Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Just as Miranda Gorshak said, the Noblic college students wearing the same red robes of Durmstrang are indeed quite happy now.

This operation was rehearsed several months in advance - and for safety reasons, the students who came to participate were not only elite senior students, but their combat effectiveness was at least equivalent to that of a professional striker. , and also requires that those who have graduated from Durmstrang and are particularly good at acting will be given priority in hiring. So before the Death Eaters were summoned, they simply returned to their old places happily, and happily introduced their alma mater to their classmates who were not from Durmstrang... …

"I haven't been back for a long time!"

Many guys didn't even take a second look at the fierce battle between Dumbledore and Grindelwald that was being played on the screen. Instead, they looked around at the lake and Durmstrang Castle in a playful manner: "Haha, it seems Nothing has changed in the school so long after I graduated, and I don’t know if the guys in this class still remember the legend I left behind..."

"Don't act like you've been gone for a long time. You just graduated two years ago."

Professor Durmstrang, who was not far away from him, immediately stared at him with an unkind expression: "And I still remember the bag of dung bombs thrown into the corridor before graduation, but if you hadn't run so fast back then, …”

"Ahem... Professor, don't roll up your sleeves in a hurry. We still have to go to the castle to set up the scene together... Oh, it hurts -"

Professor Durmstrang, who stayed behind, was not surprised at all by the sudden return of a large group of students he had taught before. Instead, he happily talked about the past with them, or ignored those thorns from back then. He began to scold him angrily - the students who can be selected by Nobic Ridge University are naturally the elites of the original school. Whether they were good students who had a good relationship with the professors or were the kind of pricks who made trouble every day, they are absolutely the best. It left a deep impression on the professors here.

In addition, even the remaining two referees, Mrs. Maxim and Barty Crouch Sr., who had originally looked anxious, looked relieved after seeing the college students being teleported over, and began to follow. The university professors such as Belby and Trimble who came with them started talking with relaxed expressions...

That's right, except for the person involved, Barty Crouch Jr., the entire referee team, as well as almost all the professors at Durmstrang, are all actors.

He thought he had successfully deceived everyone by pretending to be Ludo Bagman, but in fact, he was the one who was kept in the dark from beginning to end.

And not only that, their mentality at this time seemed to be quite relaxed. They did not look as if they were facing a formidable enemy when facing a deadly Dark Lord, and they were not worried about what they would face next. Fighting the possible battles, it’s as if you’re just here for a trip…

As for Ludo Bagman, who is still kidnapped - at least it is certain that he is still alive, otherwise he would not be able to continue to provide the raw materials for Polyjuice Potion to Barty Jr. However, as for where he was imprisoned and what his current health status is, the actors have not yet fully figured it out, and they do not intend to figure it out for the time being - not only to avoid alerting Barty Jr. and causing all the previous His preparations fell short, and in a sense, he deserved to be in this situation...

…

Durmstrang's lake bottom space was originally scheduled to be the final level of the Triwizard Tournament.

In just ten minutes, the originally evenly matched battle came to an end - the blue flames representing Gellert Grindelwald had swept through the underwater space like a real ocean. In every corner, the originally surging crimson flames have already shrunk in a corner of the ocean of blue flames, swaying like a lone sail in a storm, as if they will be swallowed up by the blue flames in the next second. Almost exhausted.

Dumbledore stood in the center of those red flames. His face was pale at the moment, and the arm holding the Elder Wand was shaking uncontrollably. He was almost unable to maintain his magic...

"You lose, Albus."

Suddenly, a cold voice reached his ears beyond the explosion of heavy magic collisions. He saw the blue flames that filled his entire field of vision suddenly kneel down respectfully like soldiers greeting the king, and retreated to both sides, revealing a spacious road.

And on that road, Gellert Grindelwald was holding his wand, strolling towards Albus Dumbledore who was struggling to support his defense. The air flow stirred up by the flames caused his hair and clothes to flutter wildly, but it could only serve as a foil for his elegance and calmness at this moment. He slowly walked up to Dumbledore, then stretched out his wand and tapped it lightly on the red flame barrier...

Click.

With a muffled sound that was not crisp, Dumbledore's last defense was shattered.

He looked up at Grindelwald's wand pointed at him, but his eyes were unexpectedly calm. Even his arms and beard, which were trembling due to exhaustion, calmed down again at this moment.

"Your progress in magic is unexpected."

There was no tremor caused by fatigue or fear in Dumbledore's voice: "But on the contrary, there is still no progress in ideas and thoughts - to be honest, I am a little disappointed, Gellert."

"Since you have never lost contact with the outside world in the past fifty years, you should know how the magical society developed during this period without your interference. Those Muggles and Muggle-born Have the wizards caused as much harm to the magical society as you imagined? You should also know who Tom Riddle and his men are..."

"You'd better show some respect to your master, Dumbledore!"

Little Barty, who had been watching the battle for a long time, also came over at this moment. The wand in his hand was already emitting a dangerous light: "If you don't want to suffer any more torture..."

"It's not your turn to speak yet."

Grindelwald glanced at him coldly, and an invisible pressure suddenly made Barty's chest feel tight, as if he was being targeted by some extremely dangerous natural enemy: "I can help resurrect your master, but Dumbledore Lido must be handled by my own hands - don't forget your promise, Death Eaters."

"..."

Little Barty Crouch's five fingers holding the wand quietly tightened, but in the end he silently stepped back - he was extremely eager in his heart to leave Dumbledore's life to his master, so that The master personally killed him as the first gift after his resurrection; but what he didn't expect was that his overly powerful companions would directly kill the old devil who had a greater hatred against Dumbledore. He invited him out, and in one fell swoop he took away the glory that should have been enjoyed by the owner...

But there is no way, in the final analysis, he, Barty Crouch Jr., is just a person who was rescued halfway, one of the many pawns in the entire grand plan. Although the things he is responsible for are indeed more important than others, he is definitely not qualified to negotiate terms with Grindelwald...

I don't know if the "Wormtail" who planned everything in one fell swoop, and even his own rescue was thanks to him, and whose intelligence and intelligence abilities frightened his teammates, would he have a chance to negotiate with Grindelwald? Fight for it?

‘It should be unlikely. Although he is indeed the biggest contributor to this operation, Grindelwald was not invited here...'