Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

After returning to the room in the train, Avada forced herself not to think about those messy things, and just went to sleep directly after dealing with Belby's matters - anyway, he had too little information now, There is no use in thinking alone.

Moreover, before further accidents occurred, he had no intention of telling his other companions about the conspiracy in this game - on the one hand, he was afraid that those guys whose acting skills were far less skilled than himself would be exposed in front of outsiders. It caused trouble for Dumbledore's investigation out of thin air; on the other hand, he was not really worried that those accidents would affect the safety of the students.

After all, Grindelwald has promised that the pure-blood family's plan will fail miserably in a very comical way - if many innocent people are involved and are injured or killed as a result, they will not be called it in any case. Is it "funny"?

Grindelwald is just a former careerist, not a madman. And for him, who is dedicated to "making wizards great again" and is also the vice-president of a university, the loss of the young elite of magical society is by no means a good thing.

But after all, he also promised to Dumbledore that he would try his best to protect the students of Hogwarts, so he must make some efforts in secret - at least, he must find an opportunity in the next few days to confirm it in a short time Barty Crouch's condition, and then depending on the situation, decide whether to ask Dumbledore for more information, or even do something more drastic, such as directly giving old Barty a shot of Legilimency or something...

After going through the next plan, Avada even wanted to pray that the Goblet of Fire would not choose him to be the champion - he was already busy enough.

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Early the next morning, when some Hogwarts students came to Durmstrang's auditorium as usual to have breakfast, they were surprised to find that the long tables and round tables from last night had disappeared. , in the entire empty hall, only the teacher's seat in front and the Goblet of Fire, which was still dancing with blue flames, were left.

Then after making some inquiries, they found out that Durmstrang has a special canteen, instead of allowing students to eat directly in the auditorium like Hogwarts. That is to say, the Goblet of Fire is still here, otherwise no one would come to the auditorium on weekdays...

However, after finding the location of the canteen, they also found that the Nordic-style food in Durmstrang was also good, and there were even a lot of French and English breakfasts. They didn't know if it was there originally or to take care of the guests. It was added on purpose. After breakfast, the Hogwarts students who had not received any notice of classes or activities had nowhere to go. They had to return to the express train and gathered in the restaurant to chat.

After a while, Dumbledore came in from the outside, holding a stack of parchment in his hand.

"Children, come here."

Dumbledore called all the students to the conference room, distributed the pile of parchment in his hand to them, and explained: "This is Durmstrang's course selection form. You need to follow your own instructions at Hogwart." Check the boxes for Tz’s courses above and attach your current course progress, and then you will officially receive Durmstrang’s education from tomorrow.”

"Don't worry, I've generally seen their classes. They are almost the same as those at Hogwarts, and the progress is similar. Anyway, this set of subject standards for basic magic education is almost internationally recognized..."

"...Uh, professor,"

A student browsed the form and raised his hand: "What is the 'Duel Class' here? Is it a club? Or is it a formal course?"

"It's a formal course."

Dumbledore nodded: "This is one of Durmstrang's special courses. The content overlaps with our Defense Against the Dark Arts course, but it is more focused on practical combat. But to be honest, I personally don't recommend it to you. Check this course, after all, firstly, we have no teaching foundation in this area, and secondly, their duel is different from what we understand as duel - for example, this course will openly teach black magic."

"Forget it then."

A few students who seemed a little eager to try shrank their heads - the students here are the elite among the elite in terms of knowledge, strength and character. Naturally, they also know a lot about the dangers of abusing or even just mastering black magic. In the dark world, I also learned a complete way to resist black magic in the magic defense class, so naturally I wouldn't think of learning that kind of thing.

Soon, the students filled out their forms and handed them to Dumbledore. He took the pile of parchment and left the train again towards Durmstrang's castle. Only a bunch of students were left. Students who have nothing to do...

"I want to go to Durmstrang first."

A Gryffindor guy stood up and asked, "Are you with us?"

"Wouldn't this be inappropriate?"

Cedric asked hesitantly: "They should still be in class now. If we move around at will, it may affect them..."

"Then let's go to the library first."

A Ravenclaw student suggested it, and suddenly received a lot of support. Anyway, Dumbledore did not restrict their movements. Just going to the library to read books would not affect others. So the students from Hogwarts poured into Durmstrang in small waves, looking for After asking about the location of the library, I went straight there - the hall was now full of students watching the Goblet of Fire, and it was the perfect place to inquire about something.

Then, not long after they were working in the library, they saw a group of students wearing light blue uniforms also walking into the library. It seemed that the students on the Beauxbatons side had nothing to do now. The two people just looked at each other silently, and no one took the initiative to come forward to express greetings - anyway, people here at Hogwarts usually make jokes about the French. The Quidditch World Cup a few months ago Lee was still cheering for Ireland's victory over France... and it seemed that Beauxbatons was doing the same.

In this way, the two groups were in competition with each other, and they usually despised each other. They kept awkwardly quiet, each reading his own book, but neither of them wanted to leave the library first until lunch break came. Freed them...

So that afternoon, Durmstrang students were all wondering why none of the foreign students who were still full of intellectual curiosity in the morning, who were worthy of being elites, came to the library in the afternoon.

"It's time to meet in the auditorium, kids!"

Finally, at five o'clock in the afternoon, the students who had been unable to stay in their rooms finally waited for Dumbledore's call: "There is still a banquet waiting for us, and after that - we We can finally know the identity of the warrior.”