Hogwarts: Don't you all have the God's Eye?

The sky was dark, and the sky was dark.

Andy turned around slowly, and wherever he looked, he saw a desolate scene.

The miserable situation on the ground was shocking, as if he had just experienced a catastrophe, which was even more desolate than when he fought with Little Batty.

The night gradually became darker, but the ice ridges still emitted a pale light under the moonlight, like a withered sword in an ancient tomb, quietly inserted in the cemetery.

They were densely arranged, like a cold sword forest, making people dare not approach easily.

The moonlight was like water, quietly falling on this piece of ice ridge, reflecting a terrifying cold light.

Unprepared, the ice ridges dropped by the Ice Spirit Pearl were tantamount to a dimensionality reduction attack for ordinary wizards.

If you are not careful, you will be pierced by the ice spikes and turn from three-dimensional to two-dimensional.

In fact, if the Death Eaters are determined to fight to the end, they may have a chance.

No matter what, Andy is only one person.

He can't protect Harry forever.

As long as someone is willing to contain Andy, the other part of the Death Eaters will forcibly attack under the pressure of the ice spikes. The troops will be divided into two groups, and Andy can only find a way to run away with Harry.

The number of Death Eaters is indeed too large.

There were a total of fifteen Death Eaters summoned by Voldemort. One was killed by Voldemort, leaving fourteen.

Andy fought fourteen and knocked down five of them first, relying on their unexpected speed and the huge attack range of the Heavenly Flower.

Even so, there are still nine Death Eaters.

After the duration of the Heavenly Flower ends, Andy still wants to maintain such suppression, so he can only choose to summon the meteorite again.

If the Death Eaters recover, it is hard to say what will happen at that time.

Unfortunately, the Death Eaters were doomed to be unable to unite under such circumstances tonight.

The combat effectiveness of the Death Eaters did not depend entirely on themselves, but on whether Voldemort was present.

Voldemort was taken away by Dumbledore, which had a huge impact on the mentality of both sides.

Even without Dumbledore, Andy would act according to his own ideas. It was not arranged by Dumbledore that he came here on his own initiative.

But without Voldemort, the Death Eaters completely lost the leader.

What should be done specifically? Whether to kill Andy and Harry or to capture them, no one knows.

No one is willing to rush to the front and bear Andy's magic, allowing the latecomers to take advantage.

More than ten years have passed, which is enough to cause cracks in the Death Eaters group that was originally a solid block.

Not to mention that during this period, many people chose to surrender to the Ministry of Magic.

This kind of temporarily assembled group is destined to be unable to trust each other.

To put it bluntly, it can only play a favorable game, and once it is against the wind, it will fall apart.

That's why Andy was able to fight them off alone.

Looking around, Andy first switched the Eye of the Ceres back to the background and replaced it with the Thunder Hourglass.

Just in case, what if Voldemort comes back again.

Behind him, Harry was still roaring.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Expelliarmus!"

"Expelliarmus!!!!"

...

Andy walked over and took the wand from Harry's hand: "Okay, he's dead."

The Death Eater he attacked was lying on the ground, with his waist as the line, split in half by the ice spikes, and he had no life.

Harry's disarming spell could only serve as a comfort. It kept hitting the Death Eater, but the latter's body was firmly nailed to the ground by the ice spikes, and he couldn't even move it.

Harry's face was extremely pale. After his wand was taken away, he was exhausted and sat on the ground, shaking like a sieve.

Andy patted his shoulder.

After drinking the hemostatic agent, Harry's wound no longer bleeds. His current state is completely caused by psychological reasons.

"Ugh!"

Harry looked at the dead Death Eaters around him and couldn't hold it anymore. He vomited again.

He had never seen so many dead people.

"He... they are back..." After vomiting for a while, Harry said tremblingly, "What should we do?"

Andy pulled Harry up and forced him to stand up.

"The most urgent thing is to return to Hogwarts as soon as possible."

Harry was shocked: "What?! What about Professor Dumbledore?"

Andy: "We just need to wait for the result quietly."

"If Dumbledore fails, we should evacuate in time and pass on this news."

"Now we are the only two people besides Dumbledore who have seen Voldemort."

Harry couldn't help himself

trembling.

He had never thought that Dumbledore would lose.

"What about them?" Harry looked at the bodies lying around, "Should we take them away? Otherwise, others may not believe us."

Andy shook his head: "Without Dumbledore, it would be useless even if we threw all the bodies of the Death Eaters in Fudge's face."

"Their bodies are of no value. After all, their current identities are recognized by the Ministry of Magic."

"They are all 'good wizards' who have been examined."

Among the dead Death Eaters, Andy knew the names of Nott and Avery.

Andy had no memory of these two people. He guessed that they were just extras.

Andy continued, "If Dumbledore wins today, then things will be resolved smoothly and we don't need to do anything."

"And if the winner is Voldemort, then soon the entire wizarding world will know about his return, because his biggest enemy is gone."

"Maybe he will come back here again."

Harry: "So, what you mean is..."

Andy: "Yes, we'd better get out of here now."

"Give yourself a whole wand, we have to go."

Harry heard Andy say this and noticed that his wand was still there.

Lucius Malfoy also didn't take his wand with him when he escaped this time, which was a little surprise.

Harry quickly took his wand back.

"Goblet of Fire is flying."

Andy used the summoning spell to pull the Goblet of Fire in the distance in front of him.

He put his arm around Harry's shoulder, then pressed his hand on the Goblet of Fire, and the portkey started again.

It was as if a hook suddenly hooked their navels, pulling them back and spinning up.

After a moment, the two landed and found that they had reached the edge of the maze.

In front of them was the stands, and the professors and judges all rushed towards them anxiously.

A thunderous cheer broke out from the stands, celebrating the birth of the champion of the Triwizard Tournament.

Harry didn't stand firmly and fell to the grass, staring at this scene in a daze, covering his wounds, feeling as if he was in another world.