263.Shame on the disciplinary team

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Although Professor Moody's statement was a bit far-fetched, it made sense considering his own situation. It was said that he lost his broken leg after being betrayed by his fellow Aurors.

Always being vigilant became his motto.

He only eats what he prepares, even water. He carries a rose-colored water bottle with him and takes a sip every once in a while.

Everyone thinks he is a weirdo, but they have to admit that his magical attainments are really high and they can learn a lot from him.

That day while having breakfast, an owl fell from the sky and brought Harry a letter.

Harry tore the letter into pieces with an expressionless expression and continued eating breakfast.

That skillful movement was obviously not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

"Is he still sending you letters, Harry?" Neville asked, swallowing the egg in his hand.

Who he is here is naturally self-evident.

Harry nodded expressionlessly and took a sip of milk.

Since Dudley told them that drinking more milk can make them taller and stronger, all members of the discipline team will drink a large glass of fresh milk for breakfast.

I have to say it is really useful, just look at the size of Harry and Neville.

Professor Moody changed his teaching strategy after learning that the fourth graders could master counterspells proficiently.

For example, in today's class, he announced that he would recite the Imperius Curse to each student in turn to demonstrate the magic of this spell and see if they could resist its influence.

According to his explanation, only by frequent contact with black magic can one be able to resist black magic well.

Keep learning and growing until you are proficient in the process of being attacked. Only in this way can you protect yourself well.

What he said made sense, and everyone agreed.

The little wizards came to Moody one after another and took turns reciting the Imperius Curse to them.

Under the influence of the spell, the little wizards performed the most abnormal actions one after another.

Some jumped around the classroom three times.

Some imitate hamsters and keep stuffing nuts and other things into their mouths until they can’t hold them anymore.

Some, such as Goyle and Crabbe, even performed a series of dance gymnastics with amazing flexibility, which they would never be able to do under normal conditions.

The funniest thing is Seamus, who disguised himself as a mushroom and squatted motionless in the corner.

Almost no one could resist this spell, and they all returned to normal after Moody removed the spell.

What's the use of learning faster?

When faced with truly powerful magic, one's own shortcomings will still be exposed.

Moody's is very satisfied with the current situation.

"Dursley, it's your turn."

Moody's magic eye moved slowly, looking at Dudley, a wizard who obviously couldn't see that he had taken any protective measures, but his own magic eye couldn't see through it.

Even now I can't see anything through such a close observation.

"This spell doesn't work on me."

Dudley said calmly.

"You want to say that you are not controlled by the Imperius Curse? Every wizard thinks so. They insist that they are the special one, but in fact they are not."

Moody scoffed at Dudley's statement.

Dudley stood in front of Moody, watching him raise his wand and point it at him, and said the spell: "Out of Body!"

A strange feeling came over my heart, as if a force was pulling Dudley, pulling him to fly over the house and into the sky.

Then Dudley stood motionless.

The pulling force began to gradually increase, and at the same time it was accompanied by a particularly relaxed and carefree feeling, trying to make Dudley's mind empty.

But Dudley still stood where he was.

Seeing that Dudley was still unaffected, Moody increased his intensity again, no longer caring whether the target was a young wizard or not. This time he was casting spells with all his strength.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he was pulled, Dudley always stood where he was.

He looked at Moody expressionlessly.

It seems to be saying, look, it’s useless what I said.

"Very good, that makes sense."

After another stalemate, Moody finally put down his wand.

Yes, he gave up.

"Look, Dursley resisted the Imperius Curse, he did it."

"Remember this feeling, keep this feeling, only then those enemies will not be able to control you."

As expected of Mr. Dursley, he was completely unaffected by the Imperius Curse.

Dark wizards with profound magical powers are just different.

The other little wizards who knew the power of this spell looked at Dudley with admiration and thought, which invisibly gained a small wave of reputation.

Moody tried several more times on Dudley, but all failed without exception.

Are you kidding, Dudley dared to use his chest muscles to cast the spells of more than ten wizards, would he be afraid of you casting the Imperius Curse alone?

Dudley passed and came to Harry.

Moody used the same gesture to cast the Imperius Curse on Harry.

Although Harry is not completely immune to the Imperius Curse like Dudley, his resistance to the Imperius Curse's orders can still be seen.

Moody asked him to jump high, but he simply raised his legs and made no further movements.

This behavior made Moody very happy. This was already the second young wizard with the power to resist the Imperius Curse.

What will make him 'happier' is yet to come.

Granger was next. She performed better than Harry. Moody asked her to spin in a circle, but she just moved her shoulders and there was no further movement.

This is the third minor wizard to resist the Imperius Curse through force of will.

The performance of the three people was an eye-opener for the little wizards.

"Longbottom, it's your turn."

The same thing happened again. Neville's performance was worse than that of Harry and Hermione, but he successfully resisted what Moody asked him to do.

'It is indeed a disciplinary team. '

fifth place.

"Malfoy."

Looking at Draco standing in front of him, Moody's eyes flashed.

"The soul is out of body!"

"You're a ferret."

Draco:

"I don't think I'm that creature. If I had to choose, I'd choose a dragon."

To Moody's surprise, Draco also resisted the Imperius Curse.

'Lucius' son. There's something about it'

"Get out of the way, get out of the way"

Before Draco could get down, Ron, who was behind him, eagerly stepped forward.

'It's time to show real skill. '

Ron thought so and stood in front of Moody, waiting for him to cast a spell on him.

Moody knew that Ron was also a member of the group. The performance of the previous few people had told him that they had the will to resist the Imperius Curse, and the same could be said for the youngest son who came to the Weasley family.

He cast a spell on Ron very casually.

"You're a duck."

Ron was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he squatted on the ground with his hands on his hips, spinning in circles with small steps.

"Quack, quack, ugh"

Draco:

Little wizard:

Even Neville and Harry couldn't help but cover their eyes.

Who told you to relax while others were casting spells? !

How confident are you in yourself that you don't have to concentrate to resist the Imperius Curse?

What a disgrace to the disciplinary team!

(End of chapter)