Wear HP with the system

Since Umbridge enjoyed the dementor's kiss in St. Mungo's resident last semester, Dumbledore took the initiative to invite Hagrid and Professor Trelawney back to Hogwarts.Although Hagrid did not bring any good news from the giant tribe, Dumbledore was not surprised either.

The return of Trelawney and Hagrid means that Harry has to go through the boring divination class and the terrifying protection of magical creatures class.Draco originally planned to cancel both of these courses this semester, after all, they were a waste of his time, and in the end, under the accusing eyes of a certain green-eyed kitten, he kept Hagrid's Protection of Magical Creatures course , he felt that this was slightly more useful than the divination class.Draco didn't notice Hermione's sympathetic expression when he made his choice.

When the students of Slytherin house and Gryffindor house came to the door of Hagrid's cabin together, they found several open wooden boxes in front of them. When they approached, a kind of A strange rattling sound came to their ears, and occasionally there was a faint explosion.

When Hagrid introduced his new baby incessantly and asked them to feed those things, Draco regretted it instantly. He regretted that he couldn't bear the eyes of his green-eyed kitten and sadly chose to continue. This unlucky course.

Throughout the class, Draco felt that this was a kind of extreme torture to his spirit, and even the way he looked at Harry had a bit of resentment in his eyes.He doesn't want to be in close contact with such disgusting creatures, not to mention that they will explode, suck blood, and have that disgusting smell, which once made Draco want to run away. This is really a test of his strength. Nervous.

"Okay, Draco. Hagrid just likes those novelty little things, although they... um... they look a bit ugly..." Harry said, his eyes wandering around guiltily.

"Hmm, so, because of his liking, are we going to get in touch with that disgusting thing?" Draco frowned, he really couldn't like these unglamorous things.

"But, this is class." Harry looked at Draco innocently, trying to continue to defend Hagrid.

"Lessons? He didn't even know about this kind of thing and used it as a sample for lessons. Don't you think it's too hasty?" Draco looked at Harry with some seriousness.

"..." Harry didn't know what to say.

"If some students were injured by these things on his way to class, then who do you think will be most responsible for this? A person like Hagrid is really not suitable to be a professor, he will only give others He will never use his head that is comparable to a troll." Draco said mockingly, feeling sorry for the white wizard in his heart.It is true that you are not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

"Okay, Draco, I'll go and persuade Hagrid, so don't be angry." Seeing that Draco was really angry, Harry immediately put his arms around Draco's waist, and buried his face in Draco's chest. In Draco's arms, he arched into Draco's arms coquettishly.

Draco sighed inwardly, actually he wasn't angry because of Hagrid, he was just worried about Harry.Everything went according to the plot, except for the single most important one.Draco was afraid that something like Harry's disappearance would happen again, so he couldn't relax.

It was finally the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and it was still arranged for the Slytherin House and the Gryffindor House to attend the class together.They took their seats and put out their copies of Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense on the table.Professor Moody came to the classroom with his scary magic eyes and claw-like prosthetics. He glanced at the little wizards with contempt and said to them: "Put these things away, you don't need these textbooks."

"I know you've learned some basics before, but you haven't learned enough about how to deal with spells...not enough," Moody said, "so I'm going to give you a taste of the spells cast among wizards." .I have a year to teach you how to deal with the Dark Arts..."

"Why a year?" the red-haired Ron Weasley interrupted loudly.

"Well, because I'm just here to do Dumbledore a favor, and I'll be back to my peaceful retirement after a year." Moody smiled at Ron, after all Ron's iconic red hair Let him recognize at a glance whose son he is.And for Draco on the Slytherin side, that trademark platinum blonde hair also reminded him of someone he hated so much.

Draco, who focused his attention on Harry at this glance, felt [-]% malicious. Draco looked in that direction, and saw Moody's disgusting Bara's evil eye staring fiercely. with him.There seems to be no possibility of peace between Moody as the former Auror and Draco as the son of the former Death Eater Lucius.But Draco himself doesn't want to provoke a dispute with Moody. After all, he is now in the stage of cooperating with Dumbledore, and this person is Dumbledore's man, but if you don't make trouble, it doesn't mean that trouble won't come to you.

"So... do any of you know, which spells are the most severely punished by the wizarding law?"

Hearing this question, Draco raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect it to still be like this.He can understand that Barty Crouch Jr. came to Hogwarts to say this, why would Alastor Moody also say this?It seems that madness is contagious. No matter which side of the wizards go crazy, their brain circuits are infinitely close.

"I heard from my father that there is one called... called the Imperius Curse." Ron was clicked among the trembling little animals, and there was a tremor in his voice, it could be seen that he was unforgivable to this Curse felt scared from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, yes, the Imperius Curse, one of the three Unforgivable Curses." Moody looked at Draco mockingly while speaking.This glance caused Draco's gray-blue eyes to sink for a moment.He understood what Moody's look meant, that the Malfoys had lied about being under the Imperius Curse and escaped trial.

"Your father must know that spell, after all, it has caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic." After speaking, he smiled at Ron and asked him to sit down.

