After a period of playfulness, Alan and the others finally let go of Hermione, who had no love.

Allowing Hermione to let her recover from the effects of nepeta, and allowing Penelope, who had lost interest in Hermione, who had lost interest in Hermione, to familiarize herself with the state of Animagus that she had acquired, Alan and Daisy exchanged magic.

Alan found that although his sister was sometimes a little naïve and off-line, she still had a solid foundation in magic, especially in healing magic, and was very talented.

Although the core of her wand is a unicorn, it is a pity that she doesn't like to become it herself, and the unicorn's combat ability is not too strong, otherwise Gaia's bloodline should be very suitable for her.

In the midst of fullness and busyness, time always flies by.

"Hermione, Penelope, don't register for Animagus just yet. Before leaving, Alan told Hermione and Penelope.

"Why?" asked Daisy, wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead, confused. With this clever brother here, she's getting too lazy to use her brains, and now that the Sorting Hat is doing it again, she probably won't be assigned to Ravenclaw.

Alan smiled dotingly, this sister of her own sometimes looks like a younger sister, but she is like her brother, recently Emily has grown a little like a big girl, for the study life of Hogwarts that will start next year, she has been preparing for the lessons in advance, and she is pestering herself to give her the wand in advance,

Hermione said to Lucy angrily after Eren was stunned: "Because the Demon Hunting Spider and the Sphinx Manticores have only appeared for a short time, your Animagus form has become them, which is too conspicuous, and it is easy to think that we have a way to turn into a magical Animagus, which will cause unnecessary trouble." ”

Daisy suddenly realized, and nodded a little frustratedly: "Even the fourth graders are much smarter than themselves."

"In fact, you only need to wait until the second half of the next semester before you can sign up, and we don't care if anyone else thinks about it. Allen, who came to his senses, added to them.

By the time Hermione had managed to get out of the tower with her hair and clothes that had been ruffled by them, it was already early, and she had missed lunch, but Hermione, with an empty stomach, didn't want to miss the Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

Hermione had been wary of Moody ever since she knew he was pretending, and she never stopped running Occlumency in his classes.

Although she did not agree with Professor Moody's lectures, she would never allow herself to miss such an important lesson.

Outside the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, Hermione bumped into Harry, who had arrived in a hurry.

Although Harry was a warrior and didn't have to study, he didn't feel completely sure that he would get an O in the final exam, and he himself liked the arrangement that he would use a lot of wands in this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so he still came to class from time to time.

The two of them hurriedly sat down in their seats, because they came relatively late, the position was not particularly good, and the seats in front of them had been snatched up by the little wizard who had lined up in advance.

Instead of taking out their books as most of the other classes were, the young wizards placed their wands on their desks, and soon they heard Moody's characteristic grunting footsteps down the hallway. He walked into the classroom, looking as weird and scary as usual. They could just see his claw-like wooden feet peeking out from under his robes.

He stood in the doorway, looking around at the Gryffindors in his seat, his prosthetic eyes stopping to turn when he saw Harry.

"The students in front of you please stand up and stand a little back, this class will be a surprise, unlike what I said last time, we will need to go to a larger field for practice. He said gruffly, struggling to stand on the podium on crutches, and then directed the students in the first few rows to leave their seats, making room for an open space.

"Oh no, I did the prep. Hermione lamented that she didn't like these "surprises", but unlike Hermione, the Gryffindors excitedly exchanged glances with each other, and soon made a clearing.

"Years ago, many wizards were under the control of the Imperius Curse," Moody said—and Harry knew he was talking about Voldemort's most powerful days, "which really kept the Ministry busy." They need to distinguish between those who are forced to do what they are and those who are acting on their own will. Malfoy, your father was convicted of being under the command of the Imperius Curse. Moody looked at Malfoy, who was a little afraid of him, with bad intentions.

"But Professor, this is against the rules of the Ministry of Magic, this is an unforgivable spell, and anyone who uses it for any reason will be imprisoned!" Hermione stood up and interrupted Moody's explanation, she didn't know what the purpose of this fake Moody's temporary change of teaching plan was, she had secretly tried to cast a Dementor on Moody before, but first made the other party very cautious, and he was always running the Occlumencion Technique without any useful information, but today he actually wanted to use the Imperius Charm on the students!

"I asked Dumbledore and he agreed that I would let you know this when I thought it was appropriate. Modi looked at Hermione with his magic eyes, "After all, your dance partner can't keep you safe at all times, or are you going to file a complaint with the Harris family? Just because I don't want you to experience it in a worse and more painful way? ”

"Alright, I'm going to take turns chanting the Imperius Curse on each of you to demonstrate the magic of this spell and see if you can resist its effects. Moody ignored Hermione, clapped his hands, and began beckoning his classmates to take turns coming forward and reciting the Imperius Curse to them.

Hermione saw that under the influence of the spell, the classmates made the most unusual actions one after the other. Dean?? Thomas spun around the classroom three times, singing nursery rhymes that only toddlers sing. Lavender?? Brown imitated a squirrel. Neville performed a series of amazing gymnastics moves that he would never have been able to do under normal conditions with his size. None of them seemed to be able to resist the spell, and it was only after Moody removed the spell that it returned to normal.

"Next up, Potter. Moody pointed at Harry.

Hermione secretly held her wand in her hand, wary of any extra little gestures from Moody towards Harry, and in retrospect he apparently changed the lesson plan because he saw that Harry had also taken the lesson temporarily.

Harry, staring blankly, stood there for a long time, bent his knees, as if trying to jump onto the table, and eventually, he slammed his head on the table and knocked it over.

"It's like that. Moody exclaimed, "Potter has almost resisted the spell, let's try again, you should pay attention to his eyes." Very well, Potter, the Imperius Charm isn't so easy to manipulate you anymore! Let's do it again......"

Hermione interrupted Moody again, "Professor, please let me try it too." She was afraid of what the Imperius Charm would do to Harry all the time or what it would do, and Hermione raised her guard, her eyes widening.

Moody shrugged nonchalantically at Hermione, then spared Potter and motioned for Hermione to come closer, then raised his wand, pointed at Hermione, and said, "Out of body!"

Hermione felt her lightness, the thoughts and worries in her mind swept away, and in a trance, she seemed to hear Professor Moody's voice: imitating chipmunks to eat.

"No, that's stupid!" Hermione paused for just a few seconds, then her gaze returned to clarity and she solemnly refused.

"You managed to defeat it right away?" Moody exclaimed, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, looking at Hermione with a look of surprise.

While his plans have had to be constantly adjusted due to Allen's scoring momentum in the game and the extra number of Warriors, he has recently moved in the direction he envisioned.

At the beginning, he lost face because he taught Malfoy a lesson, and he had to keep a low profile for a long time, and he was ready to escape anytime and anywhere if he was discovered, but Allen, who made him quite jealous?? Harris himself had no intention of bothering him at all, in fact, it was not easy to meet him except for games and meals.

Seeing Harry come to class this time, he was a little bolder, and couldn't help but replace the original lesson plan with the teaching design he wanted to use at the beginning of the school year - Alan didn't show up in class for a long time, and Harry sent it to the door again, he didn't want to miss this might be the last chance, so he decided to use it anyway.

He expected to be able to take Alan?? Harris's ability naturally won't fall into the Imperius curse, but he didn't expect that the people around him could resist the Imperius curse so easily, and it seems that he needs to remind his master that it's not just Dumbledore who really needs to pay attention.

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