Back in the dormitory that night, while Michael and Anthony were there, Ike threw four badges directly to them.

"What is this?" Terry looked at the huge . I couldn't help but be stunned.

"As you can see, a badge."

"What kind of badge do I mean?.? Vomiting? ”

"No, it's the House-Elf Rights Initiative, I'm the chief promoter, and you're the members." Ike put the book on the desk, "By the way, two sike per person, give money for money."

"It's ...... The one Hermione got it? The well-informed Stewart tentatively saw Ike nodding and immediately threw the badge on the bed.

"It's simply impossible!"

"And, two stalks! Why don't you go and rob Gringotts! ”

"Trust me, Gringotts isn't that easy to grab." Ike said seriously, "Besides, this money is going to be used for the development of the association, and it is for serious purposes."

As he spoke, Ike held out his hand.

Stewart was about to say something more when he was pulled by Michael and Tyrell, and then he saw the pillows and pillows that floated up to surround them at some point.

"I'd love to be a house-elf......" Stewart counted out two sicos and solemnly placed them in Ike's hand.

"What association?"

"House-Elf Rights Initiative." Ike replied in earnest.

"Yes, that's right, that's right...... Members of the Promotion Association! ”

Several people paid the money one by one, looked at the "floating objects" that fell back to their original places, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

They who have experienced Ike's "pillow method" don't want to enjoy it anymore.

"Don't worry, I promise the money will come back to you." Ike collected the money and said, "Why don't I borrow you?" Wouldn't it be better to think of it that way? ”

"Forget it, it's time to support Hermione's 'great cause.'" Terry shook his head helplessly.

"Seriously, isn't it impossible for you to not tell her about this?"

"I said it, but ......" Ike spread his hands, and everyone immediately understood.

Hermione's stubbornness, they also understand.

Over the next few days, the number of members of the House-Elf Advocates Association swelled rapidly, with almost all fourth-year students from all Slytherin houses joining, but not much progress in the other grades.

Obviously, the development of the association has reached a bottleneck, but there is nothing that can be done.

In fact, even the existing members are basically friends of Ike and Hermione, and they should all support their friends to "go crazy" occasionally.

Emancipate the house-elves? They're not crazy!

Moreover, in Ike's strong recommendation and the transformed association badge has many more functions, temperature control, dirt prevention is also very good-looking, Liangxi can buy such a "decoration", it is not a loss.

Of course, Hermione didn't know about this, and she thought that Ike really put his energy into it, and was used as an example to teach Harry and Ron a hard lesson.

The two of them dare to be angry but dare not speak......

But it's all a little spice in the boring life.

In October, Moody, who had put on a display of almost all the dangerous forms of dark magic, took on a new trick: he decided to teach his students how to resist the Snatching Spell.

This was undoubtedly an outrageous decision, and even more outrageous was that Dumbledore acquiesced in Moody's approach.

"I think Professor Moody has a reason for doing this." After being asked by an unknown number of people, Dumbledore gave this sentence.

And so, the whole of Hogwarts was overrun by the "Curse of Snatching".

At each lesson, Moody would call the students up one by one and use the Soul Snatching Charm on them, making them perform all sorts of unbelievable movements.

Ravenclaw boy Riestuart was the worst, tap-dancing and ballet, and at one point even lying on the ground like a puppy, almost performing in public. Among the girls was Moratti, who was jumping upside down on the table and performing a set of extremely difficult yoga poses, stuffing herself directly into a small box.

Almost everyone suffered from this "torture", except Ike, who was "lucky" to escape every time.

"I'm very disappointed that none of you have successfully resisted the Snatching Curse." After another "successful" lecture, Professor Moody said, "Potter did it two weeks ago, and now my Snatching Charm doesn't even work on him. ”

"Are you really Ravenclaws, who are known for their wisdom?"

"Hufflepuff didn't surprise me."

"Class!"

Xu is Professor Moody's arrogant appearance, or it may be the reason why he has escaped many times, and someone directly retorted: "Professor, there are still people who have never experienced your Soul Snatching Curse!" ”

"You're talking about Strider, I don't think he needs to go through this."

"But I don't think you deserve special treatment!"

"That's right!"

"Let's do a spell on Ike, too!"

The class instantly became chaotic, and the gossip became a pot of porridge, and even Stuart and the others were coaxing.

"Hehe......" Looking at this messy scene, Moody suddenly laughed sadly, and the magic eye turned around.

"Since you ask for it, then ...... Ike Stred, come forward! ”

Ike helplessly glanced at the resentful people around him, as well as those like Hermione and Stewart who were ready to watch the excitement, Shi Shiran walked up and stood at the front with his back to Moody.

"Out of body!"

Ike shrugged.

"Out of body!"

Ike winked at Hermione.

"Out of body!"

He even waved to everyone.

"See, Stride is perfectly capable of resisting the Snatching Curse." Moody put away his wand and said.

"It can't be!"

"It's fake! You didn't use the Soul Snatching Spell at all! ”

Someone muttered something quietly, but it was unusually clear in the classroom, which had been unusually quiet due to Ike's performance.

So, an even bigger discussion rang out.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Moody's crutches slammed twice on the floor, and then fell silent again.

His eyes turned faster, and everyone felt like the thing was staring at them, as if they had seen through themselves.

"Stred, I'm going to use the Soul Snatching Charm on you with all my might." Moody's wand was pointed at Ike, shouting.

"Out of body!"

Before Ike could react, a white light flashed on the tip of Moody's staff, and under everyone's gaze, Ike moved.

Arms outstretched, head tilted upwards, toes up, ballet-like posture.

As soon as Moody's wand moved, Ike's left leg moved and lifted to the side.

But slowly, and it was clear that Ike was resisting.

On the stage, it was Moody's who was turning faster and faster; Offstage, there was a group of students looking at them expectantly.

Gradually, Ike's calves flexed, and it seemed like he would jump to the side in the next second.

Suddenly, a glowing silvery glow flashed across Ike's body, and Moody snorted and raised his wand sharply.

The next moment, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the body slammed into the wall behind him, and it was directly smashed through.

"Boom!"

Before anyone could react, the entire wall collapsed directly.

With a cloud of smoke and dust, Moody's body slowly floated up from the rubble, moving towards Ike little by little.

At this time, people noticed that at some point Ike had strands of golden silk wrapped around his body, flowing like a stream of water, from his ankles to the top of his head, and then to the outstretched wand.

"That's not how class exercises should be, is it, Professor Moody?" Ike's tone was cold, and his eyes stared at Moody, who was floating weakly in front of him.

Or rather......

Little Barty!

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