Chapter 538 Useless

Everyone held their breath.

The two people in front of them were both famous people in Hogwarts.

One was the representative of the students, the strongest young wizard in Hogwarts, and the other was the well-known Mad-Eye Moody.

Both sides were very well-known.

This was definitely a front-page news in the Daily Prophet, especially in terms of the method, fighting through the Unforgivable Curse.

Everyone had seen Harry's previous performance, and even Harry had a very difficult time fighting against the Unforgivable Curse.

Moreover, Harry was the only one among so many people who could resist Moody's orders.

In Moody's words, this required a very strong willpower.

No one would doubt whether Harry had such a strong willpower.

Those who had fought against the Dark Lord were almost the pinnacle of dark magic today.

"Imperio (soul out of the body)!"

Moody raised his wand horizontally, and the tip of the wand was aimed at Fanlin's body.

Everyone came this way. In fact, such an Unforgivable Curse did not have much performance.

However, such an ordinary spell can firmly control a person under the magic power.

Even with a strong willpower, it seems a bit reluctant when facing the Imperius Curse.

This is not so ordinary in Fanlin's eyes.

It is a strange energy, like a rainbow light made of mist.

This light wrapped around Moody's body the moment he swung his wand.

It can be said that this is all-pervasive.

Fanlin tried to drive it away with magic, but it was useless. These colorful mists directly penetrated Fanlin's magic.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fanlin's body emitted a burst of blue light, and then. The light dimmed.

"Powerful body protection magic." Moody said. "This is a good sense of crisis. Remember, your magic is your guarantee. Danger may come at any time. This time it will be your life-saving thing."

Moody said loudly.

Some young wizards learned a lesson. What Moody emphasized needs to be written down quickly. They don't want Moody to roar at them all the time.

"But, Professor Moody, do you mean that Fanlin's protective magic blocked the Imperius Curse?"

A young wizard asked uncertainly, and Fanlin just stood there blankly, without any response.

Everyone looked at the two people in front of the stage. In fact, the demonstration and teaching of this spell were far from the confrontation they imagined.

"No, the protective magic has no effect on the Imperius Curse at all." Moody said, "I said that only extremely strong willpower can expel the Imperius Curse, and of course, there is the assistance of magic. If you can master the brain blockage, you can effectively defend yourself when facing all soul-related magic."

Harry nodded, which was similar to what he thought.

He had learned the brain blockage for a while, but unfortunately, this magic was too difficult for him.

"He is standing under my Imperius Curse." Moody said as if to demonstrate, "Remember that only a very strong willpower can resist it."

"So now..." Moody paused slightly, "What do you want to see? How about tap dancing?"

"It's impossible to succeed." Harry whispered, "Vanlin learned the brain block a long time ago, and he taught me for a while."

"He knows the brain block?" Ron was surprised, "I have never heard of it."

"If you can stop hanging around..." Hermione complained, "But why is Vanlin still standing there stupidly?"

"Maybe Moody hasn't given the order yet." Harry paused slightly, he couldn't think of any explanation, Vanlin mastered the brain block, theoretically, he should be easier to break free from the curse.

Ron was also under Peter Pettigrew's Imperius Curse last semester, and Ron was able to recover briefly at the last moment...

"Turn around, raise your hands..." Moody said, he pointed his wand at Vanlin.

The originally calm scene changed, Vanlin's body trembled slightly, but his feet did not show any signs of moving.

He was completely able to resist this level of the Imperius Curse.

Moody was not surprised at all. Without strong willpower, the huge magic power could not be controlled by Fanlin at all.

"Perfect resistance." Moody said, "It seems that he is studying this spell, but... the normal level of a young wizard naturally cannot achieve the effect of training him..."

Moody said, and his wand lit up slightly. It was a strange magic that made people unconsciously want to believe his words...

Moody increased the control.

Fanlin frowned slightly, but this command was not reflected in his body.

He could clearly feel that Moody's command had acted on his body, and his hand unconsciously wanted to raise it.

Fanlin had to increase his magic output.

To be precise, this was just a mental confrontation. The colorful light was like what he had seen in the soul world.

The magic power had no effect at all. These strange forces penetrated his defense, which was destined to be the dangerous degree of this spell.

It is not without reason that it is listed as one of the three unforgivable curses.

Now, only the Cruciatus Curse is left that Fanlin has not seen, but it is better for him not to see that kind of painful thing.

These colorful mists are like a layer of illusory film on the soul. Perhaps if I continue to study, these things will really leave some bad seeds in my heart.

Hermione looked at Fanlin anxiously. Since Moody strengthened his strength, Fanlin's body trembled even more.

This is bad. Although she doesn't know what's going on, it is a fact that Fanlin can't fight magic in the short term, especially at this last moment of recovery.

Maybe I should ask Moody to stop. It's really too crazy to teach with the Unforgivable Curse. Even in Durmstrang, this is not allowed.

Just when Hermione was hesitating whether to call Moody, Fanlin's body suddenly calmed down.

All the wizards present could feel a sense of being monitored.

That was the feeling of mental power sweeping across the entire classroom.

Moody put away his wand. He knew that his spell had failed.

He was very aware that the little wizard in front of him had mastered the brain-blocking technique. His power invaded the other party's soul world, but he did not see anything.

"Powerful brain-blocking technique..." Moody praised. Harry Moody also captured some fragments of memory just now, and there were some things he wanted.

"Thank you for your compliment, Professor Moody..." (To be continued)