Chapter 242 Potter's Heart
"...Then send an owl to deliver a message to Madam Maxime. She may also want to increase the number of students, since Karkaroff's number has increased to twelve... Let's do it, Weatherby, okay? OK? OK..."
Mr. Crouch's eyes bulged. He stood there, staring straight at the tree, muttering silently.
"Mr. Crouch?" Harry slowly walked towards Mr. Crouch. Mr. Crouch did not look at him, but kept talking to a nearby tree.
Suddenly, Crouch staggered to the side and fell to his knees.
"Mr. Crouch?" Harry shouted, "Are you okay?"
Crouch's eyes rolled upward. Harry turned to look at Sherrin. At this time Xie Lin also entered the bushes and said calmly: "What happened to him?"
"I don't know," Harry whispered. "Look, you'd better go get someone—"
"Dumbledore!" Mr. Crouch gasped. He rushed over, grabbed Harry's robes, and pulled him to him, but his eyes were fixed directly above Harry's head. "I want to... see... Dumbledore..."
"Okay," said Harry, "as soon as you get up, Mr. Crouch, we'll go find -"
"I did...a...stupid thing..." Crouch gasped. He looked completely crazy. His eyes protruded outwards and rolled around, and drool dripped down his chin. "I must ...Tell...Dumbledore..."
"Get up, Mr. Crouch," Harry said loudly and clearly, "get up quickly, I'll take you to see Dumbledore!"
Mr. Crouch's eyes rolled around and glared at Harry.
"Who...are you?" he asked quietly.
"I'm a student at school," Harry said.
"You're not...his?" Crouch asked softly, his mouth drooping.
"No," said Harry, who had no idea what Crouch was talking about.
"Dumbledore's man?"
"Yes." Harry said.
Seeing that Crouch was unconscious and unable to communicate, Harry gave up his plan to take him to see Dumbledore - he planned to bring Dumbledore here. So he tried to let go of Crouch's grip on his robe, but Crouch's grip was too tight. Harry tried to get up and leave, but his movements seemed to irritate Crouch, and he hugged Harry's arms. Knee, dragging Harry to the ground.
Sherrin sighed.
"Potter, we are wizards. There are many ways to find Dumbledore -" Sherling said a little helplessly: "Running from here to the principal's office with one pair of feet is undoubtedly the stupidest way."
He pointed his wand at a dead branch on the ground. The dead branch instantly turned into an owl with Harry's name engraved on it. "Go and find Dumbledore. The window of the principal's office is on the eighth floor." "The owl flapped its wings and flew away.
"Ah..." Harry's face suddenly turned red when he saw Xuelin's calm reaction, feeling a little ashamed of his panic just now. He said naa-naa: "What should we do now?"
"Wait!" Shearing smiled, "Dumbledore should be arriving soon. Before that..." Shearing waved his wand at Mr. Crouch, causing him to fall into a peaceful sleep.
After Mr. Crouch fell asleep, the scene suddenly became quiet. Harry couldn't help but think back to his previous conversation with Shearing, and then thought of the charming Zhang Qiu. Suddenly, a hot feeling of dissatisfaction began to resurface in his heart. .
Looking at Sherrin's neatly combed light blond hair and his stinky face that was somewhat similar to Draco's, the disgust in Harry's heart grew crazily, "Who do you think you are? You're just It's just because of the money and influence in the family..." Harry thought viciously, "Qiu is definitely not that superficial, she was just blinded by your appearance... Don't forget, in the second project , I am the one with the highest score..."
Thinking of this, Harry clenched his fists tightly, "I will defeat you in the last event and win the championship, proving to Qiu and everyone that I am better than you and that I am the real warrior of Hogwarts." !”
At this moment, his mind was filled with the fantasy of winning the championship - the image of him holding the Triwizard Cup high, with the cheers of the crowd in his ears, Zhang Qiu's delicate and outstanding face in the crowd was filled with admiration, and The defeated Schelling was like a loser that no one cared about, kneeling in a shadow-covered corner...
Xie Lin's Divine Peeping Amaterasu has been activated at full power. All disturbances within the Forbidden Forest cannot be hidden from his perception. If Little Barty wants to sneak attack on him, there is absolutely no chance. Unexpectedly, all the changes in the expression on Harry's face fell into Schelling's perception. Schelling gave Harry a silent and wandless Legilimency in a vague way, and got a glimpse of the things in Harry's mind. After thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh and cry.
Suddenly, a ray of magic light flashed through. Xie Lin jumped sideways and nimbly avoided it. The wand in his hand pointed at the tree where the magic spell was emitted.
Harry also took out his wand, his expression serious and guarded.
"Who's there!" Harry shouted.
The opponent obviously had no intention of showing up, but planned to continue to use the terrain advantage to conduct an ambush. The Forbidden Forest was very dark at the moment. If Xie Lin hadn't been able to spy on Amaterasu, the sneak attack just now would have had at least a 99% chance of success.
"The enemy is lurking in the dark, which is very disadvantageous to us." Xie Lin said solemnly, "Potter, you are the savior, this world cannot live without you, find a chance to escape and find Dumbledore, he should be on the way here. I will cover you and cover your retreat."
"But, I can't..."
"Listen! Potter!" Xie Lin's face was full of anger, "Are you a man? Stop nagging. Do you want both of us to die here and no one will know? Go! Go!"
"I..." Harry was still hesitant. To be honest, Xie Lin and he were definitely not good friends, but classmates. However, Harry's inner heroism complex did not allow him to abandon Xie Lin and escape alone.
Harry's reaction was within Xie Lin's expectations, so Xie Lin used his big move: "If anything happens to me, Qiu, Qiu, I'll leave it to you!"
Harry's eyes lit up, he immediately gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, and ran all the way without looking back, as if there was wind under his feet, and left the Forbidden Forest.
After Harry left, the expression on Schelling's face instantly calmed down. The person who came must be Barty the Younger, but judging from the magic Barty had shown before, this Barty the Younger was different from the original book. Schelling had always suspected that he was involved in both the Death Eaters and the Shadow of the Dragon.
But, so what? No matter how powerful he is, he can't be stronger than Voldemort, right?
Schelling's strength has grown wildly in this semester. It can be said that even if Voldemort came today, he has the confidence to retreat unscathed.
In Schelling's opinion, it is much easier to compete with Barty the Younger than to act in front of Harry. By the way, Harry is really easy to deceive...