Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

This time Harry didn't refuse. He smiled and nodded vigorously.

The two brothers walked out of the maze together holding the trophy.

The moment they saw the two, the audience went wild.

Today, after two centuries, the first place in the Triwizard Tournament was finally born.

"Joining first place should also be considered winning the game."

Dudley thought as he listened to the enthusiastic cheers all around.

"We still can't win in the end." Victor, who was still in the maze, said with emotion as he listened to the cheers outside.

Just as he was about to leave, Furong's voice came.

"Help"

Hearing Fleur's pitiful tone, Viktor removed the spell from her.

Victor showed his gentlemanly manners and helped Furong out of the maze.

"I declare the winners of the Triwizard Tournament - Dudley Dursley and Harry Potter!"

Dumbledore's voice spread throughout the stadium. Everyone applauded and gave their most sincere blessings, including Karkaroff, who originally disliked Dudley. Everyone was laughing, except for one person who looked extremely ugly - Bagman, who almost collapsed in the referee's seat.

He was ecstatic when Dudley came out, but the moment he saw him and Harry holding the trophy together, his face turned pale.

Then his brain went into a state of shutdown and he was in a daze. After hearing Dumbledore's announcement, he woke up completely, followed by endless panic.

It's not like he's some kind of Voldemort undercover agent or something like that.

It was his gambling game that collapsed.

In Bagman's original bet, if Dudley won, then he would at most break even, if Harry won, then he would make a small fortune, and if someone else won, then he would make a huge profit.

No matter which side wins, he will keep a balance. Only a fool would not continue.

However, what he had never expected was that there would be two champions this time, which meant that he had to pay whether he bet on Harry to win or Dudley to win, and these two accounted for almost 90%.

According to the amount of this bet, even if he put in all the money he won from the previous two times, it would not be enough, he would have to at least double it.

Where did he get so many Galleons? Even as a director, he only made a few dollars a month. How could he afford to lose money?

Bagman slumped in his chair, his mind blank.

Even if he opposed the double championship, it would be useless. Dumbledore, Lucius and Karkaroff all agreed. Even if he could get Ms. Maxime's vote, it would not be enough. Three to two would still be the same decision. What's more, he couldn't get Ms. Maxime to agree with the idea of ​​double championships.

Dudley had warned Bagman not to be too greedy before, but unfortunately he didn't listen.

It's late now

'What should I do? What should I do?' Bagman suddenly had an idea.

It is impossible to pay out the money. Anyway, even if you earn money, it is not enough. Therefore, not only will you not lose the original capital, but also those shiny gold galleons are too tempting.

'Find a way to get that potion from the Dursleys and then hide.'

"The ears of a wolf, the eyes of an eagle, and the speed of a leopard are simply the perfect tools for avoiding debt. It would be even better if the strength of a bear could be replaced by the sense of smell of a dog."

Bagman had made up his mind.

As for the position of Director of the Department of Sports and Physical Education in the Ministry of Magic, how could it be as real as gold Galleons?

"As expected of Mr. Potter, he was able to overtake us even in such a situation."

"It's not surprising to me that they will be the champions. I knew it when I was in school."

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The little wizards who watched the game spread the result throughout the school. After all, they used their own imagination to make up the process of the game so realistic that it seemed as if they had seen it with their own eyes. Almost all the little wizards were discussing it that night, and many of them were so excited that they couldn't sleep, as if they were the winners.

The champion is Mr. Dursley (Turbo)!

The victorious warriors belonged to Hogwarts, and Hogwarts won the Triwizard Tournament.

Everybody is celebrating

Especially Cedric of Hufflepuff, the sixth-year wizard who was known as the model student of Hogwarts and the earliest member of the discipline group besides the elders. He led the Hufflepuff's "badgers" to "ransack" the kitchen of Hogwarts and secretly held a midnight party inside the castle.

Everyone was happy that night, everyone was crazy that night.

According to a gossip, Cedric confessed his love to Ravenclaw's Cho Zhang that night, and she accepted his offer.

Dudley and Harry, the protagonists of today, came out of the Hogwarts headmaster's office very late.

"Harry, come with me."

Not long after they came out, Dudley looked back and made sure that no one was following them before he led Harry forward.

Soon they arrived near the Forbidden Forest through a secret passage in Hogwarts.

"Just here."

Dudley glanced at the Hogwarts Castle in the distance, then turned to Harry and said mysteriously, "I brought you a gift. You will probably like it. Oh, maybe not 'like' it."

"It's time to keep your promise, Harry."

"I promised you."

As he spoke, Dudley waved his sleeves vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, a figure rolled out from inside.

The figure quickly grew larger until it became the size of an adult.

The moment he saw that face, Harry's pupils contracted sharply, his green eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and called out the other person's name.

"Peter Pettigrew!"

Chapter 326 I was forced, by him, and by his father

Harry said this through clenched teeth, which made a squeaking sound.

Because of this man's betrayal, his mother died. Last year, he clearly had the opportunity but he didn't do it. He chose to let him repent in Azkaban prison. Unexpectedly, he chose to escape from prison.

