The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense.

Moody grinned: "Mr. Potter, I thought you never took the Ministry of Magic seriously."

"You are now a professor at Hogwarts and a former Auror of the Ministry of Magic." Harry tapped the table lightly to emphasize his identity, "These things are not something you should ignore."

"This is normal teaching content." Moody emphasized.

Harry refuted him seriously: "I don't think casting the Unforgivable Curse on students is a normal part of teaching."

Hermione and Ron nodded in agreement.

Although many little lions are eager to try and experience it for themselves, most of them have brains after all. Just these few words of "Unforgivable Curse" make them fearful, especially Neville, who looks resistant.

.

"I'm the professor, Mr. Potter. Five points from Gryffindor." Moody slammed his foot on the podium, making a huge "thud" sound that startled the students.

"It's okay to deduct fifty points." Harry put his hand into the sorting hat, "But I can't just sit back and let you recite the Unforgivable Curse on the students."

Moody's face was livid and extremely serious: "You want to attack the professor?"

I shouted the first word in a high-pitched voice: "Idiot!"

"Batikcz's contract?" Rauch asked.

You looked at Rauch: "Rauch, what should he be aware of? You always think that he is worried that I will take advantage of the students."

Raoqi nodded: "I am very cautious. I got the information from somewhere. I know that you have keen senses, and I avoided Xie Minjia during the school dinner for fear that you would smell the polyjuice potion."

But is it really appropriate to say this in front of a professor, especially a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, in his first class?

Everyone's polyjuice potion smelled the same, and the potion under "Moody" didn't smell of the cold winter with a hint of blood.

Young Master Hogwart shook his head: "Yes, that's the same. Peter Rauch only left a finger, but Snape left a broken body, and I was buried in Dumbledore.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes."

"Yes, look at that." Rauch pointed his finger under the name "Moody" and moved it upwards. On the way from the Defense Against White Magic classroom to the Hogwarts' office, a name hurriedly moved.

"As far as you know, the Snape family does not have such blood relatives." Young Master Xie Minjia shook his head, and I poured out drinks for the eight great wizards. "Although Scrimgeour was very willing, it was him who made the accusation after all. I

We went to search Mr. Xie Minjia’s home anyway.”

"Yes, Mr. Snape inherited my father's name." Young Master Xie Minjia nodded, "Does he believe Mr. Snape? I'm not dead yet."

Hermione hurriedly poked her head over, almost slowly pressing it under the map, and clicked on the name of the Defense Against White Arts Office: "Semgarto Moody, is the professor still in the office?"

"Are you interested in an old man who is under a hundred years old?" Rauch shook his head, and I clicked on the name "Barty Snape", "What should I do with me now?"

Young Master Hogwarts sneered: "You think Mr. Snape is right. The great wizard should have no hesitation in trying to resist the Imperius Curse. When Professor Moody comes back, you will try to suggest one."

"

Xie Min's seven sense organs were twisted when he heard this.

"So it's Polyjuice Potion?"

I also noticed that the name in the Defense Against the White Arts professor's office was constantly moving, "Crochetto Moody".

Rauch spoke fiercely: "They also thought Peter was dead."

Young Master Hogwart put on his glasses and looked at the map. He especially noticed that his name was not on it, which made me look surprised: "It's a very exquisite creation. Rauch has never mentioned it to you."

, it’s noisy and noisy to that extent.”

Harry raised his hand and rubbed his nose: "Is it because I've been avoiding him? Is it because I used Polyjuice Potion?"

"So Mr. Snape locked up Professor Moody and then pretended to be Professor Moody?" Hermione was shocked. "But Mr. Snape could also do that kind of thing. Percy has always respected me."

"Professor Moody is supposed to be that kind of person." Hermione frowned and muttered, "I have always been disgusted with the Forgivable Curse and White Magic. Your father said that I am the best person outside the Ministry of Magic.

The Auror who refuses to use white magic must be me, and now the Auror office may not have a lot of white wizards."

"Gryffin adds seven points less."

"Why is he thinking that maybe I am Professor Moody?" Rauch interrupted me.

Take out the Marauder's Map from outside the Sorting Hat.

Rauch was silent, watching "Barty Xie Minjia" walk into the principal's office, standing opposite Mr. Xie Minjia's name, and seemed to have ended the conversation. Fortunately, he was in front of the white magic defense class this morning, and we were not too late.

I had an astronomy class and didn't have enough time to wait.

"Professor Moody seems to never use white magic?" Xie Min glanced at Hermione, and I nodded slowly in agreement.

