In the days without competitions, everything is so ordinary, but what no one knows is what kind of turbulent waves are surging behind the rare tranquility of Hogwarts.
"Attention, against the dark wizard, facing the black magic that may appear from his wand at any time, we must always maintain a high degree of vigilance for better defense."
This morning was the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and Moody was chattering on stage, which was very rare for him who advocated practice over theory. In the past, he used more practical methods to teach students They teach.
"Black magic is a sharp spear, and defense is a strong shield. The strength of the contradiction largely depends on the strength of the wizard himself." Moody said meaningfully.
"With all due respect, a dark wizard who can only use the death curse is not even half-baked in my eyes." Moody said contemptuously, dragging his wooden prosthetic leg around the classroom.
When many students heard the word "Death Curse", they all trembled in unison.
"Gol and Crabbe, if you continue to stare at that beetle on your desk, I don't mind letting you eat him." Moody slammed the leg of the student's desk with his wand, Negatively said.
His magical eyes can not only break through illusions, but also greatly broaden his field of vision. Almost any small movement of the students can't escape his eyes.
The two big fools immediately shrank back into their chairs, as if Moody would really attack him the next moment.
"Idiot," Moody cursed under his breath, and went on to lecture.
"The battle between wizards is not just about who has more powerful mana, who remembers more complicated spells, but also adapts to local conditions. More precisely, the battle between wizards is a competition of imagination." Mu Di meant something.
"Imagination?" Pansy muttered in a low voice, looking at Moody inexplicably.
"Yes, imagination." Malfoy nodded slightly in approval, which was something he understood a long time ago.
Almost all the problems in this world can be solved with unrestrained imagination and extraordinary execution ability, but for wizards with extraordinary power, it seems that they only need to use the former as much as possible.
During the battle, in order to invalidate the opponent's spell, you can run and dodge yourself, or you can put a protective spell on yourself to bounce off the opponent's magic, and at the same time interfere with the opponent's performance and make them lose their aim.
Apparition can make the opponent temporarily lose control of the target and regain the initiative. It can also be used to dodge spells. Armor and body protection are the most practical protective spells, and there are endless small curses, although the power is not strong. , but the advantage is that it is fast and flexible, and once it hits, it can also play its due role.
"The Death Curse is naturally once and for all, but wizards are not animals to be slaughtered. When animals are slaughtered, they still scream and struggle a few times, don't they? So, in fact, the hit rate of the Death Curse is not high. Everyone's imagination is high." Moody said disdainfully.
""Avada Kedavra" is not an unbreakable spell. Without magic spell defense, it doesn't mean that you will die."
"Every professional Auror will undergo systematic training before joining the job, and there are also countermeasures against the Unforgivable Curse." Moody's magic eyes rolled. "If we don't have a way to deal with it, wouldn't we be helpless as long as a wizard learns the Unforgivable Curse?"
"First of all, of course, is confrontation, which is what we are teaching. How to avoid being hit is a very important knowledge."
"Using the surrounding terrain is a very important point. I think you all have a deep understanding of this point." Moody said slowly. "Whether it's my predecessor's last lesson. Or several events in the Triwizard Tournament not long ago, the terrain is quite important for the Warriors to play."
"Underwater, sandy land, a real wizard will adjust everything to the most favorable state during the battle."
"For example, in a very dark cave, I am catching a dark wizard. I am almost sure that he is a few meters away from me. What should I do?" Moody asked slowly. "To add, my magic eye was useless at that time."
The students began to discuss in whispers.
"Do you have an answer?" Moody asked after waiting for a while.
"Use a spell that can emit light, such as a spell that glows strongly." Malfoy stood up from his seat, looked at Moody and said slowly.
"Isn't that taking the initiative to be someone else's target?" A student whispered immediately.
"Of course it's not a target. This is the power of common sense. When people's eyes suddenly turn from an extremely dark place to an extremely bright place, they will be greatly stimulated and feel a great sense of discomfort."
"In order to avoid this situation, I took the initiative to close my eyes."
"Isn't there no difference?" A student said unconvinced.
"Of course there is a difference. One is to be prepared, and the other is to be caught off guard." Moody said decisively, "At that time, I didn't have the magic eye. He touched the stone under his feet and made a movement because of the strong stimulation, so I relied on it." The ears discerned the direction of the dark wizard, and then cast a spell decisively, making him lose his fighting power and subduing him."
"It's ironic, isn't it, that it's a fluorescent spell that decides the outcome, but it's the truth."
"Courage and wisdom, top wizards always embody the importance of these two points in battle." Moody said seriously: "What I gave is just a very simple example."
"In the battles of high-end wizards, the Killing Curse is more often used as a deterrent and strategic weapon, because its use requires agglomeration of killing intent and concentration, and more often, wizards of the same level often come and go. To defuse their respective offensives, the most used spells are not the straightforward and lethal spells, but..." Moody extended the ending.
"It's Transfiguration." Moody revealed the answer.
"Wouldn't it be too ridiculous if it was really just two wizards exchanging common spells." Moody laughed mockingly.
The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang slowly, through the window, into people's ears,
"Okay, that's all for today." Moody continued to say, as if his narration desire had been greatly liberated today. "Student Malfoy, come to my office later." He continued, with an imperceptible cruelty flashing in his eyes.
"Yes, Professor," Malfoy replied.