Hogwarts wizard

Professor Moody cast a spell on the spider in front of him.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

I saw the spider turned over completely, and its whole body was shaking painfully.

There was a strange light in Professor Moody's eyes, which made people's scalp numb. Hermione's hand was holding Jellal.

In fact, Jellal also felt a little uncomfortable. At least those present, they only felt the spider's pain visually.

Suffocating.

And Jellal himself has experienced such pain, the kind of pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, making people tremble.

Hermione felt that Jellal's hands were cold and sweaty, so she squeezed them hard.

Jellal glanced at her, realized that she was in class, and slowly regained his composure.

Human beings are like this. Wizards can endure great pain and still refuse to fall when fighting, but this kind of demonstration in class sometimes makes them feel the same way.

"It's going to die!"

Hermione said, although it was just a spider, it looked very cruel.

Only then did Professor Moody react and quickly lifted the spell. His hands were shaking a little, and he picked up the wine and took a sip.

"Don't worry, it's fine! I still need it to demonstrate the Imperius Curse for you. It is a poisonous spider, but don't be afraid, its mind is now in my hands!"

After he finished speaking, he took the spider out of the box. The spider seemed to be dancing in his hand. As soon as he moved his hand, the spider landed on a student.

Professor Moody waved his hands, controlling the spider.

"Don't move! I can't guarantee...

You should know what I mean. "

Jellal just felt bored. Professor Moody seemed unreliable, but Jellal knew that he was very reliable. Moreover, Jellal had observed that the teeth of this spider had been cut off. .

Apparently Professor Moody used it for teaching.

The spider stayed on Jellal's body, but Jellal did not move. Then, it ran to Neville's body.

Neville almost fainted from fright. Professor Moody ignored his reaction and put the spider back on the table. With a strong hand, the spider stopped moving.

"Then who can tell me what the third Unforgivable Curse is?"

At this time, everyone was frightened, their minds were blank, and they had no idea what kind of questions Professor Moody asked!

"Harry, why don't you tell everyone."

Professor Moody directly called Harry's name, which made Harry stunned for a moment.

"It's...Avada Kedavra..."

"Yes, there is only one person who survived this curse, Harry Potter!"

This matter is not a secret to anyone, and this matter does not bring any honor to Harry. If he could choose, he would rather be an ordinary person.

"If you have used any of the Unforgivable Curses, you are welcome to Azkaban!"

"Ah..." Neville couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere any longer and fainted.

And his voice also attracted Snape.

"That's really bad. After class, send him to the infirmary!"

Professor Moody spoke in a calm tone, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

"Professor Moody, maybe you should be careful not to teach them these dangerous things, or do you want them to enter Azkaban in the future?"

As we all know, Professor Snape is the teacher of Potions, but in fact he has been coveting the position of Professor of Magical Defense for a long time. He sent Lockhart away, sent Remus away, and unexpectedly now there is another Moody. professor.

His heart was literally bleeding.

Therefore, he hated every Magic Defense professor from the bottom of his heart.

"Professor Snape..."

Moody stepped closer to Snape and tapped him on the shoulder.

"I am the professor of Magical Defense. How I teach is my business. If you are dissatisfied with this, you can suggest to Dean Dumbledore that the school board revoke my qualifications."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door. He seemed to have thought of something, and turned back, "If you just grow in a greenhouse, I'm afraid you won't be able to face the difficulties that will follow."

Jellal also heard what he said. What’s the next difficulty?

What is he referring to? There is a high probability that it will be those Death Eaters, at least that's what he thinks. Those Death Eaters have been really too active recently.

Let them have to guard against it.

"Jeral, let's go!"

Hermione said that she didn't like Professor Snape. She always felt that Snape looked at Muggle-born wizards like them with disdain in his eyes.

Jellal nodded, Hermione was waiting for him, Harry and Ron sent Neville to the school doctor's office, but Jellal knew that there was nothing wrong with Neville, he was just timid.

It’s always been like this, no big problem!

"Hermione, what kind of existence are Aurors in the wizarding world?"

Jellal asked. He didn't quite understand. He had thought about many things during this period. Did the Dementors who captured Sirius Black also act as Aurors?

"Aurors have many professions, and they have real power, but I guess Professor Moody just has a name after being injured."

Well, Jellal didn't understand.

"If nothing else, at least the students are afraid of him!"

Jellal spoke.

The students at Hogwarts are very afraid of Professor Moody. He doesn't know whether he is afraid of his appearance or his former profession.

The two of them haven't gone far yet.

Snape stopped Jellal, "Jeral."

Hearing his words, Jellal turned around.

"Professor Snape, what's wrong?"

Snape nodded but said nothing.

Jellal glanced at Hermione.

He walked towards Snape.

Hermione curled her lips. No matter how good she was, it was meaningless in the eyes of Professor Snape.

"Jeral, you must not try this Triwizard Tournament in the Goblet of Fire."

Ok?

Hearing his words, Jellal was a little dumbfounded. Even if he wanted to participate, there was no chance.

And there is an age limit, and no one can cross the age limit.

"Professor Snape, I don't understand what you mean, but this competition has an age limit and I can't participate at all."

Jellal said that maybe Snape was more talented and had always taken care of him in every possible way.

"If that's the case, it's best. By the way, it's better not to go near the Forbidden Forest these days."

Snape's words shocked Jellal, so Snape knew that he often went to the Forbidden Forest.

