Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

The figure in front of him has no trace of disguised face, his mental state is quite natural, and the incompleteness in his soul is almost impossible to copy - there is no doubt that he is the real one, the one Avada knows. Benjamin Baker.

"Wait a moment!"

Avada simply removed the attack magic and instead created a thick iron armor spell, and in an instant, the spiritual power carried by this body reached its maximum. Then, he chose a place quite far away from Baker and jumped out of the space mezzanine, and shouted loudly as soon as he came into contact with the air...

"I know you - you're Benjamin Baker, director of the International League for the Defense of the Dark Arts, right?"

"you know me?"

Hearing a sudden sound behind him, Baker made a dodge reflexively and then turned around. A solid shield appeared in front of him at some point. He frowned as he stared at Crewe Imprey's face.

"I've heard of you. You are the kind of person who specializes in chasing dark wizards and has a sense of justice, right? Then I think there may be some misunderstanding between us - you shouldn't be a collaborator of werewolves. Are you here to keep an eye on that child?"

"you know?"

"Just found out."

Avada deliberately appeared to be more relaxed, lowered the wand in her hand, and shrugged: "I have done some research on werewolves, and it is not difficult for me to distinguish them... So now let's change I asked, why are you here, Mr. Baker?”

Baker still maintained the shield in front of him with a solemn expression, as if he would immediately strike out if he noticed something was wrong: "Since you have also discovered this matter, there is no need to hide it from you. I will stay here to keep an eye on you. , I want to catch that wolf——"

boom! ! !

The ground where Avada was standing suddenly exploded violently, and a large ball of hot flames burst out from under the broken earth, throwing Avada's body into the air mercilessly. Immediately afterwards, the flames suddenly twisted together and turned into a long rope that flew towards Avada who was still floating in the air, tying him up tightly.

Boom.

With a muffled sound, the object that was tightly bound by the red rope finally fell back to the already broken ground - it was a stone.

The next moment, Baker's body, which was mostly behind the shield with a proud smile on his face, turned into a little bit of light and dissipated out of thin air - it was an illusion.

From the beginning to the end, the offensive consciousness in Baker's mental state never dissipated. He had always planned to directly question the uniform in front of him. Naturally, the realistic illusion could not hide from Avada's magical senses, allowing him to easily take corresponding countermeasures...

The flame rope that tied the stone seemed to have lost its power to maintain it. It exploded with a roar and then disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding ground shook slightly, as if some fierce battle was taking place underground. After a while, the ground suddenly turned into a small lake, and then two figures simultaneously broke through the water and rushed out...

In an instant, the space within a radius of tens of meters intersected with each other, and dense magical rays of light reflected each other. Various natural phenomena that could not coexist in ordinary times also gathered together at this moment - cumulonimbus clouds suddenly condensed in the sky. , a kind of blue-light raindrops began to fall, and then were blown away by a strong wind mixed with sharp blades; the lake water on the ground had long been frozen into ice, and the ice surface cracked from time to time, and hot magma or tough liquid poured out. vines; countless transparent blades floating in the air, ready to harvest the lives of either of the two at any time...

‘It’s amazing! ’

While desperately responding to Baker's attack, Avada used the remaining 20% ​​of his mental power to sigh: Four years ago, he had to read the guide, lay out traps in advance, and add Baron. The cooperation with the Room of Requirement can barely bring down a weakened version of the fake Professor Baker - but now?

After only four years, he was able to sustain himself for quite some time under the unrelenting attack of Baker himself!

Although this kind of support is quite passive, he is basically forced to dodge and defuse Baker's attacks and is unable to effectively fight back. Moreover, he relies on his magical senses to predict, his body can directly receive some magic spells, and he is familiar with Baker in advance. Fighting style and so on, there are a lot of advantages...but at least he survived!

This is a full-strength attack from a dean-level wizard—rounding it up, he and the dean are evenly matched!

"There's no need to keep fighting, Mr. Baker!"

He originally wanted to use his signature mental link to transmit information to Baker to see if he could make a small loophole, but Baker's mind was tightly protected by Occlumency - so he had no choice but to use The most primitive method cried out.

Anyway, under his spell, everyone in the hut was sleeping soundly. In addition, the place where they were fighting was far enough away from their family, so there was no need to worry about making too much noise and being discovered...

“I know about you—I know Shafiq!”

"Um?!"

The effect was immediate - after these words were spoken, most of the colorful magic in the sky and on the ground suddenly disappeared, allowing Avada to finally see clearly Baker's astonished face.

"You made a Horcrux when you were teaching at Hogwarts. It was a black crystal ball, right? He didn't tell me directly, but I can guess it - when you knew that the crystal ball could withstand strong fire I have a guess, and it ended up directly sealing Voldemort’s soul!”

Taking advantage of Baker's daze, Avada immediately poured out the words in his mouth like a barrage of words: "And I also know that making Horcruxes does not necessarily require malicious murder. Someone told me the relevant knowledge! So I know you are not a dark wizard..."

"You...are you Mr. Shafiq's?"

Baker interrupted Avada with a dull look on his face: "You were entrusted by him? Then why didn't I receive any news from my side? And we have clearly found out the matter, and there is no need for more people to participate here. !”

"You will disrupt the original plan - does the principal know about this?"

"..."

"???"

The huge amount of information caused Avada's brain to shut down for a moment.

What the hell? ? ?

Baron has always been in touch with Professor Baker? Baker even had to call him sir? And they all belong to that mysterious "school" organization and are also investigating the recent werewolf incident?

The big boss is actually next to me? ?

"With all due respect, Mr. Baker...the 'Mr. Shafiq' you are talking about, what is his full name?"

After a moment of downtime, Avada tentatively asked.

"Johnson Shafiq? It is necessary to verify in this low-level way..."

Before he was halfway through speaking, Baker suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes suddenly became strange: "Who are you talking about Shafiq?"

"Baron Shafiq, I am his distant uncle."

"..."