"You solemnly declare that you have done something bad."

Under the Marauder's Map, my name gradually disappeared.

Young Master Xie Minjia nodded, not stingy with his praise: "It's such a small idea, it's hard to imagine how we did it, and it was not troublesome for you to come."

Rauch had an expression on his face: "He can't suggest that Professor Azka take over. The level of the medicine I brewed seems to have dropped so much that it's hard to control his condition."

Rauch took out the Marauder's Map and pointed out the name "Barty Snape": "Just now you saw me staying in your office, and now I'm going to Professor McGonagall."

"I'm even going to cast a spell on you!"

"I am a bad person in an absolute sense." Rauch shook his head and continued to stare at the name "Barty Snape".

With that said, I waved my hand towards Rauch: "Mr. Potter, please sit down first."

"But there are too few doubts."

Young Master Xie Minjia nodded, his eyes deep and gentle: "Thankfully, Xie Min, he told you the news in time, and you almost agreed to me using the Imperius Curse on them."

Rauch and we left in a hurry.

Snape stayed outside the office for a long time and only left half an hour ago.

"I am going to cast a forgivable curse on the students, and you believe that I have nothing to do with the Death Eaters."

"Mrs. Snape died of illness long before my son, the eldest Sir Mingar, was sent to Dumbledore's class. It's possible that eldest Snape could have persisted outside of Sir Mingar's class for too long."

Young Master Xie Minjia was not surprised by our visit: "Xie Min, Mr. Weasley and Sister Granger haven't arrived yet, why did they come now? You were still communicating with Xie Minjia just now. If it had been earlier, Crouchto would also

Now, maybe we can communicate better."

"I even lit the aromatherapy outside the classroom, but I don't seem to be too big to look at you."

"It must be something about my son back then. I should be the Minister of Magic now, but Fudge."

"I beat the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor every year." Harry said calmly.

"Mr. Potter has taught a lesson to the great wizards. When the situation is determined, they should rashly agree to others' requests that may not seem excessive."

"How could I promote white magic with such little fanfare and still use it like that?"

The structural map of Batikuts Castle was laid out, and thousands of names were crowded together under a large map. Before scanning an area, Rauch showed a look of relief on his face: "Sure enough, I am Moody.

"

As I said that, I paused and asked, "What is the name of Mr. Snape's son? Is he also Barty Snape?"

"Perhaps there are no known blood relatives in the Snape family?" Rauch frowned, "The leader of the Death Eaters today is the house elf who can command the Snape family."

It was as if what had happened just now had happened. I continued to teach the students, full of all kinds of knowledge about magic. My level was also very high. I could attract people with just a few sentences, and boring magic theories were all covered.

It became boring.

"Rauch, it's strange that he can always find you in time." Master Hogwart sighed, "He can use that thing to spy on you."

Only then did Rauchina put away the Marauder's Map, and the eight of them went to the principal's office together. The Sorting Hat announced the password unfamiliarly. In the first week of school, the statue's password was changed.

"Are you going to arrest me now?"

Rauch nodded: "I am very cautious and stay away from you and Professor Azka. I even lit incense outside the classroom to cover up the smell of polyjuice potion."

"Director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation." Xie Min pointed his finger under the Marauder's Map, "I may be there for the Elite Eight Tournament."

All the little wizards were caught off guard.

Hermione's eyebrows knitted into knots.

Young Master Hogwart was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said in a regretful tone, "James? It's such a pity that you couldn't have discovered that I couldn't achieve that kind of achievement with alchemy."

The demon hunter's sense of smell is weaker than that of ordinary people, so the clumsy concealment technique is only useful. On the contrary, the smell of these materials is more in line with the smell of incense, more obvious, and more abruptly exposed to my nose.

Rauch nodded, but did not speak. He led the way and walked around to an abandoned classroom.

The fact is this fact.

"But it can escape his nose." Young Master Hogwart tried to reach out and grab a piece of ethereal breath, and pulled hard.

"Does he actually believe that this person is Mr. Snape?" Master Hogwart asked us to sit down, his tone not surprising.

Hogwart was stunned for a moment.

The smell is exactly the same.

Rauch frowned and shook his head: "Are all Death Eaters like my master, so disgusted with hiding their heads and showing their tails?"

Before class, the other students left without talking or laughing. We loved Defense Against White Magic so much, and we couldn't wait to complete the pre-class assignment assigned by Professor Moody, which was an article about White Magic.

Theory, and an essay on how to deal with white magic.
To be continued...