Chapter 361: Strange Neville

A dazzling green light shot at the spider, and the appearance of that green light made the air seem to be a little colder. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The poor spider was turned over and lay on its back on the table, not the slightest scar on its body, but there was no doubt that it was dead!

The students all looked at the scene in front of them in horror and wanted to scream, but they were afraid that they would provoke Professor Moody, so they forcibly endured the screaming.

Moody swept the dead spider off the table to the floor, casually, as if he had just swept a fallen leaf off the table.

Louis's face turned even worse, and he couldn't figure out how Moody dared to actually use this spell.

"It's not good, it's very unpleasant. Moody said calmly, "The most important thing is that this magic does not break the spell, that is, no magic can resist it. As far as people know, there is only one person who has escaped this spell, and he is sitting in our classroom at the moment. ”

Moody's eyes were staring at Harry at the same time, and Harry was flushed by Moody's staring. The whole class looked at Harry like Moody. Harry seemed to take a keen interest in his table, as if it contained a myriad of lost spells.

"Professor Moody, what you just did was not in accordance with the rules. Louis said coldly.

He didn't care what Moody's intentions were, and he wasn't interested in knowing what Moody's reasons were. Louis was very upset that Moody would dare to use the Avada Death Curse in front of him, what if it hit him? He didn't want to be the first student to die in a Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

Moody's normal eyes looked at Louis, and the blue magic eyes looked at the trembling students in the teacher.

"Like I said, I just want you to know about the evil magic, so that you can better know what to do with them. Professor Moody said calmly, "This is not the Pendragon family's castle, this is the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, and now that I'm in class, here's my decision, Mr. Pendragon." ”

"You're right, Professor Moody. Louis snorted, "But don't forget, you're all sitting in front of you from Hogwarts, and you're only in the fourth year. They're not the Oro you've led before, and I want you to know that. ”

"I know exactly what I'm doing, that's why I'm using spiders, aren't I?" Moody's ugly face smiled, if he called it a laugh.

"Anyway, this shouldn't be in Defence Against the Dark Arts class in fourth year. Luis said unceremoniously, "If you still don't want to stop, I'll have to resort to unconventional means." ”

Louis narrowed his eyes and said, "As you said, this is Hogwarts, not Pendragon's castle. However, the Board of Trustees of Hogwarts has the Pendragon family. ”

Moody's blue eyes also turned to Louis, and he stared at Louis with both eyes, if it were a different person, he would have been frightened by Moody like this.

Unfortunately, Moody's is now facing Louis. Although Louis is not sure whether he can beat Moody, what Louis can be sure of is that Moody has no problem with him now, whether it is openly or privately, Louis does not encourage him. In that case, what reason does Louis have to be afraid of him?

"Alright, now write down the three spells I just mentioned, the Avada Curse, the Imperius Curse, and the Heart Curse, all of which are called the Unforgivable Spell. Whichever of these three spells is used, if you use it on humans, it will be enough for you to stay in Azkaban for the rest of your life. When Moody realized that he couldn't scare Louis, he withdrew his gaze.

Next, although Moody did not stop talking about the unforgivable spell directly, at least he did not use it. Just talking about it, the students can basically accept it. It's like a ghost story, even if it's terrifying, the ghost won't come out and you can still accept it, after all, you know it's fake.

The classroom was quiet, and the students were busy recording what Moody had said. It wasn't until after the bell rang for the end of class that the students swarmed out of the classroom, and all kinds of discussions sounded.

"Young Master, are you waiting for Professor Moody to come out?" the little maid asked suspiciously.

Louis walked out of the classroom, but stood in the doorway. The little maid didn't understand why her young master did this, even if he wanted to deal with Moody, there was no need to do it himself?

Louis shook his head and pointed at Neville, who had just come out of the classroom.

Neville walked out of the classroom and stood alone in the hallway, staring stupidly at a stone wall in front of him, standing still.

Louis sighed, slowly walked over to Neville's side, and said, "Neville, are you okay?"

Neville stood over, his eyes unfocused at Louis.

"Hi there. His voice was louder than usual, "It's a fun class, isn't it? I don't know what to eat for dinner, I'm broken............ What about you?"

Louis looked at Neville's appearance and asked with a frown, "Are you alright, Neville?"

"How could I be fine, Louis. Neville said in that unusually loud voice, "What a fun dinner....... I'm sorry...... I'm referring to this class........ I mean, how delicious this lesson is........."

The little maid looked at Neville in amazement, and even Hagrid could now tell that Neville was abnormal. Obviously, he was very stimulated.

"Mr. Longbottom, how do you ........?" said the little maid.

Although the little maid and Neville are not acquainted, the Longbottom family is one of the families who are good friends with the Pendragon family. Neville's parents are also heroes, as well as Neville's grandmother, the strong old man................ That was the lady the little maid respected most than Lady Elizabeth.

Just then, Moody walked out of the classroom and limped over to Neville's side.

"It's all right, kid. Moody said to Neville, his voice still unpleasant, but his tone was extra soft, "You go to the office with me, okay, kid? I'd like to have a cup of tea with you........."

Neville trembled with fear when he heard what Moody had said, and he couldn't imagine how horrible it was for him to be in the same house as Moody.

But Neville didn't dare to disobey Moody, he was afraid that he would be as bad luck as the spiders. Neville turned to Louis for help, hoping he could help him.