Yes, Professor Moody was not facing the little wizard, but standing sideways, with his head lowered. His body just blocked the view of the little wizard on the left, so that they could not see clearly what he had done. What, just know that the spider seems to be in pain.
The reminder just now was also to tell him that he didn't see clearly. As a result, Moody turned a deaf ear to it.
This is more embarrassing.
Can only do it again.
Moody turned his head and glanced specifically at Neville, who was sitting in the back row, and found that the latter's expression was as usual, and he was still calm and composed in the face of the curse that caused his parents to suffer mental breakdown.
With a depressed look on his face, Moody cast the spell for the second time. This time, Moody chose a position facing everyone, without completely lowering his head, so that all the little wizards could clearly see it.
As the second spider pulled out all his limbs, Moody took back his wand with satisfaction.
He asked the same question again.
"Professor, this is a persistent curse. If you counterattack while being hit by the Cruciatus Curse, will the curse be lifted by knocking down the opponent?"
This kind of problem again
Moody's:.
"Professor, if you block out pain, will you be immune to this magic? There is a magic potion that can block people's pain. So, will taking this potion make you immune to the heart-breaking pain?"
Moody's:.
The students in this class were different from what he had imagined. They were completely different from students in other grades.
Their focus is wrong.
Well, something is very wrong.
"Below is the last Unforgivable Curse."
"Avada Kedavra."
When he mentioned this name, everyone's expressions began to look unnatural.
Compared to the previous two spells, the last Avada Kedavra is the most terrifying.
Seeing the expressions of the little wizards, Moody nodded with satisfaction, thinking to himself that this was the right reaction. His crooked mouth twitched again, and he forced out a smile that was uglier than pain: "The last one is also the most powerful one. A curse. You call it - the death curse."
As he spoke, Moody placed the two legless spiders on the table and took out his wand and pointed at them.
"Avada eats the big melon!"
With a flash of dazzling green light, the two spiders turned over. There were no wounds on their bodies, but their eight eyes were covered with a layer of gray.
Apparently they're dead
The little wizards in the audience widened their eyes and shuddered unconsciously.
The Death Curse is a taboo spell in black magic.
"It's not pretty, isn't it." Moody's voice was very calm: "There is no way to break the spell, and there is no way to resist it. As far as people know, there is only one person who has escaped this spell, and he is sitting in front of us at the moment."
Following his words, the little wizards all looked at Harry.
This time there were no weird questions.
"Avada Kedavra requires a very powerful magical power as its foundation. Most people can't do it at all. If you don't believe it, you can take out your wand, point it at me, and then recite this spell. I suspect that I will only get a little nosebleed at most. But that doesn’t matter, I’m here to teach you how to recite the spell.”
After Moody finished speaking, he paused, seeming to realize something was wrong, and added: "There is no solution to the curse, so why do I show this to you? Of course, it is to let you understand clearly. Only by understanding the serious consequences can you Be alert to what will happen in the future and remember, using any one of these three spells on a human is enough to be imprisoned in Azkaban for a lifetime."
"Of course. There are also people who use some unflattering tricks to escape the sanctions of the Ministry of Magic. Just like the survival methods of dirty rats in the sewers."
Moody said as he lowered his gaze to where Draco was.
"Am I right? Child of the Malfoy family. Your father lied that he was under the Imperius Curse. He did not serve the Dark Lord out of his true intention. What a lame excuse."
"He is the Dark Lord's most trusted right-hand man. We have seen him standing beside the Dark Lord more than once."
"The despicable vulture scum in the gutter should be lucky that he didn't meet me when he was doing evil before, otherwise I would have broken his legs and twisted him to Azkaban myself."
Others have publicly dissed your father. If Draco still sits there and does nothing, then he will really become a laughing stock.
Draco ignored the pull of the two followers, stood up from his seat, and said to Moody with a sullen face: "Professor Moody, I don't think my father is as bad as you said."
He didn't know why this old madman suddenly attacked him, but Draco felt that it was not his behavior not to talk back when he was scolded.
"You say my father is a criminal, do you have any evidence?"
Moody grinned an ugly smile. Draco didn't know that Moody's purpose was to get him to refute.
"Oh, you and your hypocritical father are really alike... just as disgusting and equally annoying."
Moody suddenly grabbed his wand and threw a spell at Draco.
"The content of the first lesson I want to teach you today is..."
"Never question a wizard more powerful than you."
However, Moody's smile froze just as it bloomed.
"Armor protection."
Draco reflexively took out his wand, and the moment Moody cast a spell on him, he cast a protective spell on himself.
When Dudley and the others were practicing duels, they would all choose to attack suddenly. If they reacted slowly, they would be teased.
Of course, let alone the reaction speed of the members of the disciplinary team in the long run.
Although the guardian spell blocked Moody's attack, it still led Draco back several steps.
"Transformation spell? Professor Moody, are you attacking me?"
Draco looked at Moody in disbelief. He didn't expect a professor to attack him.
Moody also didn't expect that a mere fourth-year student could defend himself against his attack, or that he was attacked suddenly.
Just heard a noise.
All the members of the disciplinary team stood up together, including many Slytherin students.
"Professor Moody, I think you should give us a reasonable explanation."
Let’s not talk about the disciplinary team for now. Slytherin is unprecedentedly united now. If Moody gives Draco such a unclear explanation, he must ask clearly. If he can’t come up with a reasonable explanation, they will not Mind taking the professor down first and bringing him to Dumbledore for questioning.
"Very well, the Malfoy boy did well."
Moody stared at Draco for a while with his magic eye: "I just want to tell you that no one can relax no matter what they face."
"Not to mention your own professor, sometimes you have to be careful even when facing your loved ones, otherwise you will die miserably."
"You need to be vigilant at all times and never let your guard down."
(End of chapter)
