A Magical Hogwarts

[Professor Snape fights with the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor]

In the evening, the rumor spread all over Hogwarts, successfully suppressing Neville's popularity.

Snape is worthy of being a walking news maker... Two news in one day, all related to him.

Those who didn't know the frequency of appearances thought that Dumbledore wanted to support his upper vice-principal, and he was giving him a sense of presence.

It's a pity that all these heat are negative news.

Anyway, there are rumors with noses and eyes that Professor Snape was beaten by Moody.

The angry roar from the basement room at the end of the class was enough to prove it.

At that time, the students were all gone, and Moody was the only one left at the door of the basement classroom. Wasn't he the one who beat him?

Besides, isn't that typical for Snape with Professor Moody wandering in front of the Potions classroom?

The two must have been in conflict.

The chain of reasoning is tight, well-founded, and without logical loopholes.

Besides, I am a rumor, you and I talk about the logic of the fart... Hogwarts is not the place to talk to you about the logic.

Snape didn't deny it this time, and he didn't even say anything about the loss of the herbal medicine.

It's not like his style of doing things at all.

He usually finds out the murderer and then makes trouble in the auditorium.

William soon knew why.

In the herbal class, Professor Sprout had an ugly face.

She first emphasized to everyone. Importance of Ls. Then it started berating again, and some people just stole her herbs.

That night, the water in the Black Lake flooded a lot of cuties. But after the rush repair, many herbs were still alive, they were treated as dead, and they were taken away!

Well...no wonder Professor Snape didn't dare to speak up.

He was the one who pulled it out, and if it was shaken out, Professor Sprout would not have killed it.

He can only suffer from a dull loss, and then slowly find his way back.

Since the greenhouse was flooded, everyone's task was to replant new plants.

An hour and a half later, Ravenclaw's classmates were exhausted and smelled of dragon dung, lining up to return to the castle.

On the way, they ran into Moody again.

The eagles then realized one thing:

It turns out that Professor Moody wasn't just targeting Professor Snape.

In almost every teacher's class, he would stand at the door, as if he was investigating something.

There are also more and more rumors about Moody, especially rumors of his battle with the dark wizard.

Therefore, everyone suspected that there was a Death Eater hiding in the school, and Moody's purpose was to capture each other.

Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was also expected by all the students.

In the twins' words, there is no Defence Against the Dark Arts professor who knows more about the Dark Arts than him.

On Wednesday, Ravenclaw and Slytherin Academy finally ushered in the first lesson of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The students took out "Dark Forces: Self-Defense Guide" and waited, the atmosphere was extraordinarily quiet.

Soon, Moody's characteristic thumping footsteps came down the corridor.

He entered the classroom looking as eccentric as usual. They could just see his claw-like wooden foot, protruding from under his robe.

"Put these things away," Moody said gruffly, trudging to the podium with his cane and sat down.

"We don't need textbooks, those are low-level gadgets."

Moody took out the roster, shook his head, shook his long gray hair away from his twisted, scarred face, and began to roll.

His normal eye moved down the list, while the magic eye kept turning around, staring at every student who answered.

When it came to William, he paused for a few seconds before continuing to read.

"Okay." When the last classmate answered, Moody said:

"I received a letter from Professor Lupin about the course.

He said that your foundation is not bad compared to the following students.

This is due to the fact that you have met two teachers who are quite capable.

Although one of them, has been happily imprisoned in Azkaban. "

Everyone looked at William, who was the one who gave Professor Tywin a one-way ticket to Azkaban.

But who would have thought that Professor Tywin was the only reliable professor they had met in the past few years.

Really good-for-nothing.

"You already have a lot of basic knowledge about how to deal with black magic animals.

Know how to deal with Boggart, Red Hat, Hinkpunk, Grindylo, Kabbah..."

Many students nodded smugly.

Moody's words suddenly changed, "But what I want to say is that most of what you learn is useless!"

The little wizards all raised their heads and looked at Moody suspiciously.

"Don't rush to interrupt me, don't rush to deny me..." Moody growled.

"You think you have mastered a lot...but what you will face in the future is not those low-level dark creatures.

It could be hordes of werewolves, giants in groups, vampires, dragon cavalry...even Death Eaters! "

Moody's wand poked, and images of these magical creatures appeared on the blackboard.

