Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 274, Section 272: Professor Moody, I'd like to ask you a question about magic.

After spending some time at Hogwarts, Karkaroff and Maxim reluctantly accepted that Hogwarts had two champions.

There's nothing that can be done if they don't accept it; the die is cast. Even the Ministry of Magic, which is in charge of this matter, is on Hogwarts' side.

Acceptance is one thing, but it doesn't mean they have no objections. Every time they see a Hogwarts professor, they protest with a cold snort.

Dumbledore? Hmph!

Snape? Hmph!

McGonagall? Hmph!

They were like two shrewd generals, especially during meals when all the Hogwarts professors were present, their humming was so loud it almost sounded like a song.

It's only because the Witcher world doesn't have this kind of meme/parody thing, otherwise there would be at least a few videos of this kind.

However, all of this was just incompetent whining.

Nothing can be changed

The principals of both schools were holding their breath, eagerly awaiting the first match of the three-way battle, determined to achieve excellent results in this first game.

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In Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Moody was speaking eloquently on the podium in his distinctive accent.

The magic eye on the left was constantly rotating, like a 365° surveillance camera, monitoring the students' every move.

No student dared to daydream or do anything unrelated to the course content during his class.

Of course, his courses were very popular. According to Gryffindor, Moody's teaching style was very "cool". Especially after students from the other two schools joined, Defense Against the Dark Arts became the most popular course at Durmstrang, as it was very similar to the courses they usually taught. Durmstrang was the most lenient school in Europe in terms of its management of the Dark Arts.

By the way, my least favorite class is Potions, even more so than Divination, mainly because I can't keep up with the pace of the lessons.

"Furthermore, in 1750, on the tenth anniversary of the Ministry of Magic's founding, the Office of the Auror, the Division of Magical Law Enforcement, supplemented its regulations by including methods such as death through secret rituals, framing, and control within the scope of Dark Magic."

"In addition, there was 1908."

Do not doubt Hermione's expertise in magical theory. In Dudley's words, she is like a living encyclopedia of magical theory; you can find the answer to any question you want to know from her.

Moody seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say a word.

He wanted to refute it, but he didn't know where to begin. He really didn't know the origin or history of the term "black magic."

Granger's explanation sounded very plausible and seemed to make sense.

The answer differed somewhat from what he had prepared.

"A perfect answer, 5 points for the discipline team."

He originally intended to use this opportunity to explain that there was no connection between dark magic and dark wizards, thus blurring people's preconceived notions about dark magic. Fourth-year students, being at a young age, are most easily influenced by outsiders.

Then he could naturally teach some special dark magic. Since he was interrupted, we'll have to discuss it again.

Moody thought to himself, feeling frustrated.

The dark wizards in the Harry Potter world seem to be very enthusiastic about teaching others dark magic, especially teaching young wizards dark magic.

The Dark Lord whose name cannot be mentioned originally wanted to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts.

With the original rhythm disrupted, Moody had no choice but to temporarily change the subject and instead teach everyone all the techniques for dealing with the dark wizard.

Fortunately, he has a wealth of experience in this area.

Soon, the two Defense Against the Dark Arts classes came to an end.

"Professor Moody, I would like to ask you a magic trick."

As Professor Moody packed up his teaching materials to leave the classroom, he was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Oh, it's Dursley. What would you like to ask him?"

Moody's magic eye scrutinized Dudley from head to toe, but as always, it found nothing; he couldn't even discern the intensity of the magic.

Using the word "cannot see clearly" might be too mild; it should be said that it doesn't exist at all.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a wizard, but a complete Muggle.

Just kidding! How could a Muggle not be able to see through clothes?

A very clever hiding technique.

Dudley looked down at Moody, his deep blue eyes seemingly radiating a captivating light.

"Professor, I'd like to learn how to deal with that inextinguishable demonic fire."

(End of this chapter)