When Harry heard the news that Peter successfully escaped from prison today, he hated himself very much for not choosing revenge.

Peter was secretly hidden by Dudley during the chaos, and Voldemort didn't even look at him when he escaped. Just think about it and you will understand. If you were him, would you choose a loyal subordinate who knew you inside and out, or a guy who had no choice but to join you and sell out his friends for fame and fortune?

Peter suddenly woke up from his coma. When he saw Harry's appearance clearly, he was frightened to death.

The first thing he did was to run away, but unfortunately he fell to the ground as soon as he stood up.

"Harry, now you can avenge your parents openly."

"I said I would let you take revenge yourself."

It's not that he must let Harry kill people. He has always believed in the saying "a debt must be paid", just like the great sage Xun Geer once said: "Repay evil with good, how to repay good? Repay evil with justice, repay good with kindness!"

Besides, to Harry, Peter was tantamount to killing his parents. And 'the hatred between parents is irreconcilable'.

All he could do was tie the other man up and throw him in front of Harry.

Especially stay away from those who advise others to let go of hatred, resolve hatred, and understand hatred. Don't advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering. These people will be struck by lightning.

"Thank you, Brother D."

"Use this and don't dirty your wand."

Dudley didn't say anything, he just walked up and patted Harry on the shoulder, put a wand into Harry's hand. This wand was exactly the one Peter used in the cemetery, and then walked away silently. Open, leaving room for Harry to deal with.

"Wait, please wait. Harry, wait."

When Peter saw that he was unable to move, he loudly begged for mercy.

"Listen to what I have to say."

He tried to confuse Harry with words, because it was Harry who chose him to go to Azkaban before, and he was confident that the other party would send him there again.

"Peter, what else do you have to say now? Choosing to escape from prison means that you have not repented of what you have done."

"No, that's not the case."

Peter shouted loudly, trying to look pitiful, although he looked more wretched.

"They forced me to do it. It was those Death Eaters who forced me to break out of prison."

“They forced me to escape from prison!”

"Who are they you are talking about?"

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Peter couldn't wait to say, "It was the Death Eaters! It was Barty Crouch who threatened me. He is a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic, and he is a Death Eater! How can a weak person like me resist those high-ranking figures? Harry, you have to understand that I am just a weak, pitiful and helpless wizard."

"Peter."

Harry interrupted Peter's unfinished words, looked down at him, and said faintly: "Mr. Barty Crouch has been rescued. He is now imprisoned in the Auror prison and is being examined by the Wizengamot. He is under the control of the Imperius Curse."

Peter's eyes turned when he heard this, and he reacted very quickly: "Harry, you are still young and don't understand many things."

"How could the Ministry officials not help one of their own?"

"Professor Dumbledore was also present at the time."

Harry's words made Peter's subsequent explanation pale and powerless.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Harry does not even trust Dumbledore, then no one in the entire wizarding world will be trustworthy.

"Believe me Harry I'm not lying because Barty Crouch Jr. is also involved."

Peter quickly said the second name: "He is Voldemort's right-hand man. Many Death Eaters know this. He is also Barty Crouch's biological son. They forced me to do this."

If his own son is a Death Eater, how good can the father be?

This is Peter's idea.

He could prove that Barty Crouch Jr. was a Death Eater!

Betray your companions?

No, Peter never regarded anyone as a companion. He would only choose the side that was beneficial to him.

If Voldemort failed and he could buy his life by betraying Voldemort, he would betray him without hesitation.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

"Little Batty was also captured by us."

"He said you volunteered."

Harry's cold voice made Peter shiver. He realized that if he could not convince Harry anymore, the other party would really kill him: "Harry, Harry! There are others. Listen to me, there are others. , you can't just listen to him, he is a Death Eater!"

"We used Veritaserum."

Sweat began to secrete from Peter's forehead, and his sentences became incoherent. It could be heard that he was anxious.

Harry knelt down and stared at Peter, who lowered his head and dared not look directly into Harry's green eyes.

"besides."

As he spoke, Harry grabbed Peter's remaining left arm and forcefully opened his sleeve.

A pattern appeared under the sleeve, which was a tattoo of a poisonous snake emerging from the mouth of a skull.

The Mark of the Dark Lord.

"You said Barty Jr. is a Death Eater, then what about you? Why do you also have a mark representing a Death Eater?"

Peter didn't expect Harry knew this, and now he was completely panicked.

"I was forced!"

he shouted.

"You're still lying at this point." Harry stood up, with only a hint of coldness remaining in his green pupils: "Although I'm only a teenager, I know more than you think."

"From now until now, I have given you countless chances. If you could show even a little remorse instead of constantly lying to me, maybe the ending would be completely different."

Harry took out the wand Dudley had given him and pointed it at Peter.

"Then accept the fate you should have accepted fifteen years ago."

"I don't want to die. I really don't want to die."

Harry's words completely broke Peter's defense. He kowtowed to Harry frantically, begging for a chance to live.

"Please, please don't use the killing curse on me."