Chapter 1088 Vincent's Administrator Rights
Chapter 1088 Vincent's Administrator Rights
Shortly after Harry and Draco were taken away by the Triwizard Cup, the pink smoke that filled the maze was frozen as if the pause button had been pressed.
In front of the maze entrance, Dumbledore gently waved the old wand in his hand, squeezing all the smoke and flames on the hedge into a fist-sized translucent sphere.
The projection screen finally restored the image, and the most eye-catching thing was of course Krum, who was lying on the ground with blood vessels bulging all over his body.
Next was Fleur, whose purple pinch marks on her fair, slender neck frightened Madame Maxime so much that she almost fainted.
The miserable condition of the two warriors made everyone worry about the remaining two warriors.
But after looking around the projection screen, no one noticed Harry and Draco.
"Look, the Triwizard Cup is gone too!"
The pedestal a hundred meters away from Fleur and Krum was empty. The Triple Cup that was supposed to end the game was missing along with the two warriors.
Perhaps Vincent and his friends are the only ones in the world who know what is going on.
They stared at the map the whole time and saw with their own eyes that Harry and Draco's names were superimposed on the Triwizard Cup.
Then the name of the Tri-Strike Cup turned into dazzling silver and disappeared from the map along with the two people's gray names.
"It's a Portkey!" Hermione bit her lower lip. "Someone disguised it as a Portkey!"
Her guess was unanimously agreed by her friends, and this was the only reason that could explain why the Triwizard Cup took Harry and Draco away.
But a new question arises: why must we take people away?
Vincent took a deep breath and looked at Dumbledore in front of the entrance to the maze from afar.
Resurrection ceremony, Voldemort's resurrection ceremony.
He reduced the size of the map's projection screen and clicked on a new window interface with very low transparency that could only be seen from the front.
There is only one line of red bold text on the simple interface: Please enter the administrator password.
The twins squeezed over from left and right. "What is this?"
Vincent replied, "Control the backstage," raised his hand and drew his own magic rune with his fingertips, "?".
The originally simple picture turned into a world map composed of red lines, covered with red spots of various sizes.
The twins were stunned. Those red spots of light turned out to be equipment using core components of Wayne Enterprises.
Not only the latest magic communicators are included, but also magic home appliances that have been on the market for a long time and even equipment provided to the Ministry of Magic in various countries.
As long as one has administrator privileges to control the background, anyone can locate the exact location of any device.
Fred looked down at the magic communicator on his wrist and swallowed subconsciously, "Dude...you..."
Vincent clicked on a new interface, which showed his address book. "Don't worry, I won't enable administrator privileges unless it's an emergency."
After saying that, he slid to Harry's avatar, clicked on the device information and entered the serial number into the control background.
George smiled awkwardly, "Of course we are relieved, but what if this thing is--ah!"
Fred quickly covered his mouth, because after Vincent entered the serial number of Harry's magic communicator, the control background immediately located the location.
Hermione crawled from under Vincent's armpit into his arms, and when she saw the position shown above, she quickly covered her mouth with force.
Daphne, Cedric, and Cho all crowded over curiously, but Cho was the only one who was puzzled as to why they had such a big reaction to a Muggle village.
"Little Hangleton? Is there anything special about it?"
Hermione looked up at the one who asked the question, "Qiu, you remember I told you about Volt... the mysterious man. You remember I told you his original name, right?"
Qiu nodded in confusion, "Remember, his original name was Tom Marvolo Riddle. If you rearrange the letters of his name, you get his current name..."
She paused, then suddenly widened her eyes.
She had recently learned a lot of secrets about Voldemort, and what shocked her the most was that such an extreme purist Dark Lord was actually a half-blood wizard.
Her mother was the only surviving descendant of the Gaunt family, while her father was a handsome, wealthy local Muggle.
Qiu remembered that the old Gaunt family home was near Great Hangleton, only four or five miles from Little Hangleton.
"Ah!" She covered her mouth in horror. It was obvious who took Harry and Draco away.
Vincent didn't have time to wonder how the Death Eaters replaced the Triwizard Cup with a portkey in the maze under the surveillance of the Ministry of Magic and the new Marauder's Map. He quickly used the control backend to force open the magic communicator on Harry's wrist.
He did not activate the projection screen opposite, but only activated the video communication function.
In the center of the picture is a magic wand, a holly wand pointing at a small figure in the distance.
This short figure seems to be holding a...baby in his arms?
Vincent and Hermione glanced at each other quickly, and both recognized who the short figure was.
At the end of last school year, the two of them chased this man all night long.
Vincent stood up suddenly.
The friends who squeezed over were startled, and then they were shocked again by the name he said.
"I finally found you, Peter Pettigrew."
As for the baby's identity, it is already obvious. It can only be Voldemort, who is neither human nor ghost.
Vincent clenched his fists. "I have to inform Professor Dumbledore immediately. Only he can stop this!"
He jumped down from the stands that were more than ten meters high. After landing, he pulled out his alder wand and opened a hole in the magic barrier in front of him.
Dumbledore, who was standing in front of the maze entrance, noticed something, put away the small ball filled with flames and pink smoke, and turned back to look at him.
"Vincent?"
"Professor, this is an emergency, please take a look at this!"
Through the projection screen, Dumbledore saw a trembling holly wand and a small figure approaching with a baby in his arms.
With just one glance, he recognized Peter Pettigrew and the baby Voldemort in his arms.
The picture on Harry's side suddenly shook violently, and then the holly wand fell to the ground.
"professor!"
"I know."
A pleasant chirp was heard, and the phoenix Fawkes landed on Dumbledore's shoulder.
Just then, Fudge and the referees came over.
The two warriors disappeared along with the Goblet of Fire. Seeing Vincent jump down and hurriedly look for Dumbledore, he must have known something.
But the situation on Harry's side was urgent, so he didn't have time to explain to them.
Fudge smiled, "Albus, Vincent, we are broadcasting live around the world. If you know——"
"Sorry." Vincent glanced at the dark night sky on the projection screen, "Minister Fudge, Harry and Malfoy's lives are in danger. Please interrupt the live broadcast immediately."
Before Fudge could react, Umbridge jumped out anxiously, "Mr. Wayne, what do you mean? The Potter Warrior and the Malfoy Warrior just got lost. They will soon -"
"Senior Vice Minister Dolores, is your brain full of pink pustules?" Vincent pointed at her distorted face without any hesitation. "Two warriors have disappeared along with the Tri-Widget Cup. What's the point of continuing the live broadcast?"
This was a serious live broadcast accident, even more serious than the dragon's rampage in the first project and the confrontation between the Aurors and mermaids in the second project.
Putting aside why Krum suddenly set the hedge on fire, causing pink smoke to fill the entire maze, the mere disappearance of the two living people at the back was enough to bring about a huge negative impact.
Everything is still unknown now. In order to avoid greater negative impact, the wisest approach is to interrupt the live broadcast.
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