die.
silence.
The fire is burning brightly.
The flames lengthened their shadows.
John faced the mummy in silence.
Silence is the biggest echo, so strong and harsh.
His hands were shaking.
Cedric's face was no longer handsome.
Tears and snot covered every face.
"I didn't. I didn't save him. It was all because of me."
Cedric blamed himself extremely. It was because of him that Heinrich came here.
It was also because of himself that Heinrich chose to die with Altdorf.
If he had not participated in the Triwizard Tournament, perhaps none of this would have happened.
"It's not your fault, Cedric," John closed his eyes and calmed himself.
All the words are gathered into one sentence.
"Let's go back."
Yeah, go back.
Return to the Star Club.
Return to their common star club.
John tried not to lose his mind.
His friend, his deputy.
Heinrich Edgar.
died.
Died in a fire.
Edgar in the darkness finally died in the fire created by the guardian.
Investigating the root cause, John hated himself for not coming earlier.
If I had come earlier, nothing would have happened.
Touching his pocket, there was a gold locket that he almost paid for with his life.
He couldn't rejoice.
If the condition for obtaining the Horcrux was sacrifice, then he would rather not wade into troubled waters this time.
Four years at Hogwarts.
He was arrogant.
Johnny Silverhand's identity as having many resources at his disposal made him a little complacent, thinking he could fight Voldemort.
But the fact slapped him in the face.
He became the King of Knockturn Alley and the King of Slytherin.
Perhaps he should have been extremely beautiful.
Now there is only desolation.
“There is no such thing as free gold.”
Fundamental Laws of Alchemy.
Gaining something means losing something.
He thought he had lost enough, and it was far less painful than this time.
Kim picked up the body without saying a word. He gave John a slight nod.
The only ones who came here from Hogwarts were Dumbledore and Gin Ledisley.
Moody's wooden leg is found in the maze. It is a special door key that can only be used for one-time teleportation.
But Heinrich thought of another way, looking for it from the disappearing cabinet.
So he left a message on the wooden leg and ran over to get here through the disappearing cabinet.
Jin recognized Heinrich's handwriting at a glance and also ran to Moody's office and went through the disappearing cabinet.
He arrived just a little faster than Dumbledore, and watched Heinrich surrounded by fire, but he could not extinguish the fire.
Dumbledore uses the Phoenix to teleport by seeing where the special portkey is for one-way teleportation.
The time of the two people was one after another, and then John arrived.
John picked up the badge and ring, his fingers trembling slightly, and gently put the ring on his hand.
Tang Mi didn't speak, he knew he didn't need to speak.
The security team was equally silent, and the aura emanating from John was breathless.
This was the first time his natural magic power went berserk.
Not caused by taking magic blood.
The feeling of doing whatever he wanted could not make him happy.
He cannot save a life that has been lost.
Just when John was about to take people away first.
He was stopped.
. . .
"Peter Pettigrew?"
There were explosions one after another, and among the people who apparated over, Harry saw Peter Pettigrew.
This traitor had betrayed his parents and brought injustice to his godfather.
Harry was so filled with hatred for Peter Pettigrew that he even saw Sirius getting angry after reading about Peter Pettigrew's escape from prison.
He didn't know who these people were, but they had captured Peter Pettigrew.
Harry hurriedly alerted Dumbledore and wanted to rush over.
Dumbledore also saw it and stopped Harry.
"Sir Johnny Silverhand, can you leave this person to me?"
After seeing Voldemort with his own eyes, Dumbledore knew that he needed to make plans.
There is no testimony more convincing to the public than that of Peter Pettigrew.
Only by getting the wizarding world to move can they hope to defeat Voldemort.
Now, even with the Elder Wand, he could not defeat Voldemort.
old.
Time is the most powerful magic, and even the greatest wizard cannot resist it.
He spoke out, hoping that John would keep Peter Pettigrew, and he was even more worried that in his anger, John would do something irreversible.
John stopped and looked back at Dumbledore.
That old man, John used to respect him.
Now, he has completely given up.
"Dumbledore," John said coldly, "I will settle our accounts with you."
He didn't give Dumbledore any face and didn't want to pay attention to the so-called justice.
But these words made Tang Mi couldn't help but widen his eyes, that was Dumbledore.
Tang Mi, who knows John's identity, knows what this means, a student settling accounts with his principal.
"I no longer need your help, and you don't have to expect anything from me."
Under Dumbledore's gaze, John disapparated and disappeared.
Then everyone else disapparated one after another.
The only ones left here are Harry, Dumbledore, and the suppressed Li Huo who lost his magic power.
Even if he couldn't defeat Dumbledore, John would still give him some unpleasantness.
. . .
Harry went back.
He was taken back by Dumbledore.
Only he goes back.
Everyone wanted to know what happened, and Harry was still immersed in the terrible thing just now.
After Dumbledore returned, he immediately launched a search of the school.
Old Batty brought beaters, and they found Moody wandering in the Forbidden Forest.
He was under a confusion spell and his whole body was confused.
When Moody came to, he immediately knew what he had done.
During this time, he was constantly under the control of confusion spells, and sometimes he had to teach Altdorf.
Because of the confusion spell, his performance in class was neither serious nor serious. In his own words, it was a complete mess.
Sirius came to school for the last game.
He looked ugly, something happened to his godson right before his eyes.
He was extremely concerned about Harry and whether he was hurt.
Cedric also went back. The parents looked at their numb son, and the mother burst into tears.
"Sorry, I wanted to talk to my friends about something."
Cedric forced a smile, and among the worried eyes, he found his friends from the Star Club.
"What happened?"
Malfoy was furious and wanted to know what was going on.
Cedric didn't know how to speak, his throat felt like it was blocked by a stone.
"Dumbledore must have saved you, right?" Neville had a guess.
Daphne and Fleur also looked at Cedric, they too wanted to know.
"Heinrich is dead."
After saying this, Cedric didn't know how he left in such a confused way.
All he knew was that on that day, he didn't want to say a word anymore.
. . .
In the school hospital.
Old Barty comforted the two warriors, but Cedric didn't speak the whole time.
Until everyone left, in the hospital bed next door, Harry spoke.
"Do you know him, that... Johnny Silverhand."
Harry couldn't forget that look, it was almost engulfing.
Altdorf, Voldemort, Johnny Silverhand.
What I experienced today will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.
Cedric was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Harry, why did Professor Dumbledore choose to save you first?"
Harry was stunned, he had never thought about this problem.
Suddenly hearing Cedric mention it, he didn't know what to say.
Do you think you look more dangerous?
But by that time, Heinrich's body was already being burned by severe fire.
"Perhaps...Professor Dumbledore saw that I couldn't hold on anymore." Harry said this with a slight tone of voice.
Cedric didn't respond, he just lay there.
"Sorry about Edgar's death, I..."
"You don't have to say anything." Cedric said bitterly: "Don't say anything, Harry."
The two men ended their conversation.
Because they all know that if they continue to talk, they will get nothing.
Whether it was Heinrich's life or whether Dumbledore was partial.
Harry felt bad, he knew he shouldn't be like this.
Compared to life, what he suffered was so insignificant.
Heinrich saved him, but there was nothing he could do.
For the first time, he felt confused about his own knowledge.
In his opinion, Slytherin is not without good people, but most of them are bad people.
As Ron said, Slytherins were almost all Death Eaters during Voldemort's time.
Heinrich is not a Slytherin, but he has all the qualities of a Slytherin.
Harry felt that he might have wrongly blamed Slytherin.
. . .
Some people died, but not completely...
