Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Almost at the same time that Dumbledore appeared in the principal's office accompanied by flames again, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

He straightened his clothes and shouted towards the door. The crowd also opened in response to his words, and Professor McGonagall walked out from behind with a worried look on his face.

"Have you sent them there yet, Albus?"

She looked at the empty principal's office and was stunned for a moment before reacting quickly.

"certainly."

Dumbledore nodded casually.

"But……"

Professor McGonagall hesitated for a long time before wiggling his eyebrows and asking: "Aren't you worried that they will do something dangerous? Don't forget, that stone wall requires the wizard to hurt himself to open, and in the lake behind And they are all inferi…”

"So I specifically asked them to open that door permanently without harming themselves."

Dumbledore laughed: "Don't worry, they will probably treat this so-called 'assessment' as the most important thing in their lives, and they will definitely not ignore or violate any of the requirements. This is why I want them to To deal with that magic - this kind of situation can better stimulate their potential, make their minds more active, and better learn the things I left behind, isn't it?"

"You really spend your whole life thinking about teaching."

Professor McGonagall shook her head helplessly.

"This is my duty... As for the Inferi, there is no need to worry. According to my estimate, it will take them about a week or so to completely break the magic. We only need to check the progress regularly and find out that they are about to succeed. Just give me a little reminder when it’s time.”

"One week?!"

Professor McGonagall was surprised: "So fast? How many students? I can't guarantee that I can achieve this speed!"

"It stands to reason that this level of magic cannot be handled by students at all. Even if you leave relevant knowledge and instruments in the tent, won't it still take time for them to learn?"

"You have to try to believe in the potential of students, Minerva."

Dumbledore smiled slyly, and then changed the subject quite naturally: "Oh, by the way, speaking of students, Sirius and Pettigrew each received some very interesting news some time ago..."

…

Inside a cave by the sea.

The seven students looked at me and I looked at you. No one knew how to speak first. The atmosphere seemed slightly awkward - they had not yet realized what had just happened.

"Ahem, everyone,"

In the end, it was Percy, the student union president with the most management experience and the highest status, who spoke first. He cleared his throat and looked around with his usual serious eyes: "Our time now is very precious. Every time we push the research progress forward, the first impression of us by those academic giants will be better - —It is no longer just a matter of personal or academic honor, it is directly related to our future achievements."

"I'll make a long story short - so, everyone, we have to seize the time and take action instead of sitting around here. Professor Dumbledore has already taken care of safety and life, and we just need to try our best to cooperate and use the highest level of Efficiency, just break the magic as quickly as possible. Before that, we shouldn't be delayed by anything!"

"Now, I suggest that everyone go back to their respective tents to see what the 'helpful things' Professor Dumbledore said are, and then come back for further discussion - do you have anything else to say? "

"no problem."

"Then I'll go back to the tent first."

The people present were all the top smart people in Hogwarts, and naturally they would not waste time on all kinds of irrelevant things, so after agreeing with what Percy said, they immediately climbed into the tent in twos and threes. Even the two students from Slytherin did not feel that they were ordered by Gryffindor to say anything - firstly, what Percy said was indeed reasonable, and his own level was convincing; secondly, it was casual Now that the basilisk incident has passed, the atmosphere between Gryffindor and Slytherin has indeed eased a little.

Although it is really only a little bit, it is so small that it has no impact at all on the students who are not on good terms with each other. The first-year students have also accepted the traditional college culture of hostility to each other, but it is enough for them to have no psychology at this moment. Obstacles cooperated.

"See you later, Ken."

"Well, see you later, Rolf."

Rolf Scamander, who was next to Avada, quickly set up the tent first, said hello to him and then got in. And Avada finally finished her tent after working for a while, then opened the door curtain and walked in.

"Oh, the environment is nice."

As soon as he entered the room, he was a little surprised by the unexpected furnishings inside the tent.

This is almost like a spacious hotel room, and the entire space is warm and dry, as if the cold sea breeze outside has no effect on it. Furniture such as beds, tables, chairs, and fireplaces are all available, and you can even take a bath in the bathroom. In addition to these, the most eye-catching thing is a large pile of books that have been placed on the table, as well as several strange-looking devices - these are probably the help left by Dumbledore.

However, Avada did not look at those things directly. Instead, she circled around the tent and waved her wand around.

"The quality of the Seamless Stretching Spell is good."

He quickly ended his actions, thinking to himself and nodded: "But the details are still a bit rough... It is definitely not Dumbledore's homemade product, it should be a mass-produced product. But judging from the decoration, it should be quite high-end. Is it? I remember that according to the market price, this tent can be worth more than ten or even dozens of galleons, right?"

"It's so easy for space experts to make money..."

While lamenting the world, he did not forget the most important task now. He walked straight to the table and started reading the books.

""Detailed Explanation of Cutting-Edge Ritual", "Changes in the Magic Structural Effect of Blood Under the Influence of Mental Power", "Twenty Common Black Magic Rituals", "Psychology of Pain"..."

"Sure enough, what we have to face is the magic that requires harming oneself in order to pass."

After just glancing at the title of the book, he immediately confirmed his suspicion - fortunately, there was no new trouble caused by the change in the world line this time.

"Dumbledore clearly said that he wanted to permanently break this magic without harming himself...which means that you can't use the conventional method set by Voldemort to pass the level. You have to find another way? You also need to permanently break this magic. ?”

"It's a bit challenging. There are other people here this time, and there is a time limit, so I can't use my mental power to break it... This is probably the first time I have tried to use magic means to break the magic left by Voldemort?"

He had already polished off the curse on the Resurrection Stone - but that was not a conventional method after all.

"Ken? Ken?"

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside the tent: "Percy asked everyone to gather in his tent, please hurry up..."