The Trinity of Harry Potter

Kano has always felt that the Harry Potter series started with Fake Moody's death curse, which broke away from the dreamy and sweet feeling of fairy tales and was tainted with a bit of reality and blood.

When he was taking the ancient magic text class, he still thought that this famous scene would never happen again, after all, Moody had not been replaced by Crouch Jr.

"Mr. Black, please interpret this ancient magic text."

As soon as Kano was distracted, Professor Babuling's cold gaze came over and he smoothly arranged a task for him.

Other students looked over with admiration. Professor Babuling explained difficult content quickly and was very willing to ask questions to confirm the students' understanding.

When every student was called up, they would hesitate and make a big blush. Professor Babuling did not criticize, just asked them to sit down, then sighed and retold the key knowledge just now.

Only Kano, he will basically not be defeated by questions, and Professor Babuling also has higher requirements for him.

Holding a large textbook with a copper-covered spine that could be used as a meteor hammer, Kano translated the after-school exercises that had not yet been taught on the spot.

"Very good, this is the standard answer." Professor Babuling praised, "Don't be distracted, sit down and listen to the lecture."

Kano sat down obediently.

After a year of study, the difficulty of the ancient magic script class has increased sharply. Last year, it was just literacy and grammar learning, but this year translation is required. I heard that at the end of the semester, you will also need to write a short composition in ancient magic script.

It is said that when the .w course begins, this class will begin to analyze the role of ancient magic texts corresponding to magic spells in magic, from the simplest spells to more complex disarming spells. The final exam is to use ancient magic words by yourself.

Wen improved a magic.

It can be said that this is the magic course closest to the one Kano took in his previous life. Whether it is the teaching form or the teacher's style, it feels extremely familiar to him.

Finally, Thursday's Defense Against the Dark Arts class began.

Everyone is looking forward to what knowledge Moody, the former Auror, will teach them, and Kano is no exception.

But when Kano saw Moody limping in with a glass bottle, he immediately realized that today's topic was the Unforgivable Curse.

Maybe Moody made a lesson plan before school started, and Crouch Jr. just followed his teaching plan.

"Dumbledore invited me to teach for one year, and I agreed. On the one hand, he has great reputation, and on the other hand..." Moody's magic eyes rolled around, "I also want to see the students of your generation.

The quality of it.”

Did Dumbledore reveal some inside information to Moody? Or did Moody smell something unusual himself? Cano felt that Moody's eyes seemed to be sizing up a group of new recruits.

"You have learned how to deal with dark magic animals under Professor Lupin, but your knowledge of dark magic is not enough."

"Logically speaking, you should only learn these things in the sixth grade, but Dumbledore and I both believe that you should learn and understand them as early as possible in order to protect yourself in the future."

The air pressure in the classroom seemed to decrease with Moody's opening remarks, and the little wizards wrapped their robes tightly around themselves in confusion.

"Now, do any of you know which spells will be punished the most severely by wizard law?" Moody asked the question, and the magic eye scanned around.

Kano raised his hand: "Seize souls, pierce hearts, seek lives."

Neville was shaking violently beside him. This class was torture for him. Kano felt that it would be better for him to end it as soon as possible.

Moody nodded: "Five points to Gryffindor."

"These are the three unforgivable curses. As for why they are unforgivable..."

Moody reached into the glass jar and pulled out a large black spider.

He pointed his wand at the big spider: "The soul is out of its sheath!"

The spider immediately stopped struggling and began to swing on the spider silk contrary to common sense. It somersaulted, rolled on the platform, and finally danced a tap dance.

Someone laughed, and Moody curled his lips sarcastically.

"Is it funny? What if I do it to you?"

The laughter disappeared immediately.

"Years ago, this curse caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic. Many Death Eaters claimed that they were under the Imperius Curse, and some of them did escape prison with Galleons and lies." Moody

The conversation changed, "But it's not the worst."

"I have seen people controlled by the Imperius Curse. Husbands killed their wives, mothers strangled their babies, and the curse caster would finally release the control on them and watch their pain for fun."

The young wizards felt disgusted and angry at the same time. Kano always felt that this perverted thing was done by Bellatrix.

"Next."

Moody pointed at the spider and read, "Grow big fast."

The spider became the size of a basketball.

"You can see it more clearly this way." Moody turned to the trembling Neville, "Be brave, kid, at least you have to face all this head on."

Neville raised his head and forced himself to look at Moody.

Moody seemed to smile gently, but soon returned to his stern expression.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

The spider twitched silently, and its eight black legs trembled violently, curled up into a ball, and finally were broken by its own strength and fell onto the table with a crackle.

Even so, the big spider still struggled fiercely.

"This spell was once very popular. It is easier to use than stabbing, skinning or pinching fingers." Moody said solemnly, "Even if many people were rescued, they suffered irreversible damage."

"They would rather die than have the courage to live anymore."

The little wizards remained silent, and Moody continued his teaching.

"The last one."

The little wizards leaned back on their chairs one after another, guessing what was going to happen next.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A ray of green light knocked the big spider away, and it lay on the ground, no longer struggling.

"No wounds, no defense, immediate death."

"It took a lot of lives. I don't think I need to explain it anymore."

Moody waved his wand and the big spider's body disappeared.

"In magic theory, will is very important. Although I have used three Unforgivable Curses, the only one I can use against humans is the Imperius Curse." Moody concluded.

"In addition to the foundation of magic power, soul-stealing requires a strong desire for control. Heart-wrenching requires a strong will to torture someone. Life-stealing requires a strong malice to take other people's lives."

"If someone can use the three unforgivable curses on a stranger without any psychological barriers, then he is undoubtedly a devil."

At this point, Moody shouted loudly: "Should this kind of person, this kind of sick guy, be allowed to go free?"

"Can't." A few people responded.

"Louder! Do you want them to harm you and your family one day?" Moody shouted again.

"No!" The answer was neat and loud this time, and Neville's voice was exceptionally clear.

A small smile appeared on Moody's lips.

"Remember, it is unforgivable."

"get out of class is over."