In fact, Van Lin hadn't tried to push Hermione more than once.

Belch...... That doesn't seem appropriate

However, this should be considered a very apt description.

It seems that Hermione's current mood is ......

Well, these topics are hard to go on any longer.

In the next few days, naturally Hermione will have to work hard for the House Elf Promotion Association.

Hermione was the president, and Verlin was the vice president.

In fact, Hermione really wanted Van Lin to be the president, so that the influence would be much greater.

However, in terms of the degree of care, Hermione, who is naturally responsible, is more suitable.

It took a few weeks, but it didn't work out well.

Everyone was so dismissive of these things that Ron and Harry simply forgot about the badge.

Van Lin and Hermione wore it all the time,

Naturally, Van Lin also has his own troubles.

Unlike Hermione, Moody's identity remains a mystery to this day.

This Moody's disguise was so good that Van Lin thought that Moody himself had blocked the combined attack of the vampire and Voldemort.

But Hogwarts' warnings don't deceive Van Lin.

There is no way to escape the capture of the magic circle with the magic power of unknown nature, unless it is a powerful confusion charm.

Moody had used the Confusion Charm, in front of everyone. It's just that his movements are so fast that no one notices at all.

Dumbledore must have known that Van Lin could capture it, and Dumbledore was also natural.

However, this should be one of Dumbledore's plans, and it is an essential stage for Voldemort to catch Harry's blood and be reborn.

Dumbledore had to give Voldemort a chance, and at the same time, give himself a chance.

However, Dumbledore did not seem willing to involve himself directly in the matter.

In addition to asking Verlin not to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, Van Lin only met Dumbledore once, and it was Lemay's relay.

Dumbledore was afraid that Van Lin would ruin his plans, as he had always been.

In Dumbledore's eyes, what is difficult to control is naturally dangerous.

Van Lin is like this, it is difficult to control, so naturally it is better not to use it too much.

Van Lin could understand Dumbledore's behavior, his strong desire to control.

In fact, no one likes uncontrollable factors, which represent instability, and the situation itself is like that in Dumbledore's eyes.

In the following period, Van Lin also helped, and successfully attracted a few of his admirers to join the association.

However, the situation is still far from satisfactory.

For the rest of the time, Van Lin's time was basically preparing.

He had to fill himself, it was the resurrected Voldemort, he had to get some powerful spells, otherwise it would be very difficult to get out.

It made him see a little clearly.

His own joining is a variable in itself, but he has already merged in, that is, if he doesn't sit on anything, things will easily collapse and go in a bad direction.

Strictly speaking, Sirius' prison break is the best proof of this.

Ron is controlled by the Imperius Curse, as well as the Avada Death Curse, which is for the dead.

As for the others, Harry was having a good time, Snape was used to trouble him anyway, not to mention that there was something to look forward to now.

Three Witch Fighting Contest?

He was also able to play Quidditch with Ron, which was undoubtedly a very relaxing time.

Moody's classes tended to be more relaxed, and his first day of Defence Against the Dark Arts class was so impressive that no one would be distracted in his class at all.

The observation of the magic eye with no dead ends at 360 degrees is not a joke.

However, it was only right to tend to détente, and after that, Moody's teachings were all about black magic.

Truth be told, Van Lin mastered a lot of dark magic, but the dark magic taught by Moody still gave him a refreshing feeling.

Especially the experience of witchers to deal with vampires.

Absolute photothermal ......

What Van Lin had been thinking about until then was how to control the blood, which was his strength, the control of the water.

Today, however, they were surprised by Professor Moody's announcement that he would take turns casting the Imperius Curse on them to demonstrate its power and test whether they could resist its effects.

It looked like the fox's tail was finally revealed, perhaps as part of the plan, Moody wanted to control Harry, or whoever it was.

However, such an intention is undoubtedly bad.

Voldemort's soul was so powerful that Harry was immune to many of these types of spells, at least against others.

"But—you say it's illegal, Professor. Hermione hesitated as Moody waved his wand and cleared the desks, leaving a large area in the middle of the house.

"You say—casting a spell on a man is—"

"Dumbledore wants you to learn by experience. Moody said, his magic eye turning to Hermione, his eyes strange, staring at her without blinking.

