Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Over the next week or so, a student suddenly fell into coma about every two or three days. And someone from Hufflepuff has finally been hit, and there are already two or three people lying in the school hospital.

However, there has never been another bad incident like Slytherin's direct five-kill incident.

Just as the students had speculated before, the victims of this incident did not distinguish between colleges, grades, bloodlines, or grades. They were completely random, all beings were equal, and there was no motive. Many students and professors even suspected that some strange magical animal had sneaked into the school. Hagrid, Kettleburn, and Rolf worked hard for a long time, but still found nothing.

In this atmosphere, almost everyone realized that this incident was unusual, and the most direct reaction was that the special regulations promulgated by Dumbledore were surprisingly effective - even the Gryffindor people There are no more night trips, which makes the administrator Filch feel a little depressed, saying frankly that half of the fun in life is missing.

However, this still cannot change the reality that students continue to fall.

And in this atmosphere where everyone was in danger, Avada was finally determined to be discharged from the hospital by Madam Pomfrey.

"You have not completely recovered now, but the injury will no longer affect your normal study and life, so you still have to maintain the living habits you had when you were recovering from your injury..."

Before Avada left, Madam Pomfrey was still tirelessly reminding her of things to pay attention to.

"Don't take mental potions such as intelligence enhancers and uplifting potions, sleep no less than eight hours a day, don't over-cast spells, and don't have extreme mood swings..."

"Well, that's it. Goodbye and have a nice life."

"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey. Goodbye."

Avada was a little tired and put on normal robes. After saying goodbye to Madam Pomfrey, she finally saw the light of day again - now he only felt shaken when walking.

This was not only due to him being bedridden for a long time, but also because his mental strength had not completely recovered as Madam Pomfrey said. Although the remaining injuries were not serious, they still could not be ignored and could still get worse. The potion had almost no effect, so Madam Pomfrey reminded him to take care of himself. According to her, it will take at least half a year to fully recover from these injuries.

However, with Avada's real-time monitoring and conditioning, almost a month is actually enough. But this also means that he has to endure negative states such as slower thinking, reduced learning efficiency, lack of energy, reduced combat effectiveness, etc. for a month...

…

"...So, the potion developed by Professor Snape and Professor Sprout is actually not very effective?"

Listening to the sighs of her roommates in the dormitory, Avada was greatly surprised.

"We can't ask for too much. After all, this is only the first stage of treatment. The purpose is just to revive them..."

Stebbins was lying on the bed throwing pillows in boredom - the time for students to return to the common room has been greatly advanced. They should have been in the library or kitchen at this time: "It is said that they have to wait until they fully recover. About two weeks."

"So did you get any useful information?"

"It is said that they all heard a faint scream before they fell into coma. Professor Dumbledore also reminded us to take more precautions."

Xia Bi threw a Bibi multi-flavor bean into her mouth, chewed it and said vaguely: "Professor Sprout also suspected that her mandrake had escaped, and for this reason, he asked us all to go to the greenhouse. I helped with the inspection, but nothing was found in the end."

"I also heard that this matter has spread to the outside world and has alerted the school board. They are all urging Dumbledore to resolve the matter as soon as possible. If it is delayed any longer, the school board will personally intervene..."

"School Board?"

Avada suddenly became alert: "Which school director is in charge?"

"It is said to be Marcel Flint, Marcus's cousin. After all, his nephew is also in a coma, so naturally he has the biggest reaction."

"What about other people's attitudes?"

"Who knows this? We are not members of the school board...suck it~"

As he spoke, Summers took a multi-flavored bean from Xia Bi and threw it into his mouth. Then he was sore that he had a mask of pain. It took him a long time to regain his composure: "Huh... maybe you can ask Ask Baron or Susan, they should know something."

"But it's outrageous to think about it. Even Dumbledore can't solve the problem for a while, so what if the school board personally intervenes?"

"That's right……"

The dormitory immediately became quiet again. Avada also began to calculate the information he had just obtained in his mind——

'The reaction of the school board sounds like normal behavior, and there is no sign of abnormality for the time being. ’

‘I don’t know what role Lucius Malfoy plays in it? How much does Draco Malfoy know? I have to ask Balon to find out...'

'The screams that can cause mental disorder... It does sound like mandrakes or witchbirds, but if it was just like this, the professors should have caught it long ago, and the oil painting can also be seen directly... Was the basilisk replaced by them? ’

'But it's not right. Not only did the secret room disappear, but Myrtle's death was also inconsistent with this incident. The cry of an adult mandrake can kill, but Myrtle only felt dizzy before she died. Why? ’

‘Does everything happening now have anything to do with the original work? ’

‘Forget it, there is too little information, I can’t figure it out. It is better to concentrate on studying the soul-calling magic and solve the hidden dangers of the diary as soon as possible. However, with such an injury, the progress of the research will be delayed for a while, but it will be worth it in the end...'

‘Now I can directly see the origin of the soul. After the injury is healed, will my research speed on Horcruxes be as fast as the sky? ’

After being able to directly see the origin of the soul, Avada discovered that the origin of the soul also had an internal structure - the lines he saw that were like natural crystals. According to his observation, the lines in the origin of each person's soul are different, but they also follow the same basic framework, similar to the situation of spiritual power and vitality, but much more complicated.

And he was finally able to see the fragment of Voldemort's soul hidden inside Harry.

What surprised him was that the lines in the soul fragment actually had traces of artificial modification. One of the lines was very different from everyone he had ever seen, and it was also different from Harry's own soul. Goulian - if he guessed correctly, it should be the so-called "Parseltongue".

A talent can be engraved into the soul and passed down from generation to generation...

At that moment, Avada had a definite understanding of the level of the four founders of Hogwarts, at least Salazar Slytherin himself, for the first time.

'But considering that he is a descendant of the Peverell brothers, the makers of the Deathly Hallows, it seems reasonable to have such a level...'

"Hey wait?"

Avada was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up——

"Speaking of the Deathly Hallows... Could it be that there is a structure similar to Parseltongue on the Deathly Hallows, so I can't see anything by looking at the magic structure alone? Is it possible that the same is true for Thestrals??"