"You may be a little surprised, why you are treated differently from other colleges." Moody scanned the surrounding students majesticly, "That's because your elders and seniors are not competitive enough."

Moody showed a grinning expression at this moment, seeming inexplicably cruel."If you had heard of me, you would know that half of the prisoners of Azkaban were filled by me."

At this time, Moody's tone became more and more proud. Maybe it was recalling something, maybe that period did not belong to his glorious years?

"But what you don't know is that half of those prisoners are from Slytherin, which is your college." Now, whether it is Moody's normal eyeball or the weird magic eye, Exuding a terrifying aura, these Slytherin students all felt a sense of hostility.

"This class is specifically aimed at correcting your thoughts. Some of your parents are not necessarily decent people. I very much doubt what my current students will look like under their education. I don't want to teach a group of dark wizards to use what I learned from me to do evil."

He paused here."Of course, what I don't want is that one day I need to personally arrest the students I have taught." Moody said meaningfully.

"This is prejudice!" a student stood up and said loudly.

"If you have to say this, then I don’t mind if you think so. Also, I now suspect that your widow’s mother, who has remarried seven times, is suspected of murder and acquired the man’s assets through inheritance. There are also many wills. Suspicion, I'll go back and investigate it the next day, Mr. Blaise." Moody glared at him fiercely. The student seemed to be frightened, and immediately sat back in his position, sweating coldly and dared not say anything. A word.

"Next I want to do some quizzes on you. You only need to answer whether I am yes or not. It's very simple. I hope you answer truthfully."

As Moody was talking, he didn't know that he took out a gadget from his arms. It looked weird. It looked a bit like a golden TV antenna, but it was twisted so badly that it kept making a gentle buzz. sound.

"Yeah." Moody pretended to be careful and looked at the small object in his hands, with a tone of approval in his throat.

"Black Magic Detector, you will like it," he said.

"This little thing is very useful. It trembles when it detects conspiracies and lies." Moody shook his head slightly. It's a pity that your principal didn't allow me to use Veritaserum. That's right, it was to deal with criminals. of."

"So, I put a second place and chose my own gadgets."

"Nott!" Moody roared suddenly.

"In the past, have you used the black magic that is strictly forbidden at Hogwarts at home or off campus?"

"No. No." The boy stood up suddenly, stammering a bit.

The antenna suddenly began to hum.

"You're lying, I'll give you another chance." Moody yelled harshly.

"I...I'm..." Then the poor student seemed to have been robbed of his mind. He pours beans from a bamboo tube and even added some categories that were not what Moody's asked, such as other pranks. Even last semester's final exam, secretly glanced at other people's test papers, it was clear.

"Heh." Moody didn't know what his mood was, and he even laughed.

"Next one." His gaze narrowed, and he wrote and drew with a feather pen on the roster, and then said.

The student sat down limply, and he suspected that he would be taken away at any time.

The following class seemed to be a trial conference, and students confessed their crimes in tears.

"Draco Malfoy." Moody called him at this moment.

"This is really boring.

"What do you want to ask? As far as I am concerned, your current identity is a teacher, not an Auror. Even if you are an Auror, your duty is only to capture the dark wizard, not to judge. What's more, it is not here. The court, but the classroom." Malfoy confronted each other.

"Do you dare to confront me?" Moody's expression began to grow savage, as if Malfoy had violated his taboo.

"Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want when you helped me last year. I don't want to eat that set. Don't expect me to be merciful." Moody said viciously, the wooden prosthetic leg kept making a deep sound. Putting invisible pressure on the student in front of him.

Malfoy's eyes were still steadfastly looking at Moody, but his heart was not as heavy and like an enemy on the surface. He fully understood what Moody wanted to do at this time, this man His eyes were full of joking, as if laughing at these soft-footed students.

But only Malfoy, who dared to look at Moody's, could see this clearly. The other students had long lost the courage to look at him and confront him.

"Hey, don't regret it. Even if Dumbledore asks me to treat you kindly, I still don't mind to cross a little bit and teach you a lesson. How about it? I haven't used Transfiguration for a long time, and I have some hands. Give birth, do you want to try? Mr. Malfoy." Moody stomped his cane. "How about Ferret? I think it matches you well."

"I'm just fighting for the rights we deserve." Malfoy said without backing up, his gray eyes staring at the terrible evil eye silently."If you insist on using this method to cross the border to exercise rights that do not belong to you, I can only resist." Malfoy pulled out his wand from behind and made a pose ready for a duel.

"Heh." After a silent confrontation, Moody suddenly let out a chuckle. The students in the seat thought he was smirking. Just when everyone thought that the student-teacher battle was about to begin, one piece The shocking thing happened.

Moody actually began to clap his hands, his eyes full of approval.

"This is what I really want to teach you today. Dare to resist authority. At some point in the future, you may encounter more powerful and powerful enemies than you. But by then, I don't want you to be arrested. , The key to defense against the dark arts is largely the same as the trick used by dark arts, that is, willpower."

Moody said in a deep voice.

"Today I obviously violated your privacy. Student, who is not curious about some evil curses? But this is not actually the reason why I can abuse you lynching."

"When the right time is right, you should know how to resist authority. When the real dark wizard threatens your safety, will you still obey my unreasonable demands as you do today?"

"Today, your performance barely passed, and Mr. Malfoy stepped forward to prevent you from being wiped out." Moody nodded and said.

"Of course, what I said at the beginning is not a decoration. As a teacher, I also hope that you will be on the right path. I hope you can remember that in addition to Azkaban, there is also a prison called Newmontgard. There is a sentence written on the stone stele of "The man who said this sentence for the greater good is now dying alone in that prison, killing his little time."

"Position is very important, um, very important." Moody shook his head and repeated it again. "Your choice will determine whether what you do is meaningful." Moody said meaningfully.

"Okay, this class ends here." Moody and the Slytherin students heard a low bell at the same time, so he announced the end of get out of class.

Except for Malfoy, all the students present were relieved as if they were relieved. This lesson left a deep impression on them.

"That's right, there's another thing." When Moody's prosthetic leg stepped out of the classroom threshold first, his hoarse voice suddenly sounded, which scared everyone.

"Just now those students who took the initiative to admit their mistakes, I will pick a few I still remember and tell the vice principal, she must be very interested in this, cheating on exams? Homework plagiarism? Oh, it's really interesting." Moody's There was a rare smile on his face, the wrinkles and scars on his face were squeezed into a ball, which looked abnormally distorted, but he himself seemed to enjoy it.

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