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"And the Death Eaters came . . . and then we dueled. ..."
Fudge reddened slightly, but a defiant and obstinate look came over his face.
The face of Cornelius Fudge appeared upside down over Harry; it looked white, appalled.
Don't break the connection.
"He's not here," said Mrs. Weasley angrily. "This is a hospital wing. Minister, don't you think you'd do better to -"
"Master Barty, you bad boy!" whispered Winky, tears trickling between her fingers.
"So ... on my whistle, Harry and Cedric!" said Bagman. "Three - two - one -"
Cedric looked down at the Triwizard Cup and then up at Harry.
Harry looked up at Dumbledore again, on whose face there was an arrested look.
"Mum - Bill!" said Ron, looking stunned, as he joined the Gryffindor table. "What're you doing here?"
But I think, in the excitement of tonight, our fake Moody might have forgotten to take it as frequendy as he should have done ... on the hour . . . every hour. . . . We shall see."
"You dueled with the Dark Lord?"
. . You have a streak of pride and independence that might have ruined all.
"Yes," said Dumbledore. "Mr. Ollivander wrote to tell me you had bought the second wand, the moment you left his shop four years ago."
Harry did as he was told; Dumbledore covered Moody in the cloak, tucked it around him, and clambered out of the trunk again. Then he picked up the hip flask that stood upon the desk, unscrewed it, and turned it over. A thick glutinous liquid splattered onto the office floor.
Harry moved on, continuing to use the Four-Point Spell, making sure he was moving in the right direction. It was between him and Cedric now. His desire to reach the cup first was now burning stronger than ever, but he could hardly believe what he'd just seen Krum do. The use of an Unforgivable Curse on a fellow human being meant a life term in Azkaban, that was what Moody had told them. Krum surely couldn't have wanted the Triwizard Cup that badly....Harry sped up.
Harry did as he was told; Dumbledore covered Moody in the cloak, tucked it around him, and clambered out of the trunk again. Then he picked up the hip flask that stood upon the desk, unscrewed it, and turned it over. A thick glutinous liquid splattered onto the office floor.（央视记者 徐海霞）