The reason why the Unforgivable Curse is unforgivable is because the emotions required to cast it are extremely extreme.

The unforgivable curse is the real reason for going to Azkaban when casting the Unforgivable Curse.

So normally, it is impossible to cast a spell like the Cruciatus Curse on a stone, unless a person has a firm desire to torture the stone.

Adam looked at Bernard, who was suddenly embarrassed, and said lightly:

"If you find a cockroach or a flobberworm, I won't be so confident in you."

He even let himself have the idea of ​​torturing a stone and was unwilling to find a living thing...

"I... I was leaving myself a way out!"

Bernard's neck stiffened:

"If you had reported me at that time, you would have found out that I had never used the Cruciatus Curse when you used the Flashback Curse!"

The Flashback Curse will reproduce the object of the curse, and the stone is obviously not one of them.

"Then why didn't you leave yourself a way out this time?"

Looking at Bernard who was speechless, Adam smiled slightly:

"You want to make such a test, after all, you are the first to have such pure emotions, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't care so much, and use such a costly way to test our friendship with you. You can use a way that won't affect you..."

Seeing that Bernard was about to get angry, Adam immediately changed the subject:

"Your 'way out' method is actually still in the legal system of ordinary people. The Muggle police have limited ways to collect evidence. But wizards not only have truth serum, but even have a Pensieve that can reproduce memory - there is one in our principal's office - don't think of using similar methods in the future, be careful not to pit yourself."

Bernard was stunned and nodded:

"Speaking of which, what are the Dementors and Wizengamot you mentioned before?"

"Dementors are the jailers of Azkaban, a kind of..."

Because they were a little selfless in the chat, they were embarrassed when they looked at their wrinkled fingers when they were getting dressed.

Back in the dormitory, just when the roommates were curious about why they took so long to shower, Bernard took the initiative to tell everyone what happened during the day.

The roommates showed the same expression as Adam when he first heard the reason.

I don't quite understand, but...

I want to say that it can be forgiven, but Bernard's use of the Cruciatus Curse to protect them during the day does not seem to be something that needs to be forgiven.

"Next time, don't do such exciting things."

Uther sighed helplessly:

"Unforgivable curses and the like, don't use them unless it's a real life-and-death moment."

Adam looked at Uther with a slightly changed look. Good boy, why do you sound like you can be punished?

After that day, no one mentioned that incident. In a blink of an eye, it was the end-of-year dinner of the school year. During this period, the only news about Harry was that he missed the final Quidditch final, resulting in Slytherin still winning the Quidditch Cup.

In addition to the school points that Harry and others had deducted from Gryffindor before, this year's school cup will undoubtedly fall into the hands of Slytherin... right?

"Don't be sad yet, how about a taro pie?"

Professor Dumbledore announced the scores of the four colleges at the teacher's table, while Adam was distributing snacks. After distributing them to his roommates, Adam also stuffed one into the hands of Cedric, who looked regretful. It was hot and looked like it had just been baked.

Food should not be missed. Cedric took a bite while it was hot. The dense taro filling and the crispy shell complemented each other, making him feel much happier.

It's delicious, and it is recommended to be put on the shelves.

Before he had time to give feedback to Adam, Cedric saw Professor Dumbledore's performance.

"Yes, yes, well done, Slytherin."

Applauding the temporary top score of the college, Professor Dumbledore smiled kindly and continued to speak when the Slytherins gradually had a bad feeling:

"However, several recent events must also be taken into account..."

"...Gryffindor adds 50 points!"

"...Gryffindor adds 50 points!"

"...Gryffindor adds 60 points!"

"...Gryffindor adds another 10 points!"

...

During the dinner, the Slytherins were a little dazed, especially the golden and red decorations around, which were too dazzling under the candlelight.

"What happened?"

A Slytherin couldn't help asking.

"Damn Dumbledore, he is blatantly biased!"

His classmate angrily stabbed the fork into the ribs in front of him.

"Shut up, didn't you see that Professor Snape didn't say anything?"

TheThe classmate's words did not attract the approval of the crowd, but instead attracted a round of eye rolls.

If Professor Dumbledore really gave those Gryffindors extra points out of selfishness, how could Professor Snape allow it?

"But... he didn't make anything clear at all!"

This is what makes the Slytherins most angry. If they can make it clear, they might be able to add 170 points...

In response, Adam said that children should not think about such a good thing, otherwise your parents will be in danger once Voldemort is resurrected.

Although Gryffindor won the final victory in the College Cup competition, the only unhappy people in the entire hall were Slytherins - there was no way, because they were so hated when they won the College Cup twice before.

"Cheers~"

For example, Adam and his friends clinked their glasses with colorful soda to celebrate Slytherin's loss of the College Cup.

After the year-end dinner, everything was fine. The whole Hogwarts was immersed in the atmosphere of the holiday. The only episode was probably the report card was issued on the last day of Hogwarts.

"Oh my god, Adam, you are really a monster--"

Cologne jumped up behind Adam and took a look, then wailed:

"Everyone is sleeping in class! How can you get an O in History of Magic!"

Eugene patted Cologne's shoulder to comfort him, but after hearing this, he looked down at the History of Magic with an O on the report card and silently withdrew his hand.

It's better not to continue to stimulate him...

Even if none of the five people in the dormitory failed, Adam's O in all the subjects was a bit outrageous, so the other four people pressed him to make a delicious meal to comfort them.

So they had hot pot that night, right at the round table in the dormitory.

Although the four people complained that Adam was lazy, this way of eating whatever he wanted was unexpectedly popular with everyone.

"Then we have a deal."

After putting the shrimp paste into the hot pot, Uther looked at the other four people:

"Come to Egypt to visit me during this holiday~"

"Let's try our best."

Although everyone nodded, they still couldn't decide on their own about going abroad.

It's not about money. None of the five people present have a lack of money, but their parents can't spare the time. They can't fly to Egypt by themselves.

"If it doesn't work, I'll ask my dad to negotiate with the British Ministry of Magic..."

"It's better not to trouble your dad."

Adam stretched out his hand to stop Uther from thinking further. His father is the Minister of Magic in Egypt. It's better not to take it to the diplomatic level when a few children travel abroad.

"Let's go back and negotiate with our parents - at least one of my parents should be able to spare time. At worst, I can ask my grandparents to take me. If it doesn't work, we will meet up first and let my parents take us together."

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