Chapter 267 Soul Seizing
After Harry was controlled by the fake Moody with the Imperius Curse, there were only two people left conscious in the entire classroom.
After Moody drove all the students under his control away, he stared at Wright, who looked relaxed, and said:
"Come on! Rags!"
"Come on, come here. I'm going to test your resistance to the Imperius Curse. It's not dangerous."
Looking at Moody who was forcing an ugly smile, Wright didn't say anything and also laughed.
"Come on! Barty Crouch Jr., let's see how you plan to deal with me."
"I will restrain myself and not kill you directly!"
Wright walked forward with a smile and said slowly to the disguised person in front of him:
"Here I am. Please start! Professor Moody."
The fake Moody stared at Wright with his normal eyes and shouted at him:
"The soul is out of body!"
An incomparably wonderful feeling instantly swept over his body, and Wright felt as if he was floating.
There was only a blank in my mind and only a vague sense of joy.
Just standing here, you can feel extremely relaxed and peaceful.
Just as Wright was enjoying it, Moody's voice came from outside and rang in his mind:
"Tell me now, what did you do to me?"
"Why do I feel inexplicably scared when I see you, just like when I see him."
"Why???"
As he spoke, Moody's originally hoarse voice became very clear, and even a little crazy.
"This is because... because... because..."
Just as Wright was about to answer the question in a daze, a black mist so thin that it was invisible rolled around him.
Directly bring his spirit that was driven out of his body by magic back into his body.
After breaking the Imperius Curse, his whole body paused for a moment and then he revealed a strange smile.
Looking at Little Barty who had become a little crazy due to anxiety, he slowly continued:
"Because you have completely forgotten what I have done to you."
"Then now, I will recall it for you again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before little Barty could react, Wright's eyes turned dark.
An extremely thick nightmare black fog spread out around the body.
It directly enveloped the still confused little Barty and the entire Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.
“This time, we’ll have more time!”
"Don't worry, I will also take good care of the flaws left behind."
In the dim fog, Wright's low laughter could be heard faintly.
And little Batty's painful howls, as if his soul was being cut, were all obscured by the thick black fog.
……
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class at Hogwarts, the students who were first controlled by the Imperius Curse and then by the black fog woke up.
The students looked around in a trance, a little confused and bewildered for a moment!
Little Barty, who had been transformed by Wright for the second time, shouted with Moody's face and voice:
"The get out of class is over now. It is certain that your resistance to the Imperius Curse is very poor."
"So, you have to be careful not to be controlled."
After saying this, he ignored the students who were still in a trance and limped out of the classroom.
His movements were extremely agile, as if his usual slowness was just an act.
Looking at little Batty, who was running as fast as he could even with his limp, Wright thought thoughtfully:
"It seems that he just woke up and has forgotten the role he is playing."
"Moreover, the memories engraved in the body are much deeper than those carried by the spirit!"
"I almost cut his spirit body into pieces, but I still couldn't suppress his fear of me."
"However, I gave him a reason why he was afraid of me: Dumbledore's last disciple."
"This way, I can hold on until the time I want."
The students around gradually came to their senses, but did not leave. Instead, they gathered together and whispered.
They shared with each other the various difficult movements they had performed while being controlled.
After temporarily resolving Little Barty's entanglement, the 'Spirit Bird' project was also declared successfully completed.
In the following period of time, Wright began to study a new project: spell enhancement project!
Use more powerful and effective magic runes to replace the current magic spells that are a mixture of Latin and English.
But in the current wizarding world, there is no such spell that is constructed entirely of magic runes.
And Wright could only find scattered records in ancient documents.
However, he now has a general idea:
Cut the meaning of each word in the spell, and then gradually replace them with magic words.
Finally, using the unique voice of Nightmare, the meaning of the magic runes was forcibly distinguished to make them more detailed and easier to control.
But this requires time and inspiration, as well as a huge amount of screening work.
Just after the Divination class, Hermione stopped Wright, Harry and Ron in the common room.
"What's wrong? Hermione, do you have a problem?"
Wright, whose brain memory was largely occupied by the screening work, looked at the person who came with a dazed look in his eyes.
"Well, I founded a 'House-Elf Rights Association'."
"I now formally invite you to join my organization!"
Wright tilted his head, his brain unable to react for a moment, looking at the serious Hermione, he couldn't help but ask:
"Are there any free eggs to share? Or are there any free health supplements to be distributed!"
"Ah! There is none...none...of this!"
Hermione was a little confused when she heard this question which was full of the style of a foodie empire.
"Forget it, even if there are free eggs, I won't participate."
"That's not all. It's even more impossible for me to participate."
Now Hermione understood what Wright meant, and immediately said excitedly:
"Wright, do you think it's normal for this kind of slavery to last for centuries?"
"No, this is not normal!"
"House elves deserve better treatment. They shouldn't be treated cruelly."
Hearing Hermione's passionate accusation, Wright said expressionlessly:
"You're right, so are there any free eggs to give away? Or flour would be fine too!"
"No, you don't understand. The point is not eggs, flour, or some health supplement."
"It's the rights of elves, house elves!"
Hermione was furious when she saw that Wright, who had always been very smart, now chose to act crazy.
Looking at Hermione, whose mouth was bulging like a pufferfish, Wright shook his head and said calmly:
"No, you don't understand. I've told you the answer several times, Hermione!"
"If you fail to hear the truth behind the words."
"Then I can tell you with certainty that your thoughts and actions will not have the slightest chance of success!"
