Chapter 581 Ron: If I Have a Whim, Professor Moody Will Kneel Down and Beg for Mercy!

Because they were so frightened by Moody's actions, in the following class, everyone did not dare to neglect and took notes conscientiously.

It wasn't until get out of class was about to end that Hermione couldn't help but ask.

"Professor Moody, why do you want to teach us about the Unforgivable Curse?

I have read in books that this should be taboo knowledge. The Ministry of Magic will not allow this to be taught in the classroom, and we are only in fourth grade this year."

Moody stopped, looked back at Hermione, then at the little wizards who were also curious, and explained.

"Good question! Normally, Hogwarts won't teach you this until you graduate, but the situation has changed recently. Principal Dumbledore thinks you need to know more about dark magic. Fortunately, You can protect yourself in the future!”

"Obviously, I am more qualified to do this than anyone else! This is why Dumbledore asked me to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!"

Moody talked eloquently, pacing around the classroom with his wooden legs staring at him, and then continued to add. "Of course, I'm just here to do a favor. I'm responsible for teaching you for a year. After that, if the situation is stable, I will live my peaceful retirement life again."

"Professor, do you think we may encounter any danger in the future? For example, being chased by a dark wizard who knows the killing curse?" Seamus said with a sneer.

"Yes! It's very possible, Mr. Finnigan! I'm not joking with you!" Moody looked at him seriously, "You shouldn't wait for the danger to really come before you regret what you have learned. Not enough!"

Moody's words stunned Seamus, and he didn't reply for a long time. Moody ignored him, looked at the other people in the classroom, and said in warning.

"When I was an Auror, I met many naive people like you, including some trainee strikers who followed me.

At that time, the Iron Armor Curse was a must-learn magic for strikers, but there were always people who were not careful enough. When they were actually facing a battle, they discovered that the protective magic they had mastered was far from enough! "

"Maybe they thought their opponents would be merciful, just like a wizard duel." Moody's voice became very hoarse, and he continued sarcastically.

"It's a pity that they made a mistake. Those dark wizards will not show any mercy when they take their lives!"

Hearing this, several young wizards couldn't help laughing.

However, the next moment he was interrupted by Moody's roar.

"This is nothing funny! I'm not telling you another story! I guess you won't think of the fate of these people. One of the strikers was hit in the heart by the Dark Wizard's Crushing Curse during a battle and died on the spot. It’s over! We didn’t even have time to get him to the hospital, understand?”

Under Moody's gaze, the students all nodded quickly.

"Now that you understand everything, why don't you write it down for me!" Moody shouted loudly.

Then, the only sound in the classroom was the rustle of the quill as it scratched the pages, and no one dared to ask any questions for the remaining few minutes.

This situation lasted until the bell rang. After Moody left the classroom, the little wizards all breathed a sigh of relief, followed by heated discussions.

"Oh my god, did you just see what Professor Moody looked like when he cast the curse? That was really terrifying!" Seamus couldn't help but feel chills in his heart as he recalled the scene where Moody cast the killing curse.

"Where is the horror? Killing a spider?" a student next to him replied.

"That's the killing curse. If Professor Moody used it on you, you wouldn't say that..." Seamus said excitedly.

Except for a few who supported the little wizard to show their bravery, the other students were talking about the spells in awe.

The only one who was excited about this was Malfoy. When he passed Ron's desk, he deliberately shouted to Goyle and Clar behind him.

"Actually, those Unforgivable Curses are not a big deal. My father taught me them a long time ago. I can assure you that I learned them before I came to school, but I just never found a chance to use them!"

"But for some people, the Killing Curse must be quite an amazing magic, like Weasley. God, he was petrified in class!"

At this point, Malfoy coughed twice, imitating Ron's frightened look in class, and shouted in a high voice. "No, I don't dare...Professor!"

Goyle and Krall followed behind and laughed stupidly.

Malfoy was so proud that he shouted. "This is the first time I've seen him so scared. If I hadn't seen clearly, I would have thought it was Professor Moody who was about to cast a spell on Weasley!"

Malfoy's undisguised voice was naturally heard by Ron.

"Malfoy! Do you dare to duel with me? I can show you whether I can use those unforgivable curses!" Ron was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he yelled through gritted teeth, his face becoming as thick as his hair. As red as ever, as soon as he pulled out his wand, he wanted to rush forward and have a duel with Malfoy.

Fortunately, Hermione and Harry held Ron tightly, so that they did not have to compete with each other to see who had the most nosebleeds.

Malfoy didn't bother to talk to Ron at all. He took advantage of him and quickly took his two followers and slipped away at an indescribable speed. Although he was not afraid of Ron, he knew very well that they had no chance of winning three against four. .

Ron, who was being pulled by Hermione and Harry, cursed loudly. He angrily scolded Malfoy for not being able to face him and for being afraid of a duel with him.

After scolding for several minutes, Ron's mood stabilized, and then he explained to Ivan and others.

"Don't listen to Malfoy's nonsense. Didn't I dare to cast a spell at that time? I was afraid that Professor Moody would die if I did it!"

Ron insisted on bragging about his cowardice as a matter of necessity.

He also said that once he killed Moody by mistake, Professor Dumbledore would definitely expel him!

Ivan rolled his eyes.

That's right... As long as you have a whim, Moody will have to kneel down and beg for mercy...

Harry reluctantly echoed a few words, so that Ron could get along in terms of face and not be too embarrassed.

"Ron, stop talking. There is nothing shameful about being afraid of the Unforgivable Curse. It is a very dangerous black magic." Hermione said dissatisfiedly without giving Ron any face.

"That's enough! I told you I'm not afraid of this..." Ron seemed very impatient. He wanted to continue arguing with Hermione, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Hermione.

"Professor Moody hasn't gone far yet. He may have heard what you just said!" The little witch pursed her lips towards the end of the corridor.

Ron's mouth immediately closed... because he saw Moody turn his head and his blue magic eyes were staring at them.