"Gryffindor plus five points, two points for Ron, three points for Hermione."

Sherlock never stings with extra points to students who answer questions correctly, nor has he ever favored the Ravenclaw Academy where he was born, much more just than an old bat who did not want to be named.

"As Ron and Hermione said, the three unforgivable curses are the Soul-Snatching Curse, the Heart-Drawing Curse and the Life-Search Curse."

"These three spells all involve magical laws. As long as any unforgivable spell is released on humans, the wizard who uses this spell will be blocked by Azkaban for the rest of his life."

"To be honest, I am not good at the real black magic, that is, the unforgivable mantra, and so far I have not even used a successful unforgivable mantra."

"And this year, someone who has a deep understanding of this aspect and has even used these three spells on people with his own hands."

At this time, some of the students below asked stutter without raising their hands.

"Teacher, professor, didn't you say that you would be imprisoned in Azkaban for the rest of your life as long as you use the unforgivable mantra on people?"

Sherlock's eyes were solemn. He did not criticize the Hufflepuff student for not abide by classroom discipline, but nodded.

"A good question, Williamson, who had used the Unforgivable Spell on people but was not arrested because during that time, in order to deal with dangerous enemies in the magic world, the Ministry of Magic made an exception to release the Aurors' restrictions on the Unforgivable Spell."

"Although such restrictions were soon added, during that time, there were more than three black wizards who died in his life-seeking curse."

All the students couldn't help but hold their breath, and everyone knew who the person Sherlock was talking about.

There is only one Auror who has just arrived at Hogwarts this year - Crazy Eyes: Alastor Moody!

"I originally wanted to invite him to explain or demonstrate to you personally, but the old man didn't want to deal with a group of young people in class."

"But fortunately, my relationship with him is pretty good. I have asked for something from him that will make you feel only these unforgivable curse."

While talking, Sherlock took out a transparent glass bottle from his robe pocket, and there were several silver threads swaying slowly like seaweed floating in the water.

The things in the bottle have obviously touched the students' blind spots, and even Hermione, who has read the most books, did not recognize what this is.

However, it was not the key to Sherlock's teaching class. After putting the glass bottle on the podium, he pulled out his magic wand, aimed it at the doors and windows of the classroom, and all the curtains were pulled up, and the whole classroom fell into darkness.

At the same time, Sherlock used a magic wand as a pen to write a series of silver symbols on the walls on all sides of the classroom. He could not understand the meaning of these symbols. Only Hermione could barely recognize that these were all ancient Runes.

In fact, if Harry was more careful when he went to Dumbledore's office, he would find that the Runes painted by Sherlock in the classroom at this time were exactly the same as Dumbledore's surface of a stone basin.

These symbols replicated by Sherlock from Dumbledore’s treasured meditation pot can give the entire classroom the effect of temporarily reading memory.

After engraving all Runevins, Sherlock opened the glass bottle, and the silver ray of light floated out like a swimming fish in the water.

Meanwhile, the Runevan symbols engraved on the wall all lit up soft silver light!

"Don't speak out, and carefully watch all the pictures that appear in front of you."

Sherlock's voice rang in the classroom, soothing the nervous hearts of the students.

Soon everyone felt a dizzy moment, and then a scene different from the classroom where they were in class appeared before them.

They were in a shabby old house, with the dilapidated floors covered with dust, and a pile of furniture that could be completely ragged was piled aside.

The environment was very bad, but at this time everyone didn't care much about the surroundings. Their attention was attracted by a witch tied up by a hemp rope directly in front of them.

The witch looked very fierce in terms of appearance, with a bruised nose on her face, and she couldn't find a perfect spot.

He was bound to freedom and was tortured, but he still shouted wildly.

"Continue! Are you all the skills? Are there any other methods? That's not! Your teammates can't hold on for long. They will say everything they know and then be cleaned up like pests! Let's see who has the courage!"

The students looked at the witch who was still arrogant even though she fell into such a field. When they were stunned, an anxious voice suddenly rang behind them.

"Let me try again, captain! It's really too late! We really don't have time to wait any longer!"

The students turned around and looked down at the sound, only to find that behind them, three male witches wearing Auror robes in the Ministry of Magic were squatting beside the wall near the door.

At first glance, they recognized Moody, who had already carried magical fake eyes and prosthetic limbs at this time. He didn't look as old as he later, with a cigarette in his mouth and his face looked very ugly.

The young Auror who was urging him to beside him looked anxious and was waiting for something, and during this time he looked at the clamoring wizard and revealed extremely obvious disgust and hatred.

Moody seemed to have made up his mind to something, and he spitted out the cigarette butts from his mouth and said in a hoarse voice.

"Even if the ministry relaxes the restrictions on the use of the unforgivable curse, you young people should not stand up for such a thing!"

"But......"

The young Auror wanted to say something else, but Moody glared at him fiercely.

"Shut up! I'm not dead in front of you yet! What are you stealing the limelight for me!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled out his wand and limped, but walked every step very steadily through the students who seemed very abrupt in this scene.

Several students who were blocking Moody's way forward subconsciously gave him a way, but Moody completely ignored them, passed through the students like a ghost, and finally stood in front of the arrested witch.
Chapter completed!