"Out of body!" Barty Crouch Jr., pretending to be Moody, held up his wand and yelled at Mo Wen.

In Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Fake Moody requires every student to practice the Imperius Resistance, of course, by experiencing it for themselves. Before that, Eddie had jumped around the house three times, Marietta had imitated a sparrow, and Marca Belby had somersaulted several somersaults on the table, and he was still dizzy. They weren't able to resist the spell, and everyone only regained their normal abilities when Modi lifted the spell.

Now it was Mo Wen's turn, and he found that there was a glint of excitement in the eyes of the fake Moody, and there was a hint of eagerness to try, it seemed that either Voldemort was not at ease with him, or Barty Jr. took it upon himself to prove that he was better than Mo Wen, but he was probably miscalculated either way.

The light of the spell hit Mo Wen, but he didn't react at all, although a small voice kept commanding in Mo Wen's mind, "Jump on the table!" Jump on the table! ・・・・・・”

Mo Wen just smiled at this, "I'm sorry professor, I think it's too difficult to jump on the table, why don't you change it?" ”

With the existence of the Heroic Soul Seat, Mo Wen's soul is naturally protected by it, and there may be some way to destroy his body, but if you want to enslave or hurt his soul, sorry, it's better to break the protection of the Immortal Divine Seat first, of course, as the Heroic Soul under Mo Wen, Qiu They also have similar protection, but when the damage received is too great, the original may give up on them, either take them back into the Divine Seat, or directly destroy their souls, and then use their true spirits in the Immortal Divine Throne to resurrect them, And when the original force had to give up Mo Wen's soul, it meant that Mo Wen's strategy in one world failed, and Mo Wen could only be resurrected with the true spirit left in the divine seat, and then began to attack the next world.

Of course, fake Moody's can't hurt Mo Wen at all, even if he doesn't have the protection of God's throne.

Looking at Mo Wen's relaxed appearance in disbelief, the mad-eyed man was stunned, and then he shouted, "Look,...... Guris resisted, he resisted the spell, he conquered it—well, let's try again, the others watch—look into his eyes, that's where you should look—well, Guris, great, the spell won't control you at all! ”

The undead mad-eyed man continued to cast the Imperius Curse on Mo Wen again and again, and after a few moments, he was sweating from exhaustion and his breath was a little messy.

When he raised his wand again, the door to the classroom opened, and Professor McGonagall walked in, "Alasto, I've got something to find Modi Gurris, can you let him out?" ”

"Uh, okay, Minerva, Modi, you go, you're doing a very good job, well, go ahead!" The Crazy Eye Man said vaguely, obviously making him a little unable to get off the stage now, "Okay, let's continue, Miss Qiu Zhang, you're next-"

Poor little Barty Crouch.

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Mo Wen, on the other hand, followed Professor McGonagall, "Professor, are you looking for me for something?" ”

Professor McGonagall has always had a stiff face, but today she blushed a little for the first time, and she stammered a little: "Yes, that's right, Mr. Gurries, it's Professor Dumbledore who wants to find you, of course, I also have something to do with you, so by the way, actually, it's nothing, you also know that Beauxbatons and Durmstrang representatives are coming next week, so the school needs to be renovated, and it can't be rude in front of outsiders, so that- it needs a lot of money, and of course it's not for the Gulis family, Just hope the board of directors will go-"

"There's nothing wrong with that, just leave the money problem to me, and I'll take care of it, so I don't have to go through the board." The board of directors is now under the control of the two families of Malfoy and Gurris, in the original book, perhaps because of the demise of the Guris family, the board of directors will be controlled by the Malfoy family, in fact, even now the influence of the Malfoy family is not small, Lucius forced Dumbledore to leave the school when he was in the second year, although because Mo Wen is getting better and better, those school directors have signs of moving closer to him, but Mo Wen is really not interested in talking to Malfoy because of this little thing, anyway, it's just a matter of money, It's nothing to Mo Wen now.

After receiving Mo Wen's affirmative answer, Professor McGonagall's face also relaxed, looked at Mo Wen and said, "Also, Mr. Gurris, when you greet Beauxbatons and Durmstrang representatives, please dress more formally, and I will arrange for you to stand at the front at that time, I hope you will behave well." ”

There is really competition everywhere, and it seems that Professor McGonagall is planning to use himself to stimulate the other two schools, both of whom are good-looking people.

Dumbledore sat quietly in his chair in the headmaster's room, Phoenix Fawkes leaned at his feet, Mo Wenyan This phoenix is not once or twice, but unfortunately in this world, the phoenix is a very loyal creature, and there will never be a second owner.

"What are you looking for from me, Professor?"

Dumbledore just smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to ask if you have any connection with Voldemort recently, his plans should not have changed!" ”

Mo Wen shrugged, "Voldemort doesn't trust me much, just now that imposter under his command was casting a Imperius Curse on me, but I don't think his plan will change much, after all, only the Triwizard Tournament is the best opportunity, and at other times, he is not so easy to succeed." ”

"Is that so?" Dumbledore's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered.

"Still, is it okay for the professor to let Harry take the risk? According to the prophecy—"

Dumbledore waved his hand, "Little Modi, our time is running out, I'm getting old, and my strength is already declining, so we must start training Harry now, I know it's difficult, but according to the prophecy it's our only chance." ”

"And I'm not unprepared, little Modi, I'm going to let you go to the Triwizard Tournament to help Harry." Dumbledore looked at Mo Wen with burning eyes.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "Can I say no?" You know, Harry hates me. "Of course I hate him too, Mo Wen added in his heart.

Dumbledore seemed to know this problem, frowned, thought for a while, and finally could only say helplessly: "In this way, I want to find a way, one of them will ask you first." ”

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