Section 1 In the Slytherin lounge, candles were burning quietly on the golden chandelier on the roof. Sauron was sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the anxious Draco in front of him with a gloomy expression. Isabella was holding a thick magic book and standing behind Sauron. "If I remember correctly, I said that we should avoid this kind of unnecessary conflict." Sauron said coldly, with undisguised annoyance, "Or do you feel that you were turned into a white cat in public? Itachi is a very interesting thing and can bring some fun to everyone." Draco lowered his head and did not reply. Pansy and others standing beside him looked at Sauron uneasily. "Look at me." Sauron said loudly, causing everyone to shrink in shock, and even the candlelight on the chandelier dimmed in an instant. Draco slowly raised his head in fear. When he met Sauron's strange eyes, he was suddenly startled and became dazed. After a few seconds, when he recovered, he staggered back. After a few steps, if Pansy hadn't been there to support him, he almost fell to the ground. Sauron narrowed his eyes with an annoyed expression on his face. "Is this your reason, just because Arthur Weasley messed up your father's business?" Sauron said, half angry and half disappointed, "Just because of this, you did the wrong thing at the wrong time. Location, using this ridiculously childish method to regain face!" Sauron's tone became more and more severe. He stood up and walked to Draco, looking at his head lowered in fear and shame. "Just because of your stupidity today, you not only made all Slytherins a laughing stock, but also made me look like an idiot who doesn't understand people. You would expect such a naive person to help me lead Slytherin." He Taking a deep breath, the sound was like cold scales scratching the ground, "There are a lot of people in the Ministry of Magic waiting to see us fail. Dumbledore has never relaxed his surveillance of me. Now you go again To provoke Mad-Eye's damn old dog, do you think I let them trap me in this damn castle just to wipe out your childish behavior? " Sauron glanced at the other people present? , they all lowered their heads in fear, as if his gaze would burn them. "No one can trample on Slytherin's dignity. Sooner or later, I will make Moody pay for what happened today. However, I don't want to see any of you get caught by Mad-Eye again." Sauron paused, grimly Sendi said: "Mark my words, I can forgive disrespect, failure, and even betrayal, but I will never forgive stupidity." He turned his eyes back to Draco, stretched out his slender index finger and lightly touched his shoulder. Gentle, Draco groaned, trembled violently, and collapsed back into Pansy's arms, panting violently. It took him a few breaths to catch his breath, and cold sweat flowed down his hair. , the whole person looked frighteningly pale. "I hope you understand," he looked at the frightened people and said word by word: "I don't like to treat my colleagues cruelly, but this does not mean that I only play tricks to tease children." Soran turned and left, Walking straight towards the high fireplace, Isabella glanced at Draco and the others, then turned and followed them, and the two disappeared together in a burst of black flames. The next two days were uneventful, without any incident. Sauron's whereabouts were still mysterious. Except for the time for class and three meals, he spent most of the time alone, dragging his black robe and being as quiet as a shadow. Occasionally, If a student passes him alone in a deserted corridor, he will always be frightened. Of course, this is also inseparable from his eyes that always glow with a dark golden light in the shadows. In fact, almost all Hogwarts students now know about Sauron's strange eyes, but apart from discussions and speculations mixed with fear and curiosity, most people will not spend more time to find out. Find out what that means, and of course it won't include Hermione. "Quildeas Murloc Curse, Alabas Demonic Transfiguration, no, it won't be this." Hermione flipped through a three-inch-thick book and said to herself: "The Murloc The curse will cause scales to grow, and the user of the Demonic Transfiguration will have obvious signs of demonization on his head, and a foot-long horn will grow on his head" "There is no doubt about it, isn't it?" Ron interrupted Hermione. , "Obviously, there is nothing on Sauron's head that can hang clothes." Ron sighed, and closed the equally thick book in front of him with force, making a bang sound, attracting The glare from Mrs. Pince, the librarian. "Why do we have to spend time reading these books that are older than my dad." Ron complained, "Maybe it's just a little trick to make the eyes look different, maybe Sauron just thinks it's cooler. I dare to fightBet you can learn a dozen similar spells from Fred and George. " "That's not some boring trick. "Hermione looked at Ron and said angrily: "I checked dozens of books on transfiguration, but there is no magic or potion that can match Sauron's eyes. After a pause, she lowered her voice and said, "I guess it may be some kind of dangerous black magic. Maybe what we want can be found in the forbidden book area." " "Oh, please, you're just saying that because you're jealous that Sauron is better at