The Magical Journey to Hogwarts

In the green and sweet daily life, time finally came to Thursday.

Hermione had been looking forward to this day for a long time!

Well, Bell actually has some expectations, just a little bit!

There is no way, all the students who have taken Professor Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class have a look of amazement on their faces, and they always say how awesome they are when they see them.

His expression was even more excited than when he took Professor Lu Ping's class for the first time last year.

Surrounded by this kind of atmosphere, Bell was inevitably aroused to have some curiosity.

And the most annoying thing is that these guys only know how to talk about being awesome. So what’s so great about it? That's what you said! Isn’t this appetizing?

There was the Sorting Ceremony at Hogwarts, then there was the restart of the Triwizard Tournament, and now it's the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, so what's wrong with these wizards? Why do you like to tell people off so much?

Under Hermione's eager gaze, Professor Moody finally walked into the classroom.

After glancing around the classroom, under Professor Moody's strong aura, the classroom that was just as lively as a vegetable market immediately became as dead as a cemetery at midnight.

"You, Bell?"

After looking at the little wizards in the classroom one by one, Professor Moody finally laid his eyes on Bell.

"Yes, Professor, long time no see. I'm glad to see you are still healthy."

After standing up and bowing, Bell greeted respectfully.

"That's because I have never let down my guard. You should also pay attention, although the magic props in your home are indeed very good, you cannot be careless because of them.

Remember, carelessness is the wizard’s biggest enemy! "

In a hoarse voice, Professor Moody repeated his mantra in a clichéd manner.

"Have you practiced the things I gave you in the past few years?"

Professor Moody suddenly asked as he thought of something.

"Of course, I practice every day. It's just that I haven't dabbled much in the black magic part yet, so I practice relatively little."

Bell said honestly.

"This is not okay!"

Hearing this, Professor Moody vigorously paused the crutch in his hand.

“If you want to deal with dark wizards, you must understand black magic.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

I remember this sentence, it was what you told me back then. "

Facing Professor Moody's rebuke, Bell was like a quail, lowering his head and being scolded without saying a word.

What else could he do?

Is it possible that he is required to introduce his research results over the years to Professor Moody in public to prove that he is not lazy, but really can't spare the time?

"Exactly, today I plan to teach you about the three unforgivable curses. Bell, please help me demonstrate the three unforgivable curses and let me check your progress over the years."

As he spoke, Professor Moody took out a glass bottle that had been prepared long ago from the drawer of the podium. The bottle contains three black spiders.

"I think there's no need for me to explain what the Unforgivable Curse is."

After glancing at the excited or surprised students and seeing that no one raised any objections, Professor Moody continued:

"Very good. Bell, come here and demonstrate the Unforgivable Curse to everyone in turn."

"Professor, is it really okay?"

Bell asked hesitantly.

Although strictly speaking, apart from the Death Curse, the Soul-Impering Curse and the Cruciatus Curse are not difficult spells.

But considering the current situation of the British wizarding community and people's rejection of these three kinds of curses, Bell has always been careful to avoid casting the Unforgivable Curses in front of other people. Even Hermione and Bell have not taught these three spells yet.

"Originally, I thought it was too early. But Dumbledore said that the students at Hogwarts are all very good. So I think we can at least give students an intuitive understanding of the Unforgivable Curse and learn about it. How to resist the Imperius Curse."

After hearing Professor Moody's words, Bell curled his lips secretly in his heart.

Dumbledore is indeed a powerful wizard who has lived for more than 100 years, and he can tell such outrageous lies easily.

excellent? A group of graduates can't even cast an iron armor spell. What does Lao Deng call this excellence?

I'm afraid it's not based on trolls as the standard for evaluation.

But since Lao Deng and Professor Moody are taking the blame, there is no need for Bell to worry so much.

He walked to the lecture table, took out his wand and waved it, the cork of the glass bottle automatically fell off, and a black spider floated out of it.

After looking at the little spider in front of him, and then at the little wizards below who were looking at him eagerly, after thinking for a moment, the considerate Bell tapped the little spider lightly with his wand.

"Zoom in quickly!"

This spider is too small, and the classmates behind will not be able to see it clearly.

Under the influence of Bell's curse, the little spider the size of a fingernail expanded to the size of a person at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ferocious mouthparts, eight terrifying eyes, and dense bristles all made the little wizards who were curiously watching Bell's every move move back in fear...

"ah--!"

A high-decibel scream of terror suddenly sounded, echoing over the entire classroom. While everyone was frightened, they also subconsciously followed the trajectory of the sound and turned their heads curiously.

Bell, who was also startled by the scream, quickly waved his wand and controlled the 'little' spider that wanted to turn around and run away.

The 'little' guy was also frightened by the scream.

After preventing the 'little' spider from escaping from the classroom, Bell, who successfully stopped a teaching accident, finally had time to see the owner of the scream.

Then Bell regretted it. He should have controlled his curiosity.

As the saying goes, ‘curiosity killed the cat’, the ancients did not deceive me.

It turned out that right behind Bell's seat, Ron and Neville were hugging each other tightly, looking like they wished they could become one.

Should we say that it really deserves to be a corrupt country? Even primary school students are so open-minded.

That little girl over there, please put away your personal terminal. The use of personal terminals is prohibited during class time.

What? Are you taking photos to witness the love between those two people?

Ahem...please move faster. Also, it won’t happen next time.

Okay, just kidding.

Of course Ron and Neville didn't suddenly awaken to their 'true selves', nor did they abandon poor Harry and decide to stay together and fly together.

Everyone knows it... maybe not that many people?

In short, anyone who is familiar with Ron knows that the thing Ron is most afraid of is spiders.

If it were the kind of little spider that could be crushed with one finger, Ron would be scared, but he could still control his emotions.

And under Bell's spell of 'zooming in' whenever he disagreed, the little spider suddenly became not so small. So, Ron couldn't bear it anymore.