Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Then let's look at that spell first?" Moody's mouth curled into a smile, and both eyes, one big and one small, looked at Ron at the same time, "Weasley, tell me one."

Ron stood up in a panic, and said cautiously: "My father said one thing, the Imperius Curse."

"Yes, of course your father knows, the spell made the Ministry miserable a few years ago." Moody admired, and then went to a glass bottle and grabbed a spider from it.

"Hello, sweet little beauty."

Moody spread out his palm, first enlarged it with the Expansion Curse, so that every student could see it clearly, and then cast the Imperius Curse on it.

"Soul out of the body!"

Under the control of Moody, the spider jumped to the arms, arms, top of the head, and face of the students, but it did not hurt anyone, as if it was just a prank, which made many people laugh.

"Isn't it very capable?" Moody laughed, but the next moment his face darkened. "What will it do next? Jump out of a window? Or drown?"

As the words fell, the spider jumped onto the window and then onto the bucket, but it didn't seem to realize how close death was to it.

Seeing this scene, the laughter in the classroom disappeared almost instantly.

This spell can control people as they wish, and if anyone has to cast it on them, they will die without knowing how.

"There are many male and female wizards who claim that the reason they obey the mysterious man is because they have the Imperius Curse, but the question is how do you know who is lying?"

"Professor." Aaron raised his arm and asked, "Is there a way to resist the Imperius Curse?"

"Yes, of course." Moody took the spider back, then walked to Aaron with a smile, "As long as your personality is strong enough, you can resist it.

How about it?Want to try it? "

Aaron frowned slightly, always feeling that Moody was deliberately targeting him.

He is a bit confident in resisting the Imperius Curse, because he has a group of immortal ancestors, and he has added several buffs to his mind, will, and even soul.

"Soul out of the body!"

Moody swung his wand suddenly, and Aaron instinctively evaded.

But before he turned sideways, a white shadow quickly blocked in front of him.

"Abe."

Aaron looked at Abe who fell on the desk, and the flames of anger ignited unconsciously in his eyes.

The holy dragon's magic resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary dragons, and the Imperius Curse has almost no effect on it, it will only make it confused for a while.

But whether it works is one thing, and whether it works is another.

Abei has been following him since he hatched from the egg, but he didn't expect to be bullied by others in front of him today, which is really unbearable.

"Professor Moody." Aaron said through gritted teeth, "You are really going too far..."

"Aaron, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Hermione hurriedly reminded, she also knew the importance of Abe to Aaron, and she was afraid that he would fight the professor in a fit of anger.

Alastor Moody was born as an Auror, and he was responsible for combat power in the professor, and Snape had to go around when he saw him.

If you fight, the possibility of losing is very high, and the consequences are not so easy to bear.

Draco tugged on Aaron's arm, and Harry and Ron kept shaking their heads at him.

Aaron took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, then smiled and looked at Moody, "Professor, you just wanted to test the Imperius Curse on me, right?"

"Yes, if you want to resist the Imperius Curse, you'd better try it yourself." Moody said without hesitation, "It's not just you, everyone of you has to experience it."

"Then...please continue."

Moody's magic eyes turned a few times, and the arrogance on his face also subsided a bit, "The soul is out of the body."

In an instant, Aaron felt that he had lost a lot of weight, and he felt like he was in the air.

But the next moment, the hidden mind technique came into play, and the Imperius Curse was perfectly resisted.

Moody's eyes widened in astonishment, and before he could react, he saw a flash of purple in Aaron's pupils, and he let go of his hand involuntarily.

"Mother..."

Moody murmured with a confused expression. Just as he was about to say something, he was brought back to reality by the sound of the wand falling.

"You... how did you do it?

You are only 14 years old, your magic power cannot be stronger than mine, do you have experience in resisting the Imperius Curse? "

"Maybe my personality is strong enough!" Aaron smiled contemptuously, then picked up the wand on the ground, "Professor, your wand."

The corner of Moody's mouth twitched, "Professor Lupine will be very pleased to have a student like you."

"He'd better pray that he doesn't see me, or I'll definitely slap him." Aaron said meaningfully.

Moody:  …

"Not everyone can resist the Dementia Curse, the best way is not to be hit by this spell and stay vigilant at all times.

So now can anyone tell me about the second Unforgivable Curse? "

Many people raised their hands this time, but the most surprising one was Neville, who had never been so proactive, even though his right hand was trembling slightly.

