Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

"That person seems to be..."

On the shore of the lake, the professors who were still trying their best to maintain order among the students were all attracted by the scene shown on the screen together with the students. The entire crowd was surprisingly quiet, so there was a slight, trembling exclamation. It seemed extremely harsh——

"Guy...Gellert Grindelwald?!"

"Grindelwald?!"

The trembling voice of an old professor instantly ignited the crowd: "Is that Grindelwald? The former leader of the witch sect, Gellert Grindelwald who was imprisoned in Nurmengard?!"

"It seems like it's really him... I've seen his picture in the book! It matches his current appearance!"

"Isn't he imprisoned a long time ago? Why is he here?!"

"Don't worry about this for now... The principal has obviously fallen into a trap! We have to go down and help him quickly!"

When the crowd was in chaos, the Hogwarts students immediately retreated quickly, putting some distance between themselves and the Durmstrang students and professors, staring at them with vigilant eyes—— But they saw that the one who attacked their principal was Durmstrang's principal Igor Karkaroff!

Although those people looked surprised, even their immediate superiors had taken the lead in betraying them. Who could guarantee that they were not pretending to be like this, or that several of them had secretly received the mission?

"Mrs. Maxime! Mr. Crouch!"

In the chaos, someone shouted to the only two referees left on the scene: "What the hell is going on? Professor Dumbledore needs help now!"

"We're trying to figure it out!"

Barty Crouch Sr. also looked worried. A loud and rough voice suppressed the noisy voices in the audience: "They are now at the bottom of the scheduled championship, more than 3,000 feet deep underwater. Place! And the ghost ship has been driven away by the warriors. We don’t have permission to use Durmstrang’s big ship - if we only rely on our own wands, it will take us at least twenty minutes to get there!”

"Then what should we do? Watch the principal besieged by the three of them?!"

"I'm thinking of a way!"

…

Compared with the bustling lake shore, the underwater world is simply another extreme - except for the sound of water flowing around and the occasional slight bird song from Dumbledore's arms, there is only There was silence. And in this silence, there are two pairs of eyes that have not met for more than fifty years, and now they are looking at each other again...

"You still came out, didn't you?"

Dumbledore waited for a long time before speaking softly, not forgetting to continue to maintain the magic pulling the three ghost ships: "I thought you could abide by our last agreement."

"I'm sorry, Albus."

Grindelwald shrugged coolly: "It seems that I am not as honest as you think, nor am I as focused on personal affairs as you think..."

"For the greater good?"

"For the greater good."

Grindelwald chuckled: "I have never betrayed my ideals, Albus, even when I was defeated by you - I admit that the Muggles at that time were stronger than I thought, And you wizards who are oriented toward Muggles are more united than I thought, so my plan was eventually destroyed, and I stayed in Nurmengard for more than fifty years... But this does not mean that I really Admit failure, Albus."

"If you allow Muggles to continue to develop, it will eventually bring disaster to the magical society - as long as I can realize this for one second, I will never stop my career."

"so what?"

Dumbledore asked calmly: "You chose to cooperate with the remnants of Voldemort? Destroy the wizarding society first before conquering the Muggles?"

"Their philosophy is generally correct."

Grindelwald replied: "Muggle-born wizards are extremely easy to confuse their identities, so they do need closer education and supervision - this has been verified hundreds of years ago, otherwise Salazar ·Slytherin will not leave a basilisk under your nose... You are the one who is wishful thinking, Albus."

Ludo Bagman behind him chuckled, and then moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but after being glanced at by Karkaroff, he silently took it back.

"and……"

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't reply, Grindelwald continued to talk to himself, with a proud smile on his face: "Do you really think I have done nothing in these fifty years? "

"Although I lost my power and power at that time, my ideas still remained in the hearts of many people, and the knowledge in my mind attracted countless motivated wizards to gather under me again...Use With these, I not only secretly gathered my former subordinates, but also absorbed a lot of new blood, and spread it throughout Europe in a few decades...and you didn't even notice."

"...I shouldn't have trusted you like that in the first place."

Dumbledore's voice seemed to cool down. His eyes became as sharp as an eagle's, staring straight at Grindelwald.

"You are so gullible to others - have you forgotten? You also trusted me in the same way back then, and that's why you made such a huge contribution to my career... Guess, those things I use to attract young people How much of the high-end knowledge is the result of your and my research together back then?"

"..."

Dumbledore's eyes finally revealed a look of anger, but the magic he was forced to maintain prevented him from moving. Without Karkaroff's assistance, the progress of the magic suddenly slowed down a lot. Until now, the three ghost ships have not been completely pulled out.

"As my alma mater, Durmstrang was naturally acquired by me early on, and this Mr. Karkaroff is actually my spokesperson... Otherwise, you would think that a person who is on the run would have nothing to do with it. How did a British Death Eater with no background step by step become the principal of one of the three largest schools in Europe? Of course, he was still loyal to his former master, and he could only be regarded as half-subordinate and half-cooperator with me. Relationship. After Voldemort is resurrected, I still have to take the position of principal..."

Seeing Dumbledore's angry but helpless look, Grindelwald's smile became more obvious: "So, after one of my subordinates put me on the line with the wizards who were taking orders from Voldemort, I felt that I had nothing to do with them. It might be a good choice to cooperate and get rid of you, the biggest obstacle first. As a deal, they help me deal with you and provide me with some resources and training to restore my strength, and I promise to deal with you after Then they resurrected their master. Then there was this long-planned Triwizard Tournament...are you satisfied with this trap?"

Suddenly, Grindelwald raised his wand, but he did not point it at Dumbledore, but at the three ghost ships looming in mid-air.

Just when Dumbledore was horrified and tried to counterattack, he was surprised to see the blue ripples on Grindelwald's wand - where With the addition of magic, the speed at which the three ghost ships appeared suddenly increased countless times, and they were completely freed from the space in just a few seconds...

"Okay, there's nothing to distract you now."

Grindelwald waved his wand easily, teleporting the three ghost ships to an unknown location, and then pointed the tip of the wand at Dumbledore, who was already exhausted and looked ugly due to taking poison.

"Then let's fight again, Albus..."

"Just like fifty years ago."