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, Hogwarts: My Wife’s Name is Luna

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"So...does any of you know which spells will be punished the most severely by wizard law?" Moody asked coldly.

One hand was raised timidly. It was Hermione's. Moody pointed at her, but his magic eye was still jumping up and down, not knowing who he was staring at.

"Uh, that's right!" Hermione said quickly, "I read in a book that it's called the Imperius Curse, right?"

"Ah, yes!" Moody said appreciatively, "You are really as studious as the rumors say. You know, this spell, back then, caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic."

Moody stood up with difficulty on his prosthetic legs, opened the drawer of the podium, and took out a glass bottle. Three big black spiders were crawling inside.

Moody reached into the bottle, grabbed a spider, held it in his open palm for everyone to see, then pointed his wand at it and murmured, "Out of Body!"

The spider jumped away from Moody's hand, dangled by a thin thread, and began to swing back and forth as if it were sitting on a high swing.It straightened its legs stiffly, then turned around and turned over, and the filaments were broken.It crashed onto the table and began to do somersaults in circles.

Moody flicked his wand, and it stood up on its hind legs and danced a kind of tap dance. Yes, it was a tap dance.Everyone laughed, except Moody.

"You think it's fun, don't you?" he asked in a rough voice, "Would you like it if I did it to you?" The little wizard's laughter disappeared immediately.

"It's completely under my control!" Moody said softly, as the spider balled up and began to roll around. "I can make it jump out of the window, or drown itself, or jump into one of your houses. In the throat of a classmate, many wizards were controlled by the Imperius Curse many years ago! "

Moody continued, "It was the day when Voldemort was at his most powerful. The Ministry of Magic was really busy. We had to distinguish who was forced to act and who acted according to their own wishes. But fortunately, the Imperius Curse was If you can resist it, I will teach you how to do it, but this requires strong mental strength, which not everyone can master. Your best way to deal with it is to try to avoid being hit by it. Always stay vigilant!"

At the last sentence, he suddenly yelled, startling everyone.

Moody grabbed the somersaulting spider and threw it back into the glass bottle. "Does anyone else know what the spell is? Of course, I'm talking about the illegal spell."

Hermione raised her hand high again, and it was still only her one hand. Moody sneered twice, and his magic eye turned and stared at Hermione, "Okay, it's you again, Granger." Miss, tell me, you also studied those illegal spells!"

"Professor! Please pay attention to your wording! I am not studying dark magic! I am just borrowing books legally from the library," Hermione retorted immediately.

"Oh, I don't think the library will record these things except in the restricted area. Okay, it's not important. Just treat me as wrong. Please continue, Miss Granger."

"And the Cruciatus Curse!" Hermione's voice rang clearly in the classroom.

Moody looked at Hermione very intently, this time with both eyes at the same time, but Moody didn't say anything else. He turned his back to the class, took out the second spider from the glass bottle, and placed it on the Speaking of which, the spider was motionless and looked frightened.

"The Cruciatus Curse needs to be enlarged so you can see it clearly," Moody said, pointing at the spider with his wand, "Get bigger quickly!"

The spider swelled and was now larger than a wolf spider.Ron was always afraid of spiders, and now he couldn't help but move his chair back, as far away from Moody's podium as possible.

Moody raised his wand again, pointed at the spider, and said softly, "Crush the bones!" Immediately, as he finished speaking, the spider's legs all shrank up and clung to the body.It flipped over, while its body twitched violently, shaking from side to side.It made no sound, but it looked extremely painful, like it was screaming at the top of its lungs. Moody didn't remove his wand, and the spider began to tremble and twitch more violently.

"Please stop!" Hermione screamed.

Moody ignored her for a moment, then raised his wand. The spider's legs relaxed, but were still twitching. "Shrink quickly," Moody muttered.The spider shrunk back to its original size and Moody put it back into the bottle.

"Excruciating pain." Moody said softly. "If you can recite the Cruciatus Curse, you don't need to use other spells to torture others. It is absolutely the most suitable."

"Okay. Does anyone else know what the spell is?"

Hermione didn't raise her hand this time, and the whole place was silent. Everyone looked at Moody uneasily.

"No one knows?" This was really surprising. Moody chuckled and stared at Hermione with his magic eye. "Don't you know too? Miss Granger, tell me, tell me the last one." What’s the spell!”

Before he could continue to press, Klein's voice rang out from beside Hermione, "It's Avada Kedavra, Professor!"

"Ah, very good, classmate Rhine! I like little wizards like you who are willing to help others the most." Moody said, the rotten flesh on his crooked mouth twitched again, revealing a smile, "Yes, this is The last and most powerful spell is Avada Kedavra, also called the Killing Curse."

He reached into the glass bottle again. The third spider seemed to know the impending doom. It crawled around the bottom of the bottle desperately, trying to avoid Moody's fingers, but he still caught it and placed it on the bottle. On the podium, the spider began to crawl desperately on the wooden table again.

Moody raised his wand. "Avada Kedavra!" he shouted suddenly.

A dazzling green light pierced people's eyes, and at the same time there was a chaotic sound, as if an invisible giant flew through the air. At the same time, the spider turned over and lay on its back on the table, with Not a single scratch, but undoubtedly dead.

Several students tried hard to hold back the screams they wanted to make. When the spider's body slid towards Ron, Ron leaned back suddenly and almost fell off his seat.

Moody swept the dead spider off the table and onto the floor. "It's very unpleasant," he said calmly. "The spell is very unpleasant, and the most terrible thing is that it has no break, no way to resist it. As far as people know, only one person has escaped this spell. , he is sitting in front of me right now."

