"Listen up, you little brats! Remember what I told you—constant vigilance!" The fake Moody, and true Barty Jr., hammered his walking stick heavily against the floor. The hearts of the first-year little wizards in the audience pounded in time with the thuds. Terrifying. This Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was simply terrifying.
"Alright, class dismissed! Remember my words!"
As soon as Moody spoke, all the little wizards looked as if they had received a pardon, lowering their heads and quickening their pace to leave the classroom. Yet amidst this quiet crowd of little wizards desperately trying to make a safe escape, a discordant voice rang out.
Chapter 151