NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 118 The Threat of “Moody’s”
Although I knew I had always been unlucky, I never expected it to be so bad!
Why on earth is the first class of the day after the night trip the Defense Against the Dark Arts class taught by the murderous Professor "Moody"?
Qiu Zhang dragged his tired and sleepy body and hugged the thick Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook, and hid in a relatively far back position early on.
I don’t know if he already knows the reason why this Moody is different from that Moody. From time to time, Qiu Zhang looks up and secretly catches a glimpse of Professor Moody talking about class knowledge to everyone, which always feels a little inconsistent...
She shook her head helplessly, sighed slowly and planned to look away. At this moment, Professor Moody's mechanical magic eye seemed to notice something and quickly turned his black eyes over, staring directly at Qiu Zhang's position.
Qiu Zhang was inexplicably panicked. He always felt as if he had been seen through. He looked away guiltily and stared at the textbooks on the table in a daze. However, the hot sight above his head that could not be ignored still made Qiu Zhang feel uncomfortable for a long time.
Thinking of Moody's magic eyes that could see through everything, Qiu Zhang subconsciously became worried again. He frowned and hit his forehead, feeling annoyed.
Last night, I and Harry were hiding under the invisibility cloak. Could Professor Moody also see clearly...
Qiu Zhang couldn't help but worry about Harry. Would Professor Moody be in such a difficult position to test Harry's reaction when teaching them?
"Aiuchang-san...Aiuchang-san..."
"Qiu...Qiu!"
Fawcett beside him kept tugging on his sleeves and flapping them. Only then did Qiu Zhang come back to his senses. He immediately stood up suddenly and looked around blankly.
All around, Luke and Marietta looked at her with self-seeking expressions and shook their heads helplessly. On the other side, George and Fred were looking at Professor Moody's reaction from time to time, and looking at Qiu who was standing awkwardly from time to time. Zhang nodded solemnly to encourage her.
Finally, there was the man on the podium, leaning on a cane with a malicious smile on his face, staring straight at Qiu Zhang with his bluffing magic eyes.
"Akiuchi-san, I think you would be willing to explain to everyone what the so-called Dark Mark is, right?"
Professor Moody's words seemed to have some meaningful meaning. His demonic eyes without any emotion stared coldly at Qiu Zhang, who was standing by his seat and seemed to be pretending to be calm. He couldn't help but find it funny.
"Yes, of course." Qiu Zhang nodded heavily. She was now sure that Professor Moody definitely saw her and Harry last night, otherwise it would be impossible to test herself like this for no reason.
"The Dark Mark is the mark that represents Death Eaters. Everyone who joins the ranks of Death Eaters and follows the mysterious man will be branded with this mark... and after they commit murder, they will also arrogantly leave this mark... …”
Qiu Zhang looked at Professor Moody hesitantly as he spoke slowly. Her eyes did not dodge at all, and she pretended to stare at him calmly as if she was just answering a normal classroom question.
"Yes, that's great!" A smile suddenly appeared on Professor Moody's face, and the long scars on his face were wrinkled and piled together. Instead of looking relaxing, it looked even more terrifying.
"It seems that this year's World Cup...Qiu Zhang witnessed that spectacular scene!" Professor Moody's tone became more and more strange, seeming to be a little excited.
Qiu Zhang frowned subconsciously, staring closely at Professor Moody in front of him as if he wanted to try to see through the true face behind the appearance.
"Then do you know the spell to conjure the Dark Mark?"
"I don't know Professor, how would I know!"
Qiu Zhang obviously felt that his tone was a little irritable, and he stared at Professor Moody dissatisfiedly as if he didn't quite understand what he meant.
"Sure! Of course you don't know...Morsmordre!" (Reappearance of the Corpse)
Professor Moody paused, then suddenly pulled out his wand and shouted this terrifying spell in the air in the classroom. The students in the classroom were inevitably extremely afraid, and subconsciously hid under the table in fear. Even a few naughty classmates only raised their heads tentatively to examine the effect of Professor Moody's spell.
Qiu Zhang's eyes were fixed on Professor Moody's movements. The posture, the expression, and the posture of shouting out the spell made her feel familiar inexplicably, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
The sparks that came out of Professor Moody's wand only crackled a few times and then disappeared without a trace.
"Of course...we don't have Death Eaters here, so naturally this spell is useless..."
Professor Moody looked at everyone's more or less nervous and frightened expressions and movements. A trace of pride and excitement flashed in his eyes. With a faint smile on his lips, he waved his hand to signal everyone to raise their heads.
"You think so? Akizhang-san?"
Professor Moody once again posed the question to Qiu Zhang. Qiu Zhang stared closely at the man in front of him with a meaningful smile. He felt inexplicably frightened and swallowed nervous saliva unconsciously.
"Of course, Professor Moody."
Only Qiu Zhang knew how stiff her smile was now. She felt that the corners of her mouth were almost frozen, and her tightly clenched palms were soaked with cold sweat. She didn't even think about it until Professor Moody nodded with satisfaction and told her to sit down. He didn't regain his composure, and his tense mood was still there.
It was obvious that Professor Moody's question this time was not just a simple classroom Q&A. He was threatening, warning, and even secretly and openly provoking Qiu Zhang!
But Qiu Zhang was helpless about everything...
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After finally getting through the long and torturous Defense Against the Dark Arts class taught by Professor Moody, Qiu Zhang's tense mood slowly relaxed until Professor Moody completely left the classroom, and he collapsed on the table tiredly and didn't want to move at all.
"Let's go, Qiu, we still have potions class!"
Marietta packed up her books and turned around to see Qiu Zhang, who was still lying on the table looking depressed and exhausted. She couldn't help but sigh and helped Qiu Zhang pack up the books and notes from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
"Potions class?! Why is there still a Potions class? Moody just left and Snape came back. Do you want to torture me like this..."
Qiu Zhang suddenly sat up with his arms propped up, his eyes widened as if reflecting on the light, his face was as weak and gray as before, and his whole body was completely gone...
"When did you hate the old bat so much?"
"Yes, yes, I don't know who was quarreling with us and saying good things to the old bat before?"
George and Fred noticed Qiu Zhang's strange mood during class. At this time, they were not in a hurry to rush to class, but instead joined in the fun and surrounded Qiu Zhang to tease her.
"It was before, but now I don't want to take any class..." Qiu Zhang shook his head dejectedly and prepared to lie down again.
Especially after last night's night out with Moody and Snape, their unusual behavior and strange exchanges made Qiu Zhang wary and unwilling to face any of them...
But Qiu Zhang's plan naturally failed. George Alfred looked at each other, and the two of them tacitly grasped Qiu Zhang's arms that were about to fall on the desk again, and forced her to stand up.
"Let's go! Let's go to class!"
George and Fred were holding the depressed Qiu Chang in this way. The cheerful smiles and excited reactions of the two on both sides made Qiu Chang in the middle even more abrupt. Especially her height, which is more than a little bit different from the two of them, looks like a concave figure when viewed from behind.
"Pfft!" Luke was the first to laugh uncontrollably. He bumped into Marietta and saw that she was also holding back her laughter.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Mary put all her and Qiu Zhang's books into Luke's hands, and three layers of heavy pressure suddenly pressed on Luke's arm, almost making him fall forward.
But considering the image of her perfect boyfriend, and imagining Marietta going to watch Klum swim with her little fans, she was instantly full of fighting spirit. She picked up the book and didn't forget to show off her biceps (although she didn't have any) ).