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"
So
...
do
any
of
you
know
which
curses
are
most
heavily
punished
by
wizarding
law
?
"
Several
hands
rose
tentatively
into
the
air
,
including
Ron
's
and
Hermione
's
.
Moody
pointed
at
Ron
,
though
his
magical
eye
was
still
fixed
on
Lavender
.
"
Er
,
"
said
Ron
tentatively
,
"
my
dad
told
me
about
one
...
.
Is
it
called
the
Imperius
Curse
,
or
something
?
"
"
Ah
,
yes
,
"
said
Moody
appreciatively
.
"
Your
father
would
know
that
one
.
Gave
the
Ministry
a
lot
of
trouble
at
one
time
,
the
Imperius
Curse
.
"
Moody
got
heavily
to
his
mismatched
feet
,
opened
his
desk
drawer
,
and
took
out
a
glass
jar
.
Three
large
black
spiders
were
scuttling
around
inside
it
.
Harry
felt
Ron
recoil
slightly
next
to
him
-
Ron
hated
spiders
.
Moody
reached
into
the
jar
,
caught
one
of
the
spiders
,
and
held
it
in
the
palm
of
his
hand
so
that
they
could
all
see
it
.
He
then
pointed
his
wand
at
it
and
muttered
,
"
Imperio
!
"
The
spider
leapt
from
Moody
's
hand
on
a
fine
thread
of
silk
and
began
to
swing
backward
and
forward
as
though
on
a
trapeze
.
It
stretched
out
its
legs
rigidly
,
then
did
a
back
flip
,
breaking
the
thread
and
landing
on
the
desk
,
where
it
began
to
cartwheel
in
circles
.
Moody
jerked
his
wand
,
and
the
spider
rose
onto
two
of
its
hind
legs
and
went
into
what
was
unmistakably
a
tap
dance
.
Everyone
was
laughing
-
everyone
except
Moody
.
"
Think
it
's
funny
,
do
you
?
"
he
growled
.
"
You
'd
like
it
,
would
you
,
if
I
did
it
to
you
?
"
