Exciting and compact part, full immersion! The conflict between Harry and Ron really makes me feel distressed...I was forced to participate in the game, experienced a brief victory, and the joy of competition. In the end, the honest and kind Hufflepuff boy died in front of Harry. Amidst laughter and music, Harry curled up, hugged the dead Cedric tightly, and kept sobbing.
Harry in this movie is helpless and still lonely. His crying, bewildered voice was heartbreaking. The misunderstanding of loneliness, the glory of loneliness, the lonely face of the death of friends and the resurrection of the enemy, and the last truth alone. Harry is a child, not a piece of meat.
Harry was deceived, he was deceived by the professors who used him as bait, by the seemingly glorious Triwizard Tournament, and by the Death Eaters who deliberately let him go to the end.
The Goblet of Fire is the holy grail of vanity. What he finally got was not victory, but emptiness and tears.
The people in the game have their own goals, and only Harry's friends sincerely hope that he can complete the dangerous game without incident.
This is also the year when the feelings of 14-year-old teenagers began to sprout. The awkward and shy feelings of Ron and Hermione, Harry's awkward invitation and the disappointment of being rejected, a ball of young girls dancing lightly. This work is full of youth.
At the same time as the melody of hope and growth, the Dark Lord was resurrected. The deep shadows under the freshness, and the beginning of another tragedy.
I really can't bear to look down. I really hope Harry can enjoy the days of learning and adventurous with his friends for a while. I really hope this story doesn't come to an end so soon.
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