Chapter 718

Dumbledore stood up.

He looked at little Barty Crouch for a moment, with a look of disgust on his face. Then he raised his wand again and threw a rope out of it. The rope spun around little Barty crouch, and it tied him up.

Dumbledore turned to Professor McGonagall. "Mileva, can you stay here? I'll take Harry upstairs

"Of course." Professor McGonagall said. She seems to feel a little queasy, as if she had just seen someone ill. But when she took out her wand and pointed it at little Barty crouch, her hand was very steady.

"Severus," Dumbledore turned to Snape, "tell Madame Pomfrey to come down here. We're going to take moody to the hospital. Then you go down to the basement, find Cornell and bring him to this office. He would have wanted to question crouch himself. Tell him if he wants to find me, I'll be in the hospital wing in half an hour. "

Snape nodded quietly, and a gust of wind flew out of the room.

"Harry." Cried Dumbledore gently.

Harry stood up and shook again. He didn't notice the pain in his leg when he was listening to crouch, but now the pain was very intense.

He realized that he was shaking.

Dumbledore grabbed his arm and helped him out into the dark corridor.

"Harry, you come to my office first," he said quietly as they walked up the aisle. "Sirius has sneaked back from Norway and is waiting for us."

Harry nodded. He had a sense of numbness and a sense of being completely out of reality, but he didn't care, and he was even happy about it.

He didn't want to think about anything since he came into contact with the three wizard games.

He didn't want to look at the vivid, photographic memories: moody in the trunk; crouch, who fell to the ground with a stump in his arms; Voldemort, Cedric, rising from the steaming cauldron Life and death do not know Cedric should go back to his parents Fanlin, who hasn't come back yet

"Professor," Harry murmured, "where are the diggories? What's more, van Lin He... "

"They're staying with spitter," Dumbledore frowned. His voice was quiet throughout the interrogation of Barty crouch Jr., but for the first time there was a small tremor, "she is the owner of Cedric's house, and she knows Cedric best! As for van Lin, fox will protect his safety

They went to the stone statue in front of Dumbledore's office.

Dumbledore gives the code and it pops open. He and Harry went up the spiral escalator to the oak door.

Dumbledore pushed the door open. Sirius was standing there, and his pale face looked terrible, as if he had just escaped Azkaban.

After a while, he walked across the room. "Harry, how are you? I know - I know things like this - what happened? " When he helped Harry to a stool in front of a table, his hand trembled. "What happened?" He asked more eagerly.

Dumbledore began to tell Sirius everything Barty crouch said.

Harry didn't pay much attention to it. Every bone in his body was tired and painful. He didn't want anything. He just wanted to sit here quietly until he fell asleep, so he didn't have to think about and experience anything.

Dumbledore finished. He sat behind the table facing Harry. He looked at Harry, but Harry avoided his eyes. Dumbledore wanted to ask him that he wanted Harry to go over what had happened.

"Harry, I want to know what happened after you touched the door key in the maze?" Said Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore, I'll leave it till tomorrow morning, will you?" Said cyrils rashly. He put his hand on Harry's shoulder. "Let him sleep for a while and have a rest."

Harry was filled with gratitude for Sirius. But Dumbledore cared about Sirius.

He leaned over to Harry, and Harry looked up reluctantly at the blue eyes.

"If I thought it would help you to get a good night's sleep and let you think later about what happened tonight, I will do it." Dumbledore said kindly, "but I know how to be better. Now you are numb to the pain for a while. When you finally feel it, it will be more painful, not to mention your friends You have shown the greatest courage I can hope for, and now I want you to show it again. I want you to tell me what happened

Yes, there are still people who haven't come back

Harry now some dare not leave here, if return to Gryffindor, a person's position is missing, even Hermione's eyes, Harry does not know how to face.

He took a deep breath and began to tell them. As he spoke, the scene that happened that night appeared before his eyes: he saw the glittering surface of the potion that revived Voldemort, the corpse eater in the grave, and the vampire taking Cedric awayOnce or twice Sirius made some noises as if he wanted to say something. His hand was still firmly on Harry's shoulder, but Dumbledore interrupted him by raising his hand.

Harry was happy because it was easier for him to go on now that he had started.

It's even a belief that he seems to feel some poison coming out of him.

It took him determination and courage to go on, but he still realized that once he had said it all, he would feel better.

When Harry said that crouch had cut his arm with a dagger, cyrils let out a roar.

Dumbledore jumped to his feet and Harry was startled.

Dumbledore went around the table and asked Harry to reach out. Harry pointed out where his robe had been torn and the cut below.

"He said that using my blood would make him more powerful than someone else's," Harry told Dumbledore. "He said the protection - which my mother left for me - and he proved that he was right - he could touch me without hurting himself, and he touched my face."

For a moment, Harry felt a triumph in Dumbledore's eyes.

But then he thought it was his imagination, because when Dumbledore returned to his seat behind the table, he looked as old and haggard as he had seen before. "Well," he said, sitting down again, "Voldemort has overcome the special potion. Harry, go on

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