Ch 576-580

After dinner, Ivan returned to Gryffindor's lounge with Harry and Ron. Hermione went to the library to read alone. She felt it necessary to learn more about the history of house elves.

　　 "Ivan, do you want to lower the wizard flag?" Ron enthusiastically took out the new wizard flag as soon as he returned to the lounge, ready to go for a big fight.

"No, you can play with Harry! He just needs to relax!" Ivan refused Ron's invitation directly, pushed the matter to Harry, and then avoided the sight of the two and sent Aysia. The incoming letter was opened, and he glanced at random.

[I have received the letter you asked Dobby to bring, and the revised comments have been given to Gleason. He probably understood what you meant and promised me that there will be no mistakes again this time... It was because we didn't think about it well before. , There is no concern about the newly added pure-blood wizard, we will refer to the opinions of more people for this modification...]

　　 Seeing the content of the letter, Ivan was at a loss. I really couldn't figure out what Gleason had learned from the amendments he gave, and what did it have to do with the pure-blood wizard?

　　 His original intention was to make Gleason delete some of the contents of the "New Century Declaration", but did not mention other things.

　　 "Can't you just stop it for me?" Ivan muttered to himself with a headache, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and then read the entire letter.

The second half of the letter is different from the first half. They are all admonishing trivial things, but what Ivan did not expect is that it specifically mentions that Hogwarts will be held this year in conjunction with Boothbarton and Durmstrang. Triwizard Tournament.

And the information given was very detailed, and even listed a list of five referees, and guessed that a certain level of the game might be a dragon-because there is definite information that the Ministry of Magic is negotiating to get a dragon from a dragon farm in Romania. A few relatively gentle dragons came over.

　　 In the end, Aysia also regretted that this competition only allowed little wizards over the age of seventeen to participate. Otherwise, she believed that apart from Ivan, Hogwarts definitely had no candidate for a second warrior.

　　 "It's weird, how did they know about the Triwizard Tournament?"

　　 Ivan raised his eyebrows and was a little puzzled, and then realized that it must be the news from Dougte!

　　 When discussing to target the Ministry of Magic, Dougte volunteered to say that some of his friends were in high-level positions at the Ministry of Magic, and they could get first-hand information to ensure that they were in a superior position in terms of information.

　　 Now it seems that Dougert's intelligence network is still somewhat useful, and he can detect the specific content of the game.

　　 After reading the contents of the letter, Ivan folded and cast a spell to burn the envelope to ashes, so as not to be accidentally seen by others. Then, Ivan went back to the bedroom, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and wrote a reply carefully.

　　 After accidentally forgetting to reply to Hermione's letter, Ivan made a deep reflection. He knew that he could easily forget these things when he was busy, so it's better not to delay.

　　 "Maca, send it to my mother!" After finishing the letter, Ivan opened the owl cage, tied it to Maca's feet, and ordered.

　　As a maverick owl, Maca doesn't like to stay in a public owl shed, where it will fight with other owls.

　　 In addition, Maca is very smart and doesn't bark, so Ivan usually keeps it in the bedroom.

　　 "Cuckoo~" After receiving the order, Maca nodded lazily.

　　 It has been locked in a cage for several months, and it has not received a task to deliver a letter. Every day I live a leisurely life of eating and going to bed and eating when I slept, so that I almost forgot that I could fly.

　　 "You are too fat, Maca!" Seeing Maca flapping its wings, Ivan almost didn't fly. He was slightly worried that the owl would fall from the sky with exhaustion.

　　 But at this point Dobby should cook and wash dishes at home. He is too far away to feel his call, so Ivan has to choose this primitive mailing method.

　　 just right...this fat owl should get some exercise...

　　 Watching Maca's figure disappear into the distance, Ivan reached into his pocket and took out the damaged meniscus pendant.

　　 Ivan stroked the conspicuous crack on the pendant, thinking of Nick LeMay's words.

　　 Of course he knew what this master alchemist meant by letting himself go back to Hogwarts.

Harry, Hermione, Ron and others are all my friends. If they are in danger, they will naturally develop the idea of ​​protecting each other. As long as this kind of protective emotion is injected into them, they should be able to repair the meniscus. fall.

　　 Before, Ivan also tried to use brain supplement Dafa to achieve all of this. For example, I imagined an extremely critical moment and wanted to stimulate this emotion, but it was useless!

