Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Before Avada could say anything else, Crouch had picked up Fleur Delacourd's wand and tapped the end of it with his own wand as before.

Phew—bang! !

Following Old Barty's flashback spell, a red light was immediately emitted from the tip of the hibiscus wand, hitting the wall hard, and little red light fragments flew out - luckily he pointed the tip of the wand specifically A place where there is no one.

"Stunning spell?"

Crouch's brows suddenly wrinkled, and he suddenly turned to look at Fleur.

"I was taking a Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

Furong hurriedly explained: "There was a sparring session between students... all the students and professors at the time can testify!"

"snort."

Crouch seemed a little calmer now. He snorted noncommittally, then waved his wand, creating a magic shield in front of him, and then continued to tap on Fleur's wand. And the magic that appeared next was consistent with what Furong described. They were all magic spells commonly used by students in sparring, such as armor spells and disarming spells. There were no spells that could cause death. Those offensive spells were also used. Crouch's shield blocked them all easily.

Soon, the magic emerging from Fleur's wand was blurred to the point where it was difficult to distinguish. Crouch put it back and then picked up Krum's wand and did the same thing - it seemed that he had not released much magic this afternoon. Even when testing the wand this morning, the one Gregorovich released The Birds Flock Curse only flashed back a few times before being released...

"No problem has been found for the time being. However, I still need to inform you with regret,"

In the end, Crouch put all three wands back on the table, then looked up at the three people who still looked a little uneasy: "Your wands cannot be returned to you for the time being - after all, only the results of the flashback spell test can't be returned to you." It cannot be used as conclusive evidence. You are still suspected of using a large number of magic spells to dilute the flashback spell, casting spells without a wand, using means other than magic, or using other people's wands to commit crimes... We will conduct other investigations next, Including checking the spell list from the previous flashback. Only after all checks are passed can we return your wands."

"And during this period of time, you need to be isolated separately to avoid any possibility of collusion or destruction of evidence - I know that your suspicion is not actually too big, but there is really no one else besides you now. Suspect, this is also a necessary procedure, I hope you can understand it."

"..."

None of the three said anything, they just nodded silently.

"So,"

After Crouch put away his wand, Karkaroff walked around behind the desk, pulled out his chair and sat back: "Next, Professor Dumbledore and Professor Maxim, please bring them with you. The three warriors went underground. There were several empty rooms with good environment for them to live temporarily. Just ask a professor or student for the specific location... Please also try your best to arrange the living facilities and magic. Be more thorough, and they won't be too suspicious after all."

"no problem."

Dumbledore and Maxim nodded.

"And Mr. Crouch, please continue to collect clues - this matter is likely to trigger a diplomatic crisis between our school and the United Kingdom, and you are now the only person who can investigate this matter on behalf of the British Ministry of Magic. I also hope that If you can give Durmstrang a clean slate - of course, we will do our best to give you an explanation."

"The duty lies."

Crouch replied simply, and then took the lead in opening the door and walking out. Karkaroff also took out a pile of parchment and envelopes from the drawer and began to write hard. The three warriors also followed them and left empty-handed at the signals of Dumbledore and Maxim. The five people went downstairs without saying a word and arrived at the underground floor that Karkaroff had mentioned. Then, under the guidance of the passing professor, they found a few spacious and clean empty rooms.

"You have to stay here for a while, but it won't be too long. I guess it won't be more than two days..."

While Dumbledore used magic to quickly transform the environment of the three rooms, making them as clean and comfortable as possible, he turned to the warriors and said: "And I hope you will be more careful when you come out - if we are in If Durmstrang still cannot find the murderer after investigating, it may very well mean that someone from outside the school has sneaked in... If that is the case, everyone will be in a dangerous situation."

"What about the Triwizard Tournament?"

Fleur frowned and asked: "We have reached a contract with the Goblet of Fire and must complete the game - but judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the game cannot continue, right?"

"It depends on how the situation progresses."

Mrs. Maxim glanced at her student and explained: "If the case of Mr. Bagman's murder can be solved soon, the competition should be able to continue normally. And if it is difficult to solve it, there may even be New crises, such as what Dumbledore said if someone sneaks in... We will also try to ensure that you complete the process of the game, but the process may be a lot perfunctory..."

"This is indeed somewhat unfortunate for you."

Dumbledore continued: "In just a moment, he has completed the layout of the three rooms and applied several very powerful protective magics: "As the number one player in the Triwizard Tournament that has restarted in this century, This is what happened to the warriors of the 2000s. Their original opportunity to win honors was wiped out, and suspicions were raised out of thin air... We all understand your dissatisfaction."

"But please don't complain too much. After all, the most unfortunate Mr. Ludo Bagman has lost his life, and we still don't have any clues about the murderer. No one can guarantee the future direction... …”

"So, Professor, can you tell us how Mr. Bagman died?" Avada asked eagerly - Dumbledore knew his abilities, and naturally knew that he would play a role in this kind of investigation. How useful.

"He was stabbed through the heart with a silver dagger."

Dumbledore and Maxim looked at each other, and then he said: "That dagger has special magic that can eliminate the blood that should have flowed out. So even if the door to his office was open at that time, it was still under his control. It took some time after he was killed before anyone noticed that he was actually dead...You guys put this on."

As he spoke, he made three more button-sized badges and gave them to the three warriors: "He can use them to confirm your location and life status to prevent other possible accidents - of course, also to prevent You left the room without permission."

"Once you leave the scope of the room or take off this badge, we will also sense it... I believe you will not do this. This will only increase your suspicion."

"Okay, I think we have said enough. Now please go into your respective rooms and do not leave until you are notified or there is an emergency. Food will be served during the meal. If you have any questions, you can We were told at that time...relax, this won't last long."

Under the watchful eyes of Dumbledore and Maxim, the three of them had no choice but to put the badges on their bodies, and then walked into their rooms in an orderly manner - the environment of the room was indeed well arranged by Dumbledore and was clean. It is spacious and has all kinds of living facilities. Except that you can't leave, it's no different from a normal dormitory.

'What on earth is going on...'