Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 513: Three Unforgivable Curses (Subscribe)

All third grade students seemed to realize that Ivan knew so much.

Previously, all they knew was that Ivan was strong, but to what extent, and how strong the law was, none of them had a clear concept.

Hogwarts Little Wizard generally believes that he is only older than his peers, but still weaker than older students.

It wasn't until the World Cup that you realized that Ivan's strength was powerful enough to shock the entire magic world.

Ivan breathed so much dark magic in the classroom today.

All the little wizards in the classroom sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Ivan unimaginably.

Needless to say, tens of thousands of black magic is normal magic, and they only have a dozen or two.

Everyone has the illusion that Evan is the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Clearly, Moody's was also very surprised to hear Ivan go on and on.

None of these things Ivan said were the answers he wanted, but there was no mistake.

He knew he had to stop the other guy, and if Ivan went on, he could say the whole lesson.

By then, not to mention the demonstration of black magic, it is estimated that everyone will have to walk out unconsciously.

Because Ivan is talking about Necromancer magic now, which is beyond your ability to understand.

Even though it's just a very basic thing for Ivan, it's probably not even a foundation, it's just common sense.

But others sound like these dark magic branches hundreds of years ago are like the Book of Heaven.

Finally, Moody interrupted Ivan because of his outstanding performance, adding 10 more to Gryffindor.

“Mr. Mason is very good, but I think it is imperative that you understand the three magic tricks commonly used by black wizards, the so-called unforgivable spells, rather than the cold, remote dark magic of these centuries ago.” Moody said, "Well, who can tell me what all three unforgivable spells include? ”

Another while later, Ginny raised her little hand in awe.

“There's a soul-snatching spell, Professor!” She whispered.

She still has fresh memories of Ron being controlled by Pettigrew Peter last year, when he lived in the hospital for a long time.

The Weasleys discussed the whole incident and the spell so many times that Ginny could never forget it.

“Yes, Miss Weasley! Moody said with appreciation," Your father must have known about the spell, and he thought that the soul-snatching spell had caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry. ”

He stood up with his fake legs painstakingly, opened the drawer on the podium and took out a glass bottle.

Three big black spiders climbed inside and looked terrible.

All the students shrunk to the back of the chair, staring at him without turning a blind eye.

Moody reached into the bottle, grabbed a spider, and placed it on an open palm for everyone to see.

Then he pointed at it with his wand and murmured, "My soul knows! ”

The spider jumped off Moody's palm and hung a filament, swinging back and forth, like sitting on a tall swing.

It stretched its legs rigidly and then turned around to turn a heel, and the filament was pulled.

It fell on the table and started turning its head around the circle.

Moody shook her wand and stood up with two more hind legs, dancing a tap dance.

That's right, tap dance.

Everyone laughed out of nowhere, Moody didn't laugh.

“You guys think it's funny, don't you?” He asked coarsely, "Would you like it if I came to you? ”

The laughter disappeared almost immediately, and everyone looked at Moody's in horror.

“Totally under my control!” Moody whispered, as the spiders got up and started rolling and rolling, "I could let it jump out the window, drown itself, or jump into the throat of one of your classmates...”

“Years ago, many wizards were controlled by a soul-snatching spell.” Moody said, as you all know, he was talking about the days when Voldemort was the most powerful, “when the Ministry of Magic was really busy. They shall distinguish between those who are compelled to act and those who act according to their will. But it's hard to do, and the spell can last a long time, depending on the strength and weakness of the spell. By the time people find out, it's too late. ”

At that time, it was estimated that no one could believe the people around them because they could not determine whether the other side was under the control of a soul-snatching spell.

Most likely, you just spoke to your best friend in the morning about Voldemort.

By the time you get home from work, you'll see the black devil markings floating over your own home, and all your families are dead.

Imagine what kind of horror that is.

“The soul-snatching spell is defensible, and I'll teach you how, but it takes a lot of personality power, not everyone can master it. You better try not to get hit by it and stay alert at all times!” Moody suddenly yelled and scared everyone.

He grabbed the spider on his heel and threw it back into the glass bottle.

“Does anyone else know of any spells? Two unforgivable spells left? ”

Next, a Slytherin student stood up and went on to say the remaining two, a drilling spell and a killing spell.

Moody gave it to you again, hiding these two spells from the spider.

It is definitely not a pleasant experience to see an enlarged spider twitching violently in front of herself, shaking her body to the left and right, shaking hard, shaking one leg.

Needless to say, the spider in front of Moody's wand died so silently after a brilliant green light that he could not open his eyes.

It rolled over and lay on its back on the table without a scratch on its body.

In an empty classroom, it's like an invisible giant flying through the air, that's the shadow of Death.

It just arrived and took Professor Moody's wand before the spider's life.

Several students did not hold back and screamed hard, and the look on everyone's face was utterly frightened.

Evan can feel a powerful force in the subtle mess of Avada's Curse of Life.

This force acts directly on the soul and life, and no one can resist it.

Only a handful of all the protective magic Ivan knows can defend against the killing spell, but at great cost.

Among them, Harry's mother, Lily, used that ancient blood spell.

She protected Harry with that blood spell, but at the cost of her own death.

“Very bad.” Moody quietly said sweeping dead spiders from the table to the floor, "is unpleasant and there is no way to break the spell and resist it. As far as is known, only one person has escaped this spell. ”

Everyone knows he's Harry.

“The killing spell needs a very powerful magic power as a foundation, and you can all take the wand out, point it at me, and read it out, and I doubt I'll only get a little nosebleed at most.” Moody said that magic eyes were drawn on everyone's frightened face, "but that doesn't matter, I'm here to teach you how to read the spell. ”

Of course, he definitely doesn't include Ivan among these people.

Although Ivan has no evil fallen soul or mind, his powerful magic alone is enough to make the killing spell he uses extra powerful, beyond the terror of the general sense, and it won't be as simple as a little nosebleed to be hit.