　　 "Inject pure and strong emotions..." Ivan muttered to himself, but had no clue, so he had to put the matter down first.

　　He has to do more than this this semester, repairing the crescent moon pendant is just one of them!

　　 In addition, he also needs to obtain enough legend points~www.mtlnovel.com~ to complete the next blood fusion, so as to deal with the crisis of the resurrection of the dark demon in the future.

　　 The practice of the last sedentary mind cannot be left behind. Ivan doesn't want to experience the experience of summer vacation again next year...

　　 Only if he has a thorough grasp of the mind and the ability to read the memory through the eyes, can he calmly restrain those minds who have a lot of thoughts.

　　 After sorting out his thoughts, Ivan suddenly found that he was probably busy this semester.

　　...

　　 In the next few days, Ivan temporarily gave up the idea of ​​tracing Moody's and devoted himself to learning and research. By the way, he ordered Dobby to buy some guinea pigs for his own practice of the mind.

　　 In fact, Ivan's original "White Mouse" was Barty Crouch Jr. In this way, there is no delay in getting information or practicing magic, it is perfect!

　　 Not to mention Barty Crouch Jr. is still a wizard, much easier to use than real guinea pigs!

　　 But because the other party didn't pretend to be Moody's, Ivan was only disappointed to dispel this idea.

Hogwarts was also calmer than he thought. Nothing happened. Those bad foreshadowings didn't seem to exist. Even Harry had slackened a lot. He had forgotten the weird dream. Behind the head.

　　 "Great, there will be a Defense Against the Dark Arts class by Professor Moody this afternoon!"

　　 On Thursday morning, Ron, who was checking the class schedule, shouted in surprise. After talking with Moody in the auditorium the other day, he was looking forward to this year's Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

　　 Especially George and Fred, who have already taken classes, quietly revealed to him that Moody's courses will be very "exciting"!

However, Ron was not happy for long. When he turned his gaze to the morning class schedule, his excited face suddenly became very ugly, his expression was like eating a fly!

　　Because before Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, they still need to spend a Snape potions class.

　　 "I wish we could skip this potions lesson..." Ron grumbled.

　　 Harry also agreed.

　　 "If you are willing to spend more time doing some pre-class preparations, then Professor Snape will not be able to grasp you." Hermione retorted.

　　 "Save it, even if we don't make a mistake, he will find other reasons!" Ron murmured and said, previewing is impossible, it is impossible in this life!

　　 Snape lived up to Harry and Ron's expectations, and kept a shady face during class.

　　 As long as the two of them make the slightest mistake in making the potion, Snape will suddenly appear behind them, and then skillfully deduct points, plus a ridiculous ridicule.

　　 It wasn't until Neville accidentally burned the cauldron in Potions class that he diverted Snape's attention and prevented them.

　　 But this also made Snape furious in class, severely punished Neville in confinement, and opened a large bucket of horned toads before lunch, otherwise he wouldn't want to eat lunch.

　　 When receiving this order, Neville almost cried on the spot.

"God, did Snape take gunpowder today? I didn't see him like that when Neville broke the cauldron..." After coming out of the potions class, even Hermione felt like Snape. It was too much this time.

　　 "I think he should be in a bad mood recently!" Ivan shrugged, guessing.

　　 The dream that Harry explained to Dumbledore the other day, the old professor would probably relay it to Snape.

　　 Knowing that the Dark Lord had recovered a certain amount of strength and was planning some conspiracy, it would be a **** of Snape to be happy.

　　 In addition, as Voldemort's power is gradually recovering, the black mark engraved on the Death Eaters will become extremely hot from time to time. This sign is enough to make every Death Eater feel uneasy after having avoided the Ministry of Magic's trial.

　　 Thinking of this, Ivan frowned again, because he suddenly remembered that Dougt also had the Dark Mark on his body.

　　 Although according to the previous information, Dougt has no loyalty to Voldemort, if this thing is not solved, it will eventually be a trouble!

　　 This made Ivan realize that the tasks released by the system still need to be completed, such as the task of rectifying Knockdown Alley. The reward is knowledge about the magic mark, and maybe he can find a way to crack the Dark Mark from it.

　　 Harry, Ron, and Hermione were also speculating about the reason why Snape was so irritable, and finally agreed that it was related to Moody's robbing of Snape's defense against the Dark Arts professor position this school year.

