Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

After the three of them chatted together for a while, Qiu Zhang found the box as expected and sat in at Cedric's invitation. After a symbolic inquiry about the status of the holiday, Avada's misfortune began——

They were all talking about Quidditch.

If Avada is still interested in the broomstick technology itself, then he has no yearning for the sport of Quidditch: let alone his not-so-excellent athletic talent, Quidditch alone Those outrageous rules and even more outrageous rules and regulations were enough to make him stay away from this sport.

Have you ever seen a sport where a player who barely participates in a confrontation can end the game at any time?

Have you ever seen a sport where you can have unlimited overtime and the cost of fouls is ridiculously low?

Quidditch is.

So even if this kind of sport of confrontation and competition in a three-dimensional space is indeed very entertaining and dramatic, Avada can only watch it for fun at best. As for experiencing it personally, or fanatically supporting a certain team, forget it.

However, he heard from the conversation between the three that after Baron and Qiu entered the second grade this year, they both planned to sign up for the Quidditch team selection of their college. He would definitely have to visit them then.

"Oh my God, Baron, I just remembered that you just said you have a Nimbus 2000 at home, right... You probably didn't bring it over, right?"

When they were talking about the selection of the Quidditch team, Qiu suddenly turned around and looked at Baron with a horrified look on his face.

"What's that expression?"

Baron was amused by Qiu's expression: "Don't worry, I'm not outrageous enough to use the latest world-class broomstick in the school competition. That would be a bit too bullying... Besides, it's difficult to use Nimbus with my skills." With the performance of 2000, even if you give it to me, it would be a waste."

The corner of Avada's mouth curled up: It seemed as if a certain savior had been connoted.

"Thank you very much for that."

Qiu smiled bitterly and said: "Even those players with the richest families only bring a Nimbus 1700 with them. If you really take out a Nimbus 2000 then, I'm afraid... wow!!"

She suddenly screamed and jumped up, startling the other three.

"What's wrong?!"

Avada and Baron completed the action of pulling away from each other and pulling out their wands almost instantly. They looked warily at Qiu, who was already standing on his seat with a look of shock on his face.

Cedric looked at the two of them and hesitated before reaching for the wand. However, he did not pull it out immediately. Instead, he moved a little closer to Qiu's position: "What's wrong? Qiu?"

"have no idea,"

Qiu's voice was still a bit sharp: "I suddenly felt a cold and slippery touch on my ankle just now..."

The three of them frowned together, and then leaned down to look for anything under the seat that might bring that kind of touch. Then they found a big toad under Qiu's seat, lying quietly in the corner. at every turn.

"Maybe someone's pet toad got here."

Avada was walking around before, so he discovered that there was a ball of red life force at the feet of the magic sense Zhongqiu, so he used a floating spell to send the toad to float in front of him - he didn't want to touch this thing.

While controlling the floating spell to make the toad move with him, he opened the box door and said, "You guys just chat for a while. I'll go see if I can find the owner of this toad. If not, I'll leave it to the prefect."

"Okay, please."

Avada nodded, turned and left the box.

'As expected, this must be Neville Longbottom's toad. I didn't expect that I bumped into it. ’

After sighing secretly in his heart, he controlled Toad and entered the corridor. With Toad's confused eyes, he knocked on the door of each box and asked - he didn't know where Neville was now, so he could only use this method.

"Excuse me, did any of you lose a toad...Hey, Xia Bi, are you there?

"You also want to participate in the Quidditch tryouts? That would be great. I will definitely go and watch it when the time comes. I wish you success."

"Excuse me, has anyone lost a toad here... Excuse me."

"Excuse me, does this toad belong to you... Hey, what are you doing?"

In the box he was knocking open, there were two boys sitting opposite each other, and a girl standing at the door of the box, with her back to him at the moment. One of the red-haired boys was placing a mouse on a table filled with snacks and pointing his wand at it...

‘Holy Land Tour. ’

Avada admired inwardly that he never thought he would have the opportunity to participate in this scene.

However, he still remembered that before Hermione met Harry and Ron, Neville had already arrived, but he had not met Neville before... he probably missed it outside a certain box.

"Oh, this must be Neville's toad! Thank you very much."

The girl with fluffy brown hair, Hermione Granger, took the toad floating in the sky with a face of joy, nodded to Avada and thanked him, and then explained to him: "The two of them are showing how to make a toad." A mouse changed color, I was just going to take a look..."

Avada glanced at the mouse, a cold light flashed in her eyes, then turned to look at the two boys without changing her expression, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet again, Harry. And this, You're Ronald Weasley, aka Ron, right?"

"Hello."

Of course, Ron still remembered Avada's face, and also remembered his name mentioned by his brothers, so he turned around and said hello: "I'm about to cast a spell on this mouse, do you want to come and see it? "

"my pleasure."

Avada smiled and took the seat next to Harry, and Hermione also sat down next to Ron. Then Ron waved his wand, cleared his throat and read:

"Sunshine, daisies, sweet cream, turn this silly fat mouse yellow!"

Undoubtedly, there was no reaction.

"Are you sure this is really a spell?" Hermione asked, "It doesn't look good, does it? I've tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they all worked. My home... "

"etc,"

Avada interrupted Hermione uncharacteristically, smiled at Ron and said, "Don't be discouraged, there's just something wrong with the way you recite the spell. I'll show you the correct way."

Then, under the curious gazes of Hermione, Harry and Ron, he took out his wand, pointed it at the mouse, and recited in a solemn tone:

"Holy sunshine, beautiful daisies, sweet sweet cream, please bring your power to the body of this silly fat mouse and let it be dyed with your color!"

After a while, under the eyes of the three people, who were either looking forward to it or in shock, the mouse's body actually turned yellow! !

"How can this be?!"

While Harry and Ron were praising Avada's exquisite color-changing spell, Hermione frowned, thinking about this scene that almost overturned her newly established magical worldview. It took her a long time to react: "I knew!"

"The time between when you finished reciting the spell and when it took effect was too long, so what made the mouse turn yellow was not that obscene sentence at all!"

"You must have used a silent spell! Right?"

She looked at Avada with a proud look on her face, her expression seemed to say that I have seen through your trick.

"Actually discovered?"

Avada was really surprised this time - he knew that Hermione was rich in knowledge, but he didn't expect that she had already learned about the Silent Curse before she entered school!

He looked back at Ron, who was a bit resentful, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, just a little joke. The color-changing spell is not something you can master now, at least until the second semester of the first grade. And your mouse probably It'll be back to normal in five minutes - well, it's time for me to go, my friends are still waiting for me."

He stood up and said goodbye to the three of them, then opened the door and walked out of the box, and then the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

Hermione Granger is smart, but unfortunately not smart enough.

While he was reciting the "prayer", he also secretly released a positioning spell on Peter Pettigrew, and then the silent color-changing spell.

The positioning spell is valid for three months. During this period, you only need to find opportunities to get close to it to replenish the spell and the effect will continue. This ensures that Peter's whereabouts are always under his surveillance. Even if he leaves Hogwarts and the Marauder's Map is disabled, he can still sense Peter's location.

Although I wanted to read his real name to him, unfortunately, Peter had another use in Avada's plan.

Thanks to the "serious profiteer" for the reward!