This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 499 The Late Class
The result of the group shooting was a complete failure - the students' faces were all downcast when they came back that night.

They went out in a swarm and came back in a swarm, but achieved nothing.

If a group of people work together under the guidance of seniors and use magic spells to cleanse the situation, there is a chance, but Andrew's people killed and recommended several people, which directly eliminated this possibility - what is the point of group recommendation plus secondary review?

Anyway, the students who were so excited when they went there now looked as dejected as defeated roosters - fortunately, there was still hope, as there was still more than half a month left until October, so they could at least try for three weekends.

However, everyone now began to have a deep understanding of Andrew's Transfiguration - it was definitely not something that students could use. Even seventh-grade students were helpless in front of that spell.

"I don't think there's any hope for us," Ron sighed. "We can't even touch the edge of their magic. Maybe Fred and the others can do something, but they have a lot of tricks up their sleeves, but they won't tell me."

Harry looked at Ron hesitantly, and finally did not tell him the fact that they were the only two people who had no chance - Hermione not only had one, but she even snatched it from Taylor.

But Hermione's current condition is also quite average - she also went there, but after staring at it for a long time, she couldn't figure out what kind of spell it was. Fortunately, she was used to being hit in the past two years, so she was not too depressed.

"Forget it, let's go back to sleep. We still have classes tomorrow," Ron suddenly remembered something. "Oh, by the way, Moody skipped the first class. I hope we can have formal classes tomorrow. Although he is listless, Fred and the others said that Moody's courses are very rich in content."

"I'm very much looking forward to it. Sirius also said that Moody is the best Auror."

Harry responded quietly, but somehow another thing popped up in his mind. Sirius went to Hogsmeade and looked for a long time, but finally gave up...

'He wouldn't be unable to solve it. That shouldn't happen,' Harry shook his head. 'It must be because he couldn't spoil the fun of other students. After all, Sirius is a professor…'

He tried to suppress another guess in his mind and quickly caught up with Ron and Hermione.

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"It's the second week of school and I don't know what this professor is like. Anyway, his reputation in other grades is quite high."

Hal spread the information in a low voice, "We and the third grade didn't make it, so now it's finally our turn. Andrew, what do you think of this professor?"

"One minute."

Andrew thought about it and responded seriously.

"One minute? You can Transform him?"

Kevin's eyes widened, "Are you so strong?"

"In one minute, I can make him kneel down and beg me—please don't die."

Andrew said with certainty.

His dueling skills weren't even second-rate, but Moody was a first-rate Auror!

Unless Andrew launches a surprise attack and completely controls his opponent with a Transfiguration spell, Moody will definitely kill him easily if the two sides duel.

"But I can kill him if I strike first... I just haven't practiced enough, so my speed in a duel can't keep up with my opponent, and my spell level can't keep up with Transfiguration. If I don't study spells in depth, I'll have to be in the sixth grade to be able to resist the first attack of spells..."

He had a clear understanding of himself. Compared to top players, he had high offense and low defense. His Transfiguration could easily kill most wizards, but his Shield Spell was still a little lacking due to his insufficient research on magic and spells.

"Dodge is too much of a luck thing. I need professional training to do it. It's not good enough to figure it out on my own..."

"Please... don't die?"

Hal and the others were stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Is he so strong?"

"Although the dean is the duel champion, I may not be able to get any advantage from him. He is Moody."

Andrew said with certainty.

"That's about right. Filius's spellcasting is too fast, and he has learned a lot of different spells. But he is too soft-hearted, so I have a slight advantage."

A hoarse voice came from outside and the back door of the classroom was opened.

Moody spoke as he walked in from the back of the classroom.

The wooden leg that should have made a thumping sound actually didn't make any sound when it stepped on the ground - it was obvious that the owner of the wooden leg had cast a spell on it.

He still looked a little depressed, but he no longer had the self-destructive feeling he had in the past few days.

Although Andrew could still smell the alcohol, Moody seemed to come back to life and no longer had the spiritless feeling he had before.

No, you drank alcohol for breakfast. What drug did Professor Snape give you?

He was very confused, but couldn't show it.

But Moody had no intention of explaining. His magic eye began to spin around the classroom, and the muscles on his face moved, revealing an extremely ferocious smile. "Ah, interesting, very interesting. I am this year's Anti-Dark Arts Professor, Alastor Moody."

He waved his wand violently, and his name was engraved firmly on the blackboard.

"To be honest, the anti-dark arts courses at Hogwarts in recent years have been terrible. The professor who came last year was slightly responsible, but the level was ridiculously poor... Fortunately, she is very good at making up for her weaknesses. You have laid a very solid foundation. In this regard, she is unexpectedly a qualified professor."

Moody nodded. "So, I'm going to give you something different this semester. We can put aside the basics and give you some combat spells and something a little more difficult."

The students who were originally a little dissatisfied with Moody's impolite comments on Professor Nina almost surrendered immediately after this sentence - few students could resist a cool spell.

"Unfortunately, you are not Aurors and cannot cast spells, so I'm afraid we have to postpone the three most important spells. However, there is a commonly used offensive spell that everyone can learn about - the Sleeping Charm. It is currently the most widely used spell in the Ministry of Magic for law enforcement. It does little damage but has a strong curse."

Moody waved his wand and a red light flashed so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

It knocked out a spider on the wall straight away - the poor creature immediately fell down and lay there without even twitching its eight legs.

There was a sound of inhalation in the classroom.

It's not that people were amazed at how powerful the spell was, but that few people reacted in time. By the time they subconsciously dodged, the spell had already knocked the spider unconscious.

Ravenclaw was better, with fewer fights, but those Gryffindor students who had been fighting since first year had their eyes wide open - they knew too well that they could gain an advantage by casting spells this way.

Even Andrew couldn't escape the inhalation - he calculated that when this spell came, he could barely activate the Armor Spell, but this was a sign that Moody was showing signs!

'If he was attacking with a wand...hiss...'

Andrew's eyes lit up.

'Coach, I want to learn this!'

(End of this chapter)