a certain scientific harry potter

Suddenly the spider shuddered, and it jumped from the fake Moody's hands and landed directly on the table.

The fake Moody's wand began to flick continuously, and the spider also made various weird movements at the same time, such as somersaulting back and forth, or standing on two hind legs and doing a tap dance.

The students laughed at the antics, but the fake Moody's expression remained icy.

Harry, on the other hand, sneered secretly.

Sure enough, it is a Death Eater, after all, it is a dog that can't change eating shit.

Although they belonged to different camps, Alastor Moody had always been a wizard whom Harry admired, and the reason for his respect was that no matter how bruised he was, he had never used the Unforgivable Curse on any dark wizard!

Just imagine, how could such a firm and principled Mad-Eye demonstrate this kind of thing to students? !

"Do you think it's fun?" Fake Moody scolded coldly, "If I save you here for a while, will you still like it?"

In an instant, the laughter stopped immediately.

"It's at my mercy now," said the fake Moody softly. "I can make it jump out the window, or drown itself, or... jump down the throat of one of your classmates."

Ron trembled unconsciously again.

"Many years ago, many evil witches and wizards claimed that they were controlled by the Imperius Curse of the Mysterious Man." False Moody continued, "But the problem is, how can we tell who is controlled by someone? And who is doing evil out of the heart?"

"But I want to say that the Imperius Curse can be resisted! I can give you the method now, but it requires a strong personality force, not everyone can master it, you'd better try to avoid being hit by it , Be vigilant at all times!"

The fake Moody suddenly yelled, which startled the class.

"Weasley!" After that, he called Ron's name abruptly.

"Here!" Ron stood at attention instinctively, he hadn't even sat down just now.

"Try it now, take your wand and go out!" Fake Moody raised his finger and pointed to the open space in front of the classroom, "I heard that your grades are all good, so let's have a practical drill, no matter what method you use, Try knocking me out while dodging the Imperius Curse I'm about to cast on you!"

"You... what did you say?!"

hum~

This time, not only was Ron stunned, but the entire classroom was in an uproar.

This new professor actually wants to demonstrate the Imperius Curse on the students? !

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Fuck me... Live demonstration of the Imperius Curse, this is so pure and pure nonsense, okay~

Harry is absolutely speechless now, what kind of abnormality has this fake Moody become, Lao Deng, you still want to keep him in the school for so-called 'surveillance'?

To be honest, Harry couldn't stand Old Deng.

In order to know Voldemort's final plan, he placed a Death Eater in the school in a grandiose manner, under the pretense of being able to closely monitor and follow his tricks.

This is actually the same as when Lu Ping was enrolled in his early years. He pretended to have taken strict protective measures, and felt that Lu Ping, a werewolf, would never hurt other students.

Harry really didn't know whether Lao Deng was too protective or too confident.

Why does he have to feel that everything must develop as he expected?

"Wait a minute, professor!" Just when Ron didn't know what to do, Hermione stood up and objected clearly, "You just said that those spells are illegal! Even when you were arresting the dark wizard before , and never…”

"Professor Dumbledore wants you to experience it for yourself." Fake Moody glared at Hermione sullenly with the only remaining eye, "If you are willing to learn in a crueler way—waiting for someone to read it to you This spell completely holds you in the palm of your hand, then... you can leave now."

"Then why don't you change your partner, Professor?" Harry also got up at the same time, letting Hermione beside him move to the back, "Three Unforgivable Curses, I have not experienced the Imperius Curse yet, do you want to?" Release it on me?"

"I won't do that, because it won't have the effect of demonstration at all." Fake Moody shook his head, then looked around the class and said, "Your classmate, Harry Potter, he has a talent far superior to that of wizards of his age, Even the personality strength of an adult wizard, even if I cast the Imperius Curse with all my strength, it may not have any effect on him."

What he said made Hermione's expression lighten a little. In any case, since the fake Moody was willing to affirm Harry, Hermione would not have much opinion of him.

"But in this case, you won't be able to see the specific performance after being controlled by the Imperius Curse." The fake Moody changed the subject at this time, and his tone was a little more regretful, "You know, after all the Unforgivable Curse Among them, only the Imperius Curse can be directly demonstrated to students. If you give up the demonstration, Mr. Weasley will also lose a rare opportunity to exercise his strength of personality."

"This..." Ron struggled secretly, obviously unwilling.

