The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 196 The first week of school

"'That's Malfoy' should have been told to me sooner! It caused me to listen to the lecture for half an hour! If Professor Moody and Professor Snape hadn't 'educated' Malfoy and came to me, I would I don’t know how long I will be educated.” Weiss rubbed his ears and complained.

"Didn't you tell Professor McGonagall that you didn't do it?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"I said it, so it's just preaching." Weiss continued to shrug, and then looked at Ron who was sitting aside and closed his eyes: "Why didn't Ron speak? Still closed his eyes? Was he hit by a spell?"

"No, he just hopes that the tragic scene of Malfoy can stay in his mind for a longer time." Harry looked at Ron whose mouth was still twitching and said helplessly.

"..."

"Leave him alone. Speaking of which, did you see Hermione at Professor McGonagall? She's not in the math and divination class either, and she used to have dinner with us." Harry kept looking around as he spoke. The entrance of the auditorium.

"It should be in the library." Weiss said uncertainly: "Go and see later, and bring some food by the way. I'm afraid it's impossible for her to go to the kitchen by herself."

"Okay..." Harry was about to agree, but Ron stopped him.

"No, Harry! Wes, it's all because of you. Professor Trelawney assigned us a lot of homework today! If we don't finish it, the weekend will be wasted on it!" Ron interjected, although There was still some smile in his eyes, but at least he opened his eyes and spoke.

"Yes, a lot of homework." Harry's face darkened when he thought of this: "We still need to clean up her littering things."

"Hehehe, I didn't take the initiative to go. Professor Trelawney kicked me out immediately, which shows that she is quite powerful, at least not the kind who cheats money." Weiss shrugged, saying that everything has nothing to do with him , it was you two who asked me to go with you.

"I heard you were kicked out by Professor Trelawney!" Just as the two glared at Wes, someone slapped Wes on the back accompanied by a laughing female voice.

"Yeah, what advice do you have? A new fortuneteller?" Weiss heard Hermione say that Parvati enthusiastically gave fortune-telling to the two girls in the dormitory last night. Conclusion?Well, you can tell from Hermione's little black face today.

"No, just come here to see if I can sense anything when I approach you." Parvati spread her hands and shook her head, "It seems that I still need to work harder. Potter, Weasley, do you want me to give you a fortune teller?" oh?"

"Okay! Just finish the divination homework." Ron nodded immediately: "So that we don't have to think about 'our own experience'."

"Don't worry, I'm the best at divination and bad luck!" Parvati raised her head, showing a proud look.

"Foretelling bad luck... I suddenly regret it..." Harry's scalp felt a little numb when he heard Parvati's words.

While eating at Weiss, he listened to Harry and Ron's fortune this week, and the more he listened, the more he sweated.According to the divination of the "Parvati Great Fortune Teller", in general, they need to die 1.3 times a day this week, lose money 4 times, get injured 5 times, and be sick for more than 10 days (although Weiss is also very suspicious, obviously a There are only 7 days of worship...).

"It's great that you are still alive." Weiss patted the shoulders of the two when Parvati found out that the new target left to 'scourge' Dean and the others.

"Hehehe..." Harry smirked, his eyes empty.

"Generally speaking, it's not bad, at least we don't have to worry about our divination homework this semester..." Ron forced a smile and found a reason.

"I need to take a shower...clean up my bad luck." Harry said as he stood up and walked off in a erratic way, bumping into tables, chairs, benches or little wizards from time to time on the road.

"I'll go and see him..." Ron stood up quickly seeing Harry stumbling, but his footsteps were also a little erratic.

"Fortunately, I can't be divined..." Weiss looked at Neville, who was already pale, not far away, and subconsciously wiped his forehead with a look of rejoicing.

...two days later...

"Parvati is really amazing...Neville really burned two cauldrons..." After the Potions get out of class, Wes looked at Neville, who was left by Snape, with a look of fear. The potion that was just leaked almost Drenched him all over.

"Come on, Neville would burn through the cauldron even without the divination." Hermione rolled her eyes at Wes when she heard this.

"Yes, at least I'm still alive and well." Harry also nodded quickly, he had been living in fear for the past two days.

"Professor Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class is coming tomorrow. I wonder if he will teach us some powerful magic!" Ron looked at the class schedule and fell into a paranoia.

"Then you learned to participate in the 'Triwizard Tournament'?" Hermione immediately debunked Ron's thoughts: "I told you not to go..."

"No, Hermione, you don't understand, how exciting it is to represent an academy to participate in this competition!" Ron said to Hermione, wagging his finger, "Girls won't understand!"

"Yes! Didn't you see that almost all the boys were boiling?" Harry agreed, and glanced at Wes as he spoke.

"No matter what you say, I'm not interested." Weiss said quickly seeing Harry's eyes, and then looked at Hermione: "How is your information check? Do you really want my help?"

"No, we already have some clues." Hermione nodded, looked at the other two with puzzled eyes and said, "It's about house-elves. Why, are you interested?"

