Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"I have learned about your previous courses from Iger and Sirius." Aisha glanced at the students below: "When you were in the second grade, Iger taught you most of the Defense Against the Dark Arts very well. , and last year, what Sirius taught you was more about dealing with dark magic creatures, right?"

The students immediately agreed in a low voice.

"Very good, I have met with Iger, your understanding of Defense Against the Dark Arts is quite comprehensive, but how to deal with it, if you correctly protect yourself from the hands of black wizards - even counterattack, I think you should have not experienced it yet. Systematic learning." Aisha looked down and said.

"When a real black wizard confronts an enemy, most people will use the Avada Kedavra Curse to directly take the life of the opponent. Therefore, there is basically no protracted battle in the battle with a black wizard. It is life or death. I will give you a moment's consideration." Aisha's face is serious, which is very different from her usual cheerful and sexy look, and even Iger is seeing such Aisha for the first time.

"Now, let's focus on this class..." Aisha strolled off the podium: "Spells, they have many forms, and their magical powers are different. Now, according to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, I should teach you each A kind of breaking spell..."

"Theoretically, that's the case..." Aisha said softly, and the hearts of the students below suddenly sank, not knowing what the newly appointed beautiful professor was going to do.

"But before I came here, I had discussed these things with my Auror master Alastor Moody in a letter. He thought that although the teaching level of Iger and Sirius was superb and strict, they did not make the students aware of the blackness. The cruelty of magic." Aisha looked at the students below with serious eyes.

Iger smacked his lips, such a serious Aisha, if Iger hadn't left a brand of love on Aisha, I really can't be sure if it's Little Barty's impersonation.

Fortunately, Little Barty has been stared at by Mad-Eye Moody, and nothing has happened yet, and he has been under the Imperius Curse of Old Barty.

"So, what I taught you this year is more to make you realize the cruelty of black magic and your ability to fight back against black magic." Aisha smiled lightly: "Originally I wanted to take it easy, but Iger seems to think that the sooner this kind of thing happens, the better it is for you. You know, when the black wizard casts a curse on you, he will not tell you in front of your face: Hello, I want to give you You cast a curse... which means you must raise your vigilance."

The students' attention was attracted by Aisha, and everyone was waiting for Aisha's next words.

"Similarly, this also means that throughout this year, you will receive the same daily training as the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. I hope you will be prepared." Aisha looked seriously: "If,

I mean if..."

"If anyone can't hold on to this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, then it will be taught by the teaching assistant, Mr. Morrissey." As she spoke, the corners of Aisha's mouth curled up slightly, and the students felt cold in their hearts.

I studied…

Can't I learn...

"First of all, before our course starts, all you need to understand is the cruelty of black magic, so...does any of you know which spells will be punished most severely by wizard law?"

Hermione's little hand was raised up abruptly.

"Miss Morrises..." Aisha looked at Hermione with a smile, and there was a burst of laughter from below.

Hermione smacked her lips, slightly embarrassed, but obviously this wasn't the first time someone called her that, but she got used to it a lot.

"The Three Unforgivable Curses, the Imperius Curse, the Cruciatus Curse and the Killing Curse..." Hermione said after thinking for a while.

"That's right, the Three Unforgivable Curses, have you seen them with your own eyes?" Aisha looked at Hermione.

Hermione nodded, and glanced at Iger slightly.

"How does it feel?" Elsa asked.

Hermione pursed her lips: "It's cruel."

Rather, it is very cruel. The first time Iger casually hit Quirrell with a death curse, it is still deeply reflected in her head. At that time, Quirrell died without even being able to twitch. …

"Yeah, it's cruel..." Aisha nodded: "People who have actually seen these spells will find them cruel, so we need to understand them. Only by understanding them deeply can we defeat them."

"The Imperius Curse, in short, is a means to control the body and brain of others... The Cruciatus Curse is to bring unbearable pain to others from the body to the soul. As for the last one... the Killing Curse is a means to directly strip other people's lives ..." Aisha explained simply.

"And the reason why they are called Unforgivable Curses is because they have no anti-curse characteristics that make them powerless." Aisha looked at Harry: "So far, the only person who has survived the Killing Curse is sitting it's here."

Harry froze, and he could feel the eyes of the class on him.

"Every year when I was in the Ministry of Magic, colleagues would die under these spells. You must know that Europe has the highest proportion of dark wizards in the world, so the death rate of Aurors in our Ministry is also the highest. The tallest." Aisha sighed softly: "My teacher Moody and my former colleagues all hope that I can show you what black magic really looks like, but I'm not very good at this kind of thing, so next I still need to ask Iger to demonstrate it for you."

To be reasonable, as the mascot of the Auror office of the Ministry of Magic, Aisha has never experienced the really dangerous battles. In the two or three years after she just graduated, she had no strength contact. Later, when Iger got the Philosopher’s Stone, she became No one was willing to let her be exposed to danger. As for later, no one dared to let her be exposed to danger...

Iger nodded, stepped forward, and casually opened a jar on the table, and a huge spider crawled out of the jar.

Iger pointed his index finger lightly towards the big spider: "The soul is out of the body."

A white light swished onto the spider, and Iger looked down at the students below: "Anyone want to try it? Ron?"

Ron shook his head frantically, looking at the big spider on the front of Iger's finger with horror on his face.

"Let's try it..." Iger smiled, and the spider flew to the table in front of Ron with a whoosh and tap danced. Ron screamed in fright, and there was laughter all around.

"Let it do a somersault?" Iger flipped over, and the spider flipped over neatly, then stood up on its two hind legs and rushed to Harry's desk swaggeringly. laughter.

Iger sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the poor big spider jumped into a bucket and drowned himself...

The class became silent for a moment.

"How?" Aisha's voice was flat: "Is it cruel? Whether it is consciousness, freedom, or life, they are all in the hands of others... You may think it's scary, but what I want to say is that this is The most merciful of the Unforgivable Curses..."

Iger looked at Neville below: "The Cruciatus Curse... I won't demonstrate it. There are descriptions in the library about people falling under the Cruciatus Curse. If the function of the Cruciatus Curse is to kill people...then the Cruciatus Curse The function of the mantra is to make life worse than death..."

"It's cruel..." Iger sighed slightly: "The last one..."

With that said, Iger released another spider and pointed at it casually.

"Avada Kedavra!"