　　 After all, they all knew that Snape had coveted this position for years, but Dumbledore stopped him and never let him succeed.

　　 Ron even thought that the curse of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor had something to do with Snape, maybe he was secretly casting a curse to make those professors unlucky, so as to drive them away.

　　 "He must think he can't deal with Professor Moody this time, he will be so angry when he is gone!" Ron said swearingly, almost convinced Harry and Hermione.

　　 Ivan was feeling the heavy burden on Snape's shoulders. In addition to being a double-sided undercover agent, he was also responsible for carrying various pots...

　　 After lunch, Ivan and others hurriedly took textbooks and rushed to the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom in order to grab a front row position.

　　 There are obviously many people who think the same way as them. When they entered, the classroom was already half of the people. Yifan and the others had to find a relatively forward position to sit down.

　　 After a while, a sound of "puff" wooden feet came in from outside the door, and then Moody's figure appeared at the door of the classroom.

　　 He almost arrived at the time of class!

"Just put away the textbooks, these things are not usable in my class!" Moody slid his cane and walked to the middle of the podium, ignoring the "Black Magic: Guide to Self-Defense" that Harry had placed at the table. ", said gruffly.

　　 Upon hearing this, the little wizards put away their textbooks one after another, and then looked forward to staring at Moody.

　　 Judging from their experience with the Defence Against the Dark Arts class professors over the years, the professors who can only follow the textbooks are often not good enough. Like Moody's, those who let them lay down their textbooks are ready to teach some real skills!

Moody's routinely took out the roster, and started to roll the names one by one. The normal right eye moved down the list, while the weird blue magic eye turned restlessly to stare at each student who responded, turning their The appearance is in mind.

　　 "Very good, it seems that no naughty ghost dared to be late for my first class."

When the last little wizard finished answering, Moody said with satisfaction, and then threw the roll on the table, and stepped a few steps closer with his wooden legs, and Seamus, who was sitting in the first row, could even see clearly. The fine lines of grim scars on Moody's face.

"Before coming to Hogwarts, I received a letter from Lupin. He introduced me to the basic situation of this course~www.mtlnovel.com~ and told me that he taught you how to deal with it last year. Those nasty dark magic creatures.

　　 I believe that you have mastered a lot of basic knowledge. Lupin told me in the letter that you have a good grasp, and they can face Bogut, Red Hat and Shinkpunk alone...

　　 So we won't teach this in this year's class. This school year we need to focus on the protection of spells! "

　　 Moody's speaking speed is very fast, and his slightly hoarse voice is not very pleasant, but the little wizard listening in the audience does not care about this, because what Moody said made them very interested.

　　Especially when Moody talked about Lupin's praise of them in the letter, the little wizards all showed a proud look. In the Defence Against the Dark Arts class last school year, they successfully defeated many monsters.

　　 Several little witches also curiously asked about Professor Lu Ping's current situation.

　　 Moody didn't mean to answer, but suddenly asked after a turn of his voice. "How much do you know about black magic?"

After Moody's voice fell, only Hermione raised her hand high, but Moody's magic eyes keenly noticed that Hermione kept looking at the other side with her lips, and the others were also not interested in answering the question. Lacking appearance.

　　 When he was feeling strange, Ivan's voice came over.

　　 "I know a little bit, professor! The Ministry of Magic divides offensive spells into three types, Curse, Hex, and Jinx, according to different types and strengths. The evil black magic we know belongs to Curse, such as the three unforgivable spells.

　　 And Hex and Jinx are mostly restrictive and restrictive spells, and some less dangerous evil spells are also included..."

"The reason why the Ministry of Magic lists some spells as black magic is because these spells are generally highly lethal. Deep black magic such as the Killing Curse requires the caster to have a strong killing intent..."

　　 Ivan was talking in the closed Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. He talked for several minutes. After thinking about it, he didn't miss anything, and he stopped still.

　　 "I only know so much...Professor!" Ivan said at last.

　　 Moody looked at Ivan with a weird look. He was just asking for a starting point to explain the dark magic to the students, but he didn't want Ivan to say all the things he was going to say later.

　　 "Professor?" Ivan asked tentatively when Moody hadn't responded for a long time.

"Ah? You said it well! Gryffindor adds 10 points!" Moody quickly reacted to Ivan's reminder, said coarsely, and then turned to look at the other students. .

