Hogwarts Shippuden

Chapter 354: Moody's 1st Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson

Their fourth graders' first Defence Against the Dark Arts class had to wait until Thursday.

For the next two days, Hogwarts was quiet.

If there is any big thing, it is that Kyle went to Professor Moody in private, and then brought some black magic into the classroom and let the students try to crack it.

Like haunted ghosts, burning shadows, impermanent pain, chaotic tearing...

These black magics are considered incompetent by Moody and the little devil, but for these students who have not graduated from the magic school, they are extremely threatening and extremely harmful.

The first to be unlucky were the graduating students of the seventh grade.

As Moody's teaching experiments, they were brutally flogged in their second Defence Against the Dark Arts class after they enrolled.

After all, these black magics are too dangerous. If even seventh-grade students can't deal with it, it is absolutely impossible to promote it downwards, and Dumbledore will not agree.

Dumbledore is also very relaxed now, allowing Moody and Kyle to toss.

After hearing about the tragic experience of the seventh-year students, the students at Hogwarts were instantly disinterested in Moody's class.

This Thursday afternoon, after lunch, according to what the students had expected from the new Dark Defense professor, they would all be quite impatient when facing the first class.

It was time for them to wait outside the classroom with a considerable amount of time before the class started.

As a result, this afternoon, the 4th grade little lions and little badgers sluggishly entered the classroom until the class bell rang.

The atmosphere in the classroom was extraordinarily quiet. The students who had heard of Moody's fierce name from the senior and senior sister, when Moody walked into the classroom with crutches, were stunned that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Only Kyle was not affected. At this time, Kyle was sitting in the protagonist's seat by the window in the back row of the classroom, with Erlang's legs slashed.

Even if Moody stood on the podium, the vicious demon eyes glared at him, and Kyle did not intend to sit upright.

On the contrary, Hermione next to her looked a little frightened, and her back was straight.

Glancing at the Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense on every student's desk, Moody's gruff voice rang out in the classroom.

"Put these things away," his tone was full of disgust, "this is a practice class, you don't need textbooks."

When they heard the words "practice class", the students in the classroom became even more frightened.

They know how the seventh-grade students have been abused.

Although Kyle, the assistant, therapist and master of Defense Against the Dark Arts, was present, their bodies were not injured at all. Even if they were accidentally injured, Kyle was cured on the spot.

But the shadow left in his heart was something that Kyle couldn't help.

When the last classmate answered, Moody spoke up.

"I received a letter from Professor Lupin about this class. It seems that you have a good grasp of the basics of how to deal with black magic animals."

Having said that, Moody's words changed.

"But you haven't learned enough about how I deal with spells."

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. "So, I'm going to give you a taste of what real black magic is. I have a year to teach you how to deal with it."

"Kyle Dumbledore!"

Moody suddenly called Kyle's name.

This was completely expected by Kyle.

As half of Moody's teaching assistant, no matter what grade of Dark Defense he is, Moody always likes to let his famous son of the Dark Lord come up and demonstrate in the first class.

Looking at Kyle who stepped onto the podium in a hurry, Moody's mood was a little complicated.

He has been dealing with dark wizards all his life, and he has caught an unknown number of dark wizards.

But he had never seen someone like Kyle who was so openly mixed in Dumbledore's camp as a dark wizard.

This guy is the son of Grindelwald, and he is also Dumbledore's eldest son.

If Kyle only has the first half of his identity, then he can start.

However, this guy also carried the identity of Dumbledore's son, which made Moody, a member of the Order of the Phoenix, a secret front against Voldemort, quite distressed.

Oops, I really want to catch it, but I can't.

After standing on the podium, Kyle opened his arms, and the space in the classroom seemed to be under his control.

The floor and walls automatically extend toward the periphery, and the desks and chairs the students sit on are quickly moved away from the podium by the floor, and soon the space of the classroom is more than doubled.

When the space stopped shaking, the podium under the feet of Kyle and Moody had become a spacious duel arena.

A shimmering, almost transparent barrier appeared between the podium and the students below.

If you look closely, you can find that this barrier is not just a wall, it also presents a cuboid or coffin shape along the floor and walls to lock Moody and Kyle inside.

For the students, to be precise, the protection of the castle would be considered foolproof.

"Ready?" Moody laughed hoarsely.

Seeing Kyle nodding, Moody continued: "I'll start counting from one to three...three!"

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying green light beam suddenly broke through the air, like a current lasing towards Kyle.

In the face of Moody's sudden attack, Kyle didn't panic at all. He just tilted his head slightly and perfectly avoided Moody's Killing Curse.

He already knows this old Yinbei's routine quite well.

While tilting his head, he still had time to explain to the students under the podium.

"When facing the enemy~www.NovelMTL.com~ don't believe any nonsense of the enemy."

While Kyle was talking, another piercing electric shot came, and at this time Kyle took out his wand from his sleeve and blew Moody's spell out.

He continued, "This is the first rule you will learn in this semester's Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Blocking Moody's three curses one after another, Kyle looked at the former Auror angrily.

"Professor, are you an Auror or a Dark Wizard?"

The few spells Moody cast on him were either Unforgivable or his mother's black magic.

What about the Aurors?

Even darker than his dark wizard.

Kyle said he was a dark wizard. In fact, he didn't use black magic at all on weekdays. After all, as a silent person, relying on his majestic magic power, he could turn "killing your weapon" into "killing your dog's life". , those fancy black magic is more practical for Kyle than directly hitting people with magic power.

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