A day at Hogwarts

On the way to class, Seamus asked Charles: "I heard that you gave Malfoy 10,000 Galleons?"

Charles asked him curiously: "How do you know?"

Seamus said: "The whole Slytherin knows about it. Malfoy deliberately showed off this matter casually, but he didn't say why you gave it to him."

Charles was very upset and just said: "Nothing."

He didn't want too many people to know about his currency exchange, so he didn't explain further.

Behind Charles, Hermione was holding a badge in her hand, ready to sell it to him.

At this time, Cedric came from the stairs next to him, holding Charles and Seamus' shoulders on the left and right, and whispered: "Hey, are you interested in participating in the Triwizard Tournament?"

Seamus pinched his chin and said: "Well, if I can be elected as a warrior, I will definitely let you be my assistant."

Cedric smiled and said: "If I am elected, how about you come to help?"

Seamus' eyes lit up and asked Charles: "Charles, what do you think?"

Charles shook his head and said: "Forget it, the prize money is too little."

Seamus and Cedric despised this guy together.

Cedric left at the next intersection, and Seamus asked Charles: "Are you really not going to participate?"

Charles nodded.

At this time, the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom arrived, and the students came to the deepest classroom.

It was still sunny and green here.

There were tables and chairs on the grass, and everyone sat down.

Ron shivered as soon as he came in, because there were three huge eight-eyed giant spiders behind the podium.

They were surrounded by invisible fences, and they ran around but couldn't escape.

"What...what's going on?!" Ron said nervously, "Why did such a scary thing appear!"

Dean said, "I heard from the Fat Lady that there was a big cleanup in the castle before school started."

"You're right." Moody walked to the podium from behind the crowd, "There is no spider in the castle, I can only find teaching aids in the Forbidden Forest."

Hermione muttered in a low voice, "Slave labor again."

"Teaching...teaching aids?" Ron trembled even more, "Do...do I...have to fight it?"

Moody said, "If you want, I can arrange it."

Ron's head immediately shook like a wave drum.

Harry patted Ron on the shoulder and said, "Why are you afraid? Haven't you eaten a lot of spider legs?"

Ron replied, "The spider legs on the plate won't move."

Harry said to Charles, "Charles, you can invent spider legs that move."

Charles just nodded.

Hermione kept flipping through the book, as if the textbook didn't mention the use of spiders.

At this time, Moody took the roster and called the names. After calling the names, he said: "You can put away your textbooks today. You won't need them in class."

"I looked at your textbooks. They are good, but not enough, so you need to learn how to deal with dark magic in class."

"This year, I plan to let you experience the art of fighting between wizards."

When Moody was speaking, Charles' expression was calm, but he looked at him with some curiosity.

Last night, Charles used the map to check and found that the name was indeed Alastor Moody, and he didn't take a sip from the wine pot from time to time.

But Charles always felt that this Moody was different from the Moody he met in Vagado that year, and it felt weird.

Especially after hearing him say that Arthur helped him deal with some minor problems a few days ago, it felt even weirder.

"So, does anyone know which spells will be punished most severely by wizard law?"

Moody's question made Charles put aside his doubts. At worst, he would find an opportunity to look through his suitcase. Hermione answered the question half a second faster than Ron: "It's the three unforgivable curses, the Imperius Curse, the Cruciatus Curse and the Avada Kedavra Curse."

"That's right." Moody nodded, "illegal spells."

At this time, Charles found that Moody's magic eye turned to look at him.

Moody asked him: "Smith, can you use the Imperius Curse?"

Charles shook his head and replied: "No."

He only knew a weakened version of the Confusion Curse, not the original one.

Moody looked a little disappointed and asked him again: "Do you know what the Imperius Curse does?"

Charles answered seriously: "It makes children eat and sleep on time, not cry or make trouble at night, and not eat so many sweets."

This made it impossible for students from wizard families like Ron to do it.

Moody looked at Charles with a complicated look, with a hint of pity.

He turned around and waved his wand, and the invisible fence around an eight-eyed giant spider disappeared.

"Soul out of the body!"

The Acromantula was hit by the Imperius Curse when it rushed to a short distance in front of Moody.

Its body stiffened, and then began to tap dance, making all the students laugh, except Charles.

Moody said something that made everyone stop laughing: "If I do this to you, will you be happy?"

"I can let you jump out of the window, drown yourself in the lake, or cut the throat of a classmate."

The laughter stopped immediately.

Moody said that he would teach everyone how to resist the Imperius Curse later, and then asked: "Who can use the Cruciatus Curse?"

His magic eyes looked at Charles, and so did the other students.

Everyone had a feeling that it would not be strange if Charles said he could.

Ron's right hand moved subconsciously, but he didn't raise it in the end, and no one noticed this small movement.

Charles shrugged.

Moody turned around and released another Acromantula.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

The cursed spider retracted all its legs and rolled into a ball, rolling and twitching on the ground. Even though it could not make a sound, it was painful.

Neville bit his lip tightly and clenched his hands into fists.

"Excruciating pain," Moody said. "This is the pain of the soul. Physical paralysis cannot alleviate it in the slightest."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Charles again and asked, "Do you know Avada Kedavra?"

Charles looked helpless and said: "Professor, do you think I am someone who can do it?"

Moody didn't ask him again, turned around and released the last Acromantula.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A dazzling green light flashed, and the spider suddenly lost control, fell to the ground, and rolled all the way in front of Ron.

Moody said: "This is the last and most powerful spell...Avada Kedavra."

"It is specially designed for killing. It has no other purpose. It will only be used when it is necessary to kill people."

With a wave of his wand, he closed the dead spider back together with the dancing spider, writhing in pain.

"There is a legend in England," Moody said, looking into the distance. "A long time ago, there was a wizard who perfected the Avada Kedavra. He could kill many people with one spell."

The students gasped.