transfiguration than you are. Ron helplessly covered his face with his hands and muttered: "Think about it, Neville and Harry are still disemboweling buckets of toads, but we are here paying attention to these unimportant things " "On the contrary, this is very important! "Hermione said seriously. She pulled Ron's collar and stared at him fiercely, which startled Ron. "Listen. "Hermione lowered her voice and said word by word: "I have seen that Harry has the same pair of eyes. " Ron was stunned and looked at Hermione in surprise, "But I've never seen it before. I mean, if my best friend had a pair of cat eyes that glowed at night, I wouldn't have done it in three years. Unaware, right? " "Harry's eyes haven't always looked like that. I only saw them once at the end of last semester. "Hermione lowered her voice, and she said uneasily: "Don't you think that Harry has become a little different since the summer vacation. " Ron was silent. Although he looked a little careless and lacked Hermione's unique female sensitivity, this did not mean that he was unaware of Harry's abnormality. It was just that he always thought it was because of the little boy. Sirius's charges were not cleared, and Harry couldn't live with his bad Muggle life. "Maybe we should find a chance to talk to Harry. Ron said hesitantly: "If Harry and Sauron both have eyes like that, maybe it's some trait of the family. You know, although this is rare in the wizarding family, it's not without precedent." " He looked at Hermione and said more firmly: "We are friends, and it is more reliable to talk openly and honestly than to make such clueless guesses. ¡± Section 2 On Thursday afternoon, the huge Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was almost full of people. The students had the rather heavy textbook "Dark Powers: A Guide to Self-Defense" in front of them, and they were talking to each other excitedly. In fact, most fourth-grade students have been looking forward to Mad-Eye's class for a long time. They have already started queuing up at the door just after lunch. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but almost all of the people sitting around him were Slytherins. Until the bell rang, Sauron opened his eyes and happened to see the three Harrys hurried into the classroom and sat down. On the seat facing the podium, the atmosphere in the classroom became quiet. After a while, Moody's distinctive thumping footsteps came along the corridor, looking as weird and scary as usual. Sauron saw his claw-like wooden feet emerging from under his robes, and gave an imperceptible sneer. "Put these things away," Moody said gruffly, leaning on his crutches. He went to the podium and sat down, "These textbooks. You don't need it. " The students put away their textbooks obediently, and many showed excited expressions. Moody took out the roster, shook his head, shook his long gray hair away from his twisted and scarred face, and began to call names. His normal eye moved down the list, and his magical eye kept turning around, staring at each student who responded. When Sauron's name was read, his eyes met. "Okay," he said after the last student answered, "I received a letter from Professor Lu Ping introducing the course. Condition. It looks like you already have a good grasp of the basics on how to deal with dark animals - you've learned how to deal with boggarts, red hats, hinkpunks, grindylows, Cabba and werewolves, right? "The students murmured in agreement. "But you haven't learned enough about how to deal with spells - very not enough," Moody said. "So, I'm going to let you experience the spells cast by wizards. I have one year to teach you how to deal with black magic-" "What, what did you say? " Ron blurted out and asked. Moody's magical eye turned around, stared at Ron, and showed an ugly smile - the scarred face looked even more twisted and weird. "You are Ya Arthur Weasley's son, huh? "Moody said, "A few days ago, your father helped me get out of a very difficult dilemma.??SituationYeah, I've only been teaching for one year. Do Dumbledore a favorjust teach for a year and then resume my quiet retirement life. " He laughed hoarsely, and then clapped his rough hands. "Okay - let's get down to business. According to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, I should teach you various black magic breaking spells, that's all. But Professor Dumbledore greatly praised your courage. He thinks you can deal with it, and in my opinion, the sooner you understand what you have to deal with, the better. If you have never seen something, how can you protect yourself from it? If a wizard wants to cast an illegal spell on you, he will not tell you his intention. He will not recite a spell to you frankly, fairly, and politely. You must be prepared and alert. You'd better put that thing away while I'm talking, Miss Brown. " Lavender was startled and her face turned red. Just now, she showed Parvati the celestial fortune-telling chart she drew under the table. Obviously, Moody's magical eye can not only penetrate him The back of his head can also penetrate hard wood. "Sodoes any of you know which spells will be punished the most severely by wizard law? " Several hands were raised tremblingly, including those of Ron and Hermione. Moody pointed at Ron, but his