Chapter 204 Take it off! Take it off quickly!
So the two of them returned to Draco's usual room.
The room had been decorated luxuriously by Draco.
Especially the bookshelf with gold edges, it is obvious that it is not Hagrid's original thing.
It was filled with books, most of them on the dark arts.
The only thing that remained unchanged in the room was the spacious and soft bed, which was twenty feet long and twenty feet wide.
Draco held the wand, hesitant and unsure how to start.
Because unless the big bed is taken down, there will be no place to put another bed in the room.
He thought to himself that his current shrinking spell should be able to change the bed.
He was just about to open his mouth to tell his plan when he heard Harry say.
"Draco, why don't we..." Harry hesitated for a moment when he saw the state of the room. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Let's sleep on this bed today. Anyway, this bed can accommodate twenty people. We are all tired, so we can change it tomorrow."
When Draco heard this, there was no reason for him to disagree. He nodded frantically in his heart, but said calmly, "Yeah, that's fine. Let's do this for now and talk about it tomorrow."
After they had all washed up, they each took one side of the bed to rest, leaving a full eighteen feet of space in between.
But whether they fell asleep in the end, only the two of them knew.
The next morning, Draco did not get up on time for a morning run as usual.
Over the next two weeks.
Moody may be trying to save face.
He actually announced it in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
He would personally cast the Imperius Curse on each young wizard.
This demonstrates the power of the spell and tests their will and resistance.
Although the young wizards were shocked, no one raised any objections.
The reason Draco didn't object was that as long as it could make him stronger, any method was worth a try.
In his opinion, resisting the Imperius Curse is also a form of training one's will.
As for Hephis, he was very curious whether Moody's Imperius Curse could work on him.
Moody saw that no one objected.
He waved his wand lightly, and the desks moved aside, creating a large open space in the middle of the classroom.
He called the students forward one by one and cast the Imperius Curse on them.
Under the control of the spell, the little wizards began to behave strangely and unprecedentedly.
Gore actually completed a series of difficult gymnastics moves.
Crabbe transformed into a cat, licking his palm in ecstasy, with an expression as disgusting as it could be.
Every student chosen failed to escape the control of the Imperius Curse.
It wasn't until Moody lifted the spell that they returned to themselves.
"Malfoy," Moody said with a hint of malice in his voice, "it's your turn."
Draco walked to the center of the classroom with his head held high and stared at Moody with a serious face.
"Let's see," Moody raised his wand and pointed it at Draco, "The soul is out of the body!"
As the spell fell, Draco's eyes gradually lost focus, and a hint of dullness quietly emerged.
Moody's lips curled up into a barely perceptible smile and he ordered, "Take off your clothes..."
As Draco's fingers touched the collar, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "Why do you want to take off your clothes?"
"Take off your clothes..."
"No, I don't want to take it off."
"Take it off! Take it off quickly!"
"No, I really don't want to take it off..."
Draco's eyes gradually regained clarity. He suddenly pulled back the collar of his wizard robe that was pulled to his head and looked at Moody angrily.
This Moody was definitely seeking revenge on him, wanting to make him take off his clothes and embarrass himself.
Moody's hand, which was holding his wand, dropped in disappointment.
Hephis was the first to applaud, and then the whole classroom broke into thunderous applause.
Draco is worthy of the title, a man who can defeat Moody.
Under the gaze of everyone, Draco raised his chin slightly, with a hint of pride and pride, and slowly walked back to his seat.
This time he won glory with his own willpower.
"Very good, Malfoy held on." Moody praised reluctantly.
His eyes then turned to Hephis, "Dam, you're the only one left."
Hephis shrugged and walked over to where Draco had been standing.
Moody raised his wand again and pointed it at Hephis, "Soul out of the body!"
Hephis felt an almost invisible wave of magical power hitting him.
then……
There's no after that.
He looked at Moody with clear eyes, as if to say, "Did you cast it?"
Moody was also stunned. He looked at Hephis in disbelief, and then looked at the wand in his hand.
Hephaestus was indeed curious about the Imperius Curse.
He wanted to experience the Imperius Curse himself and feel whether it actually controlled the soul.
Then he made an inviting gesture.
However, in Moody's eyes, this move was a blatant provocation.
He threw away his cane, concentrated all his will, and clenched his hands around the wand.
He said in an almost inaudible voice: "Soul out of the body!"
Hephis felt the wave of magic power, twice as strong as before, hit him.
And an alien will tried to invade his brain.
But before he could feel it carefully, that will was driven away by his brain's automatic defense.
Hephis smiled bitterly. His brain defense technique would operate autonomously when invaded.
He had forgotten about it, so he forgot to close it.
Hephis turned off the brain defense technique, looked at Moody helplessly, and asked tentatively.
"Um... Professor, can you do it again?"
There was anger in Moody's eyes, and he felt more humiliated than ever before.
In a rage, he didn't even want his crutches and left the classroom in a thump.
Hephaest waved his hand, and the cane flew into his hand.
He kindly reminded, "Professor, your cane."
Moody walked to the classroom door and suddenly stopped.
But he continued to leave without looking back.
He also slammed the classroom door shut.
Hephes looked at the crutch in his hand and thought to himself!
He really didn't mean to taunt Moody this time.
After all, helping young wizards practice resisting the Imperius Curse is still a good lesson.
However, the other little wizards didn’t think so and cast complicated looks at him.
Especially Draco, his face was full of admiration and the little stars in his eyes were about to fly out.
Hephis shook his head helplessly, and waved his left hand in the air, and a small circle appeared.
He tossed the cane in gently.
Meanwhile, Moody was on his way back to his office.
He used magic to conjure up a cane and walked back with a gloomy face.
Suddenly a red-gold halo appeared in front of his eyes, and his cane emerged from it.
Moody's magic eyes spun wildly, scanning the empty corridor, his heart filled with doubt and uneasiness.
He picked up his cane, his face gloomy and uncertain.
