Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

"……it's over?"

The audience present still didn't react - they were blinked in a blink of an eye. Why did all those dark wizards fall down? ?

Where are the dozens of vicious dark wizards promised? What about the promised real and exciting decisive battle?

Just gone? ?

Among the confused crowd, especially Fleur and Krum, who were still stroking the edge of the shield blankly and still hadn't realized what happened - they were just playing the game. , why was he suddenly thrown out? Then there was a flash of light inside and it was all over?

What happened? ?

"Ahem...then I declare that the third event of the Triwizard Tournament is officially over."

Dumbledore coughed dryly, and his old and slightly confused voice echoed throughout Durmstrang: "However, there was a little... uh, accident during the game. The referee The team will first suspend the statistics and announcement of scores, as well as the explanation of the many surprises and twists in this competition, but first check whether there are any problems with the competition facilities, and use this to decide on some matters... Please Please wait a moment, everyone.”

After saying that, he turned off his loud voice, walked down from the referee's seat with the other three referees who looked equally complicated, went straight to the edge of the shield, and then looked at Ah, who was still standing on the high platform. Vada…

"Can you come out on your own?"

"able."

Looking at the confused and resentful looks in Dumbledore's, three other referees and two warriors' eyes, Avada's mouth trembled, and then she slowly manipulated the shield to send herself down and put it Complete shutdown. The dark wizards who had formed a small mountain inside suddenly lost the restraints of their protective shields, and then spread out with a crash, spreading under several referees and warriors...

"..."

Dumbledore's eyes twitched visibly, and when he looked at Avada, he forced his voice to remain calm: "Did you break this shield...?"

"Yeah...it's not against the rules, right?"

"It seems not - did you completely rely on your own strength to break the shield?"

Dumbledore asked again, with a hint of probing in his tone: "Has anyone else secretly told you the structure and weaknesses of this shield through some other means?"

"……No."

——No, Professor, it’s okay for others to be surprised, but why are you so completely unexpected? Is it possible that apart from revealing that he was about to become a student at Nobridge University, Grindelwald didn't tell Dumbledore any other news, such as the soul and the Deathly Hallows?

"We need to check the structure of the shield."

Dumbledore took out the Elder Wand and squatted down, then lightly touched the ground. The green grass on the ground suddenly turned into countless ropes, which instantly tied up the dark wizards on the ground, and then neatly tied them up. The package was lifted to the side, leaving the land carrying the shield empty.

Avada's pupils shrank at the sight of this hand operation - this ground was specially solidified with magic. Even when he mobilized the power of his soul, he would never be able to complete such a large-scale and large-scale effort as lightly as Dumbledore. Sophisticated transfiguration.

Sure enough, you still can't be too inflated. You must always remember that you are just a researcher and do not have the power of those top wizards.

Then, the other three referees also took out their wands and pointed them at the ground to feel the structure of the shield. However, Avada noticed that Barty Crouch Sr. lowered his head while taking out his wand, moved his lips slightly, and whispered something into the air. Then a few seconds later, Ludo Bagman, Barty Crouch Jr., who was still lying in the crowd, suddenly disappeared without warning.

'Sure enough, he had already made a deal with Dumbledore and Noblicice University in advance - the Disillusionment Curse on the house elf was infinitely better than the elf's own magic, and even made Mingming Neither Karkaroff nor Maxim, who were very close, noticed...'

After seeing this scene, Avada also confirmed his suspicion - as a senior official of the Ministry of Magic with a fatal flaw, it is certainly impossible for Nobic Ridge University to let go of such a person and place him in the Ministry of Magic. Opportunities to respond internally. And the fact that Barty Crouch Jr. escaped was almost like a pillow delivered to the door.

Since those Death Eaters dared to contact Grindelwald, they must have let him know about the existence of Barty Crouch Jr. Once this matter was exposed, the impact on Old Barty himself would be extremely fatal - so he could only choose to ask the university for help, and Dumbledore, who already knew about Barty Jr.'s existence, naturally could not get around it...

And the reason why these are just speculations is because his clone of Crewe Imprey who stayed at the university was not involved in this plan. First, because this project does not require too many manpower, and he has just finished a big project, and is still on vacation without participating in tasks unless there is an emergency; in addition, he himself needs to be transferred back to his clone at any time. If you have limited mental strength, rashly participating in important events will only increase your instability...

"about there."

After a while, Dumbledore stood up first and looked at Karkaroff and Maxim, who seemed reluctant to get up: "You two should have noticed that the structure of the shield is completely as designed. There are no secret doors added; there are no traces of being broken open or operated by external forces. All previous changes came from inside the shield... It’s unbelievable, but this is the reality.”

"..."

After checking one or two more times as if unwilling to admit defeat, Karkaroff and Madam Maxime reluctantly put away their wands and stood up, scanning Dumbledore and Ava with extremely complicated eyes. Da's face.

"You've got a really good student, Dumbledore."

Kakaro didn't know whether it was jealousy or helplessness and sighed: "It's no wonder he was killed so early..."

"Okay, Igor."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly and interrupted Karkaroff's sigh: "Since there are no problems in the examination, we can announce the results - our students probably still have many doubts waiting for us to explain."

"And Mr. Crouch...how is Mr. Bagman doing now?"

"very good."

Crouch seemed to grit his teeth: "He has been training in secret for several months. Your forgetting spell is very effective... It really gives him an advantage!"

"Well, Mr. Bagman was just bewitched... Besides, you've made him suffer in disguise, right?"

Dumbledore glanced at Old Barty with a half-smile, causing the latter to tremble slightly: "You're right, Albus - let's go back."