Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

"Weasley, come and see, your father is in the paper again!"

Della Branch waved the "Daily Prophet" in his hand and read to Ron.

"Arlert Weasley, accused of owning a flying car two years ago, was involved in an altercation with a Muggle policeman yesterday..."

Della's voice was so loud that the entire auditorium could hear it.

Finally, he also showed the newspaper to the crowd.

The headline on the front page was a photo of Arthur Weasley with the Muggle police.

See Mr. Weasley's restrained and comical look in the photo.

There were a few chuckles in the auditorium.

Ron flushed.

Just as he was about to retort, he heard Della Ke's voice sounded again. .

"Seriously, the Daily Prophet reporter got his name all wrong."

"Malfoy!" Ron stood up angrily, apparently planning to do something.

Seeing this, Harry hastily stopped him.

"Della Branch!"

Lucas' voice also came from the La Wen Ke Lao long table.

Della Ke glanced in the direction of La Wen Keluo, restraining the mocking look on his face.

Originally everything was over.

Unfortunately, the scene just now was watched by the fake Moody.

"What I hate the most is when someone talks about someone else's parents, it's very rude.

Fake Moody limped to Harry and Ron on crutches.

The reason why he did it.

Besides wanting to gain Harry's trust, he also wanted to teach Lucius Malfoy's son a lesson.

In the eyes of his only fan.

Mr. Malfoy's behavior back then was enough to be called betrayal.

Facing Moody, there was a hint of horror in Della's eyes.

There are currently rumors about Mad-Eye Moody, who describe him as more terrifying than the Dark Wizard.

Crouch Jr. imitated Moody's character perfectly.

So he drew his wand and pointed it at the Della Section 370, and everyone thought it made sense.

"Isn't it a little too much for a professor to point his wand at his students?"

A sudden sound interrupts the fake Moody.

He looked at the blond boy walking towards him.

The magic eye turned wildly.

"I know you, Lucas Grindelwald, your father is worse than Malfoy's father.

"Are you really a professor?"

Lucas was not angry, but looked at the fake Moody on the opposite side with doubts.

"Now I doubt whether you have the ability to be a teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course with such a violent personality."

"Hmph, I'll let you see if I'm capable!"

Fake Moody swung his wand, and a spell from Red flew towards Lucas.

Lucas greeted him with his wand.

The two curses were entangled and emitted a blinding light.

The two put on a wonderful lesson called Hogwarts Welding Techniques for the people in the auditorium.

Lucas and fake Moody are at odds with each other.

Constantly casting its own magic power.

It wasn't until Dumbledore arrived after receiving the news that the two were separated.

"Alastor, casting spells on students is not allowed at Hogwarts, I hope you understand.

See Dumbledore's serious expression.

Crouch Jr. nodded, imitating Moody's usual embarrassment.

"Mr. Lucas, I want to deduct ten points from Slytherin House as a student for attacking the professor, and please go to Dean Severus's office for confinement.

"Okay, Headmaster!"

Lucas glanced at fake Moody before leaving.

His eyes were full of contempt.

The (dabh) little wizards in the auditorium gradually dispersed.

But their discussions about Lucas never stopped.

Many people learned that Lucas actually has the strength to fight against Mad-Eye Moody.

He beat his chest and stomped his feet to express regret.

"Really, why did I finish my breakfast so quickly!"

This is the most commonly heard phrase in Hogwarts today.

For Lucas was penalized.

The little snake of Slytherin and the three daughters were very worried.

Especially as class time approaches.

Everyone still couldn't see Lucas, and this worry was even heavier.

So much so that in Herbalism class, both Harry and Ron endured stares from the entire Slytherin fourth year.

But the two didn't care about it.

Even a little proud.

Ron, especially, kept whispering that Lucas had a nemesis.

In his and Harry's opinion.

Mad Eye Moody is indeed Lucas' nemesis.

To know in the past three years.

Lucas class has never been deducted at the beginning of the term.

And still got points deducted by Dumbledore.

Because of this small incident today, Harry's affection for the fake Moody skyrocketed.

So.

Where is Lucas at this time?

He was standing on the side of the road leading to the third greenhouse.

