Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

As time gradually passes, the students of Hogwarts are approaching the day of their final exams. The tense atmosphere surrounds the entire castle all the time, and there are few sounds of fighting and fighting in the corridors and lounges on weekdays. A lot.

But there are always those who have special tasks and the pressure is countless times greater than that of ordinary students. For example, students in fifth and seventh grade who are about to face key exams, or...

"...I probably understand."

In the Room of Requirement, Baron was sitting opposite Avada, with his hands folded to support his chin, and he quietly listened to Avada's full plan.

"That is to say, you have now arranged all other means, and you only need my black crystal ball to start implementing the plan. You need to use the black crystal ball's ability to carry souls, and use it together with those magics to Voldemort is imprisoning the ghost that is possessing Quirrell.”

"right."

Avada nodded.

"And your problem now is that according to this plan, you need to find an opportunity to put the crystal ball on Voldemort to ensure 100% success, but Voldemort does not allow you to participate in the process of stealing the Sorcerer's Stone. If it is Harry, Will his touch directly lead to Quirrell's death and Voldemort's escape?"

"That's right."

"Have you tried asking Professor Dumbledore for help? With his vision and strength, he might be able to help?"

"Originally, I planned to let him operate it, and I had already let him know the whole plan. But after reading his explanation, I discovered that this plan can only be executed by myself... Little secret, you know of."

Avada explained with a heavy face: "So telling Dumbledore this matter is harmful and useless - Dumbledore's participation will not help anything, whether it is retaining Voldemort or protecting Harry. Even if he It might scare Voldemort away as soon as he shows up, causing all plans to fail from the beginning."

"...Are you really sure?" Balon's face almost said the word "outrageous".

To be honest, he himself felt that it was outrageous: the most reliable existence in Hogwarts, the backer and early patron saint of countless time-travelers, actually had no use in his plan...

But there's no way, it's just the way it is. In the original book, Voldemort's ghost can indeed slip away from Dumbledore's hands, and after reading the information and plans provided by Avada, Dumbledore also made it clear that his plan was better than the original one, but he was unable to implement it. …

"Absolutely sure - Dumbledore can't keep Voldemort, and Harry doesn't need his protection at all. This is the future I have seen with my own eyes."

"..."

After hearing Avada's resounding assurance, Baron lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head again after a while.

"I have a plan, do you want to hear it?"

"oh?"

Avada raised her eyebrows, and she was also curious about how Baron solved the problem that she had been worrying about for months in just a moment: "Tell me about it?"

"That's right, I plan to..."

Avada listened to Baron's thoughts without saying a word, her expression gradually changed from curiosity to surprise, then from surprise to horror, and finally her face was filled with helplessness...

"Hmm...a very Slytherin-style and aristocratic plan."

Avada nodded slightly, recognizing Baron's intelligence and thinking, but then he sighed: "But you really don't need to get yourself involved,"

"If nothing else, you won't be able to pass just by deceiving him - he can use Legilimency. Besides, Voldemort is the only one who is weak, Quirrell is not weak. If he attacks with all his strength, it will only take less than three minutes. If you can bring me down, let alone you. Even with the conditions you mentioned..."

"Just tell me whether this method is feasible." Baron directly interrupted his analysis and asked.

"It's feasible, but..."

"It's feasible."

Uncharacteristically, Baron interrupted him twice in a row: "The wizarding world should not continue to be poisoned by that bastard. If just sacrificing a little bit of my safety can completely stop him, and bring peace to the whole of Britain and even the whole world, I can't think of anything more worthwhile to do...and there's really no one else who ticks all the boxes besides myself, right?"

"And if your actions go smoothly, he won't have a chance to take action, and I won't be in any danger at all, right? Don't you even have this assurance?"

"I am a Slytherin after all. You can't let me watch my friends put themselves in danger while doing nothing myself."

Avada opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"There's no need for this," he could only squeeze out this sentence in the end: "At worst, I'll quit this year. It's not like I won't have the chance to eliminate him in the future..."

"Don't say stupid things."

Balon frowned: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. And you told me personally that if it fails this time, you will have to wait until he is resurrected to have a chance to eliminate him, and there will be one more big variable! The price I need to pay to eliminate him now is my own safety, and this deal is already a good deal!"

"You can't use the idea of ​​​​buying and selling to measure..."

"I don't think that my personal safety is more important than the peace of the entire magical world. I have already said that this is my responsibility, and no one can take it for me now. I am the only one who meets the conditions. "

Balon looked into Avada's eyes and said word by word: "And I also trust you. I trust that your plans and actions can save me from misfortune. This is enough."

"..."

Avada was silent for a while.

"you sure?"

He raised his head, looked directly into Balon's eyes, and asked one last time.

"Sure."

Balon nodded solemnly.

"Can you do Occlumency?"

"Yes. I just practiced last summer. My father said my level is pretty good."

"Can you disapparate?"

"No, my parents don't let me learn yet."

"...I understand, give me the crystal ball."

Avada took the black crystal ball handed over by Baron, took out a silver ring from her pocket and loosely wrapped it around the ball, then took out her wand and whispered a spell to them - then As time went by, the ring slowly changed in size, and finally fit tightly around the crystal ball, as if it were one piece.

"that's it."

Avada returned the crystal ball to Baron: "Now as long as he is imprisoned inside, his mental power can be suppressed so that he can no longer escape."

"I understand, remember to call me when the time comes."

Baron took the crystal ball and stared at it blankly for a moment: "I hope everything goes well."

"Um."

Avada nodded: "Then you go back first. I still have to study some more things here..."

"All right."

Baron stood up and walked heavily towards the door of the Room of Requirement: "See you later."

"Well, see you later."

…

After confirming that Baron had left, Avada stood up directly, pushed open the door of the Room of Requirement, and walked out quickly, but did not turn towards the stairs, but went in the opposite direction... …

Principal room.

He was going to find Dumbledore, tell him about his plans, and ask him to secretly protect Balon. Neither he nor Harry needed extra protection, but Balon was different.

Isn't it just exposing one's magical senses? He admitted it!