Early the next morning, the storm that lasted all night finally subsided. But Hermione's mood was still as gloomy as the ceiling of the castle.
The only good thing was that she finally started to eat, because she thought there was a better way to express her stance on the rights of elves. Not to mention she was also hungry, and the food made by the house elves tasted so good! In contrast, Hermione Rove, who was struggling with breakfast due to a strong sense of hunger, started to look through the "Daily Prophet" sent by her owl after a brief taste.
Beside him, Luna was eating breakfast quietly and carefully. After discovering that Rolf's pumpkin juice was empty, she carefully got him a glass.
After finishing breakfast, the two of them chatted for a while and then started to go to their respective classrooms to prepare for completing their respective courses today.
Hermione, who was following behind, was trying her best to relieve the heavy disappointment in her heart. She wanted to tell Rolf her thoughts, but she was awkward and unwilling to let Luna hear.
But her quality and politeness did not allow her to step forward and ask Luna to go away. In this way, Hermione came to the classroom where she had today's class: Greenhouse No. 3 with a lot of worries.
Compared to Hermione and Harry's class on tossing plants, Rove's class was much more interesting. Because his first class was the class of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Moody.
"Since you are no longer children, let's teach you something that adults should know. For example, face the three most well-known and dangerous unforgivable curses in black magic."
"Hiss~"
When Crouch Jr. said these words, almost all the students present took a breath of air. Except for Rove, he still looked as careless as ever.
This also caused him to be immediately targeted by Crouch Jr., who was disguised as Mad-Eye Moody. He just wanted to find someone to establish his prestige among the students.
And now Luo Fu's performance made him a good target. So after staring at Luo Fu closely for a while with the magic eye belonging to Moody, he called out his name. p>
"Then Mr. Luofu, can you please cooperate with my teaching?"
"Of course, I'd be happy to do that."
With that said, Rove stood up from his seat and came to the podium. After watching Rove come to stand next to him, Crouch Jr. spoke again.
"Since our lesson today is to resist the three unforgivable curses, I think it is necessary for you to experience one or two of them. Now, I need Mr. Rolf to cooperate with me and experience the Soul-Impering Curse.
The power. The soul leaves the body!"
The moment Crouch Jr. finished speaking, he used the Imperius Curse on Rove. But in terms of effect, this spell did not seem to have any effect on Rove.
"Professor?"
"Huh? How come you weren't affected by the spell?"
"I don't know, maybe your spell has failed?"
"This is impossible, the soul is out of body!"
"It still doesn't seem to be working, Professor."
"The soul is out of body!"
"Professor?"
"Ahem, it's okay. Since the Imperius Curse has no effect on you, then you can only replace it with the Cruciatus Curse. Of course, if you feel you can't bear it, you can also choose to refuse."
"Then I choose to refuse."
"..."
"You're kidding, professor. So, do it, professor."
"Cut out the bones!"
Following Little Crouch's spell, a green light hit Rove. He shivered all over and felt a tingling sensation of electric current passing through his body. Not only was there no pain, but he felt a little refreshed? p>
After noticing the shaking of Rolf's body, Crouch Jr. thought he was enduring pain, so he quietly increased the intensity of the magic. In fact, at first he was still afraid of causing trouble and exposing himself to Dumbledore.
He found out, but now, he decided to teach this arrogant boy a lesson.
After slightly increasing the intensity of the spell, Crouch immediately lifted the spell, and Rolf also responded with a relieved expression.
"You are very strong, but if a Death Eater uses the Cruciatus Curse on you, it won't just be a slight pain."
"Thank you for your compliment, Professor. So the best spell, Avada Kedavra, how do you teach us how to deal with it?"
"In fact, Avada Kedavra, the death curse, is not completely irresistible. And using the very powerful magical power of this curse as the basis. - You can all take out your wand, point it at me, and say
For this incantation, I suspect that I will only get a little nosebleed at most. But that doesn’t matter. I’m here to teach you how to recite the incantation.”
"So this time I use Avada Kedavra on you, and then you resist? Professor."
"Yes, boy, do it!"
"Avada Kedavra!"
"Expelliarmus!"
A red ray of light and a green ray of light were seen shooting out from the two wands respectively, and then there was a fierce collision in the air. But even though Crouch Jr. firmly occupied the position on the right side of the podium, he still could not stop the beam from the wands.
The death curse shot from the right hit him.
The moment he was hit by the death curse, he flew backwards, crashed the classroom door, and threw himself on the corridor outside the classroom.
"Professor Moody! Damn it! You killed him!"
"Send him to the school doctor quickly!"
"Go and notify Professor Dumbledore!"
The most serious teaching accident since the founding of Hogwarts occurred. A student used the Death Curse to kill his professor in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
Dumbledore rushed to the scene as soon as he learned the news and ordered all students to return to their dormitories. The students who were in class with Rove were gathered together. They were responsible for the accident.
Eyewitnesses and Witnesses.
Soon the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic arrived at Hogwarts and began to interrogate Rolf and all the witnesses. However, before the interrogation was over, something unexpected happened to everyone.
'Moody''s body actually changed.
The polyjuice potion that originally acted on his body gradually lost its effect with his death and the effect of Rolf's spell. And he also changed back to his original appearance: a young and thin young man.
"This is little Crouch! This is impossible! He is obviously dead. He died in Azkaban a long time ago!"
"What on earth is going on!? Go find Crouch, he must know what happened!"