Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

"I knew it would be you!"

Avada felt that his back was slapped hard by several people at once, almost knocking him out of breath, and then he heard a messy sound behind him.

"Don't be stunned, get up quickly!"

"It shouldn't surprise you anyway - come on, get the championship back!"

"Don't put too much pressure on others...forget it, he should be able to win anyway."

"I try my best, I try my best..."

Avada smiled at his friends, then stood up and walked towards the Goblet of Fire amidst a burst of polite applause and cheers from behind - although what he did was public, the scope of its influence was But it's only limited to the United Kingdom. Even most British people just think that he just happened to help. Not to mention Beauxbatons and Durmstrang who are far away abroad, naturally there are not many people. know him.

Of course, those polite applause are naturally mixed with some doubts such as "Why doesn't he have a full name", but Avada has long been accustomed to this...

He tried his best to keep his walking posture as straight as possible, and arrived in front of the teacher's seat under the spotlight, and gave his principal Dumbledore a quick, symbolic hug - all of this had already happened between the two of them. in his calculations, so there is nothing to be surprised or excited about. Then, he walked to the Goblet of Fire, stood in a row with the other two warriors, and once again received two doubtful looks.

And that kind of gaze is from a downward perspective - as an athlete, Klum is a full head taller than him, and Fleur Delacour, who is two years older than him and is tall, is also slightly taller than him...

‘…Gan. ’

He silently rolled his eyes, and by the way, he mobilized his mental power a little, and after dispelling the little influence of the Veela magic on Fleur, he quietly became a sculpture.

As the name of the third warrior was sprayed out, the flame in the Goblet of Fire turned blue again, and then the tongue of fire began to lower little by little, and the light gradually became fainter. As the last trace of blue light faded from the cup, the Goblet of Fire was completely extinguished.

‘It’s good, nothing happened. ’

Avada nodded secretly: 'In other words, nothing has happened yet...'

"Great, this will definitely be an unprecedentedly fierce competition!"

After the three of them stood still, Karkaroff shouted happily: "The three warriors this time, one is an extraordinary athlete, one has unparalleled talent, and the last one - although his The youngest, but carrying the most powerful record, it is hard to imagine what kind of collision they will have... While the three warriors are presenting exciting games, the others will definitely support your warriors with all their strength. By cheering for the warriors, you will also make a great contribution to this event...Mr. Bagman."

"Now? That's good!"

Ludo Bagman stood up happily, walked around the long table in the teacher's seat, and took out a camera from his robe: "To briefly introduce, due to Durmstrang's need for confidentiality, this event The competition did not allow outside reporters to enter the school to report. Therefore, I could only serve as a part-time reporter, taking photos, interviewing and writing articles, and sending them to the outside world for reporting... Come on, everyone, come closer and stand. Go ahead, Goblet of Fire, right..."

Finally, at Bagman's request, the three warriors stood in a row in front of the extinguished Goblet of Fire, and were photographed in the same photo with the three principals behind them - presumably the next day. The photo will appear on the front page of major newspapers.

"Thank you, Mr. Bagman!"

After Ludo Bagman happily finished taking pictures and returned to his position, Karkaroff put the Goblet of Fire away again and took out a piece of parchment from his arms: "Then Now, let me announce the schedule for the entire Triwizard Tournament..."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers handsomely, causing a burst of blue light to appear on the parchment, trying to project the content on it silently and without a wand - but unfortunately, the light only flickered and then shook. He took it back leisurely.

"cough."

Karkaroff coughed dryly, and after another snap of his fingers to no avail, he waved his hand vigorously before successfully releasing the projection magic without a wand, and then began to recite the above content as if nothing had happened: "Then everyone has seen it, first This project will be carried out on November 24th, and will be completed in front of other students and the judging panel... Yes, there is no specific description of what the project will be, this is our decision all along."

He smiled and explained to the puzzled faces: "The competition events of the Triwizard Tournament will test the wisdom, courage and strength of the warriors in all aspects, and facing the unknown ability is undoubtedly the best expression of it. One of the standards for these qualities, and this is also to give everyone here some sense of expectation.”

“Furthermore, warriors are not allowed to ask or accept any help from their teachers when performing competition events. The only people they can rely on are themselves... They will not learn about the second event until the first event is over. And because the competition is so demanding and long-lasting, Warriors will not have to take final exams for the first semester."

"And after the second project is officially over, according to the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament, we will hold a Christmas dance, and we will ask three warriors to lead the dance. The third test will not start until the second half of the semester. It will be done later, and it will be the most special..."

Karkaroff showed a mysterious smile: "I can only say that that test will directly determine the winner of the Triwizard Tournament, and the higher the scores the warriors get in the first two tests, the better they will be when facing the third The greater the advantage of every test... That’s all for today, let’s wait and see their wonderful performance!”

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

He put away the projection in the sky, and then patted his head: "The three warriors need to come to my office at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and your wands will be inspected by the referee team. In the afternoon, Ludo Mr. Bagman will call you in batches for special personal interviews, and you also need to prepare...Okay, you can go back."

He signaled that the three warriors no longer needed to stand so rigidly together, but could return to their respective teams on their own, and then finally said: "Then, let today end in this beautiful atmosphere, good night. , everyone!”

With that said, he stood up together with the other four referees and left the hall first. Avada also hurried back to her team before the people in front stood up in a mess, and then, as expected, she felt a sudden lightness in her body...

Then, it wasn't until midnight that his feet finally landed on the ground.