Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Avada controlled Crewe Imprey's body and waved her wand, carefully carving something on a thick black piece of wood. A stream of light fell on the surface of the wood piece, etching out complex and gorgeous patterns like a maze. One can't help but feel dizzy just looking at it... Not far from the unfinished piece of wood, there is a glass vessel, which seems to contain some blood, and there are two probes inserted into it. The end is connected to a more complex device with wires...

"that's it."

After a while, as the last two lines collided together, the entire piece of wood shone brightly for a moment, and then the light gradually dissipated, as if it was gathered back into those lines. Avada also rubbed her wrists habitually, then turned to look at Damocles Belby beside him - there were several student assistants standing beside him: "How was the investigation?"

"There's nothing left that might cause a disturbance."

Belby nodded and answered Avada's question, but his eyes were still fixed on the glass of blood: "Let's get started."

"good."

After receiving Belby's approval, Avada picked up the just-finished piece of wood and walked straight to the other end of the laboratory, a dozen meters away from the previous test bench: "Pay attention."

Then, he pulled out his wand and tapped it lightly on the wood piece, getting some weird light in response.

And as those streams of light lit up, the cup of blood that had been sitting quietly suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if it wanted to boil, and its color gradually became more gloomy and darker. At the same time, the instrument connected to the blood suddenly emitted a dazzling red light...

"Success!!"

Avada waved her arms heavily, as if she wanted to break the air around her. Belby jumped up on the spot, almost overturning the entire experimental table with it. But no one would blame him for being reckless at this moment, because there were cheers of joy behind him, and there were also a few howls of wolves...

"Amazing! Professor Imprey!"

Belby shouted and raised the cup of blood that seemed to have turned darker in color: "It really worked! The werewolf curse in this cup of blood has been fully activated! Your idea is correct!"

"It's really amazing - Merlin, why didn't I think about something so simple? The double-sided mirror... the most critical raw material is actually the special silver powder used to make the double-sided mirror!"

"I should have thought of it earlier. In the entire magical world, only double-sided mirrors can transmit information instantly without involving space magic! Oh my god, I have obviously used that thing before..."

Just a few days ago, Avada, who had been studying werewolf victims in addition to class, finally synthesized a material that could achieve the preset goal from countless possibilities - it was a special silver powder, as long as it was mixed By mixing them with werewolf saliva and applying other treatments, they can achieve the function of remotely triggering the werewolf curse.

After comparison and communication with Belby, he realized that what he synthesized was the main material of an expensive magic item, the "double-sided mirror." It is a magic item that allows the user to make instant calls regardless of distance through two mirrors. However, in terms of communication, the convenience is far greater than that of fireplaces and owls. However, the technology required for production is too complex and the threshold is too high. It is rarely produced, so the price is prohibitively high.

Fortunately, the cost of its main material, the special silver powder synthesized by Avada, was not too high, which gave him the opportunity to try out the correct formula in a short period of time.

"Okay, Professor Belby, if you want to celebrate, it won't be too late."

Avada pursed her lips hard and pretended to smile calmly, but she couldn't suppress the joy that kept pouring out from her brows: "Don't forget, after confirming this idea, there is a more critical experiment. Waiting for us."

"Oh yes!"

Belby patted the shoulder of a student next to him: "Hank, could you please go get the bottle of blood on my desk? Hurry up, I can't wait..."

"Me too, Professor!"

The student responded cheerfully, then disappeared in a flash, and then rushed in from the door again after just a short while, still holding a small glass bottle of blood firmly in his hand: "Is this it? ?”

"That's right."

Belby glanced at the label on the bottle and nodded. He took out two brand new probes from the drawer and inserted them in. Then he connected the end wires to the previous instrument. After the last check, everything was correct. He looked towards Avada: "Let's begin, Professor Imprey!"

This time, Avada didn't say anything more. He nodded lightly and poked the piece of wood with his wand - and the same changes as before also appeared on the bottle of blood and the instruments connected to it. .

But this time there was no cheering, instead there was oppressive silence.

"We...succeeded?"

Werewolf Montgomery opened his mouth, his tone full of disbelief.

"Succeeded..."

Belby couldn't help but picked up the bottle of blood again and looked at it carefully: "I was not mistaken, this is the blood sample collected from the victim... They used double-sided mirror technology!"

"And it's the most primitive, without even the most basic encryption!"

Avada couldn't help but break the silence and exclaimed: "Merlin, maybe they are too confident, so confident that no one but themselves can crack their technology!"

"It's us who should be surprised, Professor Imprey."

The surprise in Belby's eyes has not completely subsided: "Even if the average person thinks of the idea of ​​a double-sided mirror, it is impossible to develop a method to fix its characteristics for one purpose of 'triggering the werewolf curse'. And you can actually do it from To see such crucial information in their messy diagrams of vitality and spiritual power... you are a genius!"

"Now I know why Professor Baker praised you so highly. He really wasn't exaggerating at all!"

Avada was slightly embarrassed when he heard this - the key to being able to detect so quickly was his magic sense.

If he relied purely on analyzing mental and vitality charts to find information, he estimated that he would have to fumble for at least another two weeks to a month before he could try out the correct answer he had now.

"But in this case, the threat of those werewolves will be completely ineffective."

He finally couldn't help laughing: "Now that we have cracked their technical principles, it will be too easy to counterattack... I will go to Professor Baker and work with him to create a device that can shield this kind of technology." Come with the alchemy product of the signal, and send one to each of the victims, and then you can deal with those werewolves without any scruples!"