Chapter 702 (1/2)

Harry felt his foot fall heavily on the ground. His injured leg twisted and fell forward.

Harry let go of the three wizard tournament trophy and raised his head with difficulty.

”Where are we?” Harry asked vaguely.

Cedric shook his head. He stood up, helped Harry up, and looked around.

It was clear that they had left Hogwarts completely. Maybe they've come tens of miles - maybe hundreds - because even the mountains surrounding the castle are out of sight.

Now they are standing in front of a cemetery in the dark, with a large yew tree and the wheelhouse of a chapel in the distance. A hill rose to their left.

Harry could only make out the outline of a beautiful old house on the side of the mountain.

The house feels familiar to Harry, as if he had been there

Harry has been to the house, the room, the man, the snake

Harry was not sure, but the weird atmosphere of the cemetery stimulated Harry's nerves all the time.

Cedric looked down at the three wizard trophy, then looked up at Harry.

”Has anyone told you that the trophy is a key to the door?” He asked Harry.

”No Harry replied, as he looked around the cemetery, it was so dead and a little gloomy. ”This is not part of this mission.” He asked Cedric.

”I don't know.” Said Cedric. His voice sounded a little nervous. ”Take out the wand, do you think?”

”Good!” Harry nodded quickly and said that he was glad Cedric made the suggestion, not himself.

They pulled out their wands, and Harry kept looking around. Once again he had the strange feeling that they were being watched.

”Someone's coming.” He said suddenly.

Squinting nervously in the dark, they saw a dark figure approaching and coming towards them from among the graves.

Harry couldn't see the face, but from the way the shadow walked and his clasped arms, he could tell what the shadow was holding. He was obscure, very small, and wore a large hooded cloak over his head and face.

The shadow came a few steps closer - and, of course, the distance between them was shrinking - and he saw that what was in his arms looked like a baby

Or is that just a bunch of clothes?

Harry lowered his wand slightly and glanced aside at Cedric.

Derek responded with a puzzled look. Then they all turned to look at the approaching shadow. The shadow stopped by a marble tombstone. It's only six feet away from them.

Harry, Cedric and the man in black looked at each other for a moment. Then Harry's scar began to crack soundlessly.

He had never felt so much pain in his life. The pain forced him to cover it with his hand, which made his wand fall to the ground.

He bent his legs and knelt to the ground. He could see nothing but a splitting headache.

”Harry, what's the matter with you?” Cedric's mood became tense. He stood in front of Harry. ”People over there, don't come here, otherwise...”

However, Cedric's warning did not help.

From afar, Harry heard a high, cold voice saying, ”kill that tall, thin man.”

They're going to kill Cedric!

Harry's heart was shocked, but the scar pain made him unable to lift half of his strength.