"The Imperius Curse can be resisted, and I'll leave it to you, but it will require a lot of personality strength. Not everyone has it, and the best way is not to get hit by it."

Moody glanced at the crowd and continued, "Who else knows what spells? Illegal spells!"

Several of the young wizards raised their hands, including Neville.

"Tell me." Moody pointed at Neville.

"There's one, the Diamond Curse."

"You're Longbottom."

Neville nodded nervously.

Moody didn't ask again, turning around and pulling a second spider out of the bottle.

"Drill Heart Curse. You'll need to zoom in a little bit to see it clearly."

The wand is pointed at the spider. "It's getting bigger."

The spider swells so that everyone can see it.

"Pay attention now."

"Drill your wrist bones!"

Sitting in the last row, Nick could see clearly, like the Imperius Charm, the action of casting spells was simple, and the spells were not difficult to remember, as long as you had a heart, you could learn them.

Spiders do not have vocal organs, and do not make screeching sounds when hit by the Mind Drill Charm.

It curled up in a ball and kept tumbling. From its movements, everyone can think of its pain.

Hermione exclaimed, "Stop."

Both the wizard and Moody looked at Hermione, and then they noticed that Hermione was not focused on the spider, but was looking at Neville worriedly, and everyone followed her gaze again. br>

Neville's hands were clenched, his bones were white, and his eyes were round, as if he had seen something terrible.

Moody ended the spell and put away his wand.

The spider stopped rolling, and all its legs twitched slightly.

You can hear pins falling in the classroom.

Moody awkwardly explained, "Extreme pain. If you know how to spell it, you don't need any other torture tools. It — it used to be very popular."

His words woke Neville awoke. Neville looked down at the spider.

"Okay, does anyone know about illegal spells?" Moody's continued to ask questions.

This time only Hermione raised her hand, and her raised hand was trembling slightly.

"Say it."

"Avada's Curse." Hermione's body trembled.

"Ah, yes, this is the last and most powerful one." There was a hint of pleasure in Moody's voice. "The Avada Curse, also known as the Killing Curse."

He caught the last spider and placed it on the table.

Seeing that the young wizards were all looking at the spider, Moody reminded, "You should pay attention not to the spider, but me, watch my movements, remember the spell I uttered, and when the enemy does this, you know that it is a killing curse."

The little wizards all looked at him.

Moody raised his wand in satisfaction and drew a light circle. "Arvada nibbles on a big melon!"

A green light flew out of the wand and hit the spider, who remained motionless.

Everyone understood that the spider was dead, it was not scarred at all, but it was dead.

Moody placed the dead spider on Ron's desk in the front row, causing Ron to nearly fall off his stool.

"Unable to resist, without any spell breaking. As far as people know, only one person has escaped this spell, and he is sitting in front of me at this moment."

Moody's words put Harry in the spotlight.

Harry was a little distracted.

After waiting for a while, Moody continued, "The Killing Curse needs to be backed up by powerful magical power, and with your strength, using this spell on me will leave me with a little nosebleed at most.

But that's okay, I'm not here to teach you how to cast the Unforgivable Curse, but how to deal with them. Now, take out the quill and write them all down."

The only sound in the classroom was the rustle of quill pens on paper, and no one dared to speak until the end of class.

The Knicks wondered in his heart when he was recording, and in the first lesson, he handed over the three unforgivable curses to the students, and Dumbledore didn't care

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When Moody walked out of the classroom after class, the young wizards erupted into a lively discussion, feeling that Moody was very energetic and full of anticipation for the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Did you see that? He killed the spider in one fell swoop." Ron had to focus on nothing else, to kill the spider. "He's amazing."

Nicks walked past him and retorted, "I think he's unkind."

Ron was angry: "You're scared of whether you're right or not, afraid that people will know you've used ......."

Nix nodded: "I'm really scared, scared to death, after this lesson, you have all learned, you will all use it."

Ron understood what the Knicks meant, blushed, and argued, "We wouldn't use it on people."

Nicks glanced at him, "Preferably so!"

Ron was upset and said to Harry, "What does he mean, would I use these spells? Professor Moody warned that casting the Unforgivable Curse would lead to Azkaban, how stupid would I be? Send yourself to Azkaban?"

Ignoring Ron, the Knicks walked over to Neville facing the wall and whispered, "Neville?"

Neville's body trembled, and it seemed that Knicks' voice had scared him even more.

"Ah, Nix, this class is interesting, isn't it? Well, ah, what's dinner, I'm hungry."

Nicks saw Neville's pupils shrink violently, as if he had seen some terrible monster.

Hermione also walked over and asked, "Neville, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. How interesting is dinner, what will I eat in this class?"

The Knicks were about to speak to comfort Neville as he was incoherent, when a strange sound of footsteps was heard behind him. The sound was Moody's characteristic footsteps.

As the voice progressed, the hairs on Nix's body stood on end, and the feeling of danger approaching stimulated every nerve in him, like an apex predator staring at its prey, giving him the urge to transform into a bat and fly away.

Nick himself didn't even notice, his hand clenched his wand, ready for battle. But there seemed to be several conflicting commands in his brain that instinctively made the Knicks escape, and the madness that came from nowhere made him attack, and he himself tried to calm down.

Moody: "Are you alright, kid?"

It wasn't said to the Knicks, it was said to Neville, but it eased the Knicks' tense nerves.

Neville didn't dare answer.

"Come to my office, let's have a cup of tea together." Moody's invited.

Neville's eyes swept to the others for help.

Hermione was scared, but she trusted the professor, and her eyes were full of encouragement.

Harry and Ron were equally scared to look at Neville.

The Knicks looked at Neville and thought a lot. He wanted to stop Moody from taking Neville away, who knows if Moody would cast the Imperius Curse on Neville and monitor their lives after that, Neville was stupid and wouldn't make people suspicious if he made a mistake.

But he is a student, and he can't stop it. Unless you do it now, there is a high probability that you will die.

"It may seem cruel to you, but that's what you need to know. Alright, Longbottom, I have a few books that might be of interest to you." Moody pushed Neville away.

The Knicks looked at the backs of the two and suddenly understood in his heart that this year was no longer a trial.