Harry Potter: The Path of Destiny

"Wake up, wake up. Draco is waiting for you outside the lounge." Michelle shook Nydia, who was sleeping on the bed.

"Draco, what are you talking about?" Nydia opened her eyes drowsily and looked at Michelle in confusion.

"Oops, I called you for a long time and you didn't respond, but you woke up when I mentioned Draco." Michelle looked at Nydia with disdain.

"Sorry, I was too asleep, what did you just say?" Nitya sat up from the bed and stretched.

"I said, Draco is waiting for you outside the common room door. It seems that he has been waiting for a while." When Michelle came back from the restaurant, Draco was already waiting there.

Nitya stood up and walked quickly outside.

As soon as "Draco" came out of the frame of the Fat Lady's portrait, Nydia saw Draco leaning on the handrail of the stairs. "How did you come"

"Here you go" Draco handed a paper bag to Nydia.

"What is this?" Nidia opened the paper bag, "Milk and apple pie."

"I haven't seen you go to the restaurant all night, I must not have had dinner yet," Draco looked at Nydia distressedly and said, "You don't know how to take care of yourself at all."

Nitya stuck out her tongue and said, "I fell asleep not long after I came back. I was just woken up by Michelle."

"Are you going to become a sleepy little lazy cat like Yiwan?"

At the mention of Yiwan, the smile on Nidia's face froze.

"What's wrong?" Draco asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, I just remembered that Yiwan seems to like sleeping more recently. Why do you think a kitten likes to sleep so much?"

"Isn't Yiwan always like this? You never cared about it before." In Draco's impression, Yiwan slept most of the time.

"I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now I think about it, maybe I have some disease?"

"If you're really that worried, maybe we can ask Madam Pomfrey to take a look."

Nydia thought for a while and wondered if anything unusual would be found if she sent it to Madam Pomfrey for examination. Then she shook her head, "Let's forget it. Madam Pomfrey usually takes care of the students." If you're busy, don't bother her."

"I think Yiwan can eat and sleep normally, and she doesn't look like she's sick. Maybe it's just a simple lethargy," Draco said, "Don't think too much about it."

"Well, maybe I'm too worried." Nidia nodded. She should observe Yiwan's situation first before making any plans. If she needs help, she should be able to take the initiative to tell him.

Draco rubbed Nydia's head and sighed, "I have to wait here every time I want to find you. It's really inconvenient."

"There is nothing we can do about it. After all, we are not in the same college." Every time he wanted to find Draco, he could only wait outside the Slytherin common room for someone who could help him pass on the message. "Have you been waiting here for a long time?"

"Fortunately, it didn't take long." Draco touched his chin. "But it seems we need to find a way to solve this problem."

"What can I do?" Nitya asked curiously.

"Leave this to me, you go in quickly," Draco said, "Remember to eat the food quickly because it won't taste as good when it's cold."

"I know, you should go back and rest quickly. I'll watch you leave."

"Fool," Draco smiled at Nydia. As soon as he turned around, he immediately thought of something. "By the way, do you still remember what Snape said: Don't provoke Mad-Eye? Did Moody hear that?"

"Why did I provoke him? I didn't provoke him." Nitya thought in her heart. It was obviously him who provoked me.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Draco reached out and tapped Nitya's forehead, "Please, I'm a man, and it would be very shameless to let my girlfriend stand up for me, okay?"

"I didn't mean that." Nitya touched her forehead in pain.

"If you don't mean it, just be honest and don't provoke Mad-Eye Moody."

"I promise you won't take the initiative to provoke him." Nidia pouted.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Remember to eat quickly." After the instructions, Draco turned and left.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class has become a course that all students are eagerly awaiting within just a few days of school. When Gryffindor's fourth-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class finally arrived on Thursday, the bell had not yet rang. I lined up outside Mad-Eye Moody's classroom early.

