Ye Ting knew that this "Mad Eye" Moody was not himself, but the child of Barty Crouch Sr., played by Barty Crouch Jr. using Polyjuice Potion. He was a fanatic A Death Eater, he was once imprisoned at home by his father with the Imperius Curse, but now he has escaped. The Dark Mark on the Quidditch World Cup was his handiwork, and the real Moody has been imprisoned by him. got up.

There is no doubt that such a course is a bad idea of ​​Barty Crouch Jr., who is scaring the little necromancers present.

Now, everyone looked shuddering, obviously he had succeeded, he had left a deep impression on them, and everyone was in awe of this fake Moody.

Although he knew the true identity and purpose of Barty Crouch Jr., Ye Ting was not prepared to expose him because everything he did was beneficial to Ye Ting's plan. "830", Ye Ting definitely hoped that Harry Potter He could be taken to Voldemort and promote Voldemort's resurrection.

However, seeing Hermione's frightened look, Ye Ting immediately became dissatisfied with this impostor.

"Don't be afraid, Hermione." He put down the alchemy notebook in his hand and patted the girl comfortingly, "It's just the Unforgivable Curse, nothing to be afraid of. "At least Shenlong's magic resistance can make them heal Qingban."

"Yes...really," Hermione obviously felt a lot better, "I'm not scared, I just think that Professor Moody is a bit...a bit too much to show these in the first class. ”

Hermione, as expected, was no longer afraid, and actually still had the heart to be arrogant.

Ye Ting touched her head and said with a smile, "If you are unhappy with Professor Moody, let me scare him.

At this time, Moody was introducing the Killing Curse.

"Avada Kedavra requires a very powerful magical power as a basis. You can all take out your wands, point them at me, and say this spell [I suspect I will only get a little nosebleed at most. But that doesn't matter. I'll do it] I’m just teaching you how to recite the incantation.”

"Really?" Ye Ting suddenly stood up and looked at Moody, "Do you really want me to try it on you?"

"This..." Moody - no, it was Barty Crouch Jr. looked at Ye Ting and took two steps back involuntarily.

He was afraid of Ye Ting, because that night, he witnessed Ye Ting transform into Dragon and burn hundreds of fake "Death Eaters" to death with one breath of dragon breath, and he and several leading real Death Eaters had to The rat scurried away with its head in its hands.

The defense that withstood hundreds of curses but remained unscathed, and the murderous dragon's breath, made even him, a murderous Death Eater, feel scared.

Now, seeing Ye Ting again and hearing him say such words, Barty Crouch Jr. was definitely very scared. On the one hand, unlike other little necromancers, whether it was rumored or witnessed with his own eyes, Ye Ting's performance The strength he showed proved that once he used the killing curse, Crouch himself would not be spared. On the other hand, he also wondered whether Ye Ting had discovered something. After all, he was such a powerful necromancer, and it was not impossible that he had discovered his secret by some means.

However, seeing "Moody" retreat, Ye Ting took a step further. He took out his wand and continued: "In addition to Avada Kedavra, the Cruciatus Curse and the Imperius Curse will also work. Let me try it on you. See See if it affects you."

"You...are...joking...right." As Ye Ting moved forward, he continued to retreat, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, "If... ...If you use the Unforgivable Curse on me, you...you will be sent to Azkaban.

When he mentioned Azkaban, he stopped, as if the threat of Azkaban gave him strength.

How ridiculous that a Death Eater who was against the Ministry of Magic actually tried to threaten others with Azkaban.

However, at the moment, Barty Crouch had no choice.

Hearing what he said, Ye Ting smiled slightly and teased: "Didn't you just say that we should recite this spell to you?"

"This is just a joke..." Crouch said dryly with his scarred Moody face, "This is just a joke I played on you.

"This joke is not funny." Ye Ting said coldly, giving him a meaningful look, "I think the professor should stop making such dangerous jokes in class, otherwise I would have misunderstood you. If it causes consequences that no one wants to see, that would be bad, what do you think?

That glance made Crouch almost feel that he had been seen through.

"You...you are right," Fake Moody said through gritted teeth, "Mr. Ye's...suggestion is very good, you can sit down, Ravenclaw plus ten points

Ye Ting nodded with satisfaction and returned to his position. There was still no discussion in the classroom, but the way everyone looked at Moody changed. It was no longer fear and awe, but disbelief and contempt.

Although everyone knows that Ravenclaw's genius is very powerful, before this, except for parallel importers Lockhart and Quirrell, no professor would show fear or flatter Ye Ting because of this.

Yes, this is obviously an attempt to please Ye Ting.

When Ye Ting sat down, Hermione immediately started chirping excitedly in his ear: "Oh my god, how did you do it, I mean, how did you make Alastor Moody so afraid of you? Yesterday I checked his information. He is considered to be the best Auror in modern times. He has defeated many notorious black necromancers in battle. The Death Eaters he captured can fill half of the cells in Azkaban. Such a person How could a retired Auror do this to you?"

Seeing that Hermione had regained her energy, Ye Ting smiled happily and replied casually: "Maybe it's because I taught them a lesson after I went to the Ministry of Magic last time. The Aurors all know that I'm not easy to mess with."

This was definitely a rather far-fetched answer. Hermione was a little dissatisfied with this answer, but no matter how she asked, Ye Ting was perfunctory.

In fact, if it were Moody himself, he would never be so afraid of Ye Ting. He is a strong, brave person who has withstood the test of death in 1.2.

The turmoil of this incident changed the evaluation of the young necromancers towards their new black magic defense professor.

Some little necromancers began to think that Moody was a bully and would give in when he saw a powerful character, but the Gryffindor little lions insisted that Moody was just too generous to care about Ye Ting.

However, Ye Ting's prestige among the young necromancers has become even greater. There are rumors that Ye Ting is a black necromancer more powerful than the Dark Lord. "Song can make a senior Auror feel scared with just one look."

This is definitely a joke, but it reflects Ye Ting's power in the eyes of the little necromancer.

All the senior necromancers felt lucky that Ye Ting had announced that he would not participate in the Triwizard Tournament. Otherwise, with such a powerful opponent, they would not be able to compete at all. .

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