Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

"that's it."

Professor Flitwick wiped his wand with some palpitations, as if there was something dirty on it. Then he controlled the steel supports to slowly fall, and gently placed the huge body of the basilisk on the ground: "Merlin, this feeling is really..."

Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout also frowned, their faces a little ugly - as Hogwarts professors who face a group of underage children every day, and they don't teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, they are undoubtedly divorced. The group of people who are the furthest away from black magic. And the black magic of black magic like the Killing Curse is almost impossible to think about. Although their high level of magic allows them to easily control this spell, the actual feeling of using it... is probably similar to eating a fly, and they feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Well, at least we got a complete basilisk!"

Professor Kettleburn's face was still a little pale at first, but all the negative emotions disappeared the moment he saw the basilisk. He excitedly ran around the basilisk while shouting: "Is there anything in particular you want to think about?" The part you want to study? I’ll leave it for you during the anatomy and segmentation!”

"Blood, venom."

Snape replied immediately - he did not change his expression after casting the Killing Curse, and his heart did not waver.

"As for me, the eyeballs and nerves, and some of the epidermis as well..." Professor Flitwick immediately stopped feeling sleepy when he heard about the basilisk, and he counted on his fingers.

"I want an eye too."

Professor Sprout followed closely: "I have to refer to the magic improvement antidote there and try to make the petrified students recover as soon as possible."

Professor McGonagall blinked - she wanted eyes too.

"Then I want some bones and flesh first."

She could only sigh helplessly, and then looked at Professor Sprout next to her: "Pomona, you can lend me your eyeballs after you finish researching them. I have several transfiguration experiments that may require them. A powerful petrification curse..."

"no problem."

Professor Sprout responded happily - it seems that the Killing Curse's influence on her is not as strong as the enthusiasm of a whole basilisk.

"cough."

Seeing that the professors were becoming more and more enthusiastic in their discussions, and were about to urge Professor Kettleburn to perform an dissection on the spot, Dumbledore interrupted their academic discussion with a dry cough: "The dissection will have to wait for a while. Besides - we have to show the basilisk to the whole school first to make the students feel at ease. Maybe we also need to publicize it to the society... By the time we can actually dissect it, it will be almost the end of the semester."

"ah……"

The professors sighed with more or less disappointment.

"But,"

Dumbledore changed his face with a smile and added: "In order to allow the petrified students to recover quickly, I think it is reasonable to remove an eyeball in advance for research..."

"oh--"

"But that eyeball must be used for research first... Pomona, Severus, with the basilisk eyeball as a reference, how long will it take for you to develop an antidote..."

"It depends on the specific difficulty of the magic, but it should not take more than three months." Professor Sprout thought for a while and replied, and Snape nodded in approval.

"ah……"

The professors sighed again - seeing a precious basilisk eyeball but not being able to touch it for two to three months, what is the difference between this and torture?

"But don't forget,"

Dumbledore looked at the behavior of these professors who would never show up in school in amusement, and added again: "There is a complete basilisk skin at the door of the secret room, and Professor Kettleburn made the basilisk corpse During the preservation process, we will also clean up a lot of things first, such as venom and blood... These materials are enough for you to be busy for a while, right?"

"oh--"

…

Outside the door of the secret room, a group of students looked at the professors on the other side of the soundproof barrier with bewildered expressions. They sighed as if they were having a convulsion, and then waved their arms excitedly...

"What are they discussing?" Harry looked at Hermione subconsciously and asked in confusion.

"Who knows." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Compared to this, what I want to know more is..."

Ron handed the pen in his hand to Avada, trotted over to Baron, poked him, and asked quietly: "Do you still have the device that recorded Lockhart?"

Balon was stunned: "No, what's wrong?"

"I want to record Snape now and play it on a loop in the lounge..."

"..."

"I have to say something for Fred and George,"

Avada, who was drawing sniffs on the twins' faces with a pen, turned around and imitated their frivolous tone: "How can the rest room be enough? A real brave man should show this video in the entire auditorium..."

"Just what I wanted."

Ron nodded vigorously: "While bringing great joy to the whole school, I can also receive several years of confinement. If Fred and George really do this, I can wake up laughing in my dream..."

"Are you really brothers?" Baron looked sideways.

"It's not that a real brother can't say this."

Avada returned the pen in her hand to Ron and watched him continue to draw the turtle.

At this time, the sound insulation barrier was suddenly opened.

Professor McGonagall came over, originally planning to tell them to prepare to return, but after seeing the twin statues of turtles and Sniffs all over their bodies, they were stunned, and suppressed what they were about to say. Then other professors filed out - Professor Kettleburn also added a salamander to George's face, and followed the large group to the complete basilisk shed skin, and then let it levitate and fly in. A seamless stretch pocket created by Dumbledore on site.

"that's it."

Dumbledore nodded and waved his hand to make Fox appear next to him: "Now you can let Fox take you back - come, work in pairs, hold on to each other's arms..."

Red flames flashed frequently in the dark secret room. Fox could send a group of people out of the secret room about every two seconds. Soon, everyone who entered the secret room was sent back to the door of the abandoned bathroom.

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore!"

Seeing Dumbledore finally emerge from the flames, Hagrid quickly stepped forward: "You are back! Basilisk..."

"already solved."

Dumbledore stroked his beard with a smile: "We will dispose of the basilisk's body later and hang it in the hall to show to all students... It will be left to you and Silvanus."

"No problem, Professor!"

Hagrid suddenly became excited and his voice was three times louder.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing."

Dumbledore looked at Hagrid, and his originally excited eyes dimmed: "I have figured out what happened fifty years ago and got some evidence... Maybe after a while, you can regain your innocence. Yes, Hagrid."

"...Huh?" Hagrid's eyes widened instantly.

"And, Madam Pomfrey,"

He turned to look at Madam Pomfrey next to Hagrid: "When I was searching the Malfoy Manor, I found a house elf. He should be from the Malfoy family... But when I found him, he had... He is wearing a piece of clothing, all his memories have been deleted, he has not eaten or drank for an unknown amount of time, and he is dying and comatose in a basement... He is currently in the school hospital, please take care of him later."

"OK."

Madam Pomfrey nodded slightly.

"Then what happens next..."

Dumbledore took a deep breath, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "It's the turn of those guys who caused harm to the school to pay the price."