A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 432: Moody’s homework

Lavender Brown grumbled.

"What did you say, I didn't hear you?" Moody said gruffly, taking a few steps closer.

Lavender was startled, and subconsciously leaned back. The book on her lap fell and hit the ground with a "bang". She quickly picked up the book and put it in the table.

"I, uh, I just said, maybe it's because he wasn't targeting me," she said, blushing.

There was low laughter in the classroom.

Moody didn't laugh, nor did the few people in the seat, Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who knew the answer in advance.

"You guys think that's a good answer, don't you?" Moody said softly, "What if you happen to get in the way of his plan... what happens next?"

The air in the classroom seemed to freeze. Moody dragged his wooden legs forward a few steps and moved in front of Lavender, who suddenly trembled violently.

Beside her, Parvati summoned up her courage and said, "Professor Moody, I think... the dark wizard must have his own purpose for infiltrating the school, doesn't he? We had a similar situation in the first grade. There was a black wizard The wizard wants to get the... er, magic stone hidden in the school?"

"It's the Philosopher's Stone." Hermione corrected in a low voice, staring at the back row with the others.

Moody's good eye turned to Parvati, and the magic eye was still fixed on Lavender Brown.

"Miss Patil, you are right. Dark wizards have their own goals when sneaking into the school. Before the goal is achieved, one must be careful. But this is based on the fact that everything goes well..."

"But what if it doesn't go well?" His broken nose fluttered, "Like now, I noticed you because of a book, if 'I' was that dark wizard, if 'I' happened to want to transfer Get someone's attention..."

Moody suddenly pulled out his wand, and a dazzling flame flew from the tip of the wand. The windows in the classroom suddenly exploded, and there was a series of screams in the room.

With a calm wave of his wand, the shattered glass and panes snapped back together.

"In the eyes of the dark wizard, that window is no different from a human life. If at a certain moment he feels that one or two people should die in the school, it doesn't matter...why can't it be you? What's more, that's not an ordinary dark wizard, but a more dangerous Death Eater, who is absolutely devoted to the Dark Lord, planning his master's resurrection with all his heart"

"Professor, You-Know-Who is dead!" said a student in horror, looking at Moody like he had finally gone mad.

"Really?" Moody grinned, "During the war, the Dark Lord occasionally disappeared for a while, and some people thought he was dead, but he always declared his existence with **** incidents, maybe He likes the drama."

He stretched out his rough hand, "Miss Brown?"

"What, what?"

"The book," said Moody quietly.

Lavender stood up and handed him the newly bought "Running Against the Darkness" tremblingly.

Moody turned the pages and returned the book with a disgusted expression. He limped back to the podium, picking among a stack of parchments, "Before I officially start my story, there is one thing that must be done. I suddenly realized a problem: You are too far away from the war. There is no concept at all..."

"It just so happens that I was not idle during the holidays, and sorted out some materials." Moody pointed to his head and said, "Professor Haipu suggested that I write down all the things I can remember in the past six months, and sort them out. A line, maybe I can find some lost memories..."

"I refused to write it down on paper, but I still spent a lot of time reviewing my past experiences, and by the way, I also remembered things from a long time ago. I think some of them are still valuable and can be used in teaching... Miss Brown, can you read it for me?"

He pointed at the podium with his wand, and a few pieces of parchment floated over. Lavender Brown took it and took a look, her face turned pale instantly.

"Miss Brown?" Moody stared at her viciously.

"Oh, I... alright." Lavender looked like she was about to cry, and she tremblingly read the above content:

"Bellatrix Lestrange, a Death Eater who tormented countless Muggles and non-Dark Lords in the Wizarding Wars, is extremely fond of the Cruciatus Curse. She is at least as 137 terrorist acts are related, and the known victims include 206 Muggles and 29 wizards. The list of victims is as follows: Polk Keen, died of the Cruciatus Curse, and his wife Winnie, five Bushney, his son at the age of 18; Salisbury Joshua, died under the Fire Curse... Bellatrix Lestrange was finally sentenced to life imprisonment."

"Rodolphus Lestrange, Death Eater, was involved in most of the actions of wife Bellatrix Lestrange and brother Rabstein Lestrange... ...sentenced to life imprisonment."

"Ann, Antonin Dolokhov, Death Eaters, participated in the brutal murder of Fabian and Gideon Prewett who dared to resist the Dark Lord's rule... The list of victims... Sentenced to life imprisonment."

