Chapter 202：

Harry’s tone was full of apologies. He knew that Professor Moody had great hopes for him to win the Triwizard Tournament, and he had given him a lot of help in every aspect of the game.

So, to say that Harry failed to win the championship, the person who felt most sorry was Professor Moody.

However, Moody shook his head and grinned and said, "My boy, you probably misunderstood. Until now, no other warrior has found here except you."

"You mean..." Harry looked confused.

Looking at Harry's blank face, Moody said with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "I mean, you still have a chance now. You are closer to the championship trophy than they are."

Harry finally understood what Moody was referring to, but he was confused and said, "But...it's not right. I didn't defeat the spider, did I? The one who defeated the spider was the professor. How can I... ...This is..."

"It's cheating, isn't it?" Moody looked a little annoyed and anxious. He really hated the hypocritical nobility of Harry and Dumbledore. Moreover, he now hopes that Harry will not procrastinate and get the trophy because He spent too much time dealing with the spider just now. He was not sure when Ye Ting and the others would tell Dumbledore everything, but he didn’t dare to bet. He hoped it would end as soon as possible. Otherwise, once Dumbledore appeared here, Everything is over. His being caught is a trivial matter, but the failure of his master's resurrection plan is a major matter.

However, in order to avoid Harry's disgust, he bit the bullet to explain--or flicker.

"Yes, yes, child." He pretended to be relieved. "You are indeed an honest child. I dare say that Albus would be very happy that you made such a choice."

Harry heard his compliment and forced a smile.

"But," the fake Moody took a sudden turn, "In fact, there were some accidents in this game, and the monster was designed to be too powerful...I mean, this spider, its strength exceeded the limit."

("Although he is a nasty person, I agree with this guy on this point." In the corner not far away, Fleur disappeared and muttered.)

Harry looked at Moody strangely.

"In fact, I am the one who was entrusted to deal with this matter." Fake Moody continued to talk nonsense with his eyes open. "The monster was designed by Mr. Ye. When we discovered that the monster he designed would cause no warrior to win the championship. At the time of the trophy, the game had already started and there was no way. As the most experienced person among the patrol officers, I was assigned to handle this matter."

"So..." Harry's tone implied excitement, and he vaguely guessed something.

"Yes," Moody nodded affirmatively, "So, if it wasn't for you to reach the end too early, in fact, after you reach the end, this monster shouldn't stay there, that is Say……"

"In other words, it's not cheating for me to get the championship trophy right now, right." Harry almost shouted excitedly.

"That's right, kid." The fake Moody finally breathed a sigh of relief when Harry finally believed it. "So, go and enjoy your glory."

Harry's eyes moved to the trophy. In the light of the trophy, he was in a trance, as if he saw himself holding it out of the maze. He raised the top three cup high, and the crowd cheered in his ears; he saw Qiu's face overflowing with admiration, which was clearer than ever...

In the eyes of the fake Moody and the three people hiding in the corner, he limped forward and raised his hand above the shiny handle of the trophy.

"Aren't you going to stop him?" Hermione looked at Ye Ting anxiously, a little ready to move, "If it's a little bit later, it will be irretrievable together."

"No," Ye Ting shook his head, "Let's take a look."

Although they were quite worried about Harry's situation, the two girls still believed in Ye Ting more.

So they watched Harry grab the handle of the trophy.

Then, there was a twist around the trophy, and Harry disappeared instantly.

"Sure enough, that's a door key!" Hermione screamed out of voice, but because of Ye Ting's absolute bell, her voice was still not heard by fake Moody.

The fake Moody seemed to have finally accomplished a great task. His posture suddenly changed, no longer like Moody, crouching and limping, although he was still holding Moody’s face, but now he seems to be It was another person, a much younger person.

He laughed wildly for a while, and the laughter made the two girls shudder.

Unlike the original book, he dared not stay at Hogwarts this time. Just now, his disguise and purpose were revealed by Hermione. In order to help Harry get through the final BOSS, he gave up on Ye Ting. , Hermione, and Fleur went to an end, but chose to support Harry. In this case, it would be a matter of time before he himself was exposed to everyone, and now returning to Hogwarts is purely self-inflicted.

