Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

In the green and sweet daily life, time finally came to Thursday.

Hermione has been looking forward to this day for a long time!

Well, Bell actually has some expectations, just a little bit!

There is no way, all the students who have taken Professor Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class have a look of amazement on their faces, and they always tell people how awesome they are.

His expression was even more excited than when he took Professor Lu Ping's class for the first time last year.

Surrounded by this kind of atmosphere, Bell was inevitably aroused a little bit of curiosity.

And the most irritating thing is that these guys only know how to say they are awesome. So what is so awesome about it? You should say it! Isn’t this exciting!

There was the Sorting Ceremony of Hogwarts, then there was the restart of the Triwizard Tournament, and now it’s the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, so what’s wrong with these wizards? Why do they like to show off so much!

Under Hermione's eager gaze, Professor Moody finally walked into the classroom.

After glancing around the classroom, under Professor Moody's strong aura, the classroom that was just as lively as a vegetable market immediately became as quiet as a cemetery at midnight.

"You, Bell?"

After looking at the little wizards in the classroom one by one, Professor Moody finally laid his eyes on Bell.

"Yes, Professor, long time no see. I'm glad to see you are still healthy."

After standing up and bowing, Bell greeted respectfully.

"That's because I have never let down my guard. You should also pay attention, although the magic props in your home are indeed very good, you cannot be careless because of them.

Remember, carelessness is the wizard’s greatest enemy!”

In a hoarse voice, Professor Moody repeated his mantra in a clichéd manner.

"Have you practiced the things I gave you in the past few years?"

Not knowing what he thought of, Professor Moody suddenly asked.

"Of course, I practice every day. It's just that I haven't dabbled much in the black magic part yet, so I practice relatively little."

Bell said honestly.

"This is not okay!"

Hearing this, Professor Moody forcefully paused the crutch in his hand.

"If you want to deal with dark wizards, you must understand black magic.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

I remember this sentence, it was what you told me back then."

Facing Professor Moody's rebuke, Bell was like a quail, lowering his head and being scolded without saying a word.

What else could he do?

Is it possible that he is required to introduce his research results over the years to Professor Moody in public to prove that he is not lazy but really can't spare the time?

"Just in time, today I plan to teach you about the three unforgivable curses. Bell, please help me demonstrate the three unforgivable curses and let me check your progress over the years."

As he spoke, Professor Moody took out a glass bottle that had been prepared long ago from the drawer of the podium. There were three black spiders in the bottle.

"I think there is no need for me to explain what the Unforgivable Curse is."

After glancing at the excited or surprised students and seeing that no one raised any objections, Professor Moody continued:

"Very good. Bell, come here and demonstrate the Unforgivable Curse to everyone in turn."

"Professor, is it really okay?"

Bell asked hesitantly.

Although strictly speaking, apart from the Death Curse, the Soul Imperius Curse and the Cruciatus Curse are not difficult spells.

But considering the current situation of the British wizarding community and people's rejection of these three kinds of curses, Bell has always been careful to avoid casting unforgivable curses in front of other people. Even Hermione and Bell have not taught them yet.

These three kinds of spells.

"Originally, I thought it was a little early. But Dumbledore said that the students at Hogwarts are all very good. So I think we can at least give students an intuitive understanding of the Unforgivable Curse and learn it.

How to resist the Imperius Curse."

After hearing Professor Moody's words, Bell curled his lips secretly in his heart.

Dumbledore is indeed a powerful wizard who has lived for more than 100 years. He can tell such outrageous lies easily.

Excellent? A group of graduates can't even cast an iron armor spell. What does Lao Deng call this outstanding?

I'm afraid it's not based on trolls as the standard for evaluation.

But since Lao Deng and Professor Moody are taking the blame, there is no need for Bell to worry so much.

I saw him walking to the lecture table, pulling out his magic wand and waving it lightly, the cork of the glass bottle automatically fell off, and a black spider floated out of it.

He looked at the little spider in front of him, and then at the little wizards below who were looking at him eagerly. After thinking for a moment, the considerate Bell tapped the little spider lightly with his wand.

"Zoom in quickly!"

This spider is too small, and the students behind it will not be able to see it clearly.

Under the influence of Bell's curse, the little spider the size of a fingernail expanded to the size of a person at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ferocious mouthparts, the terrifying eight eyes, and the dense bristles all made the little wizards who were curiously staring at Bell's every move move back in fear...

"ah--!"

A high-decibel scream of terror suddenly sounded, echoing over the entire classroom. While everyone was frightened, they also subconsciously followed the trajectory of the sound and turned their heads curiously.

Bell, who was also startled by the scream, quickly waved his wand and controlled the 'little' spider that wanted to turn around and run away.

The 'little' guy was also frightened by the scream.

After preventing the 'little' spider from escaping from the classroom, and successfully stopping a teaching accident, Bell finally had time to see the owner of the scream.

Then Bell regretted it. He should have controlled his curiosity.

As the saying goes, ‘curiosity killed the cat’, the ancients did not deceive me.

It turned out that right behind Bell's seat, Ron and Neville were hugging each other tightly, looking like they wished they could become one.

Should I say that it really deserves to be a corrupt country? Even primary school students are so open-minded.

That little girl over there, please put away your personal terminal. The use of personal terminals is prohibited during class time.

What? Are you taking pictures to witness the love between those two people?

Ahem...please move faster. Also, I won't do it next time.

Okay, just kidding.

Of course Ron and Neville did not suddenly awaken to their 'true selves', nor did they abandon poor Harry and decide to stay together and fly together.

Everyone knows it... maybe not so many people?

In short, anyone who is familiar with Ron knows that the thing Ron is most afraid of is spiders.

If it were the kind of little spider that could be crushed with one finger, Ron would be scared, but he could still control his emotions.

And under the spell of Bell's 'zooming in' whenever he disagreed, the little spider suddenly became not so small. So, Ron couldn't bear it anymore.