Bree bent down and gave Moody a quick blow on the head with her wand.
"What are you doing Bree? How can you treat the professor like this!" After seeing Bree knocking Moody on the head, Professor McGonagall said to Bree in a serious tone: "Change back quickly." Professor McGonagall could She didn't have the magic plant materials with her, so she could only look at Bree angrily and helplessly. Of course, there was also some admiration and joy in her eyes. Who knew that Moody didn't respect her very much, even though Moody was older than her? , but she was very angry at Moody's attitude.
"I just hope that Professor Moody can personally feel the feeling of being hit by the transfiguration spell, so as not to do it again next time." Bree took out a bag of seeds, opened it and said to McGonagall: "In natural magic, some plants , minerals, and magic sources can all exert incredible power."
"I discovered this from the blessing and curse magic of the ancient tree goblin, which was recorded in the second half of the Basics of Natural Magic." Professor McGonagall naturally knows the plants inside, and has also studied the Basics of Natural Magic. So she quickly found a white flower that corresponded to the natural magic that Bree had cast, and changed Moody back.
Bree handed the bag over. Professor McGonagall took away Bree's full bag with satisfaction, but when Bree wasn't paying attention, she turned around and tapped Bree's forehead lightly with her wand.
"No matter what you say, you can't be rude to the professor. I'll let you go this time... Hmm, I'm currently studying adding parts related to natural magic and transfiguration to my courses, but it's too complicated. Maybe It's better to let the students study on their own." Professor McGonagall said as she stepped on her feet and rubbed Bree's forehead.
"Thank you for writing it for wizards. The magic in the wizarding world has not changed for a long time." Moody snorted coldly, took out the wine bottle hanging on his waist, took a sip, and quickly left here.
"Then... let's break up now. Could it be that the paper I left yesterday is not enough for you to write?" After saying that, Professor McGonagall took the bag and walked briskly to his office. Draco behind Bree stared at After glancing at Harry and Ron, he and Bree, who looked helpless, walked towards the interior of the castle.
...On the second day, Slytherin and Gryffindor finished the Potions class together and were about to rush to the next classroom. Coincidentally, this class was still with Gryffindor.
"Oh, look, was that Longbottom just now?" Draco said in a mocking tone, talking about Neville's behavior in class just now. He changed from his normal state and started to study potions knowledge hard. Unfortunately, Neville He didn't use this talent, burned Snape's cauldron, and was scolded.
"Malfoy, don't speak ill of others behind their backs. Don't you have a tutor?" Ron suddenly passed by Draco and glared at him fiercely. Behind him, Harry and Neville were also following. .
Draco showed no mercy, he said: "If he wanted to learn about potions, why didn't he start when he was in the first grade? He had to wait until now. You must know that we are in the fourth grade and have already begun to come into contact with dangerous potions. Exploding a crucible is an immeasurable loss and danger...Huh!" Looking at Neville, Draco corrected his attitude slightly and did not look down on Ron as much. However, before he could say anything, something came from a distance. A cold and bored voice came out: "Malfoy didn't say anything wrong. You should start with the simplest so as not to cause trouble. Do you understand, Longbottom..." Snape dragged his voice. wearing a black robe, striding past Neville and Ron without giving them a second glance, looking at the direction Snape was going, which should be towards the greenhouse.
"Come on Draco, you'll be late." Bree patted Draco on the shoulder, nodded to Neville, and left.
"Oh, really, Snape will only favor Slytherin guys. If Professor McGonagall were here, he would definitely deduct points from Malfoy!" Ron said unconvinced.
"Ron, I think with Oded here, the professors should only give Malfoy a few verbal warnings." Harry said a fact in a somewhat lonely tone.
"This is what's even more irritating." Ron's face became even more dissatisfied.
"The professors are partial to him. What's so great about it? It's just that he wrote a book. Bill bought a copy for everyone in the family, and promised to order it for everyone in the future..." Ron He didn't read the book at all. Perhaps he was not interested in anything like a magic textbook.
"You, you didn't see it?" Neville on the side seemed to have seen something incredible, his eyes widened.
"That's not on the list." Ron curled his lips.
"Ron, you'd better take a look. Even though it may be difficult for us to master it, I think it's important." In fact, when the book went on sale, Harry ordered a copy and bought one by the way. The spell-casting item is currently hidden on his chest. It is an off-centre pendant.