　　 "As Hals said, many dark magics require malicious intent from the caster to exert their true power. This is why Hogwarts does not teach dark magic publicly..."

　　 "I have seen many talented wizards. They are drunk by the powerful power brought by black magic, and they have devoted themselves to the research of deep black magic, so that their temperament has changed..."

　　 "In my years as an Auror, I have captured at least two dozen such wizards. They are either dead or staying in Azkaban!"

　　 Moody's words were very sharp, and his scarred face made the hearts of the little wizards present chill.

　　 For a while, there was silence in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom until Ivan suddenly spoke.

　　 "Professor Moody, do you think wizards should not learn black magic?"

　　 Ivan is a little curious about how the legendary Auror views the issue of black magic.

　　 Ever since he realized the influence of snake eyes and black magic knowledge on temperament during the summer vacation, he has been wondering whether he should continue to study.

　　The Slytherin students also looked at Moody nervously. They had learned two-handed curses more or less, and some belonged to the category of black magic.

　　 "Of course we shouldn't learn those evil black magic..." Before Moody could answer, Hermione couldn't help but speak.

　　 But to Hermione's expectation, Moody interrupted her directly. "No! Miss Granger, I don't think wizards need to completely isolate themselves from black magic..."

　　 "You mean, do you agree with us to learn black magic?" Hermione asked in surprise. She originally thought that a legendary Auror like Moody's hatred and hatred would resist black magic very much.

　　 "I mean we have to know some dark magic knowledge to know how to deal with them!"

　　 Moody explained, pacing in the classroom with his wooden prosthetic legs, his eyes scanned across the faces of every student.

　　 After a pause, he continued.

　　 "Just now I just wanted to remind you not to indulge in it, and don't try to learn dangerous magic beyond your ability. It's best...Don't research privately, this is very important!"

　　 "Actually, I suggested to your Principal Dumbledore two days ago to let go of some low-risk dark magic for senior students to teach.

　　 There is a teacher who teaches it, it's better than you think about it yourself..."

　　 Moody's hoarse and dull tone kept reverberating in the closed classroom. He didn't think blindly banning the teaching of black magic is a good thing, because these students will always have the opportunity to come into contact with black magic.

　　 For example, the Hogwarts Forbidden Book Zone is a good way to gain knowledge of dark magic. Every year, some clever little wizards learn by themselves by reading books and master a lot of advanced dark magic.

　　 But because of lack of guidance, I might go astray one day...

　　 After Moody's finished speaking, the little wizards present whispered to discuss.

　　 Ivan feels that Moody's ideas are very appetizing for him. He always believes that there is no need to be afraid of black magic. Proper research and learning are necessary.

　　 If you really want to completely ban them, the principals of the past generations will not allow these so high-level dark magic books to be stored in the forbidden book area.

　　 The significance of setting up the Defence Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts may be to let the professor guide the students to carefully understand the knowledge of the dark arts and protect themselves from harm.

　　 Unfortunately, due to Voldemort's curse over the past few decades, most of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class professors have failed to play their due role.

"Okay... Stop it, if you have any ideas you can discuss after class, or come to me directly after class!" Moody's right hand grabbed the cane and knocked on the ground. Okay. Let everyone's attention come.

　　 "Now, I want to ask, does anyone know the worst black magic?" Moody looked at the little wizards and asked.

"The Imperius Curse, the Heart Drilling Curse, and the Killing Curse I just mentioned! According to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, they are all unforgivable curses! If they are released against someone and caught by the Auror, the caster will be locked up. Enter Azkaban!" Ivan answered immediately.

　　 Seeing that Ivan once again got up to answer without consent, Moody's scarred face was crumpled together, and he continued to ask angrily. "Then do you know why these spells are listed as unacceptable..."

Ivan didn't wait for Moody's to finish this time and rushed to answer ~www.mtlnovel.com~ One of the reasons why it was listed as an unforgivable curse was that there was no corresponding counter-curse. Will be deprived of life instantly, this process cannot be reversed! "

　　 "Although the Imperius Curse can be resisted by the will, it is also included because the large number of wizards controlled by the Imperius Curse caused a lot of trouble to the Ministry of Magic in the previous Wizarding War."

　　 "As for the heart-piercing curse...I think it's probably because the magic that can torture people to death is too inhumane!" Ivan said hesitantly, and finally looked at Moody.