As Moody spoke, his eyes stared at Harry's. Harry blushed. He could feel the whole class turning to look at him. Harry stared at the empty blackboard, seeming to be interested in the blackboard. Confused, in fact he didn't see anything, he was just in a daze.

It turns out that this is how his parents died, exactly like the spider.Didn't they have any traces or wounds? Did they also see a flash of green light and hear the footsteps of the God of Death approaching in a hurry, and then life disappeared from their bodies?

Three years later, Harry finally knew the cause of his parents' death vividly and vividly.

Moody ignored Harry and continued, "Avada Kedavra requires very powerful magic as the basis. You can all take out your wands, point them at me, and recite this spell. I suspect that with your With the magic power, 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.”

As he finished speaking, Rhine obediently took out his wand and pointed it at him, "Ava..."

"No! Rhine, stop!" Sensing the terrifying magic power condensed on the tip of Rhine's wand, Moody's rotten flesh showed a panicked expression for the first time, "Rhine! Stop! You can't! Do anything to anyone. It is illegal for anyone to use the killing curse!"

"Oh! Okay, Professor! I thought you just asked me to use it..." Klein took back his wand indifferently and nodded.

Moody breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, "Okay, don't come at me. I'll prepare dozens of spiders for the next class. You can experiment by then. Now, continue with class." He coughed lightly as he said that. voice, and then said, "Then, since there is no way to break the curse, why should I show this to you?

Because you must understand, you must be fully aware of what is the worst. I don't want you to use the Iron Armor Curse to defend yourself stupidly when facing a dark wizard casting the Killing Curse without knowing what it is.Always be alert, kids! he shouted suddenly, startling the whole class again.

"Okay, remember these three spells. Avada Kedavra, Imperius Curse, and Cruciatus Curse! They are all called the Unforgivable Curse. If any one of them is used on humans, it will be enough to kill Azka. A lifetime in prison, that's what you're going to be fighting against.

This is what I'm going to teach you.You need to be prepared, you have to be on guard.But most importantly, you must always be vigilant and never let down.Okay, take out your quill and write this down. "

During the rest of the class, the students were busy taking notes and recording the three unforgivable curses. The classroom was quiet and no one spoke until the bell rang.

When Professor Moody announced that get out of class was over, the students started talking like crazy as soon as they left the classroom.Most of the students talked about the spells in a playful tone, as if they were watching a wonderful comic show.

Hermione and Rhine did not join their conversation. Hermione thought of the Unforgivable Curse and said with lingering fear, "I wonder if the Ministry of Magic would find trouble with Moody and Dumbledore if they knew that Professor Moody was reciting the curse today." "

Klein said absently, "Ah, probably! But with Dumbledore's personality, he should have been prepared for it. And I heard that Moody has been in trouble for many years. He always acts indiscriminately and takes action first.

"Let's go get the things from the Occupy class. Come on, there's still a lot of homework to do in that class." Hermione didn't want to mention the Unforgivable Curse anymore, so she changed the subject.

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Klein said nonchalantly.

They each went to get their textbooks and charts, looked at their copies of "Looking Beyond the Future", returned to the library, found a table, and began to predict their fate for the next month.Apparently, after an hour, they had made no progress, and the table was littered with scraps of parchment filled with numbers and symbols.

Hermione's mind was still filled with fog, as if it was filled with smoke from Professor Trini's fire. "I have no idea what these things mean." She lowered her head and looked at the long room. Platoon calculation formula said.

Klein smiled bitterly and said, "How about we continue as before?"

"Making it up out of thin air" Hermione quickly answered.

"Yeah!" Klein said, sweeping the messy pile of draft paper on the table to the floor, filling the quill with ink, and started writing. "Anyway, I think Professor Trelawney herself is making it up. of."

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So they made up predictions, and another hour passed like this. People in the library went back to sleep one after another, and the surrounding area gradually became deserted.Crookshanks strolled over, jumped onto an empty chair lightly, and looked at Hermione with an unfathomable look, which looked very much like Professor McGonagall.

Hermione was looking around, thinking hard about an unknown event that she hadn't used yet, and accidentally saw Fred and George sitting against the opposite wall, their heads touching, holding quills, immersed in studying something. piece of parchment.

It was really rare for Fred and George to hide in a corner, studying something quietly. Looking at them studying the parchment, they seemed a bit sneaky. Hermione secretly poked at it. Rhine, "Rhine, look, what are they doing."

Klein stopped writing, looked up, and said nonchalantly, "Oh! He is probably trying to trick Dumbledore so that he can participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

Hermione looked at them and saw George shaking his head at Fred, scratching something on the paper with his quill, and then saying something. Although the voice was very low, it still reached several empty people. This end of the lounge.

What he said was, "No! It will look like we are blaming him, we have to be careful!" Then Fred looked up and saw Hermione looking at them.

Hermione smiled and quickly lowered her head to read her prophecy. She didn't want George and the others to think she was eavesdropping.

But shortly after this, the twins rolled up the parchment, said good night, and went back to sleep.

About 10 minutes after Fred and George left, Hermione put away the parchment and said, "Rhine, I'm done!"

"Ah! I'm done too!" Klein casually wrote that he would witness the unknown on his last day, and then threw down the quill.

Hermione laughed, put the parchment in her hand on an empty chair, and pulled the prophecy written by Rhine in front of her to read, "You are quite unlucky this month, aren't you?" As he said that, Crookshanks shrank. On her knees.

"Yeah, yours doesn't seem to be any better than mine." Rhine yawned and said, "You have to drown at least twice."

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