Hogwarts of a certain magic

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In the evening, this rumor spread throughout Hogwarts, successfully squeezing Neville's enthusiasm.

Snape deserves to be a walking news maker... Two pieces of news in one day are all related to him.

With this frequency of appearances, people who didn't know thought that Dumbledore was going to support his upper vice principal and was giving him a sense of existence.

It's a pity that these heats are all negative news.

Anyway, it was rumored to have noses and eyes, saying that Professor Snape was beaten by Moody.

The angry roar from the underground classroom at the end of class proved this point.

At that time, the students were far away, and Moody was the only one who stayed at the door of the underground classroom. Wasn't he the one who played it?

Besides, Professor Moody was wandering in front of the potions classroom. Isn't this typical for Snape?

The two must have conflicted long ago.

The chain of reasoning is tight, well-founded, and without logical loopholes.

Besides, I'm a rumors, you talk to me about the logic of fart... Hogwarts is not the place to tell you the logic.

Snape didn't deny this time, he didn't even make a statement about the loss of herbs.

This is not like his style of doing things at all.

He usually finds the murderer, and then looks for trouble in the auditorium.

William knew the reason soon.

In the herbal medicine class, Professor Sprout looked ugly.

She first emphasized to everyone O.W.The importance of Ls.Then began to denounce, some people stole her herbs.

That night, the water of the Black Lake was flooded with a lot of cuteness.But after the emergency repairs, many herbs were still alive, they were regarded as dead, and they were just taken away!

Okay... No wonder Professor Snape didn't dare to speak up.

He originally did it. If this matter is shaken out, Professor Sprout will not be killed.

He can only suffer a loss, and then slowly find his place.

Since the greenhouse is flooded, everyone's task is to replant new plants.

After an hour and a half, Ravenclaw's classmates were exhausted one by one, exuding a strong smell of dragon dung, and lined up to return to the castle.

On the way, they ran into Moody again.

Only then did the Kitty realize one thing:

It turned out that Professor Moody was not only targeting Professor Snape.

Almost every teacher in class, he would stand at the door, as if investigating something.

There are more and more rumors about Moody, especially the rumors that he is fighting the dark wizard.

Therefore, everyone suspects that there is a Death Eater hidden in the school, and Moody's purpose is to catch him.

Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class has also been expected by all students.

In the words of the twins, no professor in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class knows black magic better than him.

On Wednesday, Ravenclaw and Slytherin College finally ushered in the first class of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The students took out "Dark Force: A Guide to Self-Defense" and waited, and the atmosphere was particularly quiet.

Soon, Moody's distinctive sound of footsteps came along the corridor.

He walked into the classroom and looked as weird as usual.They could just see his claw-like wooden foot sticking out from under the robe.

"Put all these things away," Moody said gruffly, walking hard to the podium with a cane and sitting down.

"We don't need textbooks, they are all low-level gadgets."

Moody took out the roster, shook his head, and shook his long gray hair from his twisted, scarred face, and began to roll the call.

His normal eye moved down the list, while the magic eye kept turning around, staring at every student who responded.

When he reached William, he paused for several seconds before continuing to read.

"Okay." Moody said when the last student answered:

"I received a letter from Professor Lu Ping introducing the situation of this course.

He said that your foundation is good compared with the next few students.

This is due to the fact that you have met two teachers who are fairly capable.

Although one of them has been happily imprisoned in Azkaban."

Everyone looked at William, who personally gave Professor Tai Wen a one-way ticket to Azkaban.

But who would have thought that Professor Tai Wen was the only professor they had encountered in recent years.

It's really good luck.

"You already have a lot of basic knowledge about how to deal with black magic animals.

Know how to deal with Bogut, Red Hat, Shinkpunk, Grindyluo, Kabbah..."

Many students nodded triumphantly.

Moody's spokesperson suddenly turned, "But what I want to say is that most of what you learn is useless!"

The little wizards raised their heads and looked at Moody suspiciously.

"Don't rush to interrupt me, don't rush to deny me..." Moody growled.

"You think you have mastered a lot... but in the future, it is not the low-level dark creatures that you will face.

It could be hordes of werewolves, giants in groups, large numbers of vampires, fire dragon witch cavalry... even Death Eaters!"

