Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

In the end, Harry and the three of them were confused when they arrived, and they were also confused when they left, followed by Avada who was making small calculations in her heart...

"Sorry, Ken."

As soon as the entrance to the principal's office was closed, Harry apologized to Avada with a guilty look on his face. Hermione and Ron also looked ashamed and embarrassed: "We wronged you."

"it's not a big deal."

Avada shrugged: "If I were in your position, I would probably have the same idea as you. After all, Professor Snape does seem...well, not a good person."

"Uh-huh!"

The three of them nodded with the same hatred, deeply agreeing with Avada's words.

"As for the scene Harry saw when Professor Snape forced Professor Quirrell... To be honest, I don't know what happened. But you also saw that Professor Dumbledore knew this. There was still no reaction after the incident, which at least shows that everything was still within his expectation and control..."

Avada continued: "So, just like Professor Dumbledore said, you don't need to worry too much about the Philosopher's Stone. According to you, even Professor Snape stumbled on the three-headed dog, and what's more? Who can get through? Not to mention that Dumbledore is here... As long as Dumbledore is in school, the Philosopher's Stone is absolutely safe, there is no doubt about it."

Avada smiled at them, then turned and went downstairs alone, giving them time to discuss.

He finally helped Dumbledore patch it up, strengthening their trust in the "three-headed dog" and "Dumbledore", and not hindering Dumbledore's plan - in case there were problems with his plan or failure If you want to adopt it, you have to have a plan B, right?

You can't really let Voldemort stay alone at the end of the corridor to study the Mirror of Erised, and finally come up with something and take the Philosopher's Stone away, right? Voldemort is a top wizard on the same level as Dumbledore. Although he is extremely weak and has been demoted, it is still possible to break Dumbledore's magic.

"I don't want to think about it anymore, do research, do research..."

…

So, a few weeks later, the request came to the house.

[Dear Principal Dumbledore:]

[Sincere greetings to you. I am an adventurer from the United States. I regret that my specific name and identity cannot be revealed for some reasons, but that is not the point. The point is: I found a way to deal with that Voldemort. 】

[I have learned some information through my own channels, and I am basically certain that Voldemort may be planning a "Philosopher's Stone" this year. And I know that you are a good friend of Nico Flamel, the maker of the Philosopher's Stone, and I have always heard that you are the person Voldemort fears most, so I decided to hand over this method to you, hoping it can be of some help to you... 】

[When I was young, I explored the Albanian area and encountered the ghost of Voldemort there. At that time, I unfortunately fell under his spell and was possessed by him. During this period, I regained consciousness, and used some small means to secretly record all his mental power data, and used these data to get rid of his possession. After that, I used these data as a reference to tailor a set of trap magic for Voldemort. And I'm afraid I'm not strong enough to face him, so I decided to hand over this set of magic to you...]

[The principle of this set of magic is "sealing". You know, since Voldemort was able to escape death eleven years ago, it must mean that it is not that easy to kill him now, so I think it is a good idea to lock him up completely and slowly figure out how to eliminate him. ...]

…

[There are five notebooks attached to the letter, four of which are Voldemort’s mental power data, and one is the principle and layout of the trap magic...]

[I wish you good health and all the best. 】

"Well, that's fine."

Avada looked at the letter in front of him with satisfaction that he had just finished writing neatly with a printer, and checked again that the five notebooks copied with a shorthand quill did not contain his own handwriting or anything about himself. After receiving the information, he packed them up, carefully removed all traces on the package, and finally put on another pair of gloves before picking up the package.

"Next, just go to Hogsmeade and use the owl station there to send the package to Dumbledore."

"It's so close and so far away."

Avada dodged and sent himself directly into the space mezzanine - with the End of the World Curse, he didn't even have to bother to drill through the secret passage.

Soon, in the corner of a small alley in Hogsmeade, a man with a hood and a bandage covering his face appeared out of thin air. He walked quickly to the owl station and used a special potion to change his face. After completing the communication with the staff there and paying the money, he watched the owl fly away with his package, and then turned around and left with peace of mind.

"Now that I've said it, why don't you take the opportunity to visit Hogsmeade? I haven't been to famous attractions such as Honeydukes, Three Broomsticks, and the Shrieking Shack. There should be some products from Zuko's Joke Shop. research value……"

He was thinking about it in his mind when he suddenly felt the Dark Mark on his right arm becoming hot again - Voldemort was calling him.

"At this time? Are you finally going to attack the unicorn?"

Avada's heart trembled, and she quickly found an uninhabited corner to activate the End of the World Curse, then raised the broom to full speed, and rushed back to her dormitory in less than half a minute, carrying the package she had prepared long ago. After stuffing it into his pocket, he ran to the third floor and knocked on the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

"Professor, are you looking for me? Are you going to start hunting?"

Avada closed the door and asked expectantly.

"That's right."

Voldemort nodded and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Hagrid, that idiot, finally fell for the trick. Under the temptation of the dragon egg, he knew everything... I have learned a way to pass that dog silently. Now as long as I drink the unicorn blood and regain some strength, I can get that thing at any time. At that time, Hagrid was probably still playing with his stupid dragon, oh, no, maybe it has been discovered, Fired..."

"Qi Luo will take you on this hunt. I will take a short rest first to adjust my condition, and then call me when the unicorn is killed."

After saying that, Quirrell's expression changed and his body trembled - it was Quirrell himself who was back.

"So, Ken,"

He said calmly, without showing any signs of his usual stammering: "I will cast a disillusionment spell on you so that you can become invisible and follow me. Don't be too nervous, unicorns can resist the Imperius Curse. The ability is not strong, and you can completely control it with your strength."

"After saying that, he took out his wand and tapped Avada's shoulder lightly, and a familiar cold feeling suddenly enveloped him - Quirrell's level of Disguise Curse was similar to his, but seemed to be slightly better than his. Good point,

"Let's go."

Quirrell quickly went downstairs and left Hogwarts Castle, with the invisible Avada following closely behind. Before leaving the castle, Quirrell turned his clothes into a dark, hooded cloak. Under his leadership, the two finally went deep into the Forbidden Forest...

"Show me the way."

Quirrell held his wand in his hand and turned it gently, looking at the direction pointed by the tip of the wand and nodded: "As expected, the unicorn is in that direction. Don't make a sound and follow me." "