Chapter 403

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 403

Chapter 403 Little Barty's Family Tragedy, Harry Arrives!!

"How sad it was to spew your words on old Barty, oh, and your mother, who had exchanged you out of Azkaban and died in it!" You are so filial piety! "

Peter kept fending off Little Barty's attacks, his mouth unforgiving, "What favor did Voldemort give you, greater than the parents who gave birth to you and raised you?" You must know that before old Barty was killed by you, he was all talking about you, saying that you were his pride, and you could kill him fiercely! "

"Shut up! Shut up! "

Little Barty roared angrily, the spell in his hand attacking more intensely, "That old guy just thinks of me as his Ni Yan, he is a man without emotion, for his ministerial position, he sent me to Azkaban!" I begged him bitterly, but he said I was not his son! Damn him! "

Peter looked at him with pity in his eyes, "Squirt. What a family tragedy, so you think your father doesn't love you? Then he found Voldemort who wanted to seek his love?! "

"Don't look at me with that disgusting look! I don't need your sympathy! "

Little Barty's mentality was unbalanced, and he said viciously, and then said with a look of obsessive worship, "I am now the most trusted person of the master, and he has sent me the most important task, which is an honor that others cannot get!" "

"A good son is not right, but he wants to be a dog to others, and he is still so loyal." An honored look! Little Barty, you really live a good life. "

Peter stopped teasing, his expression returned to calm, and he said sarcastically.

Peter began to fight back, and between the swings of his wand, Barty, who turned into Moody, was constantly retreating, and could only passively defend.

"Little Barty, you might have asked your master about my strength before you went on a mission, instead of coming to me like this."

Peter said calmly, the magic attacks fired by the wand in his hand did not stop, "Not to mention that your current wand is Moody's, don't listen to you, even if your strength is only barely the strength of the elite Auror, you are still too confident to trouble me!" "

Little Barty was constantly retreated by Peter's attacks, he quickly hid behind the hedge on the side, and looked at Peter in the distance with his magic eyes, he had heard Voldemort praise Peter, before coming to school, Voldemort also specifically told him not to go near Peter, but full of jealousy, he did not take it seriously, but thought that Voldemort admired Peter York.

But I didn't expect Peter York's strength to be so strong, and he was not an opponent at all under the head-on confrontation.

Just as Barty Jr. was thinking about what to do, the back rang out, "Professor Moody, why are you here?" "

Sound.

Little Barty turned around and saw that it was Harry Potter coming, with a straight expression, a strange expression, and coughed and said, "Harry, this is where the trophy is placed, and I, as the professor on patrol, am responsible for safety here." "

"Is the trophy right here?!"

Harry was overjoyed to hear the news, after all, he also wanted to win the championship.

Just after a moment of happiness, Harry raised his wand warily and pointed it at him, "No, you are not Professor Moody, the professors should be outside the maze, except for the contestants who send a signal for help, the professor cannot come in!"

Who are you? Is it Bogart? No, I'm not afraid of Professor Moody! So who the hell are you? Is it the final test? "

"Moody'

The green devil's eyes turned, and the other eye hidden in the darkness revealed cunning, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his voice gently praised: "Well done, Harry, you should be vigilant!" "

"It's just that this time the rules have changed, and now another Warrior has come here, and you now need to go through a lot of competition to get the winner!"

"Another warrior? Who is it? "

Harry asked curiously.

"Peter York!"

Moody said, his eyes looking straight at Harry, "Now that Boothbaton and Durmstrang's players have been eliminated, they were both defeated by Peter York and sent out of the playing field, and now there are only two of you left to compete!" "

"All defeated?!"

Harry opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Isn't this game supposed to fight for the trophy?" How can you still attack other people? "

"It's about honor!" Harry. "

Moody said meaningfully,

"Don't you want to stand on the podium and win the glory of the school with the championship trophy?" Others certainly want to, so attacking other players is also an unspoken rule. "

Harry's eyes moved, and then he said sadly, "I don't think there is any way, Peter's strength is obvious to all, they all say that his strength can already defeat the professors of the school, I don't have that kind of strength to defeat him!" "

"It's all right, Harry, since you've come here, go out and play a duel with Peter York, even if you lose, you're a Gryffindor warrior, you can't give up before the duel, right?"

Moody encouraged and patted him on the shoulder with concern.

Harry was encouraged by him, and he instantly plucked up enough courage to nod his head and said, "Professor, you are right, if I don't even have the courage to face Peter now, will I be able to avoid Voldemort in the future?" "

Moody struck a hand, his eyes darkened, then regained his expression and continued to encourage him.

With encouragement, Harry walked firmly out of the passage to the clearing in the center of the labyrinth, where he saw the trophy on the stone platform and then looked at Peter on the side.

"Oh, Harry, you're out, I thought it was Professor Moody, what about him?" Why didn't it come out? Is it just hidden? "

Peter asked with a grin, the wand in his hand constantly turning between them.

"Professor Moody? Wasn't he the professor in charge of patrols? The game is not over yet, so you should not be able to interfere in the affairs of the players. "

Harry said puzzled.

"Don't meddle? "Oh," said Peter sarcastically, "Harry, you should have been very successful all the way just now, that's the credit of "Professor Moody"! He tried to make sure you got the trophy first, but he gave me a lot of obstacles.

Almost a few steps to an obstacle, what Bogett, eight-eyed giant spider, such as the snake, eagle-headed horse with winged beasts, etc., as soon as they saw me, it was like seeing an enemy, and they attacked me without hesitation. "

"How is this possible!"

Harry's eyes widened in disbelief, after all, Professor Moody was very dignified in his eyes, although he was a little nervous, but he was a good person, how could he do such a thing.

"Sure, Harry, do you remember when you were chosen to be a warrior, but Professor Moody took pains to help you?"

Peter said with a smile

"He's the one behind the curtain?!"

Harry reacted in disbelief, he had suspected Karkaroff, Bagman, and Snape, but he had never thought it would be Professor Moody.

"Avadasso!"

A green light came at him behind Peter.

Harry shouted in horror, "Be careful, Peter! "