I Teach Ninjutsu At Hogwarts

258 You Can Take A Look At His Box

Hammoody nodded and cast the Cruciatus Curse on the spider in his hand.

Looking at the struggling spider reminded Neville of his parents, and he put his hands on his head in pain.

"Professor Hammoody, I think you should stop casting spells now."

Hermione saw this and quickly interrupted Hammoody's spell.

"Oh? Does this lady have something to say? Then please tell me the third spell."

Hammoody glanced in Hermione's direction, put away the spider, and walked over slowly.

"No, I do not know."

Hermione shook her head.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Seeing that Hermione had no intention of answering, Hammoody directly released the Avada Kedavra and ended the lesson.

"This is the Avada Kedavra most commonly used by Death Eaters."

Hammoody looked at Hermione coldly and then glanced in Harry's direction without leaving any trace.

Obviously Hammoody also knew that the only one who could survive Avada's attack was Harry, who shot Voldemort to death as a baby.

"This new teacher makes me feel sick, and I suddenly miss Professor Lupine~"

"How should I put it? I feel like this teacher still has something. He can use the three forbidden spells at will."

After class, students' evaluations of Hammoody were even more mixed. Some people thought he was inhumane, while others thought he was strong and could learn a lot of good things.

"He is a lunatic. He actually used Azkaban's tools in Hogwarts. Are we prisoners?"

Only Hermione's dislike of Hammoody reached its peak.

"Xiao Han, I think I should tell Dumbledore the following. Hammoody's teaching method is a bit..."

Snape, who was eavesdropping on a Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson outside the door, had an expression on his face that was beyond words.

"These things are not something you or I can decide, but I can remind you to wait until Neville is gone to look at the box he brought. There will be a surprise for you."

Xiao Han waved his hand, Xiao Han would not do anything without giving money.

Looking through the glass at the heavy rain outside the window and the students crowding around the center of the square, Xiao Han smiled helplessly.

At the same time, the Goblet of Fire in the center of the square was not extinguished by the heavy rain. Instead, students from Hogwarts poured their own messages into the Goblet of Fire.

For safety reasons, Dumbledore also drew a circle outside the Goblet of Fire to isolate those under age from participating in the competition.

At sunset, the registration for the magic competition was completely closed, and Flame Lin returned to the conference room very spiritually.

Principals, teachers and students from the three schools sat in the conference room waiting for the results.

“First of all, congratulations to Krum of Durmstrang for being shortlisted.”

"The second is Lady Fleur from Beauxbatons Academy."

As the Goblet of Fire spit out notes one after another, the faces of those who read their names were filled with excitement.

"*"

Originally, Dumbledore was very curious about the contestants of Hogwarts (who had good money), but when Dumbledore saw the note, his face instantly twisted into an inhuman appearance.

"Principal Dumbledore, is it possible that what came out of Hogwarts was a crane tail?"

The headmaster of Durmstrang couldn't help but laugh at Dumbledore's expression as if he had eaten shit.

"Is it too late for me to change to someone else?"

Dumbledore did not answer, but looked at Crouch from the Department of Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic and asked. .

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