Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

It is now afternoon, and the students at Hogwarts have already gone to Durmstrang Castle for classes, and will most likely stay there until the Yule Ball is over, which is around twelve o'clock in the evening, so The entire corridor was also empty and silent, which made Avada's Disillusionment Curse release her loneliness...

Boom, boom, boom.

"Professor, are you there?"

Avada quietly lifted the Disillusionment Curse, stood in front of Dumbledore's office door, knocked lightly on the office door, and asked in a low voice.

"Huh? Who is it?"

A somewhat confused voice immediately came from behind the door, and then the office door was opened out of thin air by an invisible force, revealing the old face of Albus Dumbledore: "Are you... Mr. Ken? "

He looked at Avada's face and asked - although most people would interpret this inquiry as a greeting or to mean something, Avada didn't even need to use her magic senses to look at that "Dumbledore" There is some uncertainty and guilt in his eyes...

"Uh... sir?"

Avada hesitated before asking, closing the office door behind her back.

"Call me professor first."

That "Dumbledore" seemed to roll his eyes - this was an expression that would never be seen on the real Dumbledore.

"...Okay, Professor."

Avada followed the show very cooperatively and did the whole thing.

"Albus told me that you won't be back for about two days - it seems things are going smoother for you than you thought."

That "Dumbledore" stretched out his hand to invite him to sit down, and asked in an angry tone - the actor hired by Dumbledore himself would definitely not be able to show such a big flaw in his acting skills, that is, facing the knowledge at this moment As an insider, he temporarily relaxed.

"Oh, by the way, your best friend David Stephen also asked me to pass a message to you, saying that he already knows what you told him and will try his best to cooperate with your stunt performance..."

"David Stephen is not my best friend, we just have a good relationship and we can talk."

Avada calmly replied: "Among the people who came to Durmstrang this time, the ones with whom I have the best relationship should be Cedric Diggory and Baron Shafik."

——David Stephen is a seventh-grade Ravenclaw student and one of the warrior candidates who came to Durmstrang this time. He once explored Voldemort's Horcrux cave with Avada, so he and Avada Vada is not a stranger to each other either. Judging from the mental performance of "Dumbledore" when he said these words, it was obvious that he was testing whether he was genuine.

"That's right."

"Dumbledore" then put his drooping left hand on the table, and most of the vigilance and vigilance in his mental power suddenly dissipated: "Your real name is the killing curse. The purpose of this trip is to peel Harry off." ·The fragment of Potter's soul also restored Voldemort's soul to integrity. The writing on the feather Dumbledore gave you is the name of his phoenix, Fawkes... Do you have anything else to ask?"

"……there is none left."

Avada already had a rough guess about the true identity of "Dumbledore", so she sat down with confidence and took the six items that were originally Horcruxes, including the crystal ball, and the long They took out Voldemort's body in the glass bottle from his pocket: "This trip went very smoothly indeed, so I came back much earlier than expected."

"Including Harry, all the Horcruxes have been peeled off, and Voldemort's soul has been restored to integrity. Now you only need to remove the magic on the bottle, and then slam it hard, and the all-powerful Dark Lord will immediately Completely dissipated.”

"But that was clearly not our plan."

"Dumbledore" snorted softly, picked up the glass bottle from the table, and stared at the handsome face made of gray mist inside for a closer look, his eyes gradually showing wonder. look.

"Albus has long told me that Voldemort split his soul into eight pieces - I was surprised when I heard the news, but now there are still people who can split these split pieces. The soul is forcibly put back together... If this matter is made public, it will definitely be another magical miracle that will be remembered by all wizards."

I don't know if it was Avada's illusion, but this "Dumbledore" seemed to only use one eye when looking at the glass bottle, while the pupil of the other eye was a little dilated, and the eyeball was trembling slightly, as if Wanting to uncontrollably turn in the other direction - combined with the results presented in the magic senses, this made Avada more certain about his previous guess.

"Actually, I have spent a lot of effort - but if I don't do this, I won't be able to remove the soul fragments from Harry Potter, and I won't be able to preserve these three precious cultural relics..."

"Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff..."

"Dumbledore" seemed to have noticed that there were three priceless cultural relics placed on his desk at this time, so he shifted his gaze slightly and seemed to be observing them with his peripheral vision: "Haha Fortunately, Voldemort didn't find any Gryffindor relics, and the four founders of Hogwarts haven't been plagued by him yet."

As he spoke, he put the glass bottle containing Voldemort's body into his pocket, and pushed the other six Horcruxes in the direction of Avada: "Just keep these things for yourself, wait for a while." I will discuss with you how to deal with these items after Busi comes back... And I heard that this crystal ball seems to belong to the Shafiq family. It was used when you captured Voldemort together - haha, just based on it This alone is enough for you to be specially recruited by the Auror Office regardless of any performance restrictions."

He looked at Avada with undisguised appreciation in his eyes: "Rufus's evaluation of you is not exaggerated at all, it is even a little too light..."

"Uh, Professor Moody,"

Avada's face trembled: "Isn't this too obvious for you? I remember that you have to attend the Christmas ball tonight..."

"Of course I know."

Alastor Moody, who was disguised as Dumbledore, was not surprised at all that Avada guessed his identity. It would be better to say that it was for the sake of showing that Avada could no longer guess his true identity. It would disappoint him: "There is no need to perform hard when there is no need to perform, and I can't act like Snape..."

boom!

While they were chatting, a ray of fire lit up around them without warning, causing Moody to pull out his wand at lightning speed, and also constructed a hard line in front of him and Avada. An unprecedented level of iron armor curse came out, and then he looked at the figure emerging from the flames with vigilant eyes...

"Haha, your identity was guessed so quickly, Alastor?"

The real Albus Dumbledore smiled and looked at the face that looked exactly like his that was still watching him warily, and then gently stroked Fawkes, the phoenix on his shoulder.