Chapter 703

"It's you!" Said Harry, panting.

In the process of the black robed man binding him, Harry quickly recognized the man who wanted to kill Cedric with a magic spell.

"Barty crouch II! You should be dead Harry yelled angrily.

But Barty crouch was busy tying him up. He said nothing and was busy checking that the rope was tight.

His fingers trembled and touched some knots on the rope.

Van Lim frowned and hid behind the tombstone. Naturally, he could see Barty Crouch's performance.

This is not a fool like Peter Pettigrew. Barty Crouch's face is full of excitement and his God is coming back.

It was not until Barty crouch was sure that Harry was tied to the tombstone and could not move a step. He took a black object out of his cloak and thrust it into Harry's mouth.

Then, without saying a word, he turned and ran away. Harry couldn't say anything, and he couldn't see where little Barty crouch was running.

…… He could not turn his head to look behind the tombstone; he could only see what was in front of him. Cedric has been taken away by the vampire. No accident, Cedric

In his previous position, the trophies of the Triwizard contest glittered in the starlight.

Harry's wand is on the grass next to his feet.

The pile of clothes Harry thought was a baby was also nearby, at the foot of the tombstone. The pile seemed to vibrate fretfully. Harry looked at it, and his wound began to ache again He suddenly realized that he didn't want to see what was in the pile He didn't want to see the package open.

He could hear the sound of his feet. He looked down A giant snake is swimming in the grass. Swimming around the tombstone Harry had tied.

Once again, Barty Crouch's short gasps began to ring. It sounds like he's pushing something heavy across the grass.

In a moment he appeared in Harry's view.

Now Harry could see that he was pushing a stone cauldron towards the tombstone, which seemed to be full of water - Harry had judged by the sound of the splashing - and it was the largest one Harry had ever seen.

It's big enough to fit into a grown man. The contents of the colored clothes on the grass stirred more fiercely, as if it were about to struggle out, and now Barty crouch, Jr., was busy at the bottom of the steamer with a magic wand.

All of a sudden, the fire burst out from the bottom of the pot. The big snake slipped away and disappeared into the darkness. The liquid in that big steam pot seems to heat easily. The surface of the liquid not only bubbles, but also sparks in and out, as if on fire. The movement under the cloak became more intense.

Then Harry heard the high, cold voice again: "hurry up!" The whole surface of the pot of water was covered with sparks and looked like diamonds.

"Ready, master." Barty Crouch's voice became irresistible with enthusiasm.

It's a great honor to help the Dark Lord revive.

"From now on..." The cold voice sounded.

Barty crouch, Jr. respectfully walked over and asked the back to pull back the bundle of clothes on the grass to reveal what was inside. Harry let out a cry - but it was blocked by the pile in his mouth.

It's like Barty crouch Jr. takes out a stone and reveals something ugly, despicable, stupid but worse, and a hundred times worse.

It has the shape of a human child with a bent knee.

But Harry had never seen anything so childlike - it had no hair and had scales on its surface. Its back is bare, black and red. Its arms and legs were thin and fragile, and its face - never a child had a face like that - was flat, snakehead, and red eyes that flickered.

The little thing looked so helpless that it lifted its tiny arm around little Barty Crouch's neck.

Barty crouch, Jr. picked it up.

Just then, his hood fell behind, and as he carried the little thing to the edge of the big steamer, Harry saw the disgust on little Barty Crouch's thin, pale face in the light of the fire.

After a while, Harry saw the little thing's evil flat face beating on the water, and the smoke glowed in the twinkling sparks.

And then little Barty crouch put the little thing in the pot. The hissing came from far away, and then it disappeared from the water.

Of course, Harry wasn't the only one who was shocked, as was van Lin, who was shocked by the way Voldemort was now.

Snake like body.

It seems that Voldemort's level of human alchemy has reached a peak.

Fanlin has seen Slytherin's ancestors, but none of them has reached the high assimilation rate of Voldemort. If he does not maintain his human form, Voldemort will be a boa constrictor.What if he took Harry away now?

Barty crouch Jr. buried his master himself. There is no doubt that resurrection has begun. Since Voldemort entered the steam pot, it has been quietly started.

Harry heard the soft sound of its weak body hitting the bottom of the pot. "Drown it," Harry looked forward to, his wound burning so hot that he could hardly bear it. "Please Drown it... "

Barty crouch, Jr.

His voice trembled. He seemed to be frightened, or rather awed, by this creature beyond wisdom.

He raised his wand, closed his eyes, and called out to the night sky, "bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will yourself."

Suddenly, the graveyard at Harry's feet cracked.

The startled Harry saw a beautiful dust rising into the air under the spell of little Barty crouch, and then gently fell into the pot.

The diamond like water broke open. Hissing. Sparks are flying in all directions. The water turned a bright, poisonous, dark blue.

Now Barty crouch, Jr., began to sob. He pulled a long, narrow, bright silver sword out of his clothes. His voice turned to a stiff sob again.

"Flesh of the servant, willingly given, you will revive your master."

Barty crouch, Jr. holds out his left hand. He held the silver sword tightly in his right hand and waved it forward.

Harry realized that what little Barty crouch was going to do happened in less than a second.

He closed his eyes. But he couldn't stop the scream that pierced the night sky.

The cry went through Harry's eardrum as if he had been stabbed by the silver sword.

Then he heard something fall to the ground. There was a painful gasp from Winther, and then a sickening splash.

It was as if something had fallen into the pot. Harry couldn't help looking at it But the pot of water had turned red. It's shining through Harry's eyes

Barty crouch, Jr., gasped and groaned in pain.

It was not until Harry felt Crouch's painful breath blowing into his face that he found crouch standing in front of him. "Biood of the enemy, forcibly take you will recover your foe Conquered by force You will Bring your opponent back to life...) "

Harry can't do anything about it. He's too tied up He glanced down, struggling desperately in the rope, and saw the bright dagger dangling in Crouch's hand.

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