"Potter, I understand your feelings, and I am even more sure of your strength." Fake Moody looked at Harry, and his words seemed to be quite sincere, "But you are already so powerful, can you also let other students have a stronger one?" What about the chance? The comeback of the mysterious man is not just about you alone. Every wizard in the British magic world and every student in your class may become the target of the Unforgivable Curse in the future. They need to understand these spells! Or do you think that no matter how hard Mr Weasley tries... he will never be able to break free from the Imperius Curse?"

"I'm going to try it!" Ron, who was still struggling secretly before, finally made up his mind, and walked out with his wand regardless.

"Go ahead, Professor Moody, I will definitely behave myself!"

He unconsciously glanced in Harry's direction, and didn't dare to look at each other, but that expression of displeasure said everything.

"Heh..." Harry sighed faintly, and then stopped talking.

It's so interesting...

Fake Moody, the bastard, he made it clear that he was flattering him, pretending to be flattering himself, but in fact he was using himself to blow Ron's self-esteem.

I have to say that his target selection is really precise.

He had stood out for Ron before, so it was easy to gain the trust of the other party. In addition, Ron, a kid, often acted impulsively, so it was useless for Harry to say anything now.

And... is this impostor determined that he dare not do anything? First he drank the blood of a unicorn openly, but now he doesn't even bark at Granger. Isn't this a bit too sloppy?

There are not many good people who call themselves 'Harry Potter'. Not to mention that everyone knows this, but it is already a basic consensus~

Just do what this bastard did today, if Sirius hadn't sent back the news that Moody was rescued, Harry would jump out and crush him right now!

"Let's start when you're ready, Mr. Weasley." Fake Moody gave Ron a standard dueling salute, "You have to pay attention to my movements at all times."

"Okay, then I'll use the armor..."

"Soul out of the body!"

The battle was over in an instant, and when Ron was about to protect himself, the fake Moody's spell had already taken the lead and fixed him in place.

"You can see, this is what the dark wizard casts the Imperius Curse."

The fake Moody, who played in his true colors, manipulated Ron to come to the students, making him bounce around the classroom several times, and even sang the national anthem.

Ron, on the other hand, complied with a sluggish expression the whole time, showing no sign of resistance at all, and even a smirk gradually appeared on his face.

"I hope you can remember what he looks like now!" Fake Moody said in a heavy tone, "Once you are controlled by others, you will be completely out of your control!"

He swung his wand vigorously, and Ron also showed a suddenly realized expression at the same time.

"What happened to me just now?" Ron looked at his hands as if he had just woken up from a dream. His fingertips kept trembling, as if he still hadn't completely escaped control.

"Please go back to your seat, Mr. Weasley, the demonstration just now was very good." Fake Moody guided Ron off the podium, and at the same time encouraged him kindly, "Although you failed to break free from the Imperius Curse, at least you have got it." Valuable experience."

Is it really lifted...

Harry kept staring into Ron's eyes, and suddenly he had an idea... What if the fake Moody didn't break the spell?

This guy has already done a lot of abnormal behavior, so don't he have any other conspiracy!

Thinking of this, Harry was secretly vigilant.

But at this time, the fake professor had already raised the original spider with his wand again, and walked off the podium with it.

"Is there anyone else willing to talk about other Unforgivable Curses?"

When he asked the question again, the fake Moody happened to walk up to Neville. Although he was asking the whole class, his eyes were fixed on Neville, completely ignoring Hermione who raised her hand high.

"There's a... Cruciatus Curse." Neville's voice was soft, but exceptionally clear.

"You are Longbottom, right?"

The fake Moody accurately called out Neville's name, but he didn't ask anything else, just brought the spider close to Neville.

"The Cruciatus Curse, because it cannot be cast on people, I need to magnify it a little so that you can see it more clearly." He pointed at the spider with his wand, "Get bigger quickly!"

The spider immediately swelled up, even bigger than a tarantula.

However, Harry noticed at this moment... Ron didn't back away in fear, and his face was still as usual.

He is really under control!

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

At the same time, the fake Moody cast the Unforgivable Curse on the spider with a sinister face!

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Almost at the moment when it was hit by the spell, the spider's legs all retracted, tightly sticking to its abdomen.

Its body began to twitch violently, and it kept shaking in front of Neville's eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that the spider didn't have vocal organs, it would definitely let out an extremely shrill scream at this moment.

Harry could well imagine what kind of pain this spider was enduring.

He had also been subjected to the Cruciatus Curse released by Quirrell Voldemort before. If it weren't for the blessing of the unicorn to protect his body at the time, Harry, who was 11 years old at the time, would have been directly tortured to the point of madness.

"Stop!" Hermione screamed suddenly.

She wasn't looking at the spider, but was looking at Neville, who was clutching the edge of the table in front of him with both hands, his knuckles were white, and his wide-open eyes were full of blood. fear.