"No, no. We are still waiting for Professor Dumbledore to announce the selection method, so we can find a way to pass it." Ron waved his hand quickly.

"It's trying to cheat." Hermione gave Ron a blank look, and walked away quickly.

...the next day...

"What will Moody teach us? The Fiercefire Curse? Or some powerful spell? Can we learn it?..." Ron was talking non-stop early in the morning, and he was still talking with others.

"...Eat slowly, I have something to do." Weisten stood up suddenly and ran away quickly.

"What's wrong with him? He didn't eat much today." Harry looked at the few bacons left on the dinner plate and wondered, "Are you sick?"

"No, look over there." Hermione drank all the milk and pointed to Ron who was having a frenzied discussion with Seamus. He picked up two croissants and quickly walked out of the auditorium.

"...Well, it makes sense." Harry stared blankly at Hermione's leaving back, then looked at Ron who had already pulled Dean over to communicate, and said as he shook his dizzy head : "Forget it, I'm leaving too."

...Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom...

"Put the book away, you won't need it." Professor Moody's first words after he limped into the classroom made the lion cubs cheer.

"I heard from Lupin that you learned well last semester. There are Boggarts, Red Hats, Hinkpunk, Grindylow, Kabbah and Werewolves..." Moody glanced at the crowd after reading the roster, When all the little wizards were stared at by his magic eyes, he continued: "Not enough! This is not enough! You are wizards! The battle between wizards is far beyond the comparison of those single-celled magical creatures. !"

"Fortunately, I promised Albus that I have a whole year to train you! Teach you how to deal with black magic and people who cast black magic!" Moody's magic eyes scanned the little wizard again, grinning He opened his mouth wide and laughed loudly, which made his hideous face covered with scars even more terrifying.

"Spells, they come in many forms and have different magical powers. It is an integral part of unleashing magic, and you are very lucky to have Felius to teach you. And I, according to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, I should teach You have all kinds of cracking spells, that's all. Logically speaking, you are not in the sixth grade, and I shouldn't tell you what the most famous illegal black magic spell looks like, because you are still young and can't handle this set of things " Moody chuckled: "But I think, why not? In this era of black wizards rampant, you need to understand them! At least, you must understand what spell you died from."

"I think there must be some smart kid among you who knows what I'm going to talk about today, right, Kabrev family brat!" Moody completely used his wand as a pointer, and pointed at Wes from afar.

"Professor Moody, are you sure you will say this in the first class?" Weiss stood up and said helplessly.

"Of course! It seems to me that the sooner you understand what you're dealing with the better. How can you protect yourself against something you've never seen? Some wizard is going to cast you an illegal spell, He won't tell you his plan. He won't chant spells to you frankly, fairly, and politely. You must be ready and vigilant at all times." Moody's magic eyes kept turning, and with a sudden wave of his hand, A faint spell hit Parvati's desk, startling Lavender, and then his voice rang out: "No playing other things in my class!"

"And you! Finnigan! Don't eat!" A curse that was thicker than before passed over Seamo's head, frightening him and immediately put away the candy in his hand.

"Okay, let's get down to business! Kabrev! Tell me! I believe you can name at least one!" Moody turned his gaze back to Weiss, who had stood there for a while: "Those who are used against humans will be punished." The most punishing spell in wizarding law!"

"...The Imperius Curse, the Cruciatus Curse, and the Killing Curse." Weiss recited the three spells together in one breath after being silent for a while.

"Yes! Very good!" Moody patted his rough palm and said approvingly: "Three Unforgivable Curses. Using any one of these spells on humans is enough to spend a lifetime in Azkaban. This is you Something to defend against. That's what I'm going to teach you to resist from next class on. You need to be prepared. You need to be on guard. But most importantly, you need to be on your guard at all times and never let up. Take out your quills ...and write this down..."

After all the little wizards finished recording, Moody took out a big bottle from nowhere, and said mysteriously: "You must be wondering why I took out these poor little things--I just came out of the Forbidden Forest yesterday. The baby acromantula caught. Aren't you curious about being hit by the three unforgivable curses I told you?"

Seeing the somewhat excited and timid expressions of the little wizards, Moody smiled again: "Your eyes are very good! Let's take a closer look..." Moody used magic power to 'catch' one out, and continued with his wand. Pointing to the giant eight-eyed spider in the sky: "Grow bigger quickly! Then, the soul comes out of the body!"

The spider, which had been the size of a pinky finger, instantly became the size of a palm, and then jumped away from Moody's palm, dangling a filament, and began to swing back and forth, as if sitting on a high swing.It straightened its legs stiffly, then turned around and rolled somersaults, the filament snapped.It hit the table and started somersaulting in circles.Moody flicked his wand, and it stood up on its hind legs again, doing a kind of tap dance, yes, a tap dance.

Everyone laughed, except Moody.

"You think it's funny, don't you?" he asked gruffly. "Would you like it if I did this to you?"

The laughter disappeared almost immediately.

"It's all under my control," Moody whispered, as the spider scrambled up and started rolling around, "I can make it jump out the window, or drown itself, or jump into one of your The throat of a classmate..."

