Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Yes, he finally discovered the key to winning the game after countless calculations. As long as he kept following this rhythm, he could win directly and surely.

But who would have thought that the pillar would appear directly under the fire dragon's butt, or even shoot it directly into the sky! !

There were only three pillars in a stadium-sized venue, and the time they appeared was completely random, but there happened to be such a bastard stuck in the blind spot of his field of vision. He used that solid stone pillar to perfectly block the light emitted from his front. The red light and even the vision in the magic senses were obscured by the magic structure under the solid stone pillar, preventing him from noticing it in the first place!

If the stone pillar hadn't blocked the field of vision, Avada would have been able to lead or pull the fire dragon away in advance, and then guide it to spray fire and charge on the stone pillar that just appeared! !

What is the probability of seeing a ghost? !

For a moment, Avada felt that if she chanted a certain black magic spell now, it would definitely produce unprecedented effects.

"..."

And not only him, but also the audience outside, and even "Ludo Bagman" in the commentary box fell into silence at this moment.

‘...Isn’t this designed by me? ’

Barty Crouch Jr. rubbed his eyes in confusion, making sure that there wasn't something wrong with his polyjuice potion, causing him to see the wrong thing: 'Is this thing really random? Or is it actually Karkaroff who deliberately played a dirty trick, intending to get into the Warriors' mentality and divert their attention? ’

‘But didn’t we agree to proceed with this level as normal and wait until the third level to start? ? ’

‘Is it possible that the traitor is secretly causing trouble behind my back again? But hadn't the other Death Eaters said he could be trusted? ’

‘No, that’s not right, those cowards can’t believe it. How can a person who is truly loyal to his master ignore his master’s great ideas and live an ignoble existence? If Dumbledore hadn't forced them to have no way out now, they probably wouldn't even think about how to resurrect their master, especially the traitor Karkaroff. I know exactly what he did...'

‘Hmph, let’s take advantage of you now. After the master is resurrected, guess who will be the first to be liquidated? ’

When he thought of Karkaroff's face that he hated from the bottom of his heart, Barty's fists clenched involuntarily, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, followed by a burst of thorns. The pain made him wake up quickly - he was still Ludo Bagman, still in the Triwizard Tournament, and needed to explain to the audience.

"Merlin, who would have thought that Mr. Ken's luck would be so bad..."

He quickly adjusted his mentality and once again devoted himself wholeheartedly to the performance without any distractions. The spirit he had trained in resisting the Imperius Curse for a long time was enough to allow him to easily control his mentality. Even the slightly distorted expression he had accidentally shown before was revealed. His deliberately hesitant tone also turned into one where he was hesitant to speak and wanted to complain but didn't know what to say...

"The fire dragon destroyed a stone pillar, but this was not Mr. Ken's problem. As soon as he controlled the fire dragon, the charged stone pillar popped out directly from under the fire dragon's butt..."

Little Barty scratched his hair and looked like he was trying his best to think but still had trouble organizing his words. After all, the outrageous scene happening now was difficult for others to describe clearly: "But this is definitely a regrettable incident." The points deduction factor will also make the next game more difficult. He now only has two stone pillars to use..."

Meanwhile, Hogwarts Great Hall.

The place that was supposed to be the teacher's seat was replaced by a huge white curtain, which was clearly showing everything that was happening on the Durmstrang stadium, and the professors who were supposed to be sitting there were moving The chair sat on the open space between the four long tables, watching the game intently with the students. Together they were shocked that the organizer would choose a dangerous fire dragon like the Ukrainian Iron Belly, and cheered for Avada's wonderful performance. Cheers...

Then, when the divine pillar pushed against the fire dragon's ass and sent it directly into the sky, and then broke off neatly, they fell silent again.

"This...is this a shady story, right?"

On the Gryffindor long table, Harry, Ron and Hermione formed a row as usual, and sitting in the open space next to them was this year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the legendary Auror Alastor Moody.

This highly skilled combat master has been warmly welcomed by all the students in the school except Slytherin since he joined the job, and even the most arrogant and domineering Slytherin no one dares to make a mistake in front of him - after all, Slytherin still has There are many students whose parents were directly or indirectly sent to Azkaban by this old Auror.

After that, his teaching level further deepened his reputation. Whether it is combat, lurking skills, or the variety of spells, this professor has everything at his fingertips, and his explanations are vivid, clear, and effortless. In particular, his ability to lurk and use transfiguration is superb, and the various skills he displays are jaw-dropping. He also occasionally talks about some little-known Death Eater secrets in class, which greatly surprises the students. Vision...

However, his only shortcoming is the same as the rumors. He is too cautious and suspicious. Any slightest disturbance is enough to attract his attention in an instant, making him look over with a vigilant and cautious look - with some Slytherin, who disliked him, privately said: "Like a mouse."

——In fact, Harry also felt that the professor's demeanor did sometimes look a bit like a mouse, but he did not dare to tell anyone.

What's more, the professor did treat him more caringly than other students. I heard that it was because his parents and he were once comrades in arms. Since the beginning of school, Professor Moody has taught Harry a lot of tricks, taught more and more detailed combat skills (although I don't know why most of them are related to lurking), and occasionally asked Harry to talk about his life. Stories from parents’ past. All these things made him have a very good impression of this professor.

"It shouldn't be a shady thing - but in fact, it's normal for it to be a shady thing. It wouldn't be surprising if people like Karkaroff pull any dirty tricks."

"Moody" snorted and answered Harry's question angrily: "But I don't think Karkaroff has a chance to do such a thing now - he is sitting next to Dumbledore right now."

"Then this is too unlucky for Ken. Will he be separated from other warriors because of this?" Harry asked worriedly.

"Definitely, at least Karkaroff will definitely use this excuse to deduct points from him. But the level of the other two warriors...hehe."

"Moody" grinned and made an ugly mockery: "How many moves can they make under the hands of such a fire dragon?"