Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Chapter 187: Different Courses

Slytherin's first Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester was quite late, and they started this course after taking the first class in other colleges.

According to the characteristics of each college, Slytherin students should be the most looking forward to this course. Their bones are full of the desire to fight, so they are all curious about this Auror, and they are equally concerned about the next possibility. The courses are full of expectations.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the content of the course is not something worth keeping secret, so they all know the content of Moody's class clearly in advance.

The first and second grades are still a step-by-step theoretical course. For the third and fourth grade students, Moody's demonstrated the unforgivable curse to the students. The higher grade students also participated in the actual battle with the old Auror, like Same as Professor Lu Ping's last class last semester.

Of course, the old Auror’s methods were even more radical, and Madam Pomfrey, who was in charge of the health of the students, complained—since the teacher took office, the number of injured students has increased.

"This is our voluntary." Many students grinned while accepting this lady's treatment while defending their teacher.

Facts have proved that this old Auror who has experienced many battles after his conversion into a teacher has sufficient personality charm.

The content revealed by those students makes Slytherin students very much looking forward to the Unforgivable Curse-even for Slytherin College, which has the highest proportion of pure blood, most of their wizard parents have never used this Kind of terrifying magic.

It is a rare opportunity to see it with my own eyes.

Those who have used this magic should now be serving their sentences in Azkaban normally, or in a state of escape.

Even though other students have already said vividly that Mad-Eye does not use books in class, they still brought their book, "Dark Force: A Guide to Self-Defense", and waited quietly in the classroom.

"It's ironic." Malfoy looked out the window stupidly, waiting for Moody's arrival, feeling a little ecstatic.

"Except for Lupin, he should be the one with the highest teaching level in these years?" He thought to himself unconsciously.

If you follow the original trajectory, in the first grade, the Dark Arts Defense class teacher was bewitched by the Dark Lord, and the second grade was a sloppy bag. In the third grade, it was finally restored a little bit of decline. It is remarkable in all aspects, but Perhaps because of his generous nature, the degree of cruelty of black magic is still not deeply analyzed (perhaps because of the consideration and protection of the age of the students). In the fifth grade, I encountered a pink toad, and in the sixth grade. Snape, (perhaps he was proficient in this, but Snape's teaching in this subject was not fruitful), in the seventh year he was a pure Death Eater.

It seems that during their seven years at Hogwarts, the third and fourth grades of Defense Against the Dark Arts teachers should be regarded as the two highest level teachers, and ironically, one of them is still a loyal The grumpy Death Eater, the other is not a pure wizard, I have to say that this is a kind of black humor.

Malfoy closed his eyes at this time and began to ponder. The relationship between him and the fake "Moody" was not a relationship of thorough and sincere cooperation, and there was "competition" between them.

At least from the analysis of the current situation, both of them urgently need to obtain Voldemort's respect and strive for their future status after Voldemort's resurrection. This means that there will be a lot of competition between the two. Malfoy has anticipated some possibilities in the future. Made things difficult from Moody's.

He might want to prove in this way that he is the most valuable Death Eater to gain the upper hand in the fight.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the classroom was extremely quiet.

Soon, they heard Moody's distinctive sound of footsteps coming down the corridor.He walked into the classroom and looked as weird and scary as usual.They could just see his claw-like wooden foot sticking out from under the robe.

"Put these things away," he said gruffly, walking to the podium with crutches and sitting down. "These textbooks. You don't need them."

The students immediately packed the book into the bag.

After that, he continued to speak step by step. The transition from Auror to teacher made Moody's seem quite natural. Even if the teaching style is a bit wild, the effect cannot be denied.

Moody took out the roster, shook his head, and shook his long gray hair from his twisted, scarred face, and began to roll his name.His normal eye moved down the list, and the enchanted eye kept turning around, staring at every student who responded.

"Vincent Crabbe."

"Gregory Gore."

The two poor students immediately got up from the chairs and sat down again. Even after the man glanced at them, they felt cold sweat on their backs.

The disgraceful history of their parents makes them feel very guilty.

...

Pansy Parkinson.Moody paused and looked around for a week. "Pansy Parkinson?""Moody said again, "Oh, absent due to illness.""At this time, his normal eyes seemed to see the mark on the back, shook his head, and then made a circle on the roster.

"Draco Malfoy." His hoarse voice continued.

"Here, Professor Moody." Malfoy.

Moody's magic eyes began to turn steadily. The eyes of the two intersected for a few seconds. The corners of Moody's eyes twitched, and then he quickly closed his gaze back, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay," he said when Malfoy finished answering, "I received a letter from Professor Lupin introducing the course of this course. It seems that you have no idea how to deal with dark magic animals. Little basic knowledge-you have learned to deal with Bogut, Red Hat, Shinkpunk, Grindillo, Kabbah and Werewolves, right?"

The students murmured their agreement.

"But you haven't learned enough about how to deal with spells—not enough," Moody said. "Therefore, I am going to give you a taste of the spells cast among wizards. I have a year to teach you how to deal with black magic--"

"But before that!" Moody's tone was extremely serious at this time.

"I have to talk about other issues first." Moody coughed heavily, and the magic eye trembled, making people uncontrollable.

The students under the teaching desk began to whisper, which was different from the students who had already been in class.

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