Putting aside the argument between Ye Ting and Furong, next to the spider's body, the fake Moody, who had finally recovered, struggled to stand up and came to the cocoon wrapping Harry.

He carefully used the splitting spell to turn the cocoon into fragments.

Harry, who was about to give up his struggle, suddenly found that the darkness in front of him disappeared.

He sat up in surprise and looked around, only to see the scarred Professor Moody beside him, looking at him with concern.

"Professor Moody, have you come to save me?" Harry saw the spider's body and the scarred Professor Moody, and immediately understood what had just happened.

He felt that the Triwizard Tournament should be over, and that he had lost his only chance because he was caught by a spider.

"I'm so sorry, Professor Moody, I was too weak. I was no match for this spider, and I couldn't get the championship trophy."

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

Therefore, if Harry failed to win the championship, the person who felt most sorry was Professor Moody.

However, Moody shook his head and said with a grin: "910 kid, you may have misunderstood. So far, no other warriors have found this place except you.

"You mean..." Harry looked confused.

Seeing Harry's confused look, Moody said with a bit of hatred: "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 said confusedly: "But...that's not right, I didn't defeat the spider, did I? The one who defeated the spider was you, the professor, I How could this be..."

"It's cheating, right?" Moody looked a little annoyed and anxious. He really hated the hypocritical nobility of Harry and Dumbledore. Moreover, he now wished that Harry would stop procrastinating and get the trophy quickly, because just now He spent too much time dealing with spiders. He was not sure when Ye Ting and the others would tell Dumbledore everything, but he did not dare to bet. He hoped that it would end as soon as possible, otherwise, once Dumbledore appeared here, everything would be over. That's it. It's a small matter that he was caught, but it's a big deal that his master's resurrection plan failed.

But (bbfg), in order to avoid Harry's resentment, he still had to explain it--or lie.

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

Harry heard the compliment and forced a smile.

"But," Fake Moody said suddenly, "In fact, there were some accidents in this competition. The monster was designed to be too powerful... I mean, this spider, its strength exceeded the limit."

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

Harry looked at Moody strangely.

"In fact, I am the person who was entrusted to handle this matter." Fake Moody continued to tell lies with his eyes open, "The monster was designed by Mr. Ye. When we found out, the monster he designed would cause no warrior to win the championship. By the time the trophy was handed over, the game had already started, and there was no other way. As the most experienced person among the rangers, I was assigned to handle the matter."

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

"That's right," Moody nodded affirmatively, "So, in fact, if you hadn't reached the end point too early, in fact, after you reached the end point, this monster would not have stayed there, that is, explain…………"

"In other words, getting the championship trophy now doesn't count as cheating, right?" Harry almost shouted with excitement.

"You're right, kid." Seeing that Harry finally believed it, Fake Moody finally breathed a sigh of relief, "So, go and enjoy your glory."

Harry's eyes moved to the trophy. In the light of the trophy, his thoughts were in a trance for a moment, as if he saw himself walking out of the maze holding it. He raised the Triwizard Cup high, hearing the cheers of the crowd; he saw Qiu's face filled with admiration, more clearly than before...

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

"Aren't you going to stop him?" Hermione looked at Ye Ting anxiously, a little ready to make a move, "If it were any later, it would be irreversible.

"No," Ye Ting shook his head, "Let's keep watching."

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

So, they watched Harry grab the handle of the trophy.

Then, there was a distortion around the trophy, and Harry disappeared in an instant.

"Sure enough, that's a door key!" Hermione exclaimed, but due to the silent bell that Ye Ting ordered, her voice was still not heard by the fake Moody.

As if the fake Moody had finally completed some great task, his posture suddenly changed. He was no longer rickety and limping like Moody. Although he still had Moody's face, he now seemed to It was another man, a much younger man.

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

Different from the original work, this time he did not dare to stay in Hogwarts. Just now, his identity 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 silenced him, but chose to support Harry. In this case, it would be a matter of time before he himself was exposed to everyone, and returning to Hogwarts now would simply be a trap.

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

After saying that, he turned around and heard a crackle. The fake Moody also apparated and disappeared. Although Hogwarts cannot apparate, it is an exception here due to Dumbledore's machine.

"They are all gone, what should we do?" Furong looked at Ye Ting and asked at a loss. She really could not have imagined that there was such a conspiracy hidden in the Triwizard Tournament.

She didn't believe Hermione's previous speculation about the trophy, but now it seems that she is very lucky. If she wins the championship, the consequences will be disastrous. The other end of the portkey must be a dangerous place, maybe It was full of Death Eaters.

Just when she was glad that it was not her who was teleported, Ye Ting's words made her luck come to naught.

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

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