"Knowing a magic thing or two against Boggart, or being a Red Hat expert...does it work?

Useless! "

"But why are we dealing with this?" Marietta whispered. "We are safe..."

"Safety?"

Moody's enchanted eye turned, and he laughed, his scarred face twisted and grotesquely.

He waved his wand, and a picture appeared on the blackboard. Everyone took a breath.

"Who can tell me what this is?" Moody looked around to Marietta. "Miss Akemore, you answer."

Marietta whispered: "Dark Mark..."

"That's right." Moody sneered, "It was only during the summer vacation, ten days ago, that the Dark Mark appeared at the Quidditch World Cup...

As an ex-Auror, I have many sources of information... know more details. "

Everyone pricked up their ears and wanted to hear the "insider".

"Of course, I don't have as much insider as Mr. Stark.

He killed the lake monster and rescued the wizards who were kidnapped...a witness to the whole thing. "

Moody's eyes were fixed on William, and the whole class turned their heads and looked at him with fiery eyes.

"If there is no Stark, how many people do you think the lake monster will kill, and will the Death Eaters imprisoned in Azkaban be released?"

The students all nodded.

Moody sneered, and he said aloud:

"Children, put away your arrogance and those unrealistic fantasies.

The world is far from safe.

As far as I know, in the past few years, there have been many accidents in this school alone... You are very far from death, but you are actually very close. "

Everyone was silent.

Moody nodded in satisfaction, then clapped his rough hands, and suddenly asked:

"Okay, so... do any of you know which spells are punished the hardest by the wizarding laws?"

Many students raised their hands.

Moody pointed to Judy Crouch.

"The Imperius Curse," she said.

"Ah, yes," Moody said appreciatively.

"Your uncle Crouch, should have mentioned it.

Although it is the unforgivable spell, the spell that does the least damage to the human body. However, it is the most troublesome curse.

Back in the day, the Imperius caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic. Many Death Eaters also used this excuse to get out of jail! "

Moody sneered, his face contorted so badly, that he seemed to hate the outcome.

He stood up with difficulty on his prosthetic leg, opened the drawer of the podium, and took out a glass bottle.

There is a **** spider inside, crawling inside.

Moody reached into the bottle, grabbed a spider, and placed it on his outstretched palm for all to see.

Then he pointed his wand at it and murmured, "Out of body!"

The spider jumped away from Moody's palm, dangling a filament, and began to swing back and forth, as if sitting on a high swing.

It straightened its legs stiffly, then turned around and did a somersault, breaking the filament.

It fell on the table and started somersaults in circles.

Moody flicked his wand, and it stood up again on its hind legs in a sort of tap dance.

Many students laughed, but Moody's face was stern.

"You think it's funny, don't you?" he asked in a rough voice.

"Would you like it if I did this to you and controlled you to dance?"

The laughter died out almost immediately, and everyone bowed their heads.

"Totally under my control," Moody whispered, "I can make it jump out of the window, or drown myself, or in the throat of one of your classmates.

Of course, as long as I want, I can replace the spider... with you, control you, and do things that I would never do. "

How many of you here can resist? "

Moody grabbed the somersaulted spider and threw it back into the glass bottle.

He wandered slowly around the classroom.

"You are not mentally prepared, nor are you capable. Once you suffer from these forbidden magics, there is absolutely no room for resistance.

This year, I will lead you to see a lot of cruel black magic, and also teach you how to resist. "

He paused and continued: "I was invited to Hogwarts for one purpose:

That is to let you experience the first war when there is no war.

Prepare yourself mentally, practice your magic skills, and... grow up! "

Everyone straightened up and looked at Professor Moody awe-inspiringly. They were infected by his words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone felt that they were sublimated. Many students even gave birth to the idea of ​​becoming an Auror after graduation. .

No... they're not in a Hogwarts classroom now, but in the Ministry of Magic's Auror training class.

Qiu suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "William, in the Ls exam... in Defense Against the Dark Arts, should we take the Unforgivable Curse, or all kinds of black magic?"

"Defense against the Dark Arts class is not taken, but..." William shook his head and said softly, "Azkaban exam."

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