　　 "Is there anything else I haven't said? Professor?"

　　 "I need to remind you that I am not teaching you alone! Hals..." Moody glared at Ivan. If you have finished speaking, what should I say?

　　 "Well, professor, I will pay attention next time." Ivan also felt a little embarrassed, but the system prompt in his mind made him want to stop.

　　 Moody didn't know what Ivan was thinking in his heart. He mistakenly thought that Ivan had realized the mistake, so he nodded with satisfaction, and then added.

　　 "You just said in detail, but there is one thing I need to correct you, Hals! Although the Killing Curse is powerful, it needs a powerful magical power as a foundation.

　　 If you use to me..."

　　 Moody looked at Ivan, swallowed what he had said, and pointed his cane to Harry and Ron beside him.

　　 "I mean, if you recite Avada's life to me, the spell will probably not work. At most, I might have a bit of nosebleeds!"

Suddenly Moody's pointed at Harry, and Harry looked dumbfounded, but Ron looked a little eager to try.

　　 "Are you true? Professor? Even if we use the Killing Curse on you, you will only have some nosebleeds?" Ron looked at Moody curiously, and doubted what Moody had just said.

　　 Other little wizards also watched. Moody's temporary change just now was too funny, and several students even laughed on the spot.

"Yes, I'm not wrong, Mr. Weasley!" Moody ignored the smirking students, strode to Ron's face staring at the wooden legs, leaned over his body, and leaned against his face. The scars look very hideous.

　　 "It seems you don't believe it, do you?" Moody stared at Ron, opened his mouth, and asked.

　　 Being stared at by that weird blue magic eye, Ron shrunk his neck, a little at a loss, let alone how to answer. He was just playing clever and amused.

　　 "Just now, Weasley... take out his wand... cast a spell on me!" Moody shouted suddenly.

　　 Ron was taken aback. He almost bounced off his seat when he heard this. The other little wizards were also very scared. Neville, who was very close, shook a few times.

　　 The faint laughter stopped, and the classroom was quiet and scary.

　　 Ivan also looked at Moody in amazement, he didn't expect this old Auror to come true.

　　 Although Ron's magic power is very weak and his casting level is amazing, it is after all the most dangerous killing curse among the three unforgivable curses.

　　If Ron really succeeded in casting the spell, it would not be a joke!

　　 "Didn't you hear me? Hurry up! Right away!" Moody's calloused left hand slapped heavily on the table and roared at Ron.

　　 "Teach...Professor, forget it...I don't know the spell." Ron looked at Moody in horror and stammered.

"Don't worry... there is nothing difficult about this magic, I can show you it now!" Moody pulled out a smile, and he waved his wand with his backhand behind him, and a glass bottle flew from the drawer of the podium with a swish. Came out and fell into his hands.

　　 Ivan clearly saw three black spiders with half the size of a palm in the glass bottle, crawling restlessly.

"Come on, Mr. Weasley! I'll teach you how to do it!" Moody unscrewed the lid of the glass bottle and slapped it on the table, yelling hoarsely, a hideous scar formed when he spoke. Dao folds, making him look a little nervous.

　　 Ron once thought if Moody was crazy, he moved the chair hard to lean against Harry next to him, so as to stay as far away as possible.

　　 Harry also had an undecided look on his face.

　　 Moody picked up the glass bottle, and the three black spiders got out of the cage immediately, but they did not escape. Instead, they were trapped by Moody's magic and could only move around in a small circle.

　　 "Ha, look at these little guys, they are alive and kicking, but they won't be like this later..." Moody said gloomily, then looked at Ron and said.

　　 "Remember, this black magic spell is not difficult to remember, we just need to do this... all optimistic!"

　　 Everyone's eyes focused on the three spiders, both excited and a little scared. Most of the little wizards present witnessed the release of the Killing Curse for the first time.

　　 "Avada Kedavra!" Moody drew out his wand and yelled at one of the black spiders.

　　 The next moment, a dazzling green light flew out from the tip of the wand, Ron, who was closest to him, felt his heart caught, and a chill came from the soles of his feet.

　　 The green light beam hit the black spider in the middle without any hindrance.

　　 There are no scars, the black spider just shook abruptly, its body collapsed, and it became frozen...

