Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Under the guidance of his friends, Avada's spirit gradually became less tense, and he happily chatted with them as usual - this time he was finally able to get involved in the topic of Quidditch. After watching a serious football match last year, he gradually became interested in Quidditch.

Of course, it is still impossible to end it in person.

And thanks to Voldemort last year, the topics they chatted with finally no longer just revolved around Quidditch, but became more divergent, from admiring Avada and Balon, to the impact of Voldemort's capture, to To Dumbledore's declaration and the future direction of magical society...and so on.

So, in a pleasant chatting atmosphere, the train arrived at the station together with the sunset.

Already third-year students, Avada and Balon finally got over the addiction of seniors leading juniors, and led Harry and the others to the location of Thestral Station. The structure of the Thestrals is still as abstract and twisted as ever. And this time Avada was finally able to see the Thestral's beauty with his own eyes - he witnessed Quirrell's death last year, as did Balon and Harry.

The Thestral chosen by Avada looked at him and snorted in surprise, as if he was surprised that he would be discovered. Then, when he was pulling the cart, his running movements were a little more reserved, causing his cart to One section slower than the rest of the group.

Avada:…

Are you invisible or hiding out of the society for fear of coming? ?

This was not over yet. When Avada stepped into the auditorium, ready to watch the first-year students have fun like last year, someone didn't know who was the first to scream at someone in the teacher's seat:

"Gilderoy Lockhart!!"

The entire auditorium was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a loud bang, and the sound of discussion mixed with screaming drowned everything in an instant. The handsome man, whom Avada had never seen before, so he must be Lockhart, stood up with a smile, made a downward movement with his hands, and moved his lips, as if he was saying something - but no one Can hear.

Then he awkwardly poked Professor Sprout next to him, and after the other person threw him a loud voice spell with a surprised look on his face, his voice finally spread throughout the audience:

"Don't be excited, children, don't be excited yet... You read that right, I, Gilderoy Lockhart, will indeed become your new professor this year..."

The sound below became louder.

"But please, please put your cheers aside for the time being. After all, we still have to welcome the new students to the sorting ceremony, right? Then I won't introduce myself more. After all, that is the job of our Principal Dumbledore..."

After Lockhart's repeated persuasion, the scene finally became less chaotic, but discussions still continued one after another. And with Lockhart becoming the focus of everyone's attention and everyone looking at him, Avada also stared at him without any scruples...

"The level of mental power is average. It is slightly stronger than ordinary adult wizards, but I am afraid that it cannot even catch up with the level of a striker..."

"I haven't observed any structure that is particularly suitable for the Forgetting Curse. It's probably just the result of his hard training. That's right. With his level of mental power, he can study one or two spells in depth..."

"Oh my God, he doesn't feel guilty at all? Just sitting with a group of big guys with such confidence?"

Avada narrowed her eyes.

He has read all the books in the Lockhart series during the holidays. I have to say that the writing is indeed quite wonderful - Lockhart uses excellent writing to present one true and thrilling story to the readers in full details and in an orderly manner, interspersed with humorous ridicule, As well as the sensationalism that is extremely effective at critical moments, it successfully tells a good story while creating an image of a powerful, knowledgeable, kind and brave adventurer.

Not only that, his books also contain a wealth of knowledge points and present them in a vivid way that is both interesting and easy to remember. To be honest, if there is an excellent teacher to lead them, these books can really be used as textbooks.

However, when I think that these wonderful stories are all the result of plagiarism, and the original owners of these stories have all had their memories deleted, they are confused...The more wonderful these stories are, the more disgusted Avada becomes towards Lockhart.

"This time there is no damaged wand that allows you to erase your memory and escape the blame..."

"Voldemort, help me one last time, use the curse you left behind!"

While muttering words in her heart that could make Voldemort angry, Avada and the other students became quiet, and watched with serious eyes as the door of the auditorium slowly opened, and Professor McGonagall led the freshmen in. Then he used magic to seal off his hearing...

"...Start sorting now."

After the Sorting Hat song ended, Professor McGonagall picked up her parchment and read: "Albert Adams!"

"Hufflepuff!"

"Colin Creevey!"

"Gryffindor!"

…

"Luna Lovegood!"

"Ravenclaw!"

Avada raised her eyebrows and took a special look at the little blond girl on the stage.

"...Ginny Weasley!"

"Gryffindor!"

As all the first-year students were sorted into different houses, Dumbledore also stood up, smiled and said loudly to everyone: "You must have noticed that this year's teaching team has a new face that everyone is familiar with. Then let me introduce it to you again——"

At Dumbledore's signal, Lockhart stood up with a cheerful face, and Dumbledore's voice continued: "I am honored to invite Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart to serve as our Defense Against the Dark Arts." Professor of Art!"

"He is a famous adventurer, a famous best-selling author, and an honorary member of the Defense League against Dark Arts - many of you have read his books and should know his strength and knowledge better than I do. I believe Loha Professor Te can put that knowledge into your minds in the most vivid and interesting way..."

"Okay, let's start dinner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of food instantly filled the long table, and the students who had been holding back for a long time were finally able to discuss freely——

"Lockhart actually wants to be a professor! Merlin, this is unimaginable. I can see him every day from now on!"

"But isn't he afraid that the curse will hurt him? If he is permanently disabled, wouldn't his adventurous career be..."

"Perhaps this is what he came for? Under the shadow of the curse, fighting wits and courage against the crisis in the mysterious castle... It's exciting to think about it."

"But then again, why does Professor Snape look so ugly?"

"Don't you know? During the summer vacation, the price of the potions he made in his name and made by himself plummeted. It seems that it was due to a report by Rita Skeeter..."

Avada, on the other hand, silently thought about it while eating her meal:

‘Dumbledore really doesn’t seem to know that Lockhart is a idiot… That’s right. If he knew, how could he hire Lockhart? There was no Voldemort hanging on the back of his head. ’

‘I have to go to Dumbledore tonight and tell him about the basilisk and the diary as soon as possible. I'll take Harry to the abandoned bathroom tomorrow to confirm, and I'll almost feel at ease...'