Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

Chapter 153 Moody's Classroom

No one knows what Dumbledore said to Moody.

To be sure, Moody's backed off considerably over the next few days.

The evil eye still spun wildly from time to time, but it began to keep a considerable distance from the students.

Of course, part of the reason is that students stay away from it.

So it was Thursday, and Gryffindor and Slytherin had the Defense Against the Dark Arts class together.

Because of the Triwizard Tournament, there are many more courses in the joint colleges this school year.

It seems that the intention is to shorten the students' time in class so that they can fully enjoy the atmosphere of the magic competition.

Students naturally welcomed this change very much.

This allows for more free time in class and for everyone to interact more with friends from different colleges in class.

Unfortunately, this description does not apply to the Defense Against the Dark Arts of the Lion and Snake Houses.

Draco's punishment of being transfigured in front of the Great Hall satisfied some of those who liked to see celebrities in trouble.

But many students also think that such a lesson is too cruel.

What most students admired was her pride in recovering from the present, looking embarrassed but unwilling to give in.

And the scene where Pansy and Daphne stepped up to protect their best friend.

Even Ron joked in the common room, "Draco Malfoy, the cat lady of Slytherin."

They all received a fierce glare from Hermione, which was of course followed by a long lecture.

"Do you really think this punishment is funny?"

"It's people like you who fully demonstrate the unconscious cruelty of wizards."

"Take the enslavement of elves as natural, and regard public humiliation and corporal punishment as a joke—"

Ron turned around, trying to seek Harry's support.

Seeing that there seemed to be some displeasure in his eyes, she had to quickly beg Hermione for mercy.

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Because of word of mouth, many students came to the classroom early to wait for the wonderful practical work in Moody's class.

Of course, most of them are Gryffindor students.

They were more or less looking forward to whether Moody and Draco would have further conflicts.

"Speaking of which, Snape actually just left at that time. That was very unlike him."

Ron couldn't help but say.

"I always feel like Snape seems a little afraid of Moody."

Harry was also puzzled by this.

"Of course. Moody used to be the Chief Auror!"

"And it feels like he's going to say Snape was a former Death Eater,"

"It's not surprising, but if it's true, Snape should be scared to death of him."

Ron whispered, glancing at Hermione to make sure she hadn't entered the classroom before he smiled and said the next sentence.

"Imagine if Moody turned Snape into an old toad with horns."

As Harry listened to Ron's words, the hot, wet touch of his robes on his back that day flashed back to his mind.

Draco's expression appeared, and Harry was about to put on a serious face.

But the sight of Snape hopping around the Potions classroom with his chin puffed out and hiccups was too much.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing and laughed secretly with Ron while lying on the table.

Hermione, who had just sat down next to the two men, was a little confused.

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The Slytherin students arrived late.

When Draco stepped into the classroom, the noisy atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Harry observed secretly. Draco had an indifferent expression and seemed not to care that this was Moody's class.

The light in the classroom dimmed as the door closed. The sound of a wooden stick hitting stone slabs was heard, and Moody walked into the classroom.

"Put away your textbooks."

"You won't be using anything like that."

Moody spoke in a rough voice, his magic eye still moving.

It seemed like it hadn't functioned properly since the day it turned Draco into a white cat.

Moody didn't care much and just called out the names and then spoke.

He didn't pay much attention to Draco, who was transformed by him a few days ago.

"Before we begin, I have a few points to make."

"I received a letter from Lupin. He helped you lay a good foundation in facing the dark creatures."

"However, you are seriously behind on the spells."

Moody said, snorting disdainfully, apparently thinking of Lupin's previous teacher.

"That's my job for the year. Helping you guys catch up."

Seeing Ron's surprised expression, Moody grinned, although it was an extremely ugly smile.

"Yes, Weasley. I'll only teach for one year. As a favor to Dumbledore."

"Speaking of helping, your father helped me with a difficult matter a while ago. Thank him for me."

Ron blushed and nodded quickly.

"Now, let's start with the most dangerous spell."

As he said this, he turned around, his prosthetic eye still circling around, randomly locking onto students.

A large glass jar was pulled out from the cabinet on the podium, containing three large spiders.

Ron shrank next to Harry and Hermione.

"Can anyone tell me which spells carry the harshest penalties under wizarding law?"

Hermione suddenly raised her hand, and after her, several Gryffindor students also slowly raised their hands.

The Slytherin students were silent.

After being called out by Moody, Ron spoke nervously under Hermione's glare.

"Well, my dad told me about one. Is there a spell called the Imperius Curse?"

Moody spoke with satisfaction.

"Ah, yes. Your father must know the spell."

"In fact, many of you have parents who have heard of this name."

As Moody spoke, the Magic Eye seemed to suddenly resume functioning.

After glancing at Draco, it began to spin 360 degrees.

"This spell once caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic."

"There were a lot of followers of that man, after his downfall,"

"He claimed that he was not loyal to that person at all, and that he was controlled by the Imperius Curse, which caused him to do such evil things."

Moody's tone revealed hatred, and it seemed that he hated these Death Eaters who were at large.

Draco stared at Moody silently as Pansy and Daphne took her hands under the table.

Moody ignored the three pairs of eyes staring at him.

Carefully take a spider out of the glass jar and place it flat on the palm of your hand.

He raised his wand, making sure everyone could see the spider, and muttered.

"The soul leaves the body."

The spider's slender legs trembled.

Moody loosened his grip, letting the spider fall onto the long table in the first row of empty seats.

Waving the wand, the spider began to make juggling movements, and then danced like a dancer.

Almost all the students in the class, including Ron, laughed.

But Harry noticed that none of the three Slytherin daughters smiled.

Draco simply tilted his head slightly, biting his lower lip and narrowing his eyes as he stared at the spider.

Daphne frowned gently and looked at Draco with a hint of worry.

Pansy pursed her lips slightly and pushed her short hair behind her ears. Her quick eyes flashed with displeasure, and her gaze was still on guard against Moody.

Moody didn't smile either.

But when he noticed the expressions of the three girls, he raised the corners of his mouth with almost satisfaction.

"At least in this classroom, someone knows the danger."

He said gruffly, looking towards the class.

"Do you think it's funny?"

"Think about it, what would happen if I cast this spell on you?"

While speaking, he made the spider jump high beyond its limit, flip twice and then fall down.

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