I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Harry has been communicating frequently recently, and he and Sirius are talking.

Before school started, his wound ached and he saw something in his dream.

He told Sirius about his scar pain, and Sirius was worried about him.

Originally, he wanted to tell Sirius about the dream, but he remembered Malfoy's words again.

"Potter, you should confront me, not your new nanny."

He hated Malfoy, but his words shook Harry a little.

He really troubled too many people, and Hermione wanted to persuade him to tell Dumbledore.

Harry felt that he shouldn't bother Dumbledore too much.

In the end, he just told Sirius that he was only because of psychological effects, which made Sirius dubious.

Hermione dragged Harry to the House Elf Rights Promotion Association, who could join with only two Sickles, and at the same time use the money for publicity.

Unfortunately, even if it is so cheap, no one joins.

There are also a large number of people who think that the three of them are crazy, and the most arrogant one is Malfoy.

He often laughed at Harry for holding the money pot like a beggar.

This embarrassed Harry very much.

Saying this, Malfoy would still lean over, laugh while staring at the SPEW badge, and mockingly show off that exquisite, beautiful stellar badge.

On the badge, the stars will change.

Ron said angrily, "If you can let a guy like Malfoy in, the Star Club must not be very good."

Professor McGonagall had assigned so much homework that he was about to bury it all.

Whenever they complain, Professor McGonagall will always have a look that is for your good.

Because they will take the OWL exam in the next school year.

This exam is very important.

Today is the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. In fact, the last class was very interesting.

Especially for boys of this age, it is a very cool thing to be able to see the three unforgivable curses.

Apart from being able to see it in class, I'm afraid it can only be seen in the dark wizard and Azkaban at other times.

Astonishingly, however, Professor Moody announced that he would cast the Imperius Curse on each of his classmates in turn, to demonstrate the spell's power and see if they could resist its effects.

Using the Unforgivable Curse on the students, even the first class is not as crazy as this class.

Hermione thought it was too much and questioned it.

"Dumbledore wants you to feel it," Moody said, turning his magic eye to Hermione, "if you're willing to learn in a crueler way, wait for someone to cast this spell on you and take you completely In the palm of your hand."

"That's good, I agree, you can go."

Hermione blushed when she was told, she lowered her head, actually she didn't want to miss this class either.

After all, this is a practice of the Imperius Curse, which is not available in other classes.

John was a little puzzled, Dumbledore would agree?

Moody moved the table to both sides, looked around, and seemed to be picking who would be the best.

"Wick, you've had this spell, you should know about it."

He looked at John, as if he wanted John to come first.

With anger on Malfoy's face, he wanted to rush up and question Moody loudly. This is blatant revenge!

With a calm expression, John got up indifferently and walked in front of Moody.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Moody's eyes are full of research.

Pointing the wand at John's chest, he said: "Imperio"

Being captivated was a strange feeling, one that John had experienced in first grade.

After chanting the incantation, there was a hint of teasing in Moody's eyes, and he manipulated John to dance the ballet.

When this idea came out, John looked at him calmly, as if looking at a fool.

"I think I've passed." With a calm face, John was completely out of control.

This made Moody's heart startled, what a powerful personality this must be.

"If this class is just that, I think I can get busy with other things first."

Glancing lightly at Moody, John could clearly see the banter in the other's eyes, and walked out of the classroom under everyone's shocked and admiring eyes without showing any expression.

John hadn't liked Moody since the beginning of school.

Originally, I had some respect for a legendary Auror.

It's a pity that his indiscriminate behavior gave Harry a head start and ruined his goodwill.

Moody twitched as he watched John leave the classroom.

Malfoy was secretly pleased when he saw this.

Moody sullenly called the other students over to take turns using the Imperius Curse.

At first some students thought they could be like John, but after being cursed, some of them sang, some danced, some felt like a squirrel.

When it was Malfoy's turn, he was full of disdain for the students.

It's a shame that you don't even have this self-sustaining power!

"I'm a bugger."

Malfoy squatted there, shoulders shaking, as if dancing.

Don't say it, it's so pretty.

Horse fork worms are dancing bugs, their behavior is frivolous, and even when hunters are chasing them, they can't help but stop and chatter.

Therefore, when some wizards curse, they will say a word of horse fork in a meaningful way.

"Potter."

Harry was called by name, and he couldn't help shivering at the sight of Malfoy dancing there.

...

John left the classroom is not nothing, on the contrary there are big things.

He's about to upgrade.

It's less than ten o'clock. Instead of messing around in the classroom, it's better to upgrade the level first.

After going out, he went straight to the Room of Requirement.

After starting the exercise, as he sat down for the last sit-up, the sound of upgrading came from his ears.

[Ding, the magic power has been upgraded successfully, the current magic power is level 5]

Without stopping, John finished his other workouts.

After everything was done, he wiped his sweat.

Looking at his panel, 5 experience is required to upgrade level 10000 magic power, which gave him a headache.

"How long will it take to practice just by exercising." He looked distressed.

Although it is hopeless to be invincible immediately, at least you must have the power to protect yourself in front of Voldemort.

He estimated that only at level 6 would he be sure to face Voldemort head-on.

The current victory or defeat is only 3-[-]. He spent [-] minutes, and he was half-baked.

At least there must be more than 3 minutes. The real man is not.

"I hope Voldemort doesn't come back so soon." John sighed.

The level of magic power was slowly upgraded, so John had to rely on his own skills.

The remaining two points are arbitrary points, and the point skills need to be cautious.

"Is there a skill that can kill all beings with one blow?"

Staring at the list of spells, John searched.

"Hey, Fiercefire has been upgraded?"

Seeing Fiendfire's current level, it has reached level 5.

He froze for a moment, and if he said the least used spell, it was definitely Fiendfyre.

The other spells are fine, but Fiendfire is so powerful that it is either dead or injured after it comes out, and it is difficult to control.

Unexpectedly, with the improvement of magic power, Fiendfire also improved.

"If Fiendfire is used, can all beings be considered equal?"

Thinking of the power of Fiendfire, it could even burn down the Room of Requirement.

This is a summoned flame, and the user's control of it does not affect its power.

Touching his chin, John suddenly felt that it was a solution.

Just release Fiercefire, and he has confirmed his identity as a black wizard.

At that time, there will be a lot of troubles in the follow-up.

Others, such as the shattering curse, are powerful, but it is still troublesome to make all beings equal.

Avada Kedavra looks good, but it's not as good against Voldemort.

"Transfiguration can focus on upgrading."

After watching for a while, John closed the panel.

Now that the magic power has been upgraded, the power of his spell has also been greatly improved.

He used Fiendfire experimentally, and it was obviously easier to control this time than in the second grade.

"Is it because of elemental magic?"

Turning off Fiendfire, John felt that the mana was being consumed rapidly.

Walking out of the Room of Response, it happened to be the end of get out of class time.

Heading to lunch, John heard Malfoy's hopping curses.

Malfoy, presenting himself as a bug, did a dance in class.

He broke free from behind, but he still couldn't help suspecting that Moody did it on purpose.

Daphne also looked disgusted, and was cast with the Imperius Curse, and she actually pretended to be a bunny in public.

So much so that Daphne lost the mood to cook, which allowed John to escape successfully.

However, this class also gave people some understanding of the Imperius Curse. Heinrich heard that Malfoy had done something embarrassing, and took him away with a cold face. Later, he heard that Malfoy had danced again all afternoon. .

John's powerful mind, which is indifferent to the Imperius Curse, made the professors feel incredible.

The students talked about it one after another, and John became a 100-year-old old monster in their mouths.

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