devout believers worship their gods

"Master...Master……"

A Death Eater called in a low voice and knelt down five meters away from Voldemort. He crawled to Voldemort's side, kissed his robe, and then silently stepped aside.

His humble appearance reminded Harry of a house elf in the kitchen.

Other Death Eaters followed suit, forming a tight circle around Voldemort.

While Voldemort was greeting his old friend, Harry heard Voldemort calling some Death Eaters by name.

Although he didn't hear Lucius Malfoy's name, he did hear Crabbe and Goyle.

Malfoy's two henchmen also had Death Eaters at home, so Malfoy was probably a Death Eater too.

There was also a man named Gaholis Greengrass.

Harry remembered that one of the girls who often pestered Levin was named Greengrass.

In addition to them, there were many strange wizards.

All the Death Eaters looked at Harry with strange eyes, their eyes full of strangeness and curiosity.

They looked at the desperate face of the legendary savior, the famous Harry Potter, as if they were admiring the end of a tragedy..

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