　　Everything seems to be peaceful, but Ivan understands the horror contained in this calm, that is, death magic has never been simple.

Is 　　 an attack on the soul?

　　 Ivan thought so, and then felt that something was wrong. He should have deprived the cursed person of his vitality in an instant.

　　 Otherwise, Harry could not see Dumbledore in the soul world in the original time and space, Voldemort was hit by the rebounding Avadaso, and the main soul did not completely die, but the soul lost the body as a carrier.

　　 This certainly has the effect of a Horcrux, but it is enough to prove that the Killing Curse cannot destroy a person's soul.

　　 Ivan was the only one who viewed the Killing Curse with a research mentality. The other students in the classroom watched this scene in a daze, and several girls covered their mouths in shock, resisting the screams they wanted to make.

　　 "Is it... dead?" Ron swallowed, his voice trembling.

　　 "Of course!" Moody used his magic wand to pick up the soft black spider and put it in front of Ron, grinning. "What? Do you want to confirm it?"

　　 Ron shook his head frantically, he was afraid of spiders, let alone a spider that had just been killed by a killing curse!

　　 "As you can see, this is the Killing Curse!" Moody raised the Death Spider ~www.mtlnovel.com~ so that everyone can see clearly.

　　 "Not everyone can do this!" Moody continued. "The one who can truly exert its power is either a magical wizard or a complete villain!"

　　 "Of course, most of the time, the people who cast this spell are a combination of the two-those black wizards with high magic power! This is their best magic!"

　　 "If you meet these people, you can only pray that you will not be hit...otherwise death will be your fate!" Moody said gruffly, and finally looked at Ron again.

　　 "Mr. Weasley...it's you!"

　　 "No, I dare not...Professor!" Ron trembled in fear, he felt that he couldn't even hold his wand now. !

　　 Moody was not trying to force him this time, he glanced at the students who were stunned by him, and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 He saved his majesty in one fell swoop!

　　 Thinking of this, Moody looked at Ivan blindly, feeling a little helpless, who would have thought that such a monster would have appeared in the fourth grade.

　　 Judging from the information he collected, Moody had no doubt that if Ivan pronounced the killing curse on him, he would definitely die on the spot, just like that spider.

　　 At the same time, he also noticed that Ivan seemed to be very familiar with the Killing Curse. Not only did he speak comprehensively in answering the question, he didn't have the slightest fluctuation on his face when he saw his curse just now.

　　 These abnormalities were all noticed by Moody, but he did not show it, and continued to attend the class with his face unchanged, using the remaining two black spiders to demonstrate the Imperius Curse and the Heart Drilling Curse to everyone!

Because I was so scared by Moody's actions, in the next class, everyone did not dare to neglect, and honestly took notes.

　　 Until the end of get out of class, Hermione couldn't help but asked.

　　 "Professor Moody, why do you teach us about the unforgivable curse?

　　 I have seen in the book this knowledge that should be taboo. The Ministry of Magic will not allow it to be taught in class, and we are only in the fourth grade this year..."

　　 Moody stopped, he looked back at Hermione, then looked at the little wizards who were also curious, and explained.

"Good question! Normally, Hogwarts will not teach you this until you graduate, but there have been some changes in the current situation. Principal Dumbledore believes that you need to learn more about the dark arts. Fortunately, You can protect yourself in the future!"

　　 "Obviously, I am better suited to do this than anyone else! This is why Dumbledore asked me to become a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor!"

　　 Moody talked freely, pacing in the classroom staring at the wooden legs, then continued to add. "Of course, I'm just here to help, and I'll be responsible for teaching you for a year, and then if the situation is stable, I will live my peaceful retirement life again."

　　 "Professor, do you think we may encounter any danger in the future? For example, being chased by a black wizard who can kill curse?" Seamus said with a sneer.

"Yes! It's very possible, Mr. Finnigan! I didn't mean to be joking with you!" Moody looked at him seriously, "You shouldn't wait for the danger to really come to regret what you learned. Not enough!"

　　 Moody's words stunned Seamus, and there was no reply for a long time. Moody ignored him, looked at the others in the classroom, and warned.

　　 "When I was an Auror, I met a lot of innocent people like you, and some of them were trainee hitters who followed me.

