Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Five minutes later, the audience entered, and the air was filled with cheerful laughter and conversation.

The professor also stood outside the maze with his wand, patrolling around.

"We'll be patrolling everywhere. If you get into trouble and want help, you can shoot red sparks into the sky. But that also means you've given up the game. Got it?"

Professor McGonagall said to everyone.

Everyone nodded.

Bagman began his opening remarks.

Harry looked at Yin Li in the stands, who was applauding. Harry waved to him, and Yin Li also waved back with a smile.

Sirius, Ron, and Hermione sat on the other side, and Harry waved at them too.

Harry noticed that Caroline was missing. She was still with Yin Li during dinner.

Bagman had already begun his countdown, and Harry had to withdraw his thoughts.

"3, 2, 1——"

The whistle sounded.

Harry rushed into the maze.

Four transparent screens flew out from the audience seats, showing the images of the four warriors from a third-person perspective.

The image on the screen was brighter than the maze image the warriors saw with their naked eyes.

As Harry entered the maze, he was enveloped in the shadows of the hedges. It was as dark as the bottom of the water.

"Lumos!"

A ball of light flew out of his wand and remained suspended in front of Harry.

He used the spell he had cast underwater again, and a wave of golden light radiated out from Harry, then returned in waves.

After he ran forward 50 meters, he came to a fork in the road.

There was a road ahead, so Harry chose a direction at random and ran to the left.

After he turned another corner, the whistle sounded again in the distance, and Cedric entered the maze.

A ball of light illuminated the path ahead. There stood a skrewt, its long stinger curled on its back, its thick carapace gleaming.

Harry pointed his wand at it, and a huge bubble slowly floated towards it.

The Exploding Skrewt spewed fire from its tail in an attempt to burst the bubble, but the bubble was stronger than it had expected.

The bubble approaches the Skrewt and completely envelops it, now forming a cage.

Harry hurried past the Blast-Ended Skrewt, still struggling in its bubble.

As he turned another corner, a red-hat tried to attack him, but Harry dodged it.

Harry put it to rest with a stunning spell.

This maze is full of traps at every step, which is really frustrating.

Finally, after passing a series of difficult problems such as Boggart, Vixen, Murtala, Hinckley who wanted to get him lost, an upside-down space, identifying potions, and guessing riddles, he finally arrived in front of the trophy.

The trophy gleamed enticingly a hundred meters away from him, and then Harry stepped forward and took it.

There were excited cheers and warm applause from the audience.

But Harry felt as if there was a tug behind his belly button.

This is a portkey.

Harry dropped the Triwizard Cup.

He took out his wand and looked around vigilantly.

He was standing in a weedy cemetery. To the right he could see a church through the shadows of the trees. To the left was a hill with a fine house on the slope, but it was covered with moss and vines.

The surroundings were eerie and silent.

Harry's nerves grew increasingly tense.

There were footsteps in the distance, and a figure was walking towards them.

He was covered in a black cloak, and Harry couldn't see his features clearly, but from his posture he seemed to be holding something in his hands.

Harry pointed his wand at the newcomer.

There was a rustling sound all around, and a big snake was swimming in the grass.

"Catch him!" a cold voice sounded.

Harry stared at the black-robed figure warily, wand raised.

Suddenly, several figures appeared around, and one of them quickly attacked the snake on the ground.

"What's going on? Nagini!" Voldemort's voice was no longer calm, but full of panic.

Nagini was unable to respond to him, and after attacking it, Caroline used her sword to bury it completely in the ground.

The man in black robe put him on the ground and then stepped back, and the people around him surrounded him.

Harry saw several familiar faces, Dumbledore, Caroline, Fudge, Moody...

"Dumbledore, is this your plan again? Did you set up all this? Even Nott? He betrayed me!" Voldemort shouted in disbelief.

Nott took off his hood. "I'm not Nott at all. It's all because of you that Slytherin has a hard time everywhere. I was given a hard time in the Auror office."

Dumbledore shook his head. "This was all Grosvenor's idea."

"Grosvenor?!"

Harry saw Caroline step forward.

"Caroline Grosvenor, it's you again. When we were at Hogwarts, you always opposed me. They always said I was the most talented student besides Grosvenor. Even Dumbledore said so. You are indeed good, but still worse than Grosvenor. You always ranked ahead of me. What makes me happiest is that after graduation, you gradually became mediocre. You even married a Muggle! You also rejected my recruitment! And now you are back in the wizarding world for what?!"

Harry couldn't see Voldemort's face, but his tone sounded hysterical.

Dumbledore beckoned Harry over and Harry obediently walked behind the Auror.