"If you'd rather learn in a painful way—to have someone cast a spell on you so that you're completely at your mercy—you can go, I don't care. ”

His scarred hand pointed to the classroom door, and Hermione blushed, knowing that Hermione would rather drink the pus of the Brodgsberg than miss such an important lesson.

"It's okay, remember the ...... I taught you"

"But I haven't learned it yet, it's been terrible lately......" Hermione whispered in response.

She suddenly felt like she had no talent, and Van Lin had taught her structure and occlusion, which Hermione hadn't done yet.

"Take it easy. Vanlin said, and immediately after, he turned his attention to Moody, he wanted to see what tricks this fake Moody was going to play.

One by one, Moody began to call the students up and curse them with the Imperi Curse, Harry watched his classmates perform the strangest movements one by one under the spell, Dean Thomas danced three times around the room and sang the national anthem, Levindon Brown imitated the sparrow, and Neville performed an astonishing set of gymnastics that he was obviously not able to do under his normal state.

Not all of them were able to resist the spell, and each of them only returned to normal when Moody lifted the spell.

"Potter!" Moody yelled, "you're next." ”

Harry stepped forward and stood in the open space where Moody had removed the table, Moody raised his wand, pointed at Harry, and said, "Imperio!"

It was the most wonderful feeling, Harry felt like he was about to fly, all his thoughts and worries were gently swept away, leaving only a vague, untraceable joy, and he stood there, feeling very relaxed, only vaguely aware that everyone was watching him.

Then he heard Moody's voice, echoing in his empty head, "Jump on the table...... Hop on the table ......"

Harry tamedly bent his knees, ready to jump.

"Hop on the table ......"

"But, why jump?" another voice came from behind him, reminding him, "that's stupid." The voice said.

"Hop on the table ......"

"No, I don't want to jump. Another voice said that it became more determined......

"No, I don't really want to ......"

"Jump!

The next thing Harry felt was in great pain, jumping and trying to stop him from jumping, and he had both, and as a result, he rushed to the table and knocked it down, the pain in his legs, which he knew hurt both knees.

"Ah, it's kind of decent. Moody exclaimed, and suddenly Harry noticed that the hollow, echoing sensation in his head was gone, and he knew exactly what had happened, and the pain in his knee seemed to intensify.

“

You see,...... Potter resisted...... Resisted the spell, he almost got the beating, let's try again, Potter, the rest of you pay attention - watch his eyes, that's where you should look - good, Potter, great, spells aren't so easy to manipulate you!"

In fact, Moody cast the Imperius Curse on Harry four times, both as a demonstration and as an attempt by Moody.

He wanted to plant a seed in Harry's heart, a seed that would be easy to control.

However, in doing so, Voldemort's thoughts must be banished.

This is simply impossible, and no one can completely strip two souls except Voldemort himself.

"Next, then," Moody looked at his roll call, seemingly pleased with Harry's performance.

"Van Lin Ale......" Moody called.

"Here it is, Professor. Van Lin nodded.

"It's not going to work, Dumbledore said, your body is ...... now"

"It's okay, I'm not going to use magic to impact...... Moody said quickly, "and besides, I've consulted Dumbledore. ”

Moody said quickly, "Dumbledore thinks we need to give you some reinforcements......"

"Of course, Professor. Van Lin said, placing the wand Dumbledore had given him in the palm of Hermione's hand.

"I guess teaching you won't hurt me either. Van Lin said.

Moody's eyes were a little strange, and he stared at Van Lin, looking a little strange.

"You bear ......"

"The professor will judge......" Van Lin whispered, "trust me......"

It seems to have come as a surprise to everyone, including Moody's.

Van Lin's friends were wondering why Dumbledore would have the Unforgivable Spell cast on Van Lin, while the others were expecting it.

"The Best Wizard of Hogwarts Fights the Strongest Righteous Master"

This is definitely enough to be the headline of the Daily Prophet, and it can be said that the degree of influence of Van Lin in the newspaper is unprecedented.

Moody seemed stunned, but it was only for a moment.

His body took two steps back, looking very clumsy.

The wooden prosthetic leg made two crisp taps on the floor, and Moody raised his wand.

"Ready?"

Van Lin nodded, his body shrinking slightly.

"Imperio!"