Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

"Don't be like this, Yan Mu, I can cover for you. After all, we have been missing from the game for too long." Cedric said sincerely.

"We can use the Unbreakable Curse. I swear, I will keep it a secret." Cedric selfishly didn't want to forget all this.

Mu Yan answered the question irrelevantly: "Do you know how to use the brain occlusion technique?"

Cedric: “Yes…I will.”

Draco snorted coldly. He supported everything A Yan did, but he just hated Cedric.

Mu Yan nodded. Cedric could be trusted. He could also give false testimony in front of Dumbledore after they got out.

"Then let's discuss the plot..." After Mu Yan finished her general explanation, Cedric helped the fainted Harry up.

They found the championship trophy not far away, and the world was spinning again. Cedric fell to the ground with Harry in his arms. Draco and Mu Yan appeared on the grass holding the championship trophy high. Mu Yan closed the door key on the trophy.

Deafening cheers soon broke out from the stands!

"I want to know why you disappeared just now." Moody shouted anxiously.

Dumbledore came over with many people.

"I don't know sir. Harry and I were knocked unconscious. Only Yan Mu and Malfoy got the trophy." Cedric replied.

Mr. and Mrs. Diggory hugged their son excitedly: "It's good that he came back safely. It's okay. My son is very good!"

Qiu Zhang also ran over. She had dated Cedric, but they were not together yet.

Lucius and Narcissa also came over. Narcissa hugged Draco and Mu Yan and said, "Kids, you did a great job."

Lucius raised his chin slightly and looked at Draco with praise.

Harry was also woken up in a daze, surrounded by various screams.

"Great, they're all okay."

"It was the warriors of Hogwarts who won."

Bagman loudly announced the result of the Triwizard Tournament, and then said something else but no one listened carefully.

Dumbledore helped Harry up and took him downstairs to rest.

Cedric glanced at Mu Yan who was hugging the Malfoy family from afar and lowered his eyelids.

"I'm fine, Professor, I'm fine, I just got knocked out, it seems Krum."

Harry's memory was still stuck on the time when Krum attacked others, and he thought that he might have been knocked unconscious at that time.

"Kid, you're fine. I'll take you downstairs to rest." After Dumbledore said this, he asked the professors to take the warriors back to rest.

In Dumbledore's office, Fudge, Moody, Snape and Professor McGonagall were all there. Harry was a little confused. He told them about his experience in the maze and then returned to the dormitory.

On the first day after the competition, you can see that Snape's mood has improved. The champion of the Triwizard Tournament is from Slytherin. What's more important is that Mu Yan told him that Voldemort died again.

The prize money for the Triwizard Tournament was one thousand gold Galleons. Mu Yan and Draco were both champions, and in the end, they each shared half of the prize money.

Cedric was interviewed by Dumbledore alone, and Cedric answered perfectly. He insisted that he was lost in the maze, and then he met the fainted Harry, and later he met Mu Yan and others who had received the trophy.

Perhaps it was because Cedric had such a good image that Dumbledore did not doubt it.

Moody found Mu Yan before Dumbledore.

In the office, Moody stared at Mu Yan fiercely: "Did anything happen when you got the trophy?"

"When we get to a cemetery, the one who killed you is your old master. Voldemort doesn't even have a nose, has no strength, and is a half-blood. Why do you follow him?" Mu Yan sat directly on the sofa and asked him with interest.

"Impossible! The Dark Lord will not die. What do you know? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Little Barty looked crazy.

"Have you ever considered changing the Dark Lord to do your job? It's better to be a little crazy. A genius madman like you works hard every day as soon as you open your eyes. It's better to make use of it if you die."

Mu Yan set up a barrier in the room and waved the magic wand gracefully in her hand. Deep blue flames surrounded the space where she was, and a giant blue flame snake hovered and roared in the sky.

"I don't believe in pure blood. Strength is everything. Little Barty, life or death?"

The flat wine jug in Moody's hand fell to the ground, his pupils trembled violently, his breathing became rapid, and after the shock he became completely crazy.

"You...really killed the Dark Lord?"

"You have killed him twice now. You should be thankful that I gave you a choice, while the only choice for Bellatrix was death."

Barty's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he said excitedly: "Did you do the Azkaban thing?"

