Chapter 177: Double glory

Waited patiently for nearly an hour...
Harry was always worried about Professor Moody's sudden emergence from the maze, telling everyone that Jon had raised the Goblet of Fire.
Fortunately, no such disappointing thing happened. It seems that it is not easy to go through the maze and pick up the Goblet of Fire.
Time passed by every minute...
Victor Krum and Fleur Delacour entered the maze one after another.
Then Harry heard Mr. Bagman call out his name.
He hurriedly ran along the tall hedge into the maze!
...
The maze was so dark that you could hardly see the road.
Ha used a fluorescent spell, and then didn't go far before he saw a giant monster.
But it seemed to be stunned by something, and Harry quickly bypassed it... He didn't want to wake up this troll; what kind of trouble trolls could cause, he had learned in the first grade .
It seems that entering the maze late is a bit good... Many troublesome things have been cleaned up by the people in front.
I continued to walk a distance, and finally stepped on a pile of dark things on the ground.
Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be the corpse of a dementor... The dementor was torn in half from his waist without knowing what happened, and Harry was a little frightened.
He quickly fled here.
...
Harry moved on, walking as fast as he could without making too much noise, while holding his wand aloft, listening vigilantly to the movement.
Turn left...turn right...turn left again...he suddenly found himself in a dead end; he chanted a directional spell and found that he had gone too far east.
After leaning back some distance to the west, Harry suddenly saw two red sparks reaching into the air.
The position of the two sparks is not too far from your side... So, it should be Victor Krum and Fleur Delacour?
Are they both eliminated.
Harry couldn't help feeling a burst of ecstasy... This meant that nine out of ten champions belonged to Hogwarts!
I don't know where Jon is... Maybe he is already close to the Goblet of Fire!
Although Harry was very grateful to Jon for the second project; but he didn't want to surrender directly like this.
Energetic, he continued to follow the direction indicated by the orienting curse and set off towards the deepest part of the maze.
This is a contest between the two of them!
...
He didn't encounter anything for ten minutes, just walked into a dead end and turned on the same wrong road twice. Finally he found a new road and jogged along it.
Harry felt that his luck was very good. He had encountered tricky monsters several times along the road, and they were all knocked down by others!
He only needs to pass carefully without making too much noise.
He also met a sphinx in the middle, and the sphinx posed a question to him... but luckily, Harry answered and passed its test.
Then came Hagrid's snails, Harry had never thought that this guy would grow so big.
The carapace on the Snail's body is harder than Harry imagined... It bounced off one of Harry's Stunning Curses and an Obstacle Curse... Fortunately, the second obstacle spell hit the Snail's belly. , Just put it on the ground.
But Harry was also embarrassed by him, and he limped as he walked.
But the surrounding fog is getting darker and darker...
This gave Harry motivation because it meant he was very close to the Goblet of Fire.
But... Jon set out an hour earlier than himself. Didn't he come here yet... This was what Harry wondered most.
Maybe something was attacked... Harry thought to himself.
...
Passed another path...Suddenly, Harry felt his breathing become quicker.
Because he saw the trophy!
The goblet of flame was on the base a hundred yards away, gleaming seductively.
Harry speeded up quickly, although he was limping and speeding up was limited.
In Harry's mind, it seemed as if there was a magic mirror of Eris... he saw himself holding up the goblet of fire, saw all the teachers and students cheering for him, and saw Qiu smile to himself...
Then Harry stopped.
Just less than a foot from the goblet of fire.
Yes, there is a man lying here... Jon Hart is lying here, he has fallen into a coma with several wounds on his body.
At the same time, around the Goblet of Fire, there were several giant spider corpses lying everywhere.
The eight-eyed giant spider, this huge and cruel spider, Harry had been in close contact with him in the second grade...
There is no doubt that this is the "test" Hagrid provided them...
These three eight-eyed giant spiders were all grown-ups, with eight shining black eyes and sharp pliers, Harry was a little frightened watching.
He somewhat understood why he could come to the goblet of fire smoothly on the way without any obstacles.
Looking at the sparkling gold cup, he glanced at Jon, who was unconscious on the ground.
Harry just felt trembling all over his body.
...
Yes!
Just take one step forward and you will be the champion of the Triwizard Tournament!
But is this fair to Jon?
At Hogwarts, Harry rarely had a classmate that he admired from the bottom of his heart; but Jon, undoubtedly was one of them. He was one year younger than himself, but Harry couldn't help being amazed by his performance in the first and second projects.
Especially for the second project, which was obviously a competitor, Jon would still give him the saccharum...If it weren't for him, then he would have been embarrassed in front of all the teachers and students...
And now, he rushed ahead, clear all obstacles.
But he fell a step away from the Goblet of Fire.
If he just lifted the gold cup like this, wouldn't it be too unfair to him!
The "dignity" in Harry's heart did not allow him to do such shameless things.
But, just give up the honor?
Harry pressed his lips. To be honest, he was reluctant to... reluctant to give up the honor he could get.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Jon said to him at the end of the second project: "If we two win the gold cup together, it will be double honor for Hogwarts!"
Harry made a decision immediately, which he personally thought was the fairest decision!
He slowly helped Jon up, grabbed one of his hands, and stretched out his own.
At the same time, he held the handles on both sides of the Goblet of Fire!
Then Harry suddenly felt as if the back of his belly button had been pulled.
His legs left the ground, but he couldn't let go of the hand holding the top three cups. It dragged him forward between the whistling wind and the whirling colors, and Jon Hart was beside him.
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They came to a dark, overgrown cemetery.
There was a ghastly silence all around.
A figure walked towards them step by step between the graves. He was short in stature, wearing a cloak with a hood and covering his face. In his arms, holding something like a baby.
Jon beside him was still unconscious.
The man stopped in front of a towering marble tombstone, only six feet from them.
Harry's scar ached sharply, he had never felt such a sharp pain in his life.
The wand slid to the ground ~EbookFREE.me~ He covered his face with his hands, and his legs bent to the ground; he could see nothing in front of his eyes, and his head seemed to burst.
"Wormtail, get rid of what's in the way!" A dark and sharp voice came from the "baby".
A shrill shout penetrated the night sky.
"AvadaKedavra,!"
A strong green light pierced Harry's eyelids, and he heard something falling heavily beside him.
The scar is so painful that he feels nauseous...
He knew that what he feared might have happened.
When he opened his eyes, he saw--
Jon Hart was lying on the ground with his limbs spread out.
he died!