Then Moody giggled strangely, the magic eye stared at Draco tightly, and took out a spider from a glass bottle.There was a gasp not far away, and many students understood what Moody was going to do to the poor spider.

"Out of body!" Moody said, pointing his wand at the spider in his palm.

The spider attacked by the Imperius Curse jumped and spun silk in Moody's palm following Moody's command.Some heartless students laughed out loud, and some students frowned tightly, with disgust in their eyes.

"What if this spell is used on you, gentlemen and ladies?" Moody's magic eyes swept over the students who were laughing with their mouths open.These little wizards only felt a chill in their hearts, and then thought that if this kind of spell was used on themselves, they would make themselves dance a striptease, they immediately shut their mouths tightly, and cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.

"Okay, so, what else is an illegal spell?" Moody's magic eyes began to roll around again, and this time he lit Longbottom trembling.Draco could feel Longbottom's nerves tightening, as if any more stimulation would break him, but he stood up to answer the question anyway.

"Drill... the Cruciatus Curse."

Moody stared closely at Neville Longbottom and said, "You are Longbottom? Well, you can sit down." He even smiled at him kindly.

At this time, Moody's magic eyes fixed on Draco again, he took out a spider from another glass bottle, and said to the students, "In order to let you see the effect clearly, then, quickly Get bigger fast."

The poor spider immediately grew bigger as if it had taken an expander. This time, everyone could clearly see that Ron Weasley suddenly jumped up from his seat and ran away from the spider. He was afraid spider.

Moody didn't even throw him a glance, he continued to stare at Draco, and then pointed at the spider with his wand: "Crucio!" Draco knew from the maliciousness in his eyes that Moody at this time was simply Take that poor spider for him, taking pleasure in torturing him, or someone's dad.

Draco glanced at him lightly, this man was indeed crazy and terrifying.All his actions are completely free, as long as he is happy.No wonder Alastor Moody retired without knowing whether someone shook his hand or attacked him.

When Moody finally regained his senses from the perverted pleasure, many timid girls in the audience were so frightened by the twitching spider that they cried.Only then did Moody stop casting the spell, turning the spider back to its normal size.

"So, what's the most powerful unbroken spell?" This time Moody wasn't looking at Draco, he was looking at Harry.But Draco could also read his dislike for Harry from his eyes, it seemed that it was because Harry was in Slytherin House at this time.

Dragons have inverse scales, which can kill you if you touch them.Draco's eyes at this time have turned deep sea blue because of anger, and it seems that they will turn black if they get darker.Harry felt that Draco's mood was very unstable, so he reached out and pulled him worriedly.

Draco looked at Harry reassuringly, then raised his head, and said a few words indifferently: "Avada Kedavra."

When Draco spit out these words, the whole classroom was so quiet that it seemed that a needle could be heard.The girls who were still sobbing just now also seemed to be choked by someone, their faces turned red, but they didn't dare to make a sound anymore.

"Aha! That's right! It's the death curse!" He looked at Draco frantically, and then took out the spider that was doomed to death from the last glass bottle. "Yes, this is the last and most powerful spell. Avada Kedavra...the killing curse."

Moody raised his wand, and Harry felt a sudden sense of foreboding. "Avada Kedavra!" roared Moody.

A blinding green light blinded one's eyes, and at the same time there was a chaotic sound, as if an invisible giant flew through the air-at the same time, the spider turned over and lay on its back on the table, body No scars, but no doubt dead.A few students fought back the urge to yell; Ron staggered back and nearly fell off his seat as the spider slid towards him.

Draco looked at Moody calmly, and Moody's eyes met his quietly.Moody took the lead to move his eyes and continued: "Look, it's not good, there is no cure. But the only person we have survived so far is sitting in our classroom, and he-is Harry Potter." Moody mocked said, and pointed his wand at Harry.All eyes followed Harry's wand, only Draco became alert at this moment.

Draco's sharp eyes scanned Moody, and Moody retracted his wand as if nothing had happened and continued to teach.Draco was already sweating, and he knew that if he had reacted a little slower at that time, the death curse might have been shot from Moody's wand.Although the Death Curse wouldn't have any effect on Harry now, if he saw that green light sinking into Harry's body, Draco felt that he would be heartbroken to death.

During the whole class after that, Draco never let down his guard again. Sure enough, when everyone was going out after class, a Transformation Curse hit Draco.Draco cast a reflection spell directly on his body, and led Harry to the auditorium without looking behind him.

Of course they didn't know that there was a ferret looking at them viciously behind them.However, even if he knew, Draco wouldn't care...

The author has something to say: Dear Guliang, Xiaoyou has a very unfortunate cold and fever, and the current temperature is 38.6°C.

When I got up to type, I was so cold that I was shivering, and my hands were stiff. Finally, I struggled for a long time and finally completed this chapter.

Because I didn’t save the manuscript, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to get up tomorrow. What’s hot, if you guys haven’t seen the new chapter before three o’clock tomorrow afternoon, it means that Xiaoyou is completely dead, so don’t wait, the next day I will compensate everyone more.I'm very sorry, I will try my best to get up and type when the situation is better, so as not to delay the update tomorrow.