Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

"Transfiguration spell? Professor Moody, are you attacking me?"

Draco looked at Moody in disbelief; he had not expected a professor to attack him.

Moody hadn't expected that a mere fourth grader could defend against his attack, and it was a surprise attack at that.

There was only a thud.

All members of the discipline team present stood up in unison, along with many Slytherin students.

"Professor Moody, I think you should give us a reasonable explanation."

Leaving aside the disciplinary team, Slytherin is now more united than ever before. Moody hit Draco in such an unclear way, so they must get to the bottom of it. If he can't come up with a reasonable explanation, they don't mind arresting the professor and bringing him to Dumbledore to be punished.

"Very good, Malfoy boy, well done."

Moody stared at Draco with his magic eye for a while: "I just want to tell you that no one can relax no matter what they face."

"Not to mention your own professor, sometimes you have to be on guard even when facing your loved ones, otherwise you will die miserably."

"You need to remain vigilant at all times and never let your guard down."

Chapter 265: Disciplinary Group Shame

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 because he was betrayed by his Auror companion.

Always being vigilant became his motto.

He only ate what he prepared, even water. He carried a rose-colored bottle with him and took 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.

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

Harry tore up the letter expressionlessly and continued eating his breakfast.

The skillful movements showed that this was not the first time he had done this.

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

It is obvious who he is here.

Harry nodded expressionlessly and took a sip of milk.

Ever since Dudley told them that drinking more milk could help them grow taller and stronger, all members of the discipline team would 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.

After learning that the fourth graders were proficient in counter-spells, Professor Moody changed his teaching strategy.

For example, in today's class, he announced that he would cast the Imperius Curse on each student in turn to demonstrate the power of the spell and see if they could resist its effects.

According to his explanation, frequent contact with black magic will be the best way to resist it.

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

What he said made sense, and everyone agreed.

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

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

Some of them jumped and turned around in the classroom three times.

Some imitate hamsters, constantly stuffing nuts and other things into their mouths until they can't take any more.

Some, like Goyle and Crabbe, even performed a series of dance gymnastics with amazing flexibility, which they would never be able to do in their normal state.

The funniest one was Simo, who disguised himself as a mushroom and squatted in the corner without moving.

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

What’s the point of learning faster?

When faced with truly powerful magic, its own shortcomings will still be exposed.

Moody's is very satisfied with the current situation.

"Dursley, it's your turn."

Moody's magic eye rolled around as he looked at Dudley, a wizard who clearly did not take any protective measures but whom his magic eye could not see through.

Even now, even with such a close observation, I still can't see anything.

"This spell doesn't work on me."

Dudley said calmly.

"Are you trying to say that you are not under the Imperius Curse? Every wizard thinks so. They insist that they are the special ones, but in fact they are not."

Moody scoffed at Dudley's statement.

Dudley stood before Moody, watching him raise his wand to him and utter the spell: "Astral Spirit!"

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

Then Dudley stood there motionless.

The pull began to grow stronger, and at the same time it was accompanied by a particularly relaxed, carefree feeling that tried to clear Dudley's mind.

But Dudley remained standing still.

Seeing that Dudley was still unaffected, Moody increased his strength again, no longer caring whether the target was the little wizard or not. This time he cast the spell with all his strength.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he pulled, Dudley remained standing.

He looked at Moody expressionlessly.

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

"Very good, that's more like it."

After a stalemate for a while, Moody finally put down his wand.

Yes, he gave up.

"Look everyone, 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 Mr. Dursley, he was completely unaffected by the Imperius Curse.

Dark wizards with great magical powers are different.

The other young wizards who knew the power of this spell looked at Dudley with admiration, and invisibly their reputation was slightly boosted.

Moody tried it on Dudley a few more times, but each time it failed.

Are you kidding? Dudley dared to use his chest muscles to block 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 using the same posture.

Although Harry was not completely unaffected by the Imperius Curse like Dudley, it was clear that he was resisting the Imperius Curse's orders.

Moody asked him to jump high, but he simply raised his legs and didn't do anything else.

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

What will make him 'even 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 didn't move any further.

This was the third underage wizard to resist the Imperius Curse through sheer force of will.

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

"Longbottom, it's your turn."

The same thing happened again. Neville's performance was worse than Harry and Hermione's, but he also managed to resist the actions Moody asked him to do.

"As expected of the Disciplinary Group."

fifth place.

"Malfoy."

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

"The soul is out of body!"

"You're a ferret."

Draco:

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

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

'Lucius' son. Something.'

"Get out of the way"

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

'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 willpower to resist the Imperius Curse. He thought that the Weasley family's youngest son was the same.

He cast a spell on Ron very casually.

"You're a duck."

Ron was stunned, his eyes gradually lost focus, he half-knelt on the ground with his hands on his hips, and walked around in place with small steps.

"Ga ga ga ah bah"

Draco:

Little Wizard:

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

Who told you to relax while someone else is casting a spell?!

How confident are you in yourself if you don't concentrate on resisting the Imperius Curse?

It's such a shame for the disciplinary group!

Chapter 266 This Woman is Bigger Than Dudley!

"Roronoa, you are a disgrace to us." Draco muttered as he walked in front.

Ron rarely protested when his name was called wrong, but just lowered his head and accepted the criticism.

In fact, Ron regained his senses not long after he imitated the duck, but his quacking and movements were also clearly displayed in front of others.

The key is to compare the goods before throwing them away.

There are six people in the fourth grade discipline group. The first five are basically unaffected, but when it comes to you, they start to yell.

Anyone would feel ashamed if they were in this situation.

"Don't be so careless next time. Remember, when you're fighting, others won't give you a chance to prepare."

Dudley patted Ron on the shoulder.

Ron's face flushed and he lowered his head even lower, his entire head almost shrunk into his shoulder blades, and his neck was completely invisible.

On this day, the professors at Hogwarts looked very busy. Even the classes were taught in a hurry. Even Professor McGonagall was distracted several times. The castle caretaker, Mr. Filch, did not go around catching people. Instead, he took the cleaning tools and carefully wiped every floor tile inside and out as clean as possible.

The two little witches who forgot to clean their shoes before entering the castle were scolded by Filch.

It seems to indicate that something big is about to happen.

However, when they asked the professors, everyone remained silent.

This made the little wizards even more curious.