Harry was horrified to see his own spell collide with Moody's in the air and then miss its target.

So he didn't notice another thing.

The desk fell down, and it was obvious that the floating spell on it had failed.

Harry was lucky not to be hit by the table leg, but the bottom of the tabletop hit him hard on the head. This time, stars appeared in his eyes and he almost fainted.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!"

Moody's spell passed through the gap covered by the desk very cleverly and landed on Harry accurately.

Before he could do anything, he became one of the students hanging upside down above the classroom.

Then the classroom returned to calm.

Moody calmly pointed his wand at the door of the classroom, took out a small wine bottle with his left hand and took a sip.

Harry tried to struggle, but found that he could not move at all, nor could he make any sound.

Apparently that's why no one warned him before.

Soon Harry got used to sitting in the audience, which had a wide view. The only problem was that he couldn't laugh or cheer.

Harry was still very depressed at first, but after seeing the performance of others, he was completely relieved.

No one could escape the first curse like Harry. Everyone was hung up as soon as Moody made his move.

Finally, the class bell rang, and all the students hung upside down from the ceiling of the classroom to welcome Professor Moody's first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson.

Moody stood on the podium with no intention of putting them down.

"I'm glad that at least one of you has learned some real Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"I originally heard what Dumbledore said and thought you were all immature children."

"This is Hogwarts after all. The school does not allow students to fight, let alone take out wands. The result is that you still don't know anything."

"It's so pathetic, it's not your fault."

Moody finally waved his wand and set everyone down.

The students stood together in the middle of the classroom, looking at Moody.

"Defence Against the Dark Arts, the most important thing is to start, raise your wand when facing the dark arts."

When Moody looked at them, all the students felt like he was kicking themselves.

"The content of your final exam will be the same as the content of this class. How you perform in the end depends on whether you are willing to study hard this year."

Then Moody glanced coldly across the classroom: "get out of class is over!"

Everyone stood stunned on the spot, but Moody didn't care. He turned around and limped away.

The fourth grade students standing in the classroom looked at each other in surprise. It took a long time before they came back to their senses.

"He's so cool..."

Ron almost came to admire Moody.

The same goes for Malfoy and Harry. Even Hermione, who is always calm, cannot deny that Moody's move is unprecedented.

"Professor Lupine only taught us how to deal with dangerous magical animals. Now in fourth grade, it's time to learn how to fight against dark wizards."

Ron had never agreed with Hermione so much: "That's right, so Harry, you are the only one who has escaped his curse!"

Harry was stunned for a moment.

What happened before was so shocking that he had forgotten about it.

Hermione smiled and glanced at Harry: "You have always been the best at fighting among us, haven't you?"

Harry couldn't help but laugh.

Malfoy gave him a jealous look.

"As far as I know, there is at least one person better than Potter."

Hermione glanced at Malfoy helplessly: "Draco, you should be more polite."

Malfoy winced: "That's Luke, Mr. Potter."

Harry couldn't help but laugh: "We know much better than you how powerful Luke is, Malfoy."

Hermione grabbed Harry's arm unhappily: "Harry!"

Harry smiled and turned around: "Ah yes, Draco."

Malfoy didn't seem to appreciate it at all.

The content of Professor Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts course quickly spread throughout Hogwarts.

It was obvious that he did not have a set of scientific teaching methods as Hermione thought, but only required all students in the seventh grade to use the exact same standards. Freshmen in the first grade were hung from the ceiling of the classroom, and even Some girls started crying.

But it is obvious that such students cannot be comforted by Professor Moody, let alone the adoration of Gryffindors.

The twins passed by the four Harrys while selling photos of Lu Ke.

"The only person who escaped Professor Moody's curse, the legendary Squib, the first fire dragon Animagus in history, only needs a Silver Sickle to appreciate Lu Ke's ferocious posture in battle up close!"

Ron curiously reached out and grabbed a photo from the twins' hands, because he was afraid of tearing the photo into pieces with force: it was a silver Siko, and the twins lost to Ron for the first time.

"Ah, you sneak attacked Lu Ke."

Harry and Malfoy also lowered their heads and looked at the photo.

It was obviously a Lu Ke. He was walking in the middle of the corridor of the castle, and then suddenly turned around and stretched out his left hand toward the outside of the photo.

Obviously, this was a candid photo of the twins being caught.

"Wait, why did you get caught and have these photos?"

The twins laughed: "We told him that someone has started secretly making I Love Lu Ke badges."

"Then with those photos, those badges get thrown away."

Harry and Ron both laughed: "It's really you."

Lu Ke in the photo seems to have given up. He only makes that threatening-looking action every time someone new looks at the photo, and then just stands there motionless. .

Only Hermione complained to the side with a very unhappy look on her face: "You actually worship a wizard who enslaves house elves. The wizarding world is hopeless."

Harry and Ron smiled helplessly. They had long been accustomed to Hermione's view of Luke.

The twins took advantage of their relaxed moment and snatched the photo: "A Yinxico if you want."

Harry smiled and shook his head: "Anyway, we can see Lu Ke at any time, and he won't reach out to us in a vicious way."

The twins shook their heads in disappointment before heading off to continue their money-making scheme.

Ron glanced at the twins: "Actually, they are much better than me. They make money for their dreams, but as for me, I still don't know what I want to do in the future."

Hermione was stunned for a moment: "Their dream?"

Ron nodded: "George and Fred want to open a joke shop, one that is ten thousand times better than Zuko's joke shop. Although my mother definitely doesn't support it, and I don't like their pranks, they like this."

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