As soon as she entered the door, she ran straight towards Harry.

The main thing was that Harry looked so miserable. He was covered in dirt and his robe had become tattered strips, like a mop. Blood was constantly flowing from his legs.

On the other hand, Kyle's clothes were even cleaner than those of some professors, such as Blake and Moody.

Madam Pomfrey even thought that Harry was the brave one who passed the maze, and Kyle was just there to watch the fun.

However, with a serious and responsible attitude, Madam Pomfrey checked Kyle's body and gave him a bottle of potion that could restore his spirits.

Mmm... as unpalatable as always.

Ten minutes later, in the school hospital.

Harry was lying on the hospital bed. The wound on his leg had healed, and he had a pair of new glasses on his face that Professor McGonagall had just gotten him.

After Madam Pomfrey left, Sirius couldn't wait to ask, "What on earth happened!"

Harry put down the hot cocoa in his hand and told him exactly what had happened since he was taken away.

After hearing Voldemort's unique way of resurrection, everyone gasped. There was actually such magic.

"I think I've heard of it."

Professor Moody's blue magic eyes kept moving.

"In the Middle Ages, someone invented an extremely evil ritual in order to resurrect the despicable Herpo. I think this should be it."

"So, has Voldemort really returned?" asked Sirius.

"I don't know." Professor Moody shook his head. "After Dumbledore comes back... Oh, he's already here."

As he was speaking, the door of the school hospital was opened again and Dumbledore walked in from outside.

But the moment they saw him, everyone's heart sank.

Dumbledore seemed to have experienced a great battle. His face looked terrible, his robes were gone, and his left hand was burnt black.

There are only a few people in the entire magical world who can make him so embarrassed.

Professor Moody's magic eye turned, "Fiercefyre?"

"Well, I was careless for a moment." Dumbledore raised his left hand and tapped it with his wand.

The black part on his hand began to fade and soon returned to its original appearance.

But no one present was happy.

"So, it's really... You-Know-Who?" Sirius asked dryly.

"Perhaps it is difficult for you to accept..." Dumbledore raised his head, "Yes, he is back."

The school hospital fell into silence.

Dumbledore's words completely confirmed the authenticity of the news.

"Professor, you didn't kill him?" Harry asked eagerly.

"I'm sorry." Dumbledore shook his head. "Tom didn't intend to fight me to the death there. He ran away, just like he did more than ten years ago.

"And I have to admit that his means of escaping are better than before."

Dumbledore seemed to want to ease the tense atmosphere in the school hospital, but the effect was not satisfactory. Everyone looked as if they were worried about something.

"professor."

At this time, Kyle said: "Should I go to the Quidditch field? The Triwizard Tournament should not be over yet."

"Yeah, that's what I was going to say."

Dumbledore said, "Minerva, Alastor, you'd better go back quickly. No matter what happens next, the game must continue."

Professor McGonagall and Professor Moody nodded and walked out of the school hospital one after another.

It didn't matter to Sirius and Snape, but they were considered the safety officers for the third event, and if Dumbledore's Patronus hadn't told them that something was wrong, the two would never have left the maze.

Now that Kyle and Harry are back, they naturally have to go back.

"Oh, and this one."

After the two left, Dumbledore took out a trophy.

"You forgot it on the top of the mountain. Your championship doesn't count without the trophy."

"Should I take it?" Kyle asked.

"Although this is also possible, I have a better way to make the game look more reasonable."

Dumbledore tapped it with his wand. "Mentos!"

Then he continued, "I have to go back now too. The time is five minutes, and then just put your hand on it...see you later."

After saying that, Dumbledore also left.

The only ones left in the hospital wing were Kyle, Harry, and their two mortal enemies, Sirius and Snape.

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Obviously, even the news of Voldemort's comeback could not temporarily resolve the hatred between the two men.

"Snotlout, aren't you going to tell your master?" Sirius mocked, "Tell him that Harry is here, in Hogwarts!"

Snape rarely remained silent. He looked at Sirius coldly, then his gaze stayed on Kyle for a moment, then he stood up and left with Dumbledore.

"I really don't understand why Headmaster Dumbledore lets you stay here at this time!" Sirius said loudly on purpose.

Snape heard it, but did not pause.

Sirius didn't look at Harry until he had completely disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"Remember, stay away from Snape in the future, and never stay alone with him."

Although Harry was a little confused, he nodded anyway. After all, he had done the same thing before.

Then he looked at Kyle and the Triwizard Cup placed on the ground.

"Congratulations on winning the Triwizard Tournament," he said, "I knew it would be you."

Harry had witnessed Kyle's strength more than once, especially the giant dragon made of fire that he saw ten minutes ago.

Although he didn't know what the spell was, the terrible feeling of oppression was so frightening that Harry still felt a chill in his spine when he thought about it even now.

"Thank you, see you later." Kyle said, "I think Professor Dumbledore may have something else to ask us."

"I know," said Harry.

If I guessed correctly, he should repeat what he just said to Professor McGonagall.

When the time was almost up, Kyle walked over to the Triwizard Cup and grabbed the handle on the side of the trophy.

The scene before my eyes changed instantly.

Kyle felt himself being drowned by waves of sound, with cheers and the sounds of fireworks exploding everywhere in his ears.

He returned to the edge of the maze, and everyone around him was shouting his name.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the champion of the Triwizard Tournament has been decided." Ludo Bagman's voice came from the commentary desk.

He spoke in a low voice and was a little absent-minded... but no one cared about that, everyone was cheering to their heart's content.

Kyle raised the Triwizard Cup in his hand, and the noise around him instantly became louder.

He looked towards the audience. Dumbledore had changed into a new robe and was clapping with a smile, but he was now standing in the seat Karkaroff had taken before. His original seat was occupied by Cornelius Fudge.

The Minister of Magic is here too? He really loves to join in the fun.

Kyle looked away and soon found Connor in the stands.

She was waving her hands and jumping and shouting, while Fred and George were busy setting off fireworks, and Cedric, who was standing next to her, was excitedly waving a flag with a Hufflepuff badger on it.

(End of this chapter)