Hogwarts Shippuden

The demonstration duel between Kyle and Moody, to this group of ignorant students, was exactly—

The knife pulled the **** and opened the eyes of the family!

First of all, Moody's sneak attack without talking about Wude clearly stated that he would call from one to three.

If Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw, saw the battle between the two here, he would definitely beat to death the Kyle who started teaching blindly after Moody's sneak attack.

He is expected to roar while beating: Isn't it a good wizard duel! You still don't talk about martial arts!

For a duel master like Flitwick, this behavior by Kyle and Moody is definitely a blatant provocation to him.

A wizard duel must obey the rules of the duel.

But the dark wizard doesn't tell you any rules.

What they are more likely to do is—

When we have an advantage in numbers: we demons here and there don't need to talk about morality and morality with their famous sects, the big guys stand shoulder to shoulder!

When the number of people is not dominant: Aren't you famous and decent! What kind of skill is a group fight? It's a one-on-one fight!

If you can fight in a group, you will never go head-to-head, and if you can ambush and attack, you will never be open and aboveboard...

Therefore, the teaching method of Kyle and Moody is the most suitable for training Aurors or Saint Reserves.

...

An ominous thick black mist was almost condensed into substance, sprayed from the tip of Moody's wand, threatening to engulf Kyle.

"Almost got it, Professor Moody." Kyle said, but his hands were not slow at all.

A silver-white flat-headed brother rushed out from the tip of Kyle's staff, and the radiance scattered all over his body instantly forced the black fog back.

After Kyle circled around, Brother Flathead dashed towards Moody in the distance.

Moody snorted coldly, "A dark wizard like you can actually cast the Patronus Charm."

Kyle's forehead is covered with black lines, you open your dog eyes, no, take a good look at the magic eyes, who are we more like dark wizards now?

Moody's flick of his hand was a smashing spell, and all of a sudden, the flat-headed brother formed by the condensation of silver-white mist was blown into a starry sky.

Taking advantage of the strong light generated at the moment when the Patronus burst, Kyle shot.

The wand in his hand circled around in his hand and then lifted it upwards, which was the starting action of the Disarming Charm.

For wizards of the caliber of Kyle and Moody, basic spells such as disarming spells don't need to stick to gestures at all, and they don't need to say spells aloud.

However, both of them tacitly chose to present the spell casting gesture in front of the students. If the situation allows, it would be better if the spell can be read out clearly.

They did this just so that the students in the audience could understand the battle.

Otherwise, if they used all kinds of advanced spellcasting techniques, the students would not be able to see or learn anything except seeing the lights on the ring flying around like electric welding.

"Except your dog's life!"

A red glow with the thickness of a thigh was like a thunder, and it penetrated the air the moment Kyle's voice fell.

Even if Moody has a very powerful magic eye that is not disturbed by the strong light, the armor protection spell that he propped up in front of him in the blink of an eye is almost like a display, and it can't stop this disarming spell even if it is a thousandth of a percent. one second.

Boom!

A terrible explosion like thunder sounded in the classroom.

Moody, who was still standing on the ring, disappeared in an instant, leaving only a bare prosthetic limb that looked a bit like a claw on the ground.

The students under the podium were all dumbfounded: ? ? ?

So the question is, where is Professor Moody?

clap clap... clap clap...

There was a series of sounds like glass breaking from the wall on one side. The students followed the sound and looked over, and found that the cubic transparent enchantment that wrapped Kyle and Professor Moody, one side of which was already covered with cobwebs like cracks.

In the center of the crack is a vague humanoid silhouette.

Because the barrier is translucent, the students cannot see it clearly, but this does not prevent them from seeing the specific shape of the outline.

Because the back wall also has a same humanoid silhouette.

This silhouette seems to be... still missing a leg?

Well, with a cane in hand.

It was Professor Moody who confirmed it.

Kyle waved his hand, and while removing the barrier, the space of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was restored to its original appearance.

Before repairing the wall, he had not forgotten to throw Moody's claw-shaped prosthetic leg at him through the humanoid silhouette on the wall.

Moments later, Moody, on crutches, limped back from the next classroom, swearing.

While walking, he was rubbing his chest, obviously the killing you just hit him hard enough.

After a long rest, Moody was out of breath.

"Okay," Moody looked at every student sitting under the podium with his fierce eyes, "A battle like the one just now is too far away from you, let's start with the basics first."

"According to the Ministry of Magic, I'm not supposed to tell you what illegal black magic spells look like, but just teach you all kinds of cracking spells."

Having said this, Moody sneered, "The Ministry of Magic's regulations are no different from farts, they never thought about it when they developed their teaching plan, if you have never seen something, how can you be in front of it? Protect yourself?"

"Just like the black magic I just cast, how many of you can call them by name? Who dares to say that they can crack it only by mastering the cracking spell?"

Hearing Moody's words, Harry actually wanted to stand up and show Moody that the black fog just now could actually be cracked...

Because he saw that Kyle used the Patronus Charm to expel the ominous black fog~www.NovelMTL.com~ Isn't it the Patronus Charm, as if no one could.

Professor Lupin taught him the Patronus Charm last year.

But Harry wanted to be a little different. If he was standing in Kyle's position, when he saw the black fog, among the various defensive white magics, could he think of the Patronus Charm? What about this magic?

"Mr Potter, you seem to have a problem?"

Just as Harry was distracted, Moody's cold, emotionless voice floated over from the side.

Harry was startled and waved his hand quickly, "No, sir."

Seeing Harry's focus again, Moody didn't care about him anymore, "Then, in this lesson, we'll start with the three most likely magics used by dark wizards, and the three most severely punished by the wizarding law. Start learning magic."

"Can anyone tell me what these three magics are?"

Little Beaver's arms were raised high.