"Easy to do."

"You rigged the Triwizard Tournament? You already knew who I was, right? That makes sense..."

"A Confusion Spell, or your idea."

"Hahahahaha…you're much crazier than me, hahaha…what do you need me to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I usually think of something as it comes. I may be interested in the Ministry of Magic in the future. Your father Crouch loves power. I think you have no objection to his downfall."

"Master, I couldn't ask for more."

Little Batty's eyes were full of excitement. He stepped into the blue flame without hesitation, walked to Mu Yan's side, bent his knees and crawled on the ground.

Anyone who passes through the Fiery Curse will be absolutely loyal to the Dark Magic, otherwise the dark magic will consume him in an instant.

Mu Yan glanced at him and said, "Show us the mark of the Dark Lord on your arm."

Little Batty quickly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the mark of a black snake and skull.

Mu Yan took out the magic wand and pressed it, her eyes narrowed slightly, and little Barty's face was distorted in pain.

After a while, Mu Yan retracted the wand. Little Barty was covered in cold sweat. He quickly looked at his arm and the mark of the Dark Lord had completely disappeared!

"Master, your magic power is strong. Would you like to bear the mark of the new generation of Dark Lord?" Little Barty used Moody's face again, looking ugly and evil.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

"No, no, I am thinking about you. I will recruit troops for you and try to attack the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible."

"No need. You are not allowed to act without my permission."

"Heart-crushing!" Mu Yan waved the magic wand coldly and taught him a lesson first.

Little Barty's face was distorted with pain. This was much more painful than Voldemort's Unforgivable Curse. The pain made him even more convinced of Mu Yan's power.

After the spell was lifted, Little Barty felt like he had died once.

"You're leaving school tomorrow. Dumbledore is probably already suspicious. Release the real Mad-Eye Moody before you leave."

"Also, you are not allowed to act without my permission."

After Mu Yan finished speaking, she stood up and looked at him with a dangerous look.

"Voldemort has fallen. He couldn't even take down Hogwarts. It's shameful for Death Eaters to associate with him. If you want to follow in the footsteps of the powerful, don't do stupid things."

Mu Yan said this coldly and sarcastically before removing the barrier and leaving the room.

Little Barty collapsed on the ground, looking at the ceiling with strange excitement, he couldn't wait to see Crouch's downfall, he hated his father, the new Dark Lord was really good, a true Slytherin pureblood.

Mu Yan walked around the castle for a while and went up the stairs to the astronomy tower on the top floor. From here, she could see Hagrid's cabin, a large pumpkin patch, the dangerous forbidden forest, and the occasional giant squid.

Draco should be showing off to others in the Slytherin common room how he won the championship. The spoiled young master is really adorable.

Life at Hogwarts should be safe for the next three years, as Voldemort doesn't have many Horcruxes left.

"Yan Mu, what a coincidence, you are here too." Cedric looked at Mu Yan's profile quietly.

It's a rare sunny day today. The sunlight shines through the glass onto Mu Yan, making her delicate face look even more mysterious and dreamy, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her.

"Dumbledore spoke to you?"

"He asked about what happened after the game, and I just said I was lost." Cedric moved closer as he spoke.

"You're supposed to be a hero..."

Cedric's breath caught before he could finish his words, his face quickly turned red, and he could smell a faint floral scent at the tip of his nose.

Mu Yan pushed him against the wall, grabbed his neck, and chuckled: "I'm not a hero, it's easy for me to kill you."

Mu Yan wanted to scare him so that he would stay away from her next time he saw her.

Cedric ignored the strength of Mu Yan's hand. He was only panicked for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face again. He even leaned forward and placed his hands on Mu Yan's hands that were pinching his neck. Then his ears turned red quietly.

Mu Yan quickly withdrew her hand: "But you will graduate soon, right? It's better for you to forget some things. Maybe one day, we may be opposites."

"No, I will never be your enemy." Cedric looked at Mu Yan seriously with his brown eyes.

Mu Yan suspected that he had masochistic tendencies. She respected that even a model student could have strange hobbies.

Before Mu Yan could answer, a familiar drawn-out tone came from behind her.

"What are you doing?" Draco's voice was chilly, probably because he was running so fast and was a little out of breath.