Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

"...What size have they reached now?"

Avada asked with some difficulty.

"We have not yet obtained the complete list of those attacked, but the conclusions drawn based on searches and statistics may not be accurate - but judging from the current situation, the scope of their attack should not be very large."

Baker shook his head and responded: "After all, the targets of the attack need to be carefully selected - they must be people with a certain value and status who are worthy of spending an expensive bottle of wolfsbane potion every month to control them, and they must also have family heirs and children. You cannot be too old, at least not old enough to enroll in Hogwarts, otherwise the professor will most likely detect clues... These are restrictions that are difficult to avoid."

"So, based on the list we have compiled, they should only be acting on a small scale."

Mr. Trimble, who had once tested Avada, also added in a low voice: "This is why we only released the news of installing anti-Apparition restrictions in small and medium-sized pure-blood families and wealthy groups - —In this case, blindly expanding the scale is more likely to cause accidents.”

"Did you release that information?"

Avada couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"This is one of the few things that can be done at the moment, especially when there is no breakthrough in technology yet."

Baker nodded: "And there is also a certain fishing purpose, to see if we can attract werewolves to come and attack in the name of installing a ban, or do some tricks in the ban - you were once our key surveillance target."

"And he was removed from the suspect list just a few days ago."

Trimble said in a muffled voice.

"...because I came into contact with the interviewer who was attacked when I was going through the formalities?"

Avada pointed to the small wooden house in the distance with a light on with a strange expression: "At that time, you suspected that I was here to contact him or something else?"

"Actually, it still is."

"...And what about the real culprit? Have you figured out who is behind the scenes? Who provided Greyback with the technology to go crazy at any time, as well as the materials and potion masters to make so many wolfsbane potions?"

"There is no conclusion yet on this. We can only speculate that it was done by some dark wizards, and suspect that several pure-blood families were involved."

After speaking, Baker weighed the wand in his hand: "I think I have disclosed enough information. In fact, we have even exposed half of the organizational structure to you. This is already a considerable degree of trust - So are you going to go with us to see Mr. Johnson Shafiq to prove your credibility, or are you going to continue fighting with us?"

"...Where are we going? Shafiq Manor or somewhere else?"

"It won't be easy to explain for a while."

Seeing that Avada had put away her wand and was not playing any other tricks secretly, the expressions of Baker and the two people around him also relaxed a little, and they waved their hands to repair the broken ground: "Just follow up. .”

As he spoke, he took out an old-fashioned key with a metallic luster from his pocket, reached forward with his arm, and then gently inserted it into the empty air in front of him. The key actually disappeared into the air. In the middle, the entire front end disappeared out of thin air, and even made a "click" sound like a lock being opened.

Then as Baker turned the key as if he were really opening the door, and then pulled hard - an invisible door was opened by Baker, and bright lights were revealed from behind the door, allowing people to see the spacious space inside. …

‘What a brilliant space technology! ’

Avada, who witnessed all this with his magical senses, couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

That key is a reverse "door key" - a general door key will instantly teleport the user to the destination, but this key has the exact opposite effect. It will directly pull the space of the destination to the user's destination. in front of the user, thus creating an “any door” that can be opened anytime, anywhere!

This not only avoids the problems of the number of times the door key can be used, the number of people it can carry, and the problem of being able to teleport only once, but it can also break through all space restrictions and apply protective magic to the target location at will, without having to worry about accidentally blocking the return to the city. function. The cost of doing this is an extremely high technical threshold and an extremely difficult production method - before seeing this technology with his own eyes, Avada had not even thought about it in this direction!

How many genius-level people are there in their organization? !

"come in."

Baker didn't pay attention to Avada's slightly surprised expression, but stepped into the door first and waved to him to come in. Avada also came to her senses after a brief surprise, and walked in very cooperatively - the mental state of the three Bakers did not show that they wanted to harm him, and the person hidden behind this door Several magics were also shut down after detecting Baker's identity.

The moment her body crossed the invisible door frame, Avada didn't feel the slightest feeling of traveling through space. It was much more comfortable than the squeezing feeling of the Apparition and the dragging feeling of the door key. It was as if the two spaces were really integrated. As one body - this once again confirms the power of their space technology.

On the other side of the door is a spacious hall - not so much a hall, it is more like an indoor square: it is as big as a stadium, with the ceiling hanging about ten meters high, and several beautiful lights. Crystal lamps hung above, illuminating the entire hall. The ground is covered with dark oak floors, and there is a large carpet in the middle. There is a piano and some sofas and bookshelves on it. It seems to be a small rest area, and there are several young people in their early twenties sitting there. Chat or read.

At the very edge of the hall, there are several doors two or three people high on the wall that seems to be made of marble. It seems that the size of this space is far beyond Avada's imagination...

"Wait a minute, this space..."

After noticing something, Avada suddenly turned her head and looked at Baker with great shock: "This place is completely made with the Traceless Stretch Spell? The most advanced Traceless Stretch Spell?!"

"As expected of an expert in space, you can tell at a glance."

Baker nodded approvingly: "Yes, this is a space that does not exist in the real world at all - there is no need for disembodiment restrictions here, because except for specific opening methods, there is no way to enter this space that is different from reality. In the isolated space, the teleportation of Apparition, Portkey, Phoenix and Elf are all like this... Come with me, Mr. Shafiq should be here now."

——It seems that they forgot to block the disappearing cabinet, otherwise Avada would have been disconnected immediately.