Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Next to Durmstrang Castle, on the edge of a huge lake.

The lakeside, which used to be quiet and quiet in the past, has become crowded at this moment. All the teachers and students of the entire school, as well as guests from the other two schools, gathered on the shore. Except for an extra seat under the body, it seemed that they were like a large group of people. Penguins on the coast are no different.

And there was a large piece of white smoke floating in the sky not far from them, with some images vaguely floating on it, a bit like surging water. There is a high platform not far from the fog, where five referees sit in a row, and among them, Ludo Bagman sits a little further away from the other four, because he still has to do part-time commentary...

Among the three warriors in this Triwizard Tournament, Avada, Fleur and Krum were standing at three positions on the edge of the lake, quietly waiting for the referee's instructions.

"Alright everyone, the third and most exciting project is about to begin!"

"Ludo Bagman" shouted excitedly, and the voice blessed by magic reached everyone's ears clearly in the noise: "And according to the rules, the three warriors will compete in the first two events. The score will determine the time they enter. The one with the highest score will be the first to enter the water at nine o'clock in the morning, and every lower score will be one minute later... To be honest, the gap between the three warriors this time is too big. Small, such a small point difference actually doesn’t have much impact..."

"Then, Mr. Ken will be the first to start in five minutes, at nine o'clock sharp, Mr. Krum will start at nine and three, and Miss Delacour will start at nine and five. Contest."

"Very good, now we can see that the warriors are in their respective positions, moving their bodies and preparing to warm up for entering the water... What have they done in this week for this game that will directly determine the championship? Are you ready? Let’s look forward to it!”

"call--"

On a lakeshore far away from the audience, Avada was wearing a tight-fitting costume, clutching his wand in his hand, with his golden egg at his feet. At this moment, he was pressing his legs while taking a deep breath to relieve his nervousness - after all, in the upcoming game, he was going to take the initiative to jump into the opponent's trap, and Krum and Fleur's His mentality must not be much better than his own.

While trying his best to slow down his heartbeat, he also recalled the scene a week ago when the three of them received the news and went to learn about the contents of the third project...

A week ago, in Durmstrang's principal's office.

Avada, Fleur, and Krum were sitting in a row, opposite Karkaroff sitting behind a large table, and Barty Crouch Jr., who was still playing Ludo Bagman. .

"There is only one week left before the start of the third event. According to regulations, you should also know the specific content of the third event at this time, and make full use of this week to formulate countermeasures and conduct relevant training. …”

Ludo Bagman sat next to Karkaroff, holding a piece of parchment in his hand, smiling and reading to the three warriors: "The content of the third project is - the underwater maze."

‘Tsk. ’

Although Avada already knew the content of the third level from the message left by Dumbledore, when he heard Barty Crouch Jr. officially announcing the project, he was surprised on the surface. I couldn't help but complain in my mind - isn't this just sewing the second project and the third project together in the original work?

Although the difficulty has indeed been raised by more than one level...

“The project will take place on the lake waters of Durmstrang.”

Barty Jr. continued: "During the competition, the warriors need to make full use of their talents, the golden eggs obtained in the previous game, and the various props arranged by the organizer underwater to compete. And in the end, you will The target is the Triwizard Tournament trophy that has been set up somewhere underwater - the first warrior to get the trophy will be the champion of this Triwizard Tournament."

Avada, Krum and Fleur all showed serious expressions - although they had already known the content of the game in advance, and even knew that the person in front of them was not Ludo Bagman. But what needs to be done must still be done.

"And as for the golden eggs in your hands,"

Seeing the looks of the warriors, Little Barty couldn't help but nodded and continued: "It is used to find and open the ghost ship we left under Durmstrang."

"Those ghost ships were kindly sponsored by the Durmstrang School, the organizer of this competition, and have the ability to teleport instantly in the water. The reason why these props are provided is because we set the trophy on three Thousands of feet of water, not only does it take too long to swim there, but ordinary magic cannot resist the water pressure there. After all, this competition is different from previous years, and we must try our best to ensure the safety of the warriors... …”

‘Three thousand feet… isn’t that almost a kilometer? ’

On the shore of the lake, Avada, who was about to be the first to enter the water, couldn't help complaining again in her heart: "Are you trying to use people as submarines? It's just people like Dumbledore who know the truth, and several other referees. How dare the British and French ministries of magic approve such an outrageous project? Are they so confident in the quality of the ghost ship produced by Demster?

"Mr. Ken, please note that you will start the game in ten seconds!"

Suddenly, Bagman's amplified voice abruptly interrupted his train of thought: "Ten-nine-eight-seven..."

Avada took a deep breath and suddenly felt that she actually had an urgent need to urinate.

"Three-two-one!"

"Game start!"

Following Barty Jr.'s order, Avada immediately raised his wand, and dazzling magical light flickered on his body one after another...

"Head soaking spell, heat preservation spell, pressure resistance spell, acceleration magic..."

At this moment, all his actions were very clearly projected on the white smoke above the auditorium, and little Barty immediately began to explain the situation dedicatedly, analyzing the magic he released one by one: "It looks like Mr. Ken decided to rely on his own strength to enter the underwater environment, which is very unfriendly to wizards, and he was fully prepared for it!"

"He finally stopped casting spells and picked up his golden egg - he was getting ready to go into the water!"

thump!

Following Little Barty's exclamation, Avada, who was holding the wand tightly in one hand and the golden egg in the other, kicked off her legs, and her whole body was shot directly into the calm lake, causing a large splash of water.