Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 265. 263. Disciplinary Group Disgrace

Although Professor Moody's statement is a bit far-fetched, it is still reasonable considering his own situation. It is said that his broken leg was betrayed by his fellow Auror.

Always be vigilant has become his motto.

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

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

While eating breakfast that day, an owl fell from the sky and brought Harry a letter.

Harry tore up the letter blankly and continued to eat breakfast.

That skillful movement is obviously not the first time he has 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 to drink more milk to grow taller and stronger, all members of the disciplinary team would drink a large glass of fresh milk for breakfast.

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

Professor Moody changed his teaching strategy after learning that the fourth grade could master the counter-spell
For example, in today's class, he announced that he would recite the Imperius Curse to each student in turn to demonstrate the magic power of the spell and see if they could resist its effects.

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

In the process of being attacked, keep learning, keep growing until you are proficient, only in this way can you protect yourself well.

What he said made sense, and everyone agreed with it.

The little wizards came to Moody one by one, and they took turns reciting the Imperius Curse to them.

Under the influence of the spell, the little wizards made the most abnormal behavior one after another.

Some jumped around the classroom three times.

Some imitate hamsters and keep stuffing nuts and the like into their mouths until they can no longer hold them.

Some, like Gore and Crabbe, even performed a series of amazingly flexible dance gymnastics, which they would never be able to do in their normal state.

The funniest one is Seamus. He disguised himself as a shiitake mushroom and squatted in the corner motionless.

Almost no one was able to resist the spell, and it was only after Moody removed the spell that they returned to normal.
What's the use of learning faster?

When faced with truly powerful magic, it will still expose its own shortcomings.

For the current situation, Moody's is very satisfied.

"Dursley, it's your turn."

Moody's magic eyes rolled around, looking at Dudley, a wizard who obviously couldn't see any protective measures, but his own magic eyes couldn't see through.

Observing at such a close distance now still can't see through anything.

"This spell doesn't work on me."

Dudley said lightly.

"Are you trying to say that you're not under the Imperius Curse? Every wizard thinks so. They insist that they're the special one, but they're not."

Moody scoffed at Dudley's statement.

Standing in front of Moody, Dudley watched as he pointed his wand up at him and said the spell: "Out of body!"

A strange feeling came to 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 tug started to build up, along with a particularly light, carefree feeling, trying to empty Dudley's mind.
But Dudley remained where he was.

Seeing that Dudley was still unaffected, Moody stepped up his efforts again, regardless of whether the target was a little wizard or not, this time he had cast the spell with all his strength.

It's a pity that no matter how it is pulled, Dudley always stands still.

He looked at Moody blankly.

It seems to be saying, look, what I said is useless.

"Very well, that's what makes sense."

After another moment of stalemate, Moody finally dropped 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 can't control you."

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

The powerful dark wizard is just different.

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

Moody tried a few more times on Dudley, without exception.

Are you kidding, Dudley dared to use his chest muscles to accept the spells of more than a dozen wizards, would he be afraid of your Imperius Curse?

Dudley passed and came to Harry.

Moody cast the Imperius Curse on Harry in the same gesture.

While Harry wasn't completely immune to the Imperius Curse like Dudley was, he could still see his resistance to the Imperius Curse's commands.

Moody asked him to jump high, and he simply lifted his leg and didn't follow through.

Such behavior made Moody very happy, this was already the second little wizard who had the power to resist the Imperius Curse.

What makes him 'happier' is yet to come.

Granger was next, and she was doing better than Harry, and when Moody made her spin around, she just moved her shoulders and there was no movement behind.

This is the third underage wizard to resist the Imperius Curse by willpower.

The performance of the three opened the eyes of the little wizards.

"Longbottom, it's your turn."

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

'It really deserves to be the disciplinary group. '

fifth place.
"Malfoy."

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

"Soul out of the body!"

"You're a ferret."

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

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

'Son of Lucius. Something'

"Get out of the way"

Before Draco went down, Ron, who was behind him, rushed forward eagerly.

'It's time to show real skill. '

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

Moody knew that Ron was also a member of the group, and the performance of the first few people had told him that they had the will to resist the Imperius Curse, and the youngest son who wanted to come to the Weasley family was the same.

Cast a spell on Ron very casually.

"You're a duck."

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

"Quack quack ah bah"

Draco:
Little Wizard:
Even Neville and Harry couldn't help covering their eyes.

Who told you to relax while others were casting spells? !
How confident are you in yourself without concentrating on resisting the Imperius Curse?

What a disgrace to the disciplinary team!
(End of this chapter)