Now it can be considered a warning to myself.

"Ha ha……"

Jellal laughed dryly, he didn't know how Snape knew.

But you should smile at this time.

Then refuse to admit it. .seven

"Professor Snape is really joking. What is the Forbidden Forest? We usually go there only if we are punished. I don't want to be punished."

In fact, it was just a coincidence. It happened like this several times. When Jellal and the others were punished, they were always locked up in a dark room or something like that, but it was always due to various reasons.

In the end, they were thrown to Hagrid. Of course, together with Hagrid, the most they could go to was the Forbidden Forest.

Jellal liked the Forbidden Forest, so he naturally had no objections.

Anyway, when they weren't paying attention, he would run to the Forbidden Forest himself. There didn't seem to be much difference between going by himself and being punished.

"You just need to remember my words."

Jellal nodded. He had nothing to do recently. If it was this question, he could still agree.

After receiving Jellal's assurance, Snape turned and left. When he approached Hermione, Snape glanced at her, but Hermione just called Professor Snape and lowered her head.

There was no response from Snape, but Hermione felt that this was the best response. At least she felt relieved.

"Professor Snape is really scary!" Hermione said to Jellal, who spread his hands.

He didn't feel that way.

The selection for the Goblet of Fire Triwizard Tournament was on Halloween, when everyone gathered in the hall.

"I'm very happy. Today we are going to select warriors. We will select three warriors to represent three academies!"

After Dumbledore finished speaking, everyone became nervous. At this time, the Goblet of Fire had lost some of its luster. Compared with before, it seemed a little ordinary.

However, Jellal didn't think so. This was actually a restraint of the magic weapon, and the magic power in it had probably reached a certain height at this time.

Dumbledore looked at everyone who was holding their breath and nodded, very satisfied with the current situation.

He stretched out his hand, and with a pop of flames, a note fell out.

"Our first warrior is..."

He looked around. There was really some suspense. Everyone was waiting for him to read out their names.

"Fleur Delacour from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

Fleur Delacour was a girl with long blond hair in Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She looked a little thin.

There is some vitality again, and it seems that the body is full of strength!

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Everyone at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was congratulating her, which made her feel very useful and happy.

This competition is full of uncertainty, but after it is over, she will be very glorious.

In fact, this is somewhat similar to gold plating.

Everyone is applauding.

Madame Maxime gave her a hug, which was an honor for Fleur.

After more than ten minutes of major changes, everyone stopped.

Generally, something needs to be done to celebrate at this time. Although they are not in their own school now, the sense of ceremony is still indispensable!

"Everyone, be quiet. We are going to choose the second warrior now."

Everyone held their breath again, even those who were not young enough, and there was even a feeling that the choice might be on their head.

This illusion makes them feel excited and wonderful.

Jellal also had a feeling. He was wondering, would the name that popped up from the Goblet of Fire next second be his?

It's strange to say that the Goblet of Fire seems to have a very high temperature, but the names that were put into it will not be damaged.

Jellal even wondered if those notes had entered another dimension.

As he thought, he heard Dumbledore's voice.

"The second one is Cedric Diggory from Hogwarts!"

This time there was even more intense applause. Cedric was a student of Hufflepuff, and he was two years older than Jellal.

He was slender and very handsome, and he seemed to be carrying everyone's expectations as he walked onto the stage.

Jellal was also very excited when he saw it, and he was dancing enthusiastically.

"Congratulations!" This time there was even warmer applause. After all, there were still many students in Hogwarts.

How could they miss such an event.

Anyway, there is still a long time before the game, maybe we can actually have a pre-game party.

"Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet!"

The Goblet of Fire selected the best people from each academy. Dumbledore looked at Cedric and felt very comfortable in his heart.

After all, this is a talent from my own school. If it were someone else, he would be very happy!

"Everyone be quiet!"

What he said the first time didn't have much effect. After all, most people were immersed in their own world. He spoke again.

At this time everyone became quiet.

"I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. If you think it is a good thing, I hope you won't get carried away." Dumbledore said, looking at everyone's face, he even guessed in his heart the mood of each of them.

"Okay, let's see who the last warrior is now!"

The last warrior is left. This is like a game. No one knows whose turn it will be in the end.

"Every time I choose someone who is excellent and versatile, I guess it's Krum." Hermione said to Jellal next to her.

Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is different from others. All of them, including the principal, seem to be used to set off Victor Krum.

Not surprisingly, it should be him.

Jellal nodded. He had a deep memory of the "vaudeville" performance at Durmstrang Magic School, and those other people should have been the supporting actors.

At this moment, the note popped out of the Goblet of Fire and landed directly in Dumbledore's hand.

He nodded, "Victor Krum from Durmstrang School of Magic!"

Everyone clapped, not enthusiastically, but just symbolic congratulations. However, people in his own school did not react much.

Also, the outcome of this matter, which has been known for a long time, does not seem to be important at all.

Klum was also expressionless in front, and the scene was slightly embarrassing...

Dumbledore wanted to say something. At this moment, the flames in the Goblet of Fire suddenly rose.

A piece of paper popped out again and flew into Dumbledore's hand. Dumbledore's face looked a little ugly.

How could such a thing happen? It has never happened before!

Maxim stood up, "Who is it?"

Dumbledore glanced at everyone and looked in the direction of Gryffindor.

"Gerard Dilaps!"