Slytherin's first Defence Against the Dark Arts class of the semester was quite late, and they didn't start the course until they had taken their first classes at the other houses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to the characteristics of each house, the students of Slytherin should be the most looking forward to this course, they are full of the desire to fight in their bones, so they are all full of curiosity about this Auror, and they are also full of anticipation for the possible next course.

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 in advance.

The first and second years were still a step-by-step theoretical course, for the third and fourth graders, Moody demonstrated the Unforgivable Curse to the students, and the higher students participated in the actual battle with the old Auror, just like with Professor Lupin in the last class of the last semester.

Of course, the old Auror's methods were even more aggressive, and Madam Pomfrey, who was in charge of the health of the students, complained that the number of injured students had increased since the teacher took office.

"We did it voluntarily. Many of the students grinned as they accepted the woman's treatment while defending their teachers.

It turns out that this battle-hardened veteran Auror has plenty of charisma after being transformed into a teacher.

What those students revealed, Slytherin students looked forward to, the Unforgivable Spell - even for Slytherin House, which had the highest percentage of pure-bloods, most of their wizarding parents had never used this terrifying magic.

It's a rare opportunity to be able to see it with your own eyes.

Those who have used this magic should now be serving their normal sentences in Azkaban, or are on the run.

Even though the other students had already told them that the Crazy Eyes didn't know how to use books in class, they still brought their books, "The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense", and waited quietly in the classroom.

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

"Except for Lupin, he should be the one with the highest level of teaching over the years, right?" he thought unconsciously.

If you follow the original trajectory, in the first grade, the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher was bewitched and possessed by the Dark Lord, the second grade was a straw bag, and in the third grade, he finally recovered a little bit of decline, which is remarkable in all aspects, but perhaps out of his generous nature, the cruelty of the dark arts is still not deep enough (perhaps out of consideration and protection of the student's age), the fifth grade encountered a pink toad, and the sixth grade was Snape, ( Perhaps he was proficient in it, but Snape was not very productive in this subject), and in the seventh year he was a pure Death Eater.

In their seven years at Hogwarts, the Defence Against the Dark Arts teachers in Year 3 and Year 4 should be the best of the best, and ironically, one of them is a loyal Death Eater, and the other is not a pure wizard, which has to be said to be a kind of black humor.

Malfoy closed his eyes at this time and began to ponder, his relationship with the fake "Moody" was not a completely cooperative relationship, and there was also "competition" between them.

At least from the current situation, both of them urgently need to obtain Voldemort's weight and fight for their future position after Voldemort's resurrection, which means that there will be a lot of competition between the two, and Malfoy has already anticipated some possible difficulties from Moody in the future.

In this way, he may have wanted to prove that he was the most useful Death Eater in the fight.

The atmosphere in the classroom is very quiet at this moment.

Soon, they heard Moody's characteristic grunting footsteps coming down the hallway. He walked into the classroom, looking as weird and scary as usual. They could just see his claw-like wooden feet peeking out from under his robes.

"Put these things away," he said in a gruff voice, struggling to the podium with a cane and sitting down, "these textbooks." You don't need it. ”

The students immediately put their books in their bags.

Afterwards, it was still a step-by-step speech, and the transition from Auror to teacher made Moody seem quite natural, even if the teaching style is a little wild, but the effect cannot be denied.

Moody pulled out the roster, shook his head, and shook his long, gray hair away from his twisted, scarred face, and began to roll out names. His normal eyes moved down the list, his magical eyes spinning around, staring at each student who answered.

"Vincent Crabbe. ”

"Gregory Gower. ”

The two poor students immediately stumbled up from their chairs and sat down again, and even when the man glanced at them with his eyes, they felt a cold sweat break out on their backs.

The disgraceful history of their fathers made them seem very weak-hearted.

......

Pansy Parkinson. Moody paused and looked around for a week, "Pansy Parkinson?" Moody read again, "Oh, absent due to illness." His normal eyes seemed to see the marker behind him, shook his head, and then circled the roster.

"Draco Malfoy. His hoarse voice continued.

"Yes, Professor Moody. "Malfoy.

Moody's eyes began to roll slightly, and the eyes of the two briefly met for a few seconds, the corners of Moody's eyes twitched, and then quickly closed his gaze as if nothing had happened.

"All right," said Malfoy, when he was done, "I received a letter from Professor Lupin about the class. Looks like you've got a pretty good grasp of how to deal with dark magic beasts - you've learned how to deal with boggart, red hats, hinkpunk, Grindellow, Kaba, and werewolves, right?"

The students whispered their approval.

"But you don't know enough about how to deal with spells—not enough," Moody said, "so I'm going to give you a taste of the spells that wizards cast among themselves." I've got a year to teach you how to deal with the dark arts—"

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

"I'll have to talk about something else first. Moody coughed heavily, and the magic eye trembled, making people unstoppably sick to their stomachs.

The students under the desks began to whisper, which was different from what the students who had already gone to class.