Ron shivered involuntarily.

"A lot of wizards were under the Imperius Curse many years ago," said Moody. "It's got the Ministry very busy. They're trying to figure out who's being forced to do what they want and who's doing what they want."

"The Imperius Curse can be resisted, and I'll teach you how to do it, but it requires a lot of personality, and not everyone can master it. You'd better avoid getting hit by it. Stay vigilant at all times!" he Suddenly, he shouted loudly, startling everyone.

"Are you ready to see the next one?" Moody asked casually, but he waved his wand without waiting for everyone's answer: "Crucio!"

Immediately, the spider's legs all retracted, clinging to the body.It flipped over, and at the same time, its body twitched violently, shaking from side to side, and its two pincers kept beating each other, making a frightening sound.

Faster than before, in just a few seconds, Moody lifted the spell, glanced at the little wizards, and said in a low voice: "Extremely painful. If you can recite the Cruciatus Curse, you don't need to use thumb clips or knives to torture others ...you don't want it on you or your friends and family." Saying 'Family', the Eye flicked towards Neville, who was already pale and panting.

"Ah, we have only one spell left to cast, yes, this is the last and most powerful spell - the Killing Curse, Avada Kedavra!" said Moody, waving his wand a bright green light Accompanied by a messy sound, it hit the giant eight-eyed spider, and it was motionless in an instant, but there was no scar on its body.

"It's not good," he said calmly, "unpleasant. And there's no cure for it. There's no way to resist it. Only one man is known to have escaped such a spell, and he's sitting before me at this moment, I believe. You know it too."

"I need you to remember, remember today, remember this acromantula, remember! Don't try, if any of you become a dark wizard, I will personally arrest you! Until I Die!" Moody showed the most serious expression since entering the classroom.

As the bell rang, Moody spat out the last two words: "get out of class is over."

...Night, Gryffindor Lounge...

"Wes, a letter from Sirius." Harry walked over with two letters in his hand: "This is yours."

"Sirius still lives in Little Whinging?" Weiss took the letter and asked casually.

"No, he said he had to run some errands after he took me to the station." Harry shook his head, and read the letter by the light of the stove.

"Working?" Weiss was puzzled, then opened the envelope and read it.

"Meow meow!" Weiss stood up immediately after reading the letter and rushed out the door.

"What's the matter, Wes? Where are you going?" Harry was startled by a series of movements, and when he looked up, Wes had disappeared from the lounge.

"Looking for Professor Snape~~" Weiss's voice came from a distance, and was then blocked by the portrait of the Fat Lady that was slowly closed.

"Professor Snape! Professor Snape! Open the door! Open the door!" Weiss ran to Professor Snape's door like flying, and slammed on the door frantically.

"Quiet! Mr. Kabrev, don't bring your frizz to me!" The door was slammed open, and Snape, whose face was darkened, stared at Wes, who was rubbing his nose.

"Sorry, I want to ask, if an ordinary person drinks the potion, can the residue of the potion be detected in his body? How long does it take for the potion to be consumed or excreted?" Weiss held back his tears and said in a low voice with.

"Muggles? Of course, what? Mr. Kabrev, what kind of experiment did you do on your Muggle friends?" Snape squinted at Wes, his face became more gloomy.

"No, I didn't. You haven't said it yet, what about the time?" Weiss became more and more nervous after hearing the answer.

"This is the basic problem of "Introduction to Potions"..." Snape's expression became more and more impatient.

"Then... the potion that turns people into a corpse will also change with time..." Weiss swayed and stammered.

"What stupid thing have you done!" Snape pulled out his wand, and yelled sharply against Wes' throat, "Kablev, I think I need to warn you seriously, this is against wizard law..."

"No, it's really not me... Well, I'm going to find Professor Dumbledore, will you go too?" Weiss felt his mouth dry, maybe it was because of the pressure on his throat.

"Bang!" The door was slammed shut, and this voice replaced its owner's answer.

…Principal room…

"You said the body was stolen?" Dumbledore squinted at Sirius' letter: "Two?"

"Well, he went there again to find the family crest that Regulus has been carrying..." Weiss squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and said in distress: "Then, with the smell of the corpse's body and the weak fluctuation of the potion, Chased to the United States, and disappeared near the Acre Mountains...Professor, could it be that I destroyed the magic circle for hiding when I went there last time?"

"No, maybe it's me?" Dumbledore was also stunned, the place where Voldemort hid the Horcrux was actually found by Muggles?Is Muggle society so developed now?

"Forget it, it's just two infernal corpses." Dumbledore waved the letter in his hand: "Sirius has burned all the rest, and they don't have any samples for what they want to do."

"I'm afraid that I have already researched something..." Weiss still frowned tightly.

"Hehehe, don't worry, Yin corpses are afraid of fire, and this will hardly change." Dumbledore pointed to Wes's left arm.

　Claire is so beautiful!Ada is so beautiful!Shirley is so cute!Leon is pretty ugly. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)