bat, grimm and the cat can fix it (Translation)

It was not planned that way

The landing was anything but gentle. Harry fell painfully to his knees. Besides, he felt sick. It was worse than the fireplace.
He felt the trophy being taken away from him. then he heard it clink and clang.
The boy rubbed his eyes and took a few deep breaths so as not to lose his dinner. Then he straightened up.
"If I had known it was that easy, I could have saved myself a lot of effort."
Harry searched the room for the person who had just spoken. He found that he was sitting in a kind of cage.
at last he had discovered his kidnapper.
"Great, the tooth ruins." He groaned.
Igor Karkaroff stepped closer to the cage.
“I caught you, you depend on my mercy. Do you really think it's so smart to insult me? the man growled.
Unfortunately, he opened his mouth so that you could have a good look at his bad teeth. The guy also had bad breath.
Harry tried not to concentrate on the sight and just breathed shallowly.
"If you'd wanted to kill me, you would have done it after I landed," he muttered.
Oh, of course Harry was scared, but there was one thing he'd learned from his relatives. Namely, never to show this sensation. thus you only gave your tormentor what he wanted.
"Naughty brat, I should put you under a torture curse."
“Do it, I have to see your teeth. And they don't smell like violets, either. merlin, why don't you get things done for you? It must hurt like hell. "
Karkaroff glared at Harry. But although he seemed very angry, he gave an answer.
“Do you seriously think I run around for fun? these are the effects of a curse that the Lord put on my neck at that time. And yes, I am in pain. "
Now the man had Harry's full attention. The boy even stepped closer to the bars and looked at the director.
“Voldemort put a curse on your teeth? Why that?"
The druid walked around the room sorting some items.
“Because I made the mistake of making fun of the condition of my own teeth. Unfortunately, the wrong people heard that and passed it on to him. "
"Ow." Harry muttered.

"Aren't you wondering why you're here?" The wizard changed the subject.
“And whether I wonder. but I doubt I'll get an answer. ”It came from the prisoner.
Harry had tried casting a spell, but should have realized it wouldn't work. His wand did nothing.
karkakoff laughed at this attempt.
“Your powers don't work in this thing. This is the same principle as with the cells in Azkaban. Only without dementors. "
"Which means a clear improvement."
Igor did not go into the words of his prisoner.
"You are here because I need something from you," the wizard then explained.
"And, since you had to kidnap me for this, I assume that I would not have given it to you voluntarily.the boy concluded.
"Right. But even if I did, Snape would never have let me near you. I've tried it a few times, but this jug kept me from doing it. "
"He's not a woodlice, he's my father.Harry immediately mutinied.
Igor laughed disparagingly.
"The guy was a Death Eater, he was one of those people who wanted to kill you, and now he cares about you, hard to believe."
Harry shook his head.
"Severus, never wanted to kill me, he fought for the right to use black magic. That hardly had anything to do with me.
but he told me that you wanted to deliver him to the knife at your trial in order to pull your own head out of the noose. "
“I whistled off a lot of Death Eaters. So as not to have to go to jail. Among other things, Crouch's son. or, why do you think your minister is so bad at me? ”the man growled at him.
“Because you are shoddy towards your students, that's why. even if you betrayed his son, it was his own decision to kill his mother. "
Karkaroff looked at the boy in surprise.
“The man didn't take it that easily back then. he raged and ordered his Aurors to use the Unforgivables against the Death Eaters. "
Harry nodded.
“I know all that. But tell me something else. "
The man just looked at the boy invitingly.
“How did you know I would be first at the cup? Anyone else could have won it too. What would you have done if Victor had shown up here? "
Contrary to what he had guessed, this question did not seem to bother the director. on the contrary, he started laughing.
“There was no such risk. The portkey was aimed only at you. For that I just needed something from your body. "
"Like a poly potion," Harry muttered.
"Exactly, but since I couldn't get hold of you I had to help myself differently."
The man looked furiously at his druid staff, which showed clear bite marks.
"Is that why you messed with Beast?" Harry said, stunned.
“Exactly, you've been dragging that thing around with you the whole time. So it was the easiest method. At least I thought, but this stupid part had to fight back. "
Harry couldn't help himself, he just had to laugh. but immediately he became serious again.
"Still, someone else could have won."
“That's right, but the way you guys work together, I was sure that each of you would hold this thing. just to show how you don't care about this great tournament. "
Now the man was in an extremely bad mood again.