Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Avada's consciousness froze for a moment.

The magnificent sphere was floating quietly in front of his eyes just like last time, and the radiance it radiated seemed to be cleansing his spirit. From this distance, he could even clearly see the slight fluctuations on the surface of the sphere, which were like burning, as well as the matter that was spit out from time to time and then sucked back into it under the action of an unknown force - these phenomena Make it look more like a star.

But why is he still staring at the sphere like this and thinking so clearly?

He clearly remembered that the last time he was in the timeline, he almost lost consciousness as soon as he sensed the first ray of light. The sphere itself just carved the last picture in his mind, so fast that he could hardly connect with one I didn't even have time to form an idea...but now?

Can this thing develop resistance in one go?

But when he woke up last time, he also confirmed that his mental power was extremely violently damaged, and the reason was just a glance at the huge sphere - but compared with a year ago, his mental power is not as good now. The growth was too obvious, so how could he resist that level of attack, and he didn't even feel it at all? !

Is it possible that this ball also has its own recognition function, making it look fresh and familiar the next time?

"No, it seems that this is not the most important thing to consider now..."

After quietly admiring the huge sphere for a while, when the initial shock gradually subsided, Avada gradually realized another more serious problem——

"How do I get back?"

Being knocked unconscious by that big ball and then waking up in reality is the only way he currently knows to return to the real world from the timeline - and now he has been staring at the ball for almost two minutes!

But this time he wasn't too worried that he would be trapped here and never be able to return to reality - after all, he had just confirmed the post-completion timeline, at least from the beginning of the next semester until When the Triwizard Tournament started, he was still living a normal life in Hogwarts.

"Anyway, let's calm down and study this sphere first. Maybe the key to returning to the real world lies in it?"

After figuring this out, Avada began to continue to control his spirit and move closer to that sphere - he was actually still a long way away from the "space" of that sphere, but that was all, that sphere It has also completely occupied his field of vision.

And to be honest, he himself has been curious about this sphere that gave him the ability to see souls for a long time, but he has always been afraid of being injured and dared not explore it again. Now that I can finally observe it without restraint, why don't I seize this rare opportunity quickly?

"Same as the results obtained at that moment of observation last time, the material of this sphere is indeed exactly the same as the soul...the origin of such a huge soul?"

As the "distance" gradually narrowed, the details on the huge sphere became more and more clear in his eyes: "The huge soul sphere that exists at the end of time can also give me the ability to see the soul...what could it be?" ? Some kind of god? The real source of magic? Even the so-called 'origin' of the entire world?"

As he moved forward, he observed that a halo like a solar prominence erupted from the surface of the sphere from time to time, turning into light blue light particles all over the sky and dissipating into nothingness, and the same light particles appeared in the nothingness all the time. , and then got closer and blended back in - he had seen the same scene in a flash last time, but this time he was closer and saw it more clearly...

"Wait, those light particles?!"

The hugeness of the sphere made it difficult for Avada to judge the distance between them at this moment, but he was sure that he should be quite close to it at this moment - he could no longer see where the edge of the sphere was, and almost everything on the surface was Every detail became clear in his eyes, as if he could touch it if he stretched out his hand. And such a clear presentation of details finally made him aware of some things that he failed to detect last time...

"Those light particles that are constantly being spit out, appearing out of thin air, and then being taken back... aren't they souls?!"

A horrifying thought suddenly flashed through Avada's mind: "This thing... is the source of the soul?!"

"Or... is it the place where the soul will eventually return after disappearing from the world? In other words, this sphere is the source of the 'power of death'?!"

Avada suddenly realized how extraordinary this thing he had discovered was—I am afraid that what he was facing now was the greatest, most mysterious, and most fundamental thing in the entire world...

"Wait, we can't draw conclusions so easily..."

Suddenly, another question came to his mind, breaking him out of the shock: "If this is the source and destination of all souls...then where do the souls produced by the Resurrection Stone come from?"

"I have specifically confirmed that what is produced by the Resurrection Stone is the real soul, which is exactly the same as the soul material at the deepest level of everyone's spiritual power!"

"Then what's going on? Is there another source of souls? This is just a place where souls accumulate, or... the souls generated by the Resurrection Stone also come from here?"

"And if the answer is the latter...then what did the Peverell brothers do back then? Were they able to discover this place? And not only did they discover it, they even connected this place to the Resurrection Stone, so that the Resurrection Stone could 'Extract' the soul from here at any time? They directly affect or even transform the origin of the soul?!"

"Isn't this too scary?"

"Let's go further and see..."

The fear in his heart had no intention of stopping Avada from moving forward. Anyway, he had nowhere else to go now. Then maybe a second passed, maybe a hundred years later, he finally felt that he was "standing" in front of the sphere - the light it emitted had almost penetrated his own spirit, but that kind of It doesn't feel painful, but feels as comfortable as taking a bath. He felt that as long as he concentrated a little, he could really let his mental power touch that mysterious ball of light...

"Want to try?"

Avada hesitated - the consequences of touching such a mysterious and powerful thing without permission are absolutely unpredictable.

But just through observation, he could no longer get any valid information. He had already written down all the details on the surface of the photosphere. And more importantly, even at this distance, he still did not perceive the slightest possibility of being brought back to the real world...

"Try it."

After hesitating for an unknown amount of time, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Anyway, there's nothing I can do except touch it... And since I didn't get hit hard this time just by looking at it like last semester, then maybe To me now, this ball of light is already harmless?"

Avada almost deceived himself and hypnotized himself, so that he finally mustered up a bit of courage and slowly extended his mental power forward.