"Evan Rozier...was killed by Aurors in arrest after the Dark Lord lost his power."

"Old Mulciber, the Death Eater... died during the war."

"Wilkes, the Death Eater... died during the war."

"Little Mulciber, accused of using the Imperius Curse on multiple people, forcing them to do terrible things, continuing to create chaos and terror... Sentenced to life imprisonment."

"Fenrir Greyback, leader of werewolves and werewolf communities, notorious for his penchant for attacking children. Dedicated to making more people werewolves, hoping to build a strong army against wizards... Following the Dark Lord in the war, the Ministry of Magic issued a warrant, but he is still at large..."

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lavender didn't finish reading. She looked pale, as if she had a serious illness.

Moody took back the parchment calmly, "Let's continue with the next class, I think this class is very meaningful. Today's homework is to find out the names of the Death Eaters you can find and what they did List it out...I've already made a sample for you, haven't I?"

"The content of the next class can also be revealed that I just thought of those who died during the war against the rule of the Dark Lord. You can check the information in advance and preview it."

Moody trudged away.

The students packed their things quietly, not in the mood to talk. Lavender retched and ran out of the classroom crying. Parvati chased after them carrying their belongings.

Ron stared at them and said uneasily: "She really had a hard time with this class. I thought our class environment would be better in the new semester..."

Harry sat pale in his seat.

"Harry, what's the matter with you?" Ron looked at Harry, and Hermione shook his head at him. It suddenly occurred to him that Harry's parents died during the war. He patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Fenrir Greyback," said Harry suddenly.

"What?" Ron and Hermione looked at him in astonishment.

"Fenrir Greyback," Harry swallowed, "Sirius told me that Remus was bitten by a werewolf named 'Fenrir Greyback' when he was a child, and I thought that The werewolf has been imprisoned in Azkaban, but he escaped punishment!"

Ron was taken aback at first, and then showed a dazed expression. He comforted: "Don't worry, he won't end well, at worst we will catch him when we meet later."

His tone was as if he had heard that there was a biting cat raccoon wandering nearby, and all he had to do was to kick it away when he encountered it.

Harry laughed. Hermione said angrily: "Let's learn the warming spell first, and when the ice on the Black Lake melts, we will spend time practicing swimming!"

"Swimming in January and February weather?" Ron opened his mouth wide, as if considering this question for the first time.

"I have prepared a series of spells, waterproof spells, warm-up spells, withdrawal spells, bubble head spells or human-shaped iron armor spells, and some regular spells..." Hermione ignored Ron and continued: " We'd better finish these by the end of January, leaving enough time to prevent emergencies"

"Have you made an appointment with Fred and George?" She turned to look at Ron.

Ron immediately stammered, "Not yet."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Hermione said domineeringly with her hips akimbo, and Harry and Ron shrank their necks.

The last few people in the classroom also left, and Draco Malfoy looked preoccupied, not much more so than Lavender.

Ron said sharply, "Maybe he can get an A on the assignment, he just needs to write home and ask what his dad and those Death Eater friends did..."

Harry saw Malfoy's footsteps pause, and guessed he should have heard it, but strangely, this time he didn't show a mocking smile, but walked away without looking back.

Harry turned to see Hermione picking up a book from a table in the back.

"Oh, Lavender left it behind, I think she might not be in the mood to clean it up...I'll bring it to her," Hermione said, her gaze resting on the author's name on the cover, and she hesitated, "Of course We can also take a look first."

…

In the evening, the ancient rune office.

A beetle crawled in through the window and slowly recovered its human form on the floor. Rita Skeeter panted, she was so against meeting Felix alone ~IndoMTL.com~ But there was no way, she was going crazy.

Her new home showed signs of being broken into the day before yesterday, and she wondered if that crazy Death Eater did it. She really couldn't imagine that the fugitive named 'Barty Crouch Jr.' would risk appearing near her home when the wanted notices were plastered all over the streets and alleys.

'Maybe a radical fan...'

But she couldn't convince herself with this reason, and besides, that Black was trying to find her, and **** it, she didn't even mention the name 'Black' in the new book. At most, it is slightly implied in the title of the book and the background of the characters...

The lights in the house suddenly came on.

Rita Skeeter was startled, her eyes widened, and she could barely see the person sitting on the sofa clearly, and she couldn't help trembling in her heart.

"Rita, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Felix said softly, holding Varen in his arms, and this Nixiu was staring at her curiously.

"Chirp (the bug turned into a human)?"