Accompany Luna to observe an elf flying from nowhere on the tree.

"Mr. Lucas, I heard you had a big fight with Professor Moody in the auditorium just now?"

"Right." Lucas nodded.

"Mad-Eye isn't very friendly with us people."

Luna agrees with his words.

She said seriously: "My father once said that Mad-Eye Moody may have been attacked by some kind of mysterious creature, so he became a little crazy.

"In short, many people in the Ministry of Magic are abnormal, such as Minister Fudge, I think he has a dangerous army of fire elves."

She had just finished speaking when she heard Lucas laugh beside her.

"What's the matter? Don't you think so?"

"No, I'm convinced of that, too."

It was the first time that Luna's point of view was recognized by others.

This made her feel more and more attached to Lucas.

The two continued to observe the lost elf.

Until Lucas had to leave.

The belated Lucas enters the third greenhouse.

Hermione and the little snakes, who were originally absent-minded, were relieved.

Seeing him coming, "Teacher Sprout smiled and waved.

"Just waiting for you, boy, today we are dealing with the pus of babo tubers, come on!"

Lucas walked up to Hermione and gave her a comforting look.

"The pus of the Babo tuber is a special medicine for stubborn acne, and at your current age, you will soon need it.

"If you do find an intractable pimple, trust your professor and try the pus of the balbo tuber."

The little wizards who were dealing with the pus nodded while enduring their nausea.

Soon it was time for herbalism to end.

The little wizards retched and walked out of the greenhouse, cleaning up the bad smell on their bodies.

"Oh! How wonderful that the next class is Defense Against the Dark Arts."

Ron put away his timetable.

Can't wait to go to the castle.

Harry was also very interested in Professor Moody's first class.

Also interested in the Moody course was Lucas.

However, what he was interested in was obviously different from Harry's.

Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Fake Moody stood upright by the podium.

There are many bottles and jars on the desk, which are filled with various bugs.

These are the materials that will be used in the class.

"Alastor Moody, ex-Auror, rebel from the Ministry of Magic, has been invited by Dumbledore to take over your Defense Against the Dark Arts instructor.

Lucas sat below, watching Mr. Crouch Jr. perform.

It has to be said that Crouch Jr. performed Moody's crazy, manic and irritable character to the fullest.

No wonder he could fool that old fox Dumbledore.

"When it comes to black magic, I prefer practice, because only in this way can you understand the horror of black magic."

"So who can tell me, how many Unforgivable Curses are there?"

The little witch is still stable.

As soon as the fake Moody's voice faded away, her hand was already raised high.

"Hermione Granger."

"There are three in total, sir!"

"Fine, using either will get you a one-way ticket to Azkaban because of the unforgivable.

After the fake Moody finished speaking, he picked up the chalk and wrote what he said on the blackboard.

"Put away the useless books in your hands, from now on, you will no longer need that.

"I read about your grade from Lupine, that you've done Boggarts, Red Riding Hood, etc."

"But in my opinion, your learning progress is simply too far behind. I will spend a year teaching you how to fight against evil."

"And today, our first class starts with understanding the Unforgivable Curses, Ron Weasley."

I was shocked by Ron's roll call.

"You're Arthur's kid, right?"

Fake Moody smiled uncommonly.

But his horrible face was even more terrifying when he smiled.

Seeing Ron nod.

Bigger smile on fake Moody's face?

"Then tell me about an Unforgivable Curse you know."

"Well... I heard my father said one, the Imperius Curse.

"That's right!" Fake Moody nodded fiercely.

He turned and took a spider from the bottle on the podium.

Ron leaned back unconsciously when he saw it.

"Get bigger fast!"

Make the spider the size of a bread crab.

Fake Moody looks at the little wizard in the classroom with a spider in his hand.

Maybe it was because I was too excited.

Caused his blue magic eye to spin wildly.

It made his madness look even more serious.

Fake Moody aimed his wand at the spider on his palm, and his expression suddenly became fierce.

"The soul is out of body!"

The originally lively spider suddenly became dull.

The fake Moody turned around slowly, and Blue's magical eyes locked on Lucas Grindelwald not far away in an instant.

He held up his palm, as if he was demonstrating to the other party. .