Chapter 201 Something is Wrong with Moody
Hephis raised his hand, and a large bell formed by the armor shield enveloped the entire arena.
All the flying debris was stopped by the big bell that was shining with silver-white light.
Since one of Moody's legs is a wooden prosthesis, it is very inconvenient for him to move.
Faced with the rapid attack of the snake head, he had no better way than to transform into a stone wall to block it.
Even the other means of attack he used couldn't break the python's outer defense.
Hefeth frowned slightly as he watched Moody's performance on the ring.
Although at Hogwarts, the duel was held in the form of a ring.
It is indeed unfair to Moody's and even has great restrictions.
But even so, this is not the level a legendary Auror should be at.
A simple giant python can make it helpless, which is problematic no matter how you look at it!
The other little wizards didn't have such an idea.
They were attracted by Moody's endless magic and the gorgeous scene.
Draco had the upper hand with just a giant python, which made them marvel at the practical power of Transfiguration.
After a few more minutes, Hephis felt really bored.
Moody kept using the same few spells over and over again, lacking a strong counterattack, and did not even use the three unforgivable curses.
At this moment, he had been forced to the edge of the ring and was about to lean on the big clock.
It's simply outrageous.
Hephis directly controlled Draco and cast a "repulse spell".
A surge of magical power gushed out of Draco's body.
It transformed into layers of ripples and accurately hit Moody's abdomen, knocking him hard into the clock.
Moody managed to steady himself with the help of his crutches and prevent himself from falling.
Draco then used the Expelliarmus move again.
The wand in Moody's hand flew up in a graceful arc towards Draco.
Draco flicked the wand in his hand to the side, and Moody's wand landed steadily on the desk.
As the "Quick Confinement" spell fell, Moody's whole body was tightly bound in place, unable to move.
This ends the wizard duel between Draco and Moody.
Draco won the victory in an almost overwhelming manner.
The giant python turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace, and the silver-white protective shield also slowly disappeared.
Except for Hephes, all the little snakes and eagles stared at the scene in amazement.
None of them had expected that Draco would win, and win so easily.
The little snakes cheered and rushed onto the stage.
They worked together to lift Draco high up and threw him into the air.
At this moment, Draco could no longer maintain his arrogant and contemptuous expression.
Instead, he was filled with joy as he enjoyed the congratulations and praises from the little snakes.
The young eagles were more reserved, after all, they were not from their own academy.
But as a student, Draco was able to defeat the professor, so he deserved their praise and encouragement.
So they all started to applaud.
As for Moody, he had now broken free from the binding spell, his eyes filled with rage.
It was because he didn't have the magic wand in his hand at the moment, otherwise he would definitely give this ignorant kid a "big melon bite".
It's a pity that he didn't dare to do it even with the wand in his hand, because he still had a mission to complete.
Moody stomped back to the podium and banged his cane on the floor, trying to save some face.
"It is indeed something worth celebrating. But when we capture dark wizards, we will not do it in the ring."
The little wizards also stopped celebrating and put Draco down again.
They all looked at Moody with strange eyes.
"Ahem," Moody cleared his throat, "let's continue with the class."
He didn't want to talk about the duel anymore, but was ready to cast the three unforgivable curses to restore some reputation.
Draco looked at Hephis first, then the snakes.
Even the young eagles looked at Hephis, waiting for his answer.
Hephis smiled and clapped his hands gently, and all traces of the ring and the battle disappeared.
The chairs reappeared in the classroom, jumping back to their original positions.
The little wizards had to dodge and avoid the seats.
"Although it is indeed a little weak, Draco doesn't have time to teach everyone."
There was a hint of teasing in Hephis's eyes, but he did not continue to mock.
He remembered Snape's words, "No matter what kind of person he is, at least he can let the little wizards learn a little knowledge."
After all, Moody's still has some level.
Seeing this, the other little wizards also returned to their positions.
Although Moody was unwilling to accept the defeat, he had lost the fight after all.
He barely maintained his dignity as a teacher and continued to lecture.
This time he didn't ask any more questions. With the support of his artificial leg, he wrote the three unforgivable curses on the blackboard.
The Imperius Curse.
The Cruciatus Curse.
Death curse.
"Remember, using any one of these three spells is enough to keep you in Azkaban for life."
Moody pointed at the blackboard seriously.
He glanced around and found that the little wizards below did not show any surprise or fear on their faces.
Not to mention the little snakes, they all have at least one relative who is now imprisoned in Azkaban.
As for the Eagles?
Hephaestus only found out about this after he captured Azkaban.
If it weren’t for a group of Death Eaters who were imprisoned more than ten years ago.
Ravenclaw will always occupy half of Azkaban.
Even in the prisons of the Legal Department, Ravenclaws occupy more than three-quarters of the cells.
Plus, there are very few Muggle-born little wizards in Ravenclaw.
So it's wishful thinking to try to scare them with Azkaban.
And there are indeed quite a few Ravenclaw weirdos in Azkaban.
Among them was a wizard who wanted to prove that the soul and the body can be completely separated.
He used Astral Spell on himself, so his entire body stopped moving at that moment.
If his neighbors hadn't discovered it, his soul would have been separated from his body.
Of course there are some geniuses out there.
Hephis had secretly replaced these people with Muggle doubles disguised as them.
Now they are in District 13, with the group of scientists.
These two groups of people are crazy enough, so they get along quite well, but it's a bit hard for Vanasa.
The goblin would send letters to Hephaestus every few days.
Complaining about how... "wild and unrestrained" those people are.
Every time Hefes saw those weird project application names on the envelope, he was speechless.
I could only express deep sympathy to Vanasa, give her some symbolic comfort, and then ignore her.