　　 At that time, the iron armor curse was a magic that the striker must learn, but there were always people who were not careful enough. When they were actually facing a battle, they realized that the protection magic they had was far from enough! "

　　 "They probably thought their opponents would be merciful, like a duel of a wizard in a house." Moody's voice became very hoarse, and he continued mockingly.

　　 "It's a pity that they made a mistake. When those dark wizards take their lives, they won't have any mercy!"

　　 Hearing this, the little wizards couldn't help laughing.

　　 But Moody's roar interrupted the next moment.

"It's nothing funny! I'm not telling you stories again! I guess you don't think about the fate of these people. One of the strikers was hit by the Black Wizard Smashing Curse in a battle and died on the spot. Now! We don't even have time to send him to the hospital...understand?"

　　 Under Moody's gaze, the students nodded hastily.

　　 "Since you understand everything, don't write it down for me!" Moody yelled.

　　 Then, there was only a quill pen across the pages of the classroom and there was a sound of "shasha", and no one dared to ask any questions in the remaining minutes.

　　 This situation continued until the end of get out of class bell rang. After Moody left the classroom, the little wizards were all relieved, accompanied by fierce discussions.

　　 "God, did you just see what Professor Moody looked like when he cast a spell? That's terrifying!" Seamus felt a chill in his heart as he recalled the scene where Moody cast the Killing Curse.

　　 "Where is the horror? Kill a spider?" A student next to him replied.

　　 "That's a killing curse. If Professor Moody used it against you, you wouldn't say that..." Seamus said excitedly.

　　 Except for a few brave little wizards who are brave enough to show their bravery, the other students are talking about the spells in awe.

　　 The only thing that was excited about this was Malfoy. When he passed Ron's desk, he deliberately said loudly to Gore and Claire behind him.

　　 "In fact, those unforgivable spells are no big deal. My father taught me a long time ago. I can assure you that I learned it before I came to school. I just couldn't find a chance to use it!"

　　 "But for some people, the Killing Curse must be quite an amazing magic, such as Weasley... Oh my god, he was stunned in class!"

　　Speaking of this, Malfoy coughed slightly, and yelled sharply after learning the frightened look of Ron just now in class. "No, I dare not...Professor!"

　　 Gore and Krall followed behind and laughed silly.

　　 Malfoy couldn't do it proudly, yelling. "This is the first time I have seen him so scared. If I hadn't seen it clearly, I must have thought it was Professor Moody who was going to cast a spell on Weasley!"

　　 Malfoy did not conceal the slightest voice, naturally Ron heard everything in his ears.

"Malfoy! Do you dare to fight with me? I can let you see if I will use those unforgivable spells!" Ron was shaking with anger, gnawing his teeth and shouting, his face turned into hair and hair. The same red, as soon as he drew his wand, he wanted to rush to a duel with Malfoy.

　　 Fortunately, Hermione and Harry stopped Ron desperately~www.mtlnovel.com~ so that they didn't have to match who had the most nosebleeds...

Malfoy didn't bother to talk to Ron at all, and took advantage of his mouth, and quickly slipped away with his two followers at an unspeakable speed. Although he was not afraid of Ron, he knew that they had no chance of winning three-to-four. .

　　 Ron, who was being pulled by Hermione and Harry, cursed loudly. He angrily rebuked Malfoy for not daring to face him, fearing a duel with him.

　　 After several minutes of cursing, Ron's mood stabilized a bit, and then he explained to Ivan and others.

　　 "Don't listen to Malfoy's nonsense, didn't I dare to cast a spell at that time? I was afraid that Professor Moody would die as soon as I did it!"

　　 Ron just boasted of his timidity as a last resort.

　　 and said that if he kills Moody by mistake, then Professor Dumbledore will expel him!

　　 Ivan rolled his eyes.

　　 Right, right... As long as you have a whim, Moody has to kneel down and beg for mercy...

　　 Harry reluctantly echoed a few words, so that Ron can live on his face without being too embarrassed.

　　 "Ron, don't talk about it, it's not a shame to be afraid of the Unforgivable Curse, it's very dangerous black magic." Hermione said very dissatisfied without giving Ron the least face.

　　 "Enough! I said I'm not afraid of this..." Ron looked very impatient, and he wanted to continue arguing with Hermione, but Hermione interrupted before he finished talking.

　　 "Professor Moody hasn't gone far yet, he may have heard what you just said!" The little witch screamed towards the end of the corridor.

　　 Ron's mouth closed immediately...