Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Boom, boom, boom.

As the light outside the window gradually dimmed, a knock on the door interrupted Avada's thoughts.

"Mr. Ken, can you let me come in and talk?"

Dumbledore's voice sounded outside the door in a rough tone - it was Moody.

"coming."

Avada, who felt relieved, stood up from the chair and walked to the door, opening the door for Alastor Moody, who still retained Dumbledore's appearance: "Professor, are you done talking?"

"We're done talking."

Moody nodded and let the half-moon glasses that were exactly the same as Dumbledore's nose slide down a little, causing him to push up his glasses unaccustomedly: "Albus just left, and I have to attend the upcoming event." The Yule Ball at the beginning has gone, and for a long time to come - at least until the start of the third event of the Triwizard Tournament, I will stay here to play the identity of Dumbledore..."

"so long?"

Avada couldn't help but be surprised - wasn't it just to go to Grindelwald to get information, but it took half a year to do it?

Could it be that Nobic Ridge University recruited Dumbledore?

"It does take a long time - but the results will be worth it."

Moody nodded, and then reached into his pocket: "By the way, he asked me to give this to you before he left."

As he spoke, Moody took his hand out of his pocket, opened his palm, revealing three beautiful crimson feathers, and handed it to Avada.

"Phoenix feathers again?"

Looking at the phoenix feathers that had obviously been modified by Dumbledore's magic, Avada secretly wondered if Fox's fur had been tangled too much recently, and carefully took the feathers and waited for Moody Open up and explain their purpose.

"Same as the ones you used before, these feathers are still special door keys, which are enough to maintain smooth space transmission within Durmstrang's blockade. You know how to use them, and you don't need me to teach you."

After seeing him take the feather, Moody said: "The difference from last time is that this time the feather has a message left by Dumbledore recorded in it. Just tap the root of the feather with the wand to start playing it." …”

"The message Dumbledore left?"

Avada was confused: "Then he can just tell me directly, or ask you to convey it to me? Why do you have to spend so much effort to engrave that information into the door key?"

"Hey, you'll know after reading it."

Not sure if it was Avada's illusion, he was surprised to see Moody make a sly smile on Dumbledore's face - in fact, it was not that Dumbledore had never made such an expression before, but that kind of Moody made a sly smile. Di's unique charm reflected on this face would always bring an inexplicable sense of dissonance to Avada.

"On the one hand, it's because the amount of information in it is a bit large. It not only explains the plans of those stubborn pure-blood factions and what's going to happen next, but also adds some other, very crucial things..."

He pointed at the feathers: "One of these three feathers is reserved for you, and the remaining two need to be handed over to the other two warriors and told them how to use the feathers. These feathers are all the same, there is no need to be special. Distinguish... Okay, you can understand the rest slowly by yourself. If there is nothing else, I have to go to the Christmas ball."

Moody stroked his beard and tried to show Dumbledore's signature kind smile: "Then I'll go first, Mr. Ken?"

"Okay, Professor—goodbye."

…

Watching Moody's figure disappear at the door, reappear outside the window he could see, and walk briskly into the brightly lit Durmstrang Castle, Avada frowned slightly, Then he turned to look at the phoenix feather in his hand.

"The magic structure above is indeed the same as what Moody described. In addition to the door key, there is also a piece of information retained, and the location where the door key points..."

He placed the three feathers on the table and arranged them, then sat down and took out his wand, pointed it at them, and began to carefully examine them one by one. After more than an hour, he raised his head again and turned his neck, relaxed He breathed a long sigh of relief: "The target location we set is still within the Durmstrang campus... There are no messy tricks, so it's basically safe."

No way, the combination of Moody + Polyjuice Potion + Portkey left too great a shadow on Avada - in the original work, such a combination directly led to the resurrection of Voldemort and the death of Cedric!

Although Moody has never been found to have any malicious intent in previous mental observations, his words and actions are consistent with his appearance, and the "Phoenix Portal Key" itself is enough to become Dumbledore's signature...but there are still risks that should be prevented. You have to take precautions. After all, whether it is the original Moody, Goblet of Fire or today's Ludo Bagman, it has been proven that Dumbledore can be deceived by Polyjuice Potion and some tricks on important items. …

‘If you are sure that there is no problem...then you can take a look at the information inside. ’

After standing up and walking around twice to relieve the numbness in her lower back, Avada sat down again, took a feather and tapped the root with her wand: "I don't know what it is like." The information was worthy of Dumbledore keeping it in such a tortuous way, and even had to specially excuse me when talking to Moody... huh? ’

The moment she felt the amount of information in the feathers, Avada's expression changed.

Next, as he gradually perceived the information, his expression began to become more and more exciting...

'hiss……'

'Well……'

'Ah this...'

In the end, he put down his feathers in a daze, pondered for a long time, and then gradually showed the same evil smile as Moody: "Dumbledore... has done something big this time."

"No, a plan that is so insidious, and the penetration ability to support such a plan... it should be Grindelwald's style..."

"Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

He leaned back on the chair, adjusted his sitting posture, then put away the feathers, and continued to study the problem of breaking through Durmstrang's shield...

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the corridor, so he immediately stopped what he was doing, quickly cast a disguise spell on himself and hid in a corner.

Crunch——

With the sound of the door axis turning, the originally dark room suddenly lit up. A figure who looked exactly like Avada was wearing a formal dress and walked into the room with a tired look. He turned around and said something to the person behind him, closed the door, and then looked around with some confusion. Get up...

"I'm here."

Avada whispered something and then revealed his figure, making the person pretending to be him slightly startled, and then showed a relaxed smile.

"You are indeed back, Mr. Ken. I have to say, your popularity is really good..."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of folded parchment and a very familiar phoenix feather from his pocket, and then handed the parchment over, holding the feather tightly in his hand: "Mundungus... Fletcher, I'm glad to be able to help you. I've recorded everything that happened during your absence. You can make a note of it - the task is completed and it's time for me to leave."

Seeing that Avada had taken the parchment, Mundungus Fletcher immediately activated the door key in his hand and disappeared in front of Avada with a flash of fire, as if he was afraid of delaying another second. …