"You are Longbottom! Stand up.

Professor Sprout told me that you have a talent for herbalism. "

Neville nodded and said, "There's another spell called the Cruciatus Curse."

"Correct, come here." Moody placed the spider on the podium, allowing Neville to watch it closely. "It's very dangerous, a tormenting spell."

He pointed at the enlarged spider with his wand, "The Cruciatus Curse, Cruciatus."

The spider twitched and uttered a scream of pain a hundred times more piercing than a cat's paws scratching glass.

Everyone's expressions became very unnatural, and they couldn't bear to look at them. Neville, who was closest to him, had a distorted expression, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Close your earplugs and listen."

Aaron chanted the spell, and a buzzing sound appeared in everyone's ears, replacing the spider's scream.

Moody stopped using the Cruciatus Curse on the spider, and after sending Neville back to his seat, he took a deep look at Aaron, "Snape will be very relieved."

"Maybe it will!"

"Then... Mr. Gaius, tell me about the last Unforgivable Curse."

"The Death Curse, also known as the Killing Curse." Aaron said lightly, and the moment the words fell, the people around him seemed a little panicked.

"Exactly." Moody walked up to Aaron with the spider and put it on the desk. "I dare not experiment with this spell."

"Avada Kedavra."

A burst of green light flashed, and the spider didn't have any scars on its body, but it stopped breathing.

Aaron frowned slightly, then turned his face away.

It wasn't fear, after all, the death curse wasn't directed at him.

But a big spider died on his desk, no matter how he thought about it, he felt unlucky.

"Death curse, there is no way to break the spell, there is no way to resist it.

As far as anyone knows, only one person has escaped the spell, and he is here. Moody looked at Harry meaningfully, as did the rest of the room.

Harry Potter defeated Voldemort, which is a household name in the wizarding world, but it was re-emphasized by the professor, and it felt different immediately.

Harry thought of the green light he saw when he was attacked by a dementor, and he had a clearer understanding of his parents' death.

"The Avada Kedavra requires a very strong magical power as the foundation. You can all take out your wand, point it at me, and say this spell."

"Professor, do you want us to be imprisoned in Azkaban?" Aaron asked with a light smile. Although he separated his mind body, his magical power far exceeds that of his peers. What if Di sent him away?

"Uh...you can forget it." Moody said helplessly, "Others will at most let me have some nosebleeds, and you may cripple me."

Hearing this, the corners of Aaron's mouth twitched.

You are already half disabled, and you have the nerve to say this?

For the rest of the time, Moody gave the students a detailed introduction to the three Unforgivable Curses and asked everyone to take notes.

Although the class was a little frightening, it was full of dry goods, and many people felt that they had gained a lot.

After the get out of class bell rang, the students left one after another. They talked a lot, and their awe of Alastor Moody soared.

After lunch, Aaron took Abe to the library.

In a remote corner, he put Abe on the table, inspected it very rigorously, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no sequelae caused by the Imperius Curse.

"Stand still, take it easy." Aaron looked at Abe's big watery eyes and said seriously: "Don't do this next time, understand?

Your master, I am not weak enough to need you to help me stop the curse. "

A trace of confusion flashed across Abei's pure and clear eyes, "Master, you want me to watch?"

Aaron was amused, rubbed its faucet and said: "Loyalty is good, keep it up.

It is absolutely impossible to watch helplessly, without my order, sneak attack or when I am unable to resist, you can figure it out. "

"understood."

Aaron nodded in satisfaction, and took out Weihet's magic notebook from his pocket, preparing to improve his proficiency in ultimate elemental magic, and study other uses of elemental magic by the way.

But after he drew few pictures, a cloud of shadow appeared on the desk.

Looking up, Hermione pouted, looking angry, helpless, and nervous.

"Are you... who offended you?"

Hermione sat directly opposite Aaron, and put a box on the table. After opening, there were badges of various colors with the words SPEW printed on them.

"Choose one!"

"You have to tell me what this thing is first?"

"Can't you see?" Hermione felt a little regretful, "This is the House-Elf Rights Promotion Association, which I just founded."

Aaron seemed to understand something, and asked tentatively, "Illegal assembly?"

"No, it's just an ordinary club." Hermione explained with a blushing face, "You probably have house-elves in your family too?"

"How many, why do you ask this?"

"Do they get paid? Sick leave and allowances or something?"