Ghost Rider's Judgment

Chapter 26 Return of the Dark Lord

Harry was walking through the maze, and he was a little panicked, because just now he saw Fleur who came in behind being swallowed by the maze.

Not only that, but he also saw Krum wandering around with blank eyes like a demon, and holding a wand in his hand, as if he would be attacked as long as he saw it.

He passed through several walls, looking for the Triwizard Cup.He doesn't care about winning or losing the game, but he has already worked hard to this point and must try his best no matter what, otherwise all the previous efforts will be in vain.

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and a figure appeared in front of him.

It was Diggory, with his wand in his hand.

"Get down!" Drigo shouted.

Harry instinctively obeyed his words, and as soon as he bent down, a blue light flashed across his head, Drigo's magic bypassed Harry, and then Harry heard the sound of someone falling to the ground behind him.

He turned around and saw that the man was Krum.

Just now he saw Krum wandering around with blank eyes, apparently under some kind of spell in the maze.

After seeing the threat fall, Drigo immediately ran forward and kicked Krum's wand away, and then wanted to cast a spell on the fallen Krum again.

"No, Cedric!" Harry shouted, rushing to stop Drigo.

"He's under a spell!" Harry explained.

Drigo pushed Harry away, then turned and ran in the other direction.

Apparently he hadn't forgotten the test, and Harry also realized it, and immediately chased after him.

Between the two pushing and shoving, they turned an intersection and stopped one after another.

"It's the Triwizard Cup!" said Harry.

At this moment, a shiny trophy was standing in front of them, and the two rushed forward without saying a word, but in the end it was Harry who won the trophy, and was the first to touch the Triwizard Cup.

The moment he touched the Triwizard Cup, blue light suddenly appeared, and the space in front of him began to twist and turn with the blue light, as if he had entered a time and space tunnel.

After an unknown amount of time, Harry felt his body fall heavily to the ground, and the Triwizard Cup in his hand accidentally dropped.

Harry gasped, climbed up from the ground, and found that the environment he was in was gloomy and dark, just like the Forbidden Forest guarded by Hagrid in Hogwarts.

He slowly climbed up in the darkness, and a crow sounded, making him shiver in fear.

He saw the crow landing on a wooden sign. He walked forward and saw the words on the wooden sign.

Riddle.

Seeing this word, Harry couldn't help but startled.

He had seen this name before. It was Voldemort's surname. Voldemort's original name was Tom Riddle.

He walked here carefully, and found that there were stone tablets all around.

This is a cemetery, the cemetery of the Riddle family.

He has been here before, he was teleported here once before at the end of the Quidditch World Cup, but...

Why are you here?He obviously just touched the Triwizard Cup. Shouldn't what be waiting for him be everyone's applause and support, as well as his own award ceremony?Why was it sent here?
Harry passed by stone monuments and finally stopped in front of one of them.

That stone tablet says, Tom Riddle.It seems that Voldemort hated Riddle's surname, which came from his Muggle father, so he not only changed his name, but also completely killed this identity.

He turned his head and found a dilapidated house. Just when he was confused, the light suddenly came on in that house.

Immediately afterwards, a short and fat man walked out of the house.

Harry knew that man, and he would never forget that face.

It was Wormtail, the guy who had his godfather Sirius imprisoned unjustly, the traitor who betrayed his parents and caused their tragic deaths at the hands of Voldemort.

"Pettigrew!" Harry said Wormtail's name through gritted teeth.

Wormtail did not speak, but revealed what was in his arms.

Harry's heart tightened when he saw that thing.

The thing looked like a baby, but its skin was unimaginably shriveled, like a mummy with the body of a baby.

That was Voldemort in baby form.

The terrifying baby looked up at Harry, and then there was a bang, and Harry seemed to hear something being lit.

He looked toward the firelight and saw a large pot there, as big as a bathtub. There was an unknown green viscous soup boiling in it. It looked very disgusting.

Wormtail waved his wand, and the dead branches around Harry moved and moved closer to Harry, as if they wanted to wrap around him.

Harry's eyes suddenly became stern, and he stretched out his hand. The wand popped out of the machine on his wrist and was caught in Harry's hand.

"Disarm!"

Wormtail didn't react at all because he didn't see where Harry took out his wand.

I saw a flash of blue light, hitting Wormtail's wrist, and then Wormtail's wand fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Wormtail asked in surprise.

Seeing this situation, Voldemort in his arms couldn't help but said angrily: "You loser, Wormtail, you can't even raise a child!"

Harry walked forward with an angry look on his face and put his wand on Wormtail's forehead.

"You bloody traitor, the Sirius you killed was imprisoned in Azkaban and my parents were killed!"

Wormtail raised his hands and said in horror: "No, Potter, please listen to my explanation."

"Disarm!"

Just as Harry was approaching step by step, another familiar voice sounded, a blue light hit Harry's wrist, and the wand in his hand fell to the ground.

Harry looked over there in shock, only to find a limping figure slowly walking in.

"Professor Moody?" Harry said incredulously, "Why are you here?"

Chen Qi ignored Harry and said coldly to Wormtail: "I originally gave Potter that gadget to avoid certain emergencies. I didn't expect you to be such a waste, Wormtail. Just because of such a machine, you Even a furry boy can't solve it!"

As he spoke, he hit the ground with his stick angrily.

Chen Qi really didn't expect that he almost let Harry kill Wormtail as a backup method unintentionally, so that his plan could not proceed smoothly.

"Little Barty?" Wormtail looked at Chen Qi equally in shock, and then said in a straight voice: "This is none of your business, you should stay in Hogwarts honestly, and here should be my job." Come and get it done!”

"Oh, really? Am I going to watch you get killed by a hairy boy, and then let the Dark Lord in this state fall into Harry Potter's hands?" Chen Qi said unceremoniously.

Harry watched their conversation and couldn't help but be shocked: "What? Professor Moody, what on earth are you talking about? Why do you have anything to do with them? This is impossible."

"I'm sorry, kid, I'm afraid I have to disappoint you!" Chen Qi said regretfully to Harry.

"No, this is impossible, why you? Why? Dumbledore trusts you so much, and so do I." Harry couldn't help but roared.

"That's enough!" The baby Voldemort couldn't help shouting: "Stop these meaningless quarrels and start now!"

Hearing Voldemort's roar, Wormtail couldn't help but trembled, and then said timidly: "Yes, Master!"

After that, he walked towards the pot and threw Voldemort's infant body into the disgusting soup.

Then he wrapped Harry with dead branches, and then he put a bone into the pot, then cut off the flesh and blood on his arm and put it in as well. Finally, he walked towards Harry and used a knife to The blood from his arm was taken out and dripped into the pot.

The bones of my father, the flesh of my servants, and the blood of my enemies.

These are the three major conditions for the Dark Lord's resurrection.

"The Dark Lord is about to be reborn!"

As soon as Wormtail finished speaking, the gurgling potion in the pot actually gave birth to flesh and blood and began to squirm.

Then a raging fire ignited, and the entire pot was melted by the flames, followed by a ball of black gas.

After the black mist dissipated, a monster-like guy wearing a black robe appeared in front of them.

His face seemed to have been burned by fire, his features were blurred, and his body was tall and thin, like a skeleton.

He stood upright, and the dark long run floated in the cold wind.

In this dark cemetery without light, the Dark Lord has returned.

(End of this chapter)