Although Nydia promised Draco that she would not provoke Mad-Eye Moody, Nydia felt that after the last time, she must have offended him. Even if she did not take the initiative to provoke Mad-Eye, Moody will definitely not let him go easily.

"Put away all your textbooks," Mad-Eye Moody walked to the podium with a cane and sat down. "You don't need these things."

All the students happily put away their textbooks and looked at Moody eagerly. He took out the roster and began to call the names. Every time he called a student, his magic eye would turn in the direction of that student. , I don’t know if it was Nydia’s illusion, but she felt that Mad-Eye Moody paused longer than everyone else when he called her name.

"I received a letter from Professor Lupine. He introduced to me in detail what you have learned before. You already have some experience in dealing with various dark magic animals, but when it comes to dealing with spells, you have to learn It's not enough," Moody said.

Nidia was surprised. Is he planning to let everyone start practicing confrontation? If that is the case, it is no wonder that Fred and George praised him so well. In addition to Lupin's teaching last school year, their Defense Against the Dark Arts class actually It is very lack of practice.

Mad Eye Moody used a spider to show everyone the state of the Unforgivable Curse. Many students watched the entire demonstration in a state of surprise and horror.

"Avada Kedavra requires very powerful magical power as its foundation. You can take out your wand, point it at me and recite this spell. I suspect I will only get a little nosebleed at most," Moody said.

"Maybe we can try it," Nidia couldn't help but muttered, and Hermione next to her took a breath after hearing it.

Nitya didn't speak loudly, but Moody still heard her. Moody looked at Nidia with both eyes at the same time. His expression was not angry, but showed a trace of joy.

"Miss Nydia, if you are interested in Avada Kedavra, I will be happy to give you some pointers when your magic power is strong enough." Moody smiled at Nydia, his face covered with scars The face looked even more distorted and weird.

The bell rang, and as soon as the students left the classroom, all kinds of discussions suddenly surged up like a flood, and everyone talked about the unforgivable curses in awe.

"He's really interesting, isn't he?" Michelle said excitedly, while Nitya listened expressionlessly, "You shouldn't look at him with prejudice, he doesn't even bother with you."

"You mean like I should thank him. I promised Draco not to mess with him, but that doesn't mean I will like him." Regarding Mad-Eye Moody, Nydia initially It's fear, now it's disgust, and it has nothing to do with liking anyway.

"If you don't provoke me, you almost went up to fight with him just now. How can this be considered as not provoking me?" Michelle looked sideways at Nidia.

"I just couldn't hold it back for a while." Nitya shrugged helplessly, "It feels a little strange."

"What"

"Did you hear what he called me, Miss Nidia? Isn't it strange? Logically speaking, if you want to call me that, you should call me by my last name, Field, instead of using my first name, Nidia." Nidia responded to this question I care a lot.

"Maybe he just couldn't remember your last name for a moment. This is our first class, and he can't remember all our names so quickly." Michelle didn't care about this.

"Probably" Nidia was noncommittal to Michelle's statement.

As soon as Nidia finished speaking, Mad-Eye Moody quickly walked past them. He stopped Neville, who had a very bad look on his face, and led him to turn around and walk back. When he passed by Nidia, he stopped.

"How do you feel? Do these spells make you feel cruel?" Moody looked at Nydia.

Nidia thought for a while, "Whether it is cruel or not depends on the person it is used on. Sometimes these cruel spells are very necessary."

Moody nodded with satisfaction and continued to lead Neville towards his office.

"What's wrong with Neville? His face is so ugly. Is he frightened by the Unforgivable Curse?" Michelle turned around and looked curiously at the backs of the two of them as they left.

"His parents were once tortured by the Cruciatus Curse." Nydia sighed, it must be difficult for him to face the pain his parents had suffered.

"Pitiful"

"Harry must be feeling bad too." Nydia looked at Harry's back worriedly. He had become very silent since Moody showed Avada Kedavra.