Chapter 210: Unforgivable Curse
"I have learned about your previous lessons from Iger and Sirius." Elsa glanced at the students below: "When you were in second grade, Iger taught you most of the Defense Against the Dark Arts spells very well. , and last year, Sirius taught you more about the ability to deal with black magic creatures, right?"
The students suddenly agreed in a low voice.
"Very good, I have understood with Iger, you have a comprehensive understanding of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but how to deal with it, if you correctly protect yourself in the hands of the dark wizard - even counter, I don't think you have yet. Systematic learning." Elsa looked down and said.
"For a real dark wizard to fight the enemy, most people will use the Avada Suo Life Spell to directly take the opponent's life, so there is basically no protracted battle in the battle with the dark wizard, it is life or death, the opponent only I'll give you a moment's consideration." Elsa's face was serious, which was very different from her usual cheerful and **** look, even Iger was the first to see such Elsa.
"Now, let's focus on this class..." Elsa strolled off the stage: "Spells, they come in many forms, and their magic powers are different, and now, according to the Ministry of Magic, I should teach each of you Kind of a cracking spell..."
"It's logically like this..." Elsa said softly, and the students below suddenly sank, not knowing what the newly appointed beautiful professor was going to do.
"But before I came, I had discussed these things in a letter with my Auror Master, Alastor Moody, who believed that the level of teaching Iger and Sirius, while superb and severe, did not make the students aware of black The true cruelty of magic." Elsa looked at the students below with serious eyes.
Iger smacked his lips, such a serious Aisha, if Iger hadn't left a heart mark on Aisha, I really couldn't be sure if it was Barty's impersonation.
Fortunately, little Barty has been stared at by Mad-Eye Moody, and has not made any trouble for a while, and has been under the Imperius Curse of Old Barty.
"So, what I taught you this year is to make you realize the cruelty of black magic and your ability to fight back against black magic." Aisha chuckled: "I originally wanted to slow down, but Iger seems to think that the sooner this kind of thing is, the better it will be for you. You must know that when the dark wizard casts a curse on you, he will not tell you in front of you: hello, I will give you You've cast a spell... which means you have to increase your vigilance."
The students' attention was drawn to Elsa, and everyone was waiting for Elsa's next words.
"Similarly, this also means that in this year's time, you will receive the same daily training as the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, and I hope you can be prepared." Elsa looked serious: "If, I am Say if..."
"If anyone can't hold on to this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, it will be guided by the teaching assistant, Mr. Morrissey." Said, the corners of Elsa's mouth were slightly raised, and the students' hearts were cold.
I learn…
I can't learn...
"First of all, before our class begins, what you need to understand is the cruelty of black magic, so...do you know which spells are the most severely punished by witchcraft?"
Hermione's little hand was raised suddenly.
"Miss Morriss..." Elsa looked at Hermione with a smile, and there was a burst of laughter below.
Hermione smacked her lips, slightly embarrassed, but obviously this was not the first time someone called her that, and she was used to it a lot.
"Three Unforgivable Curses, Imperius Curse, Cruciatus Curse, and Death-Catching Curse..." Hermione said after thinking for a while.
"Yes, the Three Unforgivable Curses, have you seen them with your own eyes?" Elsa looked at Hermione.
Hermione nodded and glanced at Iger slightly.
"How are you feeling?" Elsa asked.
Hermione pursed her lips: "It's cruel."
Rather, it was very cruel. The first time Iger hit Quirrell with a life-suppressing spell, it was still deeply reflected in her head. Quirrell died without even twitching. …
"Yeah, it's cruel..." Elsa nodded: "Those who have actually seen these spells will find it cruel, so we need to understand them. Only by deeply understanding them can we defeat them."
"The Imperius Curse, in short, is a means to control the body and brain of others... Cruciatus is to bring unbearable pain from the body to the soul. As for the last one... Life Curse, it is a means of directly stripping other people's lives. ..." Elsa explained briefly.
"And the reason why they are called unforgivable curses is because they have no anti-curse characteristics that make people powerless." Elsa looked at Harry: "So far, the only person who has survived under the curse is also sitting it's here."
Harry froze, and he could feel the eyes of the whole class on him.
"Every year I was at the Ministry of Magic, a colleague would die under these spells. You know, Europe has the highest proportion of dark wizards in the world, so the death rate of Aurors in our Ministry is also The highest." Elsa sighed softly: "My teacher Moody and my former colleagues hope that I can show you what black magic really looks like, but I am not very good at this kind of thing, so the next I also need to ask Iger to demonstrate it for you."
To be fair, as the mascot of the Auror office of the Ministry of Magic, Aisha has never experienced really dangerous battles. In the two or three years she just graduated, she didn't have the strength to contact. Later, when Iger got the Philosopher's Stone, he became No one was willing to let her come into contact with danger, and as for later, no one dared to let her come into contact with danger...
Iger nodded, stepped forward, and opened a jar on the table, and a huge spider crawled out of the jar.
Iger's index finger gently probed towards the big spider: "Out of the body."
A swish of white light hit the spider, and Iger looked at the students below: "Does anyone want to try it? Ron?"
Ron shook his head frantically, looking at the big spider at the front of Iger's finger in horror.
"Let's try it..." Iger smiled, and the spider flew to the table in front of Ron and danced a tap dance. Ron screamed in fright, and there was laughter around him.
"Let it turn somersaults?" Iger flipped it casually The spider flipped somersaults neatly, then stood up on two hind legs and swaggered towards Harry's table. The class was full of laughter all the time.
Iger sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the poor spider jumped into a bucket and drowned himself...
The class became silent for a moment.
"How is it?" Aisha's voice was flat: "Isn't it cruel? Whether it is consciousness, freedom, or life, it is all in the hands of others... You may find it scary, but what I want to say is that this is The most merciful of the Unforgivable Curses..."
Iger looked at Neville below: "The Crucifixion... I won't demonstrate it. There are books in the library that describe people who have been hit with the Cruciatus. If it is the effect of the death-defying curse that kills people...then it's the Cruciatus. The role of the curse is to make life worse than death..."
"It's cruel..." Iger sighed slightly: "The last one..."
Saying that, Iger released another spider and pointed at it.
"Avada Kedavra!"