The fake Moody raised his wand, and the spider's legs slackened, but still twitched.

"Professor, why are you showing this in front of Neville?" Hermione asked angrily.

"I just hope that you can all see objectively that this curse will bring people extreme pain." Fake Moody said coldly, "Miss Granger, can you tell me the last Unforgivable Curse What is it? The two times just now, you seem to have raised your hand to answer?"

"It's... the Death Curse, the Avada Kedavra Curse." Hermione struggled for a while, but still opened her mouth to give the answer.

"Ah, that's right." Fake Moody stared at Hermione, and a sneer slowly emerged from the crooked corner of his mouth, "Yes, this is the last and most powerful spell."

He seemed about to raise his wand again, but Harry stopped him early.

"Professor, I think you haven't finished explaining the Imperius Curse."

"Mr. Potter, but I think this is very bad for you." Fake Moody looked at Harry blankly, "Professor Dumbledore told me a lot about you, including the fact that you were in school Those privileges. But let me tell you, I don’t like being held up in class.”

"Professor, do you have to make me make my words so clear?" Harry sneered disdainfully, "Ron Weasley, the soul-destroyer on him..."

"Let's continue with the next lesson! This third spell is... Avada Kedavra!!"

Before Harry could finish speaking, the fake Moody's expression became extremely sinister in an instant. He swung his wand suddenly, and suddenly shot a dazzling green light at Hermione!

"Bastard! Disarm you!"

It happened so suddenly that Hermione had no time to react, but Harry beside her had been on guard against this impostor from the very beginning. The death curse shot at Hermione was blocked without any risk!

At the same time, Harry's spell had pierced through the flying sawdust, aiming directly at the fake Moody's wand, preparing to remove the biggest threat from the opponent's hand first.

"It's useless!"

However, the fake Moody just smiled coldly, and saw Ron, who was controlled by the Imperius Curse beside him, rushed up regardless, and helped the fake Moody block Harry's curse just like the desk just now, and the whole People also fell to the ground at once.

"Ron... um!"

Neville nearby was startled when he saw this, he still hadn't reacted yet, and when he saw Ron fell to the ground, he subconsciously wanted to help him up, but he didn't realize that the fake Moody had pointed his wand at him, and directly cast another Imperius Curse Take it under control.

In this way, with the tall students Ron and Neville serving as shields, the fake Moody would never expose his weaknesses when facing Harry.

"Hmph, Harry Potter, it's surprising, isn't it?" Fake Moody sneered proudly hiding behind the two students. This guy is indeed very vigilant. Didn't say anything about showing up from behind the two of them.

"Harry, what's going on here?" Hermione also pulled out her wand and asked vigilantly.

"Professor Moody is fake. His real identity is the Death Eater who rescued Voldemort in Albania!" Harry explained angrily, "I originally wanted to act immediately when I found the real Moody." I dealt with him, but I didn't expect that this guy didn't even pass the first class, so he took the initiative to expose himself!"

Harry's wand was always held up nervously, and he didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all now.

For Avada Kedavra, the defense provided by armor and body protection is not much better than that made of paper. In other words... the students in the room are all the targets of the opponent at this moment!

"I knew it, you really have seen through my disguise, but you should also know your situation." The fake Moody smiled proudly, "Would you like to guess... who will my next target be? "

"Everyone, defend on the spot!"

boom!

Following Harry's order, there was a sound of tables and chairs being moved in the classroom. The students who reacted in advance took the lead, and then led the whole class. They quickly arranged the tables and chairs around them The appearance of the bunker, and then began to continuously cast the Iron Armor Curse on himself, and the whole classroom flashed continuously in an instant.

"Quick reaction, it seems that their level is indeed good, no wonder even that old guy Mad-Eye respects you very much." Seeing this, the fake Moody smiled with great interest, but then Shaking his head sarcastically, "It's just... this kind of trick is just a child's play for me after all."

"Hmph!" Harry snorted displeasedly, but he had to admit in his heart that the other party was telling the truth.

He was different from all the black defense professors in Luping. Harry was more inclined to teach some advanced concepts of Defense Against the Dark Arts, because all methods of defending against enemies were extended from the concepts.

For example, the essence of defense is to protect oneself from harm, and the defense of magic spells and the surrounding bunkers can have this effect.

Just like against Avada Kedavra, when the spell defense is completely ineffective, some solid obstacles become the key to wizards' survival!

These were all given by Harry to these students, but after all, fourth-year students were still too immature to deal with such a horrible old pussy like fake Moody.