"You?" Ron stared at Harry in disbelief, but Neville was faster. He directly exposed his wrist, which was tied with a magic-casting item like a warrior's wristband.
"My grandma bought me one, but she asked me to thoroughly understand the wizard's magic before starting to study natural magic, so as not to cause magic confusion."
"Da da da!" A sound of footsteps came.
"Hey, what are you doing? You're almost late!" Hermione hurried out of the corridor and ran to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.
"Ah!" Harry and the other three were suddenly startled and hurriedly followed Hermione. …
"Staying with stupid people will make you even stupider, because there will be no burden..." Draco commented.
"Stop talking!" Moody on the podium glanced coldly at Draco's pale face, smiled evilly, and then turned to look at the latecomers.
"Get in!" Harry and his group immediately entered the classroom, but found that the back rows had been occupied by young wizards who were not late, leaving only a few seats in the front rows.
"Sit tight, we will have an important lesson today." Moody used his cane to look at the back of Ron, who was at the back. Ron was so frightened that he ran and sat in the middle of the front row. Harry and the others They also hurriedly sat down, not daring to delay. To them, the intimidating-looking Moody was more terrifying than the angry Professor McGonagall.
Among the remaining little wizards, the Gryffindors were all afraid of Moody for the same reason as Harry and the others, but most of the Slytherin little snakes knew Moody, or in other words, many of them were All of his relatives were arrested by Moody and sent to Azkaban, accused of being dark wizards or Death Eaters, so they were afraid of Moody but also wary.
"Then, first put your books away, you don't need them!" Following Moody's words, the little wizards below all put away the "Dark Power: Self-Defense Guide" placed on the table, and this Only then did Ron and Harry realize that they had forgotten to pick up their Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks because they had gotten up late.
"Fortunately..." Ron was about to talk to Harry thankfully, but Moody's eyes fixed him so hard that he didn't even dare to swallow.
"Some of you are still enlightened." Moody said something unclear, then took out a glass bottle from behind the desk and placed it on the desk. There were three living spiders in the bottle.
"I received a letter from Professor Luping, introducing the situation of this course. You have learned many ways to defend against dark creatures and learned a lot of basic knowledge..."
"But, this is not enough. You are just little chickens now. A single spell from the dark wizard will kill you... Of course, this refers to except Oude." Moody made a special reminder and put it aside. His mind wasn't looking at Bree.
"I think it is a waste of time for Oded to take this class. I have read his "Fundamentals of Natural Magic."" Moody took out the book in his arms and placed it on the desk very solemnly.
"I think he has countless ways to kill you, painful or wonderful, countless." Moody smiled evilly with his cane, and spared no effort to praise the book. It can be seen that he is a A loyal fan of natural magic.
Fortunately, Moody did not forget what this lesson was about. He said slowly: "What I mean is that you have not learned enough about magic spells, and you are completely unable to resist the dangers of the world."
"That's what I'm going to teach you this year, resist the Dark Curse!"
"One year, you only have one year. I promised Dumbledore to come here to help, and then I will retire." Moody sneered, and quickly looked away when he looked at Bree.
He had told his master about Bree's discovery of his true identity, and also about Bree's attitude at the time. His master believed this and allowed him to continue completing his plan at Hogwarts... Moody His eyes were a little blurry. He thought that this plan would end with Bree's discovery, but it didn't. In other words, he would be in danger. Bree could kill him at any time, or let Dumbledore kill him. Kill him.
"Ahem." Moody soon smiled, and his scarred face looked even more distorted and weird.
"According to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, I should teach you various breaking spells, that's all; unless you reach sixth year, I'd better not tell you too many evil things."
"Professor, please tell us, we have the right to know." Hermione raised her hand, and Ron winked at the suddenly excited Hermione, but Hermione didn't care at all. She just wanted to know the real wizarding world. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to imagine her life after graduation.
"Very good, but you must be prepared and alert!"
"All petrified!"
"Whoosh!" Moody suddenly waved his wand, and a ray of light hit Ron, who was still winking.
"Look, do you think I will only stare at people who raise their hands?" Moody rolled the magic eyes in his eyes and looked at Ron carefully.
"Don't take it lightly, little brat from Weiss's house." He waved his hand to lift the spell and said, "So...does any of you know which spells are forbidden magic? If used on humans, they will be imprisoned in Azkaban. What about?"