"Just let you go this time, old blind man (referring to real Moody)." He said bitterly.

After speaking, he turned around and only heard a crackle that the fake Moody also apparated and disappeared-although Hogwarts could not apparate, but because of Dumbledore's mechanism, the trophy is an exception here.

"They are all gone, what should we do?" Furong looked at Ye Ting and asked in a bewilderment. She really couldn't imagine that such a conspiracy was hidden in the Triwizard Tournament.

Hermione’s previous speculation about the trophy was still a bit unbelievable, but now it seems that she is very lucky. If it is her who wins the championship, the consequences will be disastrous. The other end of the door key must be a dangerous place, maybe There are all Death Eaters there.

When she was fortunate that it was not she who was being teleported, Ye Ting's words made her luck come to nothing.

"Let's follow." Ye Ting said without hesitation.

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"Are you crazy?" Furong screamed at Ye Ting, "The opposite of the door key may be their old lair. We will be surrounded by Death Eaters!"

"No," Ye Ting shook his head, "As long as we are well hidden, no one can find us. Didn't we just hide under the eyelids of the two of them?"

Ye Ting's words left her speechless for a while.

Ye Ting was right. The three of them were indeed very close to the battlefield between the fake Moody and the spider. Moreover, the maze has been quiet and terrible. It stands to reason that any disturbance will cause the fake Moody and the spider. vigilance.

But no matter how noisy they were just now, they were shocked, Moody and Big Spider seemed to be deaf and blind, hearing and seeing nothing.

Furong had to admit that Ye Ting did hide some tricks.

Ordinary wizards, who want to hide their body, use the phantom spell. This is a spell like a chameleon. The effect is to hide by changing the color of the whole body, but the effect is not good. After all, the existence of humans is contoured. .

Some high-end methods are invisibility spells, only wizards who are proficient in phantom spells can use this spell, but truly powerful wizards can still see through invisibility spells-the method is to discover that someone is invisible through the defects of the invisibility spell itself: the invisibility spell itself produces powerful A powerful wizard can detect such traces at a glance.

However, Ye Ting's latent method is different, his method is not a change in appearance, but to hide by reducing the sense of existence.

Through the research of unmarkable spells, Muggle hidden spells and other spells, Ye Ting found out how the wizard can control the sense of presence, and created a presence reduction potion.

People who drink the presence reduction potion will feel like they are wearing a Doraemon stone hat, reducing their sense of existence by dozens of times, so that even if they are seen by others, they will be subconsciously ignored, which is different from the phantom spell. , Invisibility spell, the effect of reducing the sense of presence has an effect no matter how powerful a wizard is, unless the other party also drinks the same potion.

Only people who drink this potion can treat each other normally.

Of course, concealing by reducing the sense of presence also has disadvantages, that is, if you force certain actions that are very present, such as singing and dancing, talking loudly, standing under the eyes of others, or being a person There is too much sense of presence, so even this kind of potion can't suppress the bursting sense of presence.

However, as long as there is a little cover, plus the sound of the Absolute Bell to absorb the sound, as long as they don't get within five meters of Voldemort or Dumbledore, they won't even be able to find anyone using this potion.

It was precisely because of such a method that Ye Ting dared to say that he wanted to track Harry and the fake Moody-otherwise it would not be a stalking, but an honest invasion.

"So, do you want to go together?" Ye Ting asked casually.

"certainly!"

"I don't want to be excluded!"

The two girls categorically agreed.

So Ye Ting pulled one hand in hand, and the three of them gathered around the position of the trophy.

With Ye Ting's knowledge of space, he had already cracked the coordinates of the trophy's door key as early as the beginning.

So, only hearing a crackle, the figures of the three were twisted and disappeared into the maze.

The space in front of them changed for a while, and then they finally felt their feet touch the ground.

The legs of the two girls softened and they almost fell, and Ye Ting forcefully helped them up.