Moody's wand poked, and patterns of these magical creatures appeared on the blackboard.

"Knowing one or two magic tricks against Bogut, or being a Red Hat expert... is it useful?

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"But, why should we deal with this?" Marietta whispered."We are safe..."

"Safety?"

Moody's enchanted eye turned, and he laughed, his scarred face looked distorted and weird.

He waved his wand and a picture appeared on the blackboard.Everyone took a breath.

"Who can tell me what this is?" Moody looked around and looked at Marietta."Miss Ekmore, you will answer."

Marietta whispered: "The Dark Mark..."

"Yes." Moody sneered. "Just in the summer vacation, only ten days ago, the Quidditch World Cup showed the Dark Mark...

As a former Auror, I have many sources of information...know more detailed inside stories."

Everyone pricked their ears and wanted to hear the "insider".

"Of course, I don't have as much inside information as Mr. Stark.

He killed the lake monster and saved the wizards who were kidnapped... he was the witness of the whole incident."

Moody's eyes were fixed on William, and the whole class turned their heads to look at him with scorching eyes.

"Without Stark, how many people do you think the lake monster would kill? Will those Death Eaters imprisoned in Azkaban be released?"

The students nodded.

Moody sneered and said loudly:

"Children, put away your arrogance, and put away those unrealistic fantasies.

This world is far from safe.

As far as I know, in the past few years, there have been many accidents in this school alone... You are very far away from death, in fact, very close."

Everyone was silent.

Moody nodded in satisfaction, then patted his rough hand, and suddenly asked:

"Okay, then...Does any of you know which spells will be punished the most severely by wizarding?"

Many students raised their hands.

Moody pointed to Judy Crouch.

"Imperial Curse," she said.

"Ah, yes," Moody said appreciatively.

"Your Uncle Crouch, I should have mentioned it.

Although it is the unforgivable spell, the one that does the least harm to the human body.However, it is the most troublesome spell.

Back then, the Imperius Curse caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic.Many Death Eaters also relied on this excuse to get out of prison!"

Moody sneered, his face twisted so badly that he seemed to hate the result.

He stood up with the artificial leg with difficulty, opened the drawer of the podium, and took out a glass bottle.

There is a big black spider inside, crawling in it endlessly.

Moody reached into the bottle, grabbed a spider, and placed it on his open palm so that everyone could see it.

Then he pointed at it with his wand and muttered: "The soul is out of the body!"

The spider jumped away from Moody's palm, dangling a filament, and began to swing back and forth, like sitting on a high swing.

It straightened its legs stiffly, then turned around and turned a somersault, the filament was pulled off.

It fell on the table and started somersaulting in circles.

Moody shook his wand, and it stood up on its hind legs again, doing a kind of tap dance.

Many students laughed, but Moody's face was stern.

"You think it's funny, don't you?" he asked gruffly.

"If I came to you and controlled you to dance, would you like it?"

The laughter disappeared almost immediately, and everyone bowed their heads.

"Fully under my control," Moody said softly, "I can let it jump out of the window, or drown myself, or jump into the throat of one of your classmates.

Of course, as long as I want, I can also replace the spider... with you, control you, and do things that I would never do."

How many of you can resist?"

Moody grabbed the somersault spider and threw it back into the glass bottle.

He wandered slowly in the classroom.

"You are not mentally prepared, nor capable. Once you suffer from these forbidden magics, there is no room for resistance.

This year, I will lead you to experience a lot of cruel black magic and teach you how to resist."

He paused and continued: "I was invited to Hogwarts with only one purpose:

That is to let you experience the first war when there is no war.

Be mentally prepared, practice magic skills, and... grow up completely!"

Everyone straightened up and looked at Professor Moody in awe, infected by his words.

Everyone feels that they have been sublimated. Many students even gave birth to the idea of ​​becoming an Auror after graduation.

No... they are not in the Hogwarts class, but the Auror training class of the Ministry of Magic.

Qiu suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "William, in the OWLs exam...Dark Magic Defense, shall we test the Unforgivable Curse, or all kinds of dark magic?"

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is not taken, but..." William shook his head and whispered, "Azkaban takes the test."

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