magic eye was still fixed on Lavender. "Uh, that's right," said Ron. En said uncertainly, "My father told me something called the Imperius Curse or something, right? " "Ah, yes," said Moody appreciatively, "your father must have known that spell. I think back then, the Imperius Curse caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic. " Moody stood up with difficulty on his prosthetic legs, opened the drawer of the podium, and took out a glass bottle. Three big black spiders were crawling inside. Moody reached into the bottle, grabbed a spider, and placed it on the stand. He opened his hand so that everyone could see it. Then he pointed his wand at it and murmured: "Out of body!" "The spider jumped away from Moody's hand, hung on a thin thread, and began to swing back and forth. Then it fell on the table and began to do somersaults in a circle¡ª¡ªfinally it stood up on its two hind legs. , danced a kind of tap dance, yes, it was a tap dance. Everyone laughed - only Moody didn't laugh. "You think it's funny, don't you?" He asked in a rough voice, "Would you like it if I did this to you?" "The laughter died almost immediately. "It's under my control," Moody said softly as the spider balled up and began to roll around. "I can make it jump out of the window, or make it jump out of the window. Drown yourself, or jump down the throat of one of your classmates" "Years ago, many wizards were controlled by the Imperius Curse," Moody said, "It really kept the Ministry of Magic busy. They need to distinguish between those who are forced to act and those who act according to their own wishes. " "The soul-stealing curse can be resisted, and I will teach you how to do it, but this requires strong personality and not everyone can master it. You'd better try to avoid getting hit by it. Stay alert at all times! "He suddenly yelled, startling everyone. Moody grabbed the somersaulting spider and threw it back into the glass bottle. "Does anyone else know the spell? Illegal spell? "Hermione raised her hand high again, and Neville also raised his hand. Sauron glanced at the fat little man who was always confused. He seemed surprised that he had the courage to answer the question proactively. "Say it. "Moody said, his magic eye turned and stared at Neville. "There is one - the Cruciatus Curse. "Neville said in a very soft but clear voice. Moody looked at Neville very intently, this time with both eyes at the same time. "Are you Longbottom? " He said, lowering his magical eye to look at the roster. Neville nodded nervously, but Moody didn't ask anything else. He turned his back to the class and took out the second one from the glass bottle. Spider, placed on the podium. The spider was motionless, looking frightened. "Moody said, "You need to zoom in a little so you can see clearly," he said, pointing at the spider with his wand, "Get bigger quickly! "The spider swelled and became as big as a wolf spider. Moody raised his wand again, pointed at the spider, and said softly: "Crush the bones! " Immediately, all the spider's legs retracted and were close to the body. It turned over, and at the same time its body twitched violently, shaking from side to side. Moody did not take away the wand, and the spider began to tremble all over, and the twitching became more severe - " Stop! Hermione screamed. Half the class turned to look at Hermione. She wasn't looking at the spider., but looked at Neville. Following her gaze, Neville's hands were gripping the table in front of him tightly, his joints turned white, and his eyes were wide open, filled with fear. Moody raised his wand. The spider's legs relaxed, but were still twitching. "Shrink quickly," Moody muttered. The spider shrunk back to its original size and Moody put it back into the bottle. "Excruciating pain." Moody said softly. "If you can recite the Cruciatus Curse, you don't need to use thumb clamps or knives to torture others This spell was also very popular at one time." "Well who else knows anything? A spell?" There was a small discussion in the classroom again, and the students looked at each other, seeming to be guessing what would happen to the last spider. Hermione raised her hand for the third time, but to her surprise, Moody still didn't click on her, but looked at the back of the classroom with a gloomy expression. Sensing the strange atmosphere, everyone in the classroom turned their heads and saw Sauron standing up. "I happen to know a spell." Sauron stared at Moody and said coldly. There was an uncomfortable silence, and Moody said stiffly, "So, Mr. Potter, what kind of spell is it?" A solemn smile appeared on Sauron's face. Under the surprised gazes of everyone, he raised his right hand slightly and moved toward Moody stretched out his slender index finger in the direction - "Avada Kedavara!" Along with disturbing magic fluctuations, a dazzling green light pierced everyone's eyes. When the students' vision recovered, they found that Moody was He looked at Sauron in shock and anger. On the podium next to him, all the spiders used for demonstration were dead and lying quietly in the bottles that were still safe and sound. "Ah, I'm so sorry." Sauron's tone was without sincerity. He turned his head and looked at the gloating Slytherins around him, and said slowly: "I accidentally used it."