"I was against you at Hogwarts? I don't remember such a thing. As for Dumbledore's praise, would anyone take such polite words seriously?" Caroline's words seemed a little nonchalant.

Dumbledore said with a smile, "I am telling the truth."

The fake Nott said, "Ms. Grosvenor asked me if I wanted a promotion while I was on leave. She had a mission for me. Naturally, I agreed. We captured Nott and shaved his head. Then I went to Albania to find you, pretending to be Nott to gain your trust. But unfortunately, when I dropped you off at the inn and prepared a potion for you, Bertha Jorkins, out of curiosity, saw Nagini enter your room, so she wanted to find out what was going on. She lost her life for this, and she also sent you a loyal Death Eater - Barty Crouch Jr."

"The plan got a little out of control, but I still followed Ms. Grosvenor's orders and patiently lurked. You discussed pretending to be Moody and sneaking into Hogwarts, but you were too suspicious, and I couldn't send a letter because that would have aroused your suspicion. Then, things suddenly took a turn for the better. Barty Crouch Jr.'s Moody was discovered to be a fake, and he himself died from the Dementor's Kiss. ​​I, your 'loyal' servant, was the only one left by your side."

"But we lost our insider at Hogwarts. So I told you that I knew Ludo Bagman's secret. He was in debt due to gambling, and we could use this as a threat to control him. You were very confident in leaving the matter to me, after all, you were just a baby and couldn't write letters. So I began to send letters to Ms. Grosvenor openly, and I told you that everything was going well."

Dumbledore continued his words, "Finally, I personally exchanged the trophy for a Portkey, which is waiting here."

"We could have caught you long ago, why did we wait until now?" Caroline asked herself, looking at Voldemort lying on the ground. "It feels good to be on the verge of failure, doesn't it?"

She turned to look at Harry, "I didn't intend to let you know, and Yin Li knew nothing about it."

But Dumbledore said, "Harry deserves to know all this and has the right to confront him."

"So do you have any questions?" Caroline turned to Voldemort.

Voldemort did not panic, "Hahahaha, you can't kill me. I have gone further on the road to immortality than anyone else."

"Haven't you gone back to check? What happened to your diary? The golden cup, the crown, the locket, and the Gaunt ring?" Caroline took off her hood, revealing her elf ears. Her face was still bright and youthful. "I am the one who has gone further on the road to immortality than anyone else."

There was a mixture of laughter and sarcasm in her tone.

"Damn Grosvenor, you found a way to revert to your ancestors. It was that Cavendish, your grandson. I should have known it long ago. That potion! He has a way to turn Muggles into wizards, and he can also make wizards purer. Damn it, damn it..."

Voldemort said something in a collapsed state.

Fudge couldn't wait any longer. He stepped forward and said, "Let's get started. He doesn't need to be judged anymore."

Dumbledore nodded.

Fudge waved his hand and everyone took a step back. The Auror in front of Harry also pulled him back.

The Dementor flew down, and Harry saw its hooded mouth draw a deep breath as if to suck Voldemort's soul out.

Voldemort screamed, "No! This can't be! Damn Dumbledore! Grosvenor! Ah!"

Then he fell silent.

The eerie coldness of the Dementors and Voldemort's cries of pain made Harry feel uncomfortable.

Even though Voldemort was his enemy, Harry took no pleasure in seeing him suffer.

But he did not close his eyes or cover his ears. He forced himself to see clearly that his enemies were dead and they had taken revenge.

"Come on, Harry, everyone is waiting to present you the award." Dumbledore's blue eyes looked at Harry, waking him up.

"Okay, Principal."

Dumbledore summoned the Triwizard Tournament trophy, and the others returned to Hogwarts with the trophy.

They are back again, Harry, Dumbledore, Caroline, Moody...

Several professors came over in a hurry, and several warriors also stood nearby.

"Fudge left early for something, and our champion has been chosen." Dumbledore took a step forward.

When the professors saw that Harry came back with Dumbledore, they were finally relieved.

Dumbledore waved his hand, and the sound of the audience came over.

Harry heard deafening screams and cheers from the audience.

Harry saw Yin Li, Ron, Hermione and Sirius running down from the audience. Yin Li hugged him and said, "I was scared to death."

He thought the plot had returned to the starting point, and he was really worried that Harry would have to face Voldemort and the Death Eaters alone again.

Harry hugged him and comforted him, "I'm fine, there are a group of Aurors over there."

Professor Moody brought over the real Triwizard Tournament trophy.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "How about we give out the awards first?"

Yin Li let go of Harry embarrassedly.

Bagman used a loudspeaker spell to shout to everyone, "Then the winner of the Triwizard Tournament has been announced, and it is Harry Potter of Hogwarts!"

Fudge handed the prize to Harry, and they took a photo.