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"But Professor, you said it was illegal,"

When Moody announced in public that he would be casting the Imperius Curse on everyone, Hermione immediately spoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Moody glanced at her, waved his wand in his hand, and in the classroom, the desks slid to both sides, creating a large open space in the center of the classroom. Then, at last, he looked up at Hermione with his only true eye, glared at the girl, and said,

"Albus wants you to feel it,"

At this moment, he said, his magic eye also turned, and two completely different eyes stared at Hermione without blinking, eerie and very scary.

"If you're willing to learn in a more brutal way—waiting for someone to recite this mantra to you, and putting yourself in the palm of someone else's hand—that's fine, I agree, and you can go. ”

As he spoke, he held out a rough carrot-like finger and pointed to the classroom door.

Hermione's face immediately flushed, and she muttered something as if she didn't want to leave, and she certainly didn't want to miss such an important class.

Qiming stood by and watched this scene, frowning slightly, but did not say anything.

Next, Moody began to beckon the students to come forward and recite the incantation to the crowd, however, to Qiming's surprise, he was the first to be called.

Moody stared at Qiming tightly with that crazy spinning magic eye and said,

"Boy, I've noticed you, if you can resist this spell, I'll allow you to skip straight to the fifth grade!"

Previously, as with other subjects, Qiming had passed the final exams of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class for three grades in succession, which were set for him alone.

Of all the subjects, Moody's Defence Against the Dark Arts class was the most difficult, whether the identity of Professor Moody was true or not, but it seemed that the retired former Auror didn't want Qiming to move up the grade quickly.

However, for Qiming, no matter how difficult Moody's set the problem, he was always able to pass, which made Moody's look annoyed.

Qiming shrugged his shoulders and walked to the center of the professor to the open space vacated by Moody's desk just now, he had wanted to feel the spell up close, and there was no closer distance than to be the one who was being spellcasted. This is a good opportunity, even if this Moody in front of him is a fake, he will not be able to attack him in full view.

In the classroom, everyone's eyes were focused on Qiming's body, looking at him nervously. Especially Hermione, the girl stood in the first row, her hands clenched unconsciously, her lips pursed together, and she looked at him intently.

Feeling the girl's gaze, Qiming turned his head and gave the girl a comforting smile,

"Boy, you have to make out and wait until after class, now, focus your attention here!"

Moody said in a gruff voice.

Qiming raised his eyebrows, he knew that Moody had misunderstood, but he didn't say anything, just turned his head and looked at Moody again. He didn't notice that as soon as Moody's words fell, Hermione's face immediately turned red.

By this time, Moody had raised his wand and pointed it at him.

"Out of body!"

A clear air wave shot out from the tip of Moody's wand, hitting Qiming's body straight and then ...... There is no then.

Qiming didn't feel anything at all, his consciousness was already there, he didn't feel that he was being controlled, there was nothing else unusual, there was no difference between what he saw with his eyes and before the spell, he looked around and found that everyone was still watching him.

"Uh......"

Qiming didn't know if he had been hit or not, and he didn't know what it was like to be under the Imperius curse, so he had to look at Moody and wait for his next instructions.

"Boy, jump on the table. ”

Moody said in a very demagogic voice, Qiming blinked, he didn't feel any force to make him jump on the table, he didn't feel it at all.

"Professor, are you sure the spell is okay?"

Qiming said uncertainly, he wanted to experience what it was like to be hit by the three unforgivable spells, but he didn't expect that there was no reaction at all.

At this moment, Moody finally realized the problem, his magic eye, which was originally spinning wildly, suddenly stopped, staring straight at Qiming, as if even he himself did not expect this to be the case at all, the magic eye stared at Qiming tightly, as if he wanted to see something abnormal through the magic eye. The classroom fell into an awkward silence, and the students didn't figure out what was going on at all, just looking at Keiming and Moody with confused expressions.

Moody stared at Qiming with the MONOCULUS for a long time, for half a minute, and finally, he seemed to give up, and the MONOCULUS's gaze moved away from Qiming's body and spun at high speed again.

His good eyes were still looking directly at Qiming, and in a somewhat angry voice, he said in a rough voice,

"Okay boy, you don't have to go to the fourth grade class, just come to the fifth grade in the next class. ”

After that, he ignored Qiming, as if this person didn't exist at all, and instead beckoned the other classmates to line up and wait for him to recite the mantra.

"What's that?"

Qiming stood aside and watched Harry and the others line up one by one to be spelled by Moody, and said with a confused expression.

It doesn't seem like there's a problem with Moody's spells. Since then, five students have been recited by Moody, three of whom have danced the ballet on the spot, and the other two have performed an astonishing set of gymnastic moves, all of whom are male.

Eventually, Enlightenment noticed that Harry was the only one who resisted the Imperius Curse, and was free from Moody's control after being spelled. He didn't count, because the spell didn't have an effect at all, and naturally it couldn't be resisted.

Moody seemed pleased that Harry was able to resist the Imperius Curse, insisting that he test it four times in a row, and the last time, the spell had had little effect on Harry.

"This guy is simply paranoid, no wonder they wish he would retire soon, it's so weird, he seems to think that we will be attacked by dark wizards at any time and place. ”

At lunch, Ron sat down at the table and said angrily. Moody's spell had a great effect on him, and so far, he still couldn't control his legs well, and he had fallen several times in a row on the way to the cafeteria.

At the dining table, Hermione was a little absent-minded, Qiming noticed this and patted the girl on the shoulder,

"What's wrong?"

Hermione was startled and found that it was Qiming, and she was relieved at first, and then her face immediately turned red.

"No, it's fine. ”

The girl shook her head and said, in order to demonstrate the panic in her heart, she secretly took a deep breath and said calmly:

"How did you do that? That spell doesn't seem to have any effect on you?"

"I don't know. ”

Qiming shrugged his shoulders and said, in fact, he was also confused, Moody's Imperius Curse was very powerful, and the subsequent spell tests proved it, but it had no effect on him.

"Anyway. That's all a good thing, isn't it?"

Qiming comforted himself in his heart, but his plan to experience the power of the three unforgivable spells through this class was a complete failure.

"See you at the library. ”

After eating lunch, Qiming said to Hermione.

"Wait, I'm with you!"

Hermione hurriedly stuffed her lunch into her mouth and caught up with Keiming.

"These two guys, do you make the library your home?"

Looking at the backs of the two, Ron pouted and said.