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Chapter 517

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Due to the sudden change, Ai was banned from the top three competition by the other two magic schools.

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Tonight, Fake Moody's name could not be marked on the Marauder Map. This was the second surprise.

It was too sudden, but it seemed reasonable.

Ai's performance in the World Cup was too high profile. Whether it was the duel with Keresis or the transformation of the main building of the stadium into a giant, it was beyond the imagination of most wizards.

His reputation had spread throughout the European magic circle, and it was still spreading.

No matter what, Ai's power had been recognized by the public. Now, some people even said that he was Dumbledore's successor.

Especially considering his age, Ai's future was limitless.

This was good news for the Hogwarts and the British magic circle, but bad news for other countries and forces.

For example, if Ai became a Hogwarts Warrior and participated in the Triwizard Competition, then the Warriors of Bostonian and Demstrant would not stand a chance. They would not be able to defeat Ai.

The so-called top three competition would become a stage for Ai to show his power alone.

Bubbottom and Demstrongt naturally did not want this to happen, so they requested to ban Ai from the competition.

The reason was good, because Ai was not 17 years old and did not meet the rules.

In fact, he was only 13 years old now.

This age limit was originally used to protect young wizards who were not powerful enough, so that they would not lose their lives for nothing.

Now, it was used to ban Ai from the competition, so there was no problem. The Hogwarts and the British Ministry of Magic could not refute.

Because this competition was held in the Hogwarts, Bubbottom and Demstrongt would select the students who met the age limit and bring them to the Hogwarts. Meanwhile, Dumbledore would be responsible for restricting the young wizards who were not 17 years old.

Ai knew what spells he could use, and he also had a way to break the spell.

Of course, Dumbledore knew this, so he needed Ai to promise that he would not participate in the competition.

To be honest, Ai was not interested in this so-called top three competition at all.

But if he didn't participate, how could he blend in with Harry and not attract Lord Voldemort's attention?

In the end, he had to sneak into the maze and touch the trophy with Harry.

Or he could think of a better way to kill the Lord Voldemort in one fell swoop after he recovered his strength.

Looking at Dumbledore's deep blue eyes, Ai nodded slowly.

The other party should have guessed Lord Voldemort's plot by now. What was his plan to deal with it?!

Perhaps it was because of Fake Moody's presence, or perhaps he had his own considerations, but Dumbledore seemed unwilling to continue the topic.

Seeing that Ai agreed, he asked Ai to go back to sleep as soon as possible.

After leaving the auditorium, Ai walked alone in the dark hall, thinking about this matter.

"That's not fair. They can't restrict wizards who are strong enough to participate. That's what those cowards do!" Moody's hoarse voice came from behind Ai. He followed Ai out of the auditorium. "It's always like this. They …"

"Professor, the rules must be followed!" Ai turned around and looked at Moody. He was slightly surprised. "I'm not satisfied with being seventeen. Of course, I shouldn't break the rules and participate in the competition. Dumbledore wouldn't want this to happen."

"Humph, you're Dumbledore's student. You're too righteous. Those people won't think like you," Moody said disdainfully. Moody said disdainfully, "I've seen too many Dark Wizards. If you have such a naive idea …"

"Bob Barton and Demstrant are not dark Magi!"

"Don't make a judgment based on their appearance. You don't know their past. Keep your guard up at all times!" Moody's magic eye turned around and stared at Ai. His voice had a hint of temptation. "Kid, tell me the truth. Do you want to participate in the competition or not?!"

Ai looked at Moody, and a strange thought popped up in his mind.

This fake Moody was too abnormal. Why did he come here to tell him this?

It seemed that he was trying to persuade him to secretly participate in the competition.

But why? What good would it do to Lord Voldemort?!

Did Moody want to take him and Harry out of the school?!

Or did Lord Voldemort not give up on the Sorcerer's Stone?!

"It doesn't matter whether I want to or not. I've already promised the principal, so I must keep my promise," Ai said softly. "Professor, are you encouraging me to secretly participate in the competition?"

Moody's figure was completely hidden in the darkness where the torch could not reach. Ai could not see his expression.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Of course not. I'm just here to test you. Dumbledore thinks highly of you. Now I believe that you didn't let him down. A qualified wizard must have his own bottom line."

Ai did not answer. There was silence between the two.

If the real Mad-Eyed Man had said this, Ai might have believed him. However, since he knew that the other party was a fake, Ai might believe him.

They walked along the dark corridor for a while. Moody's office was on the third floor.

Ai felt a vague sense of danger from the fake Moody beside him.

"I received a letter from Lupin and Blake a few days ago. They introduced the progress of the Defense Against Black Magic course." Moody suddenly said, "It seems that you've learned how to deal with black magic animals and mastered a lot of basic knowledge?"

"Yes, Professor Lupin and Sirius taught us a lot," Ai said.

"Very good, but it's not enough. It's not enough!" Moody said, limping forward. "I think it's necessary for you to learn how to deal with black magic. I'm going to let you experience the spells that wizards cast."

"Black magic?!" Ai turned around and looked at him.

"You should know that spells come in many forms and have different magic powers. According to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, I'm supposed to teach you how to break spells. That's all, "Moody said. "According to them, you're not even in the sixth grade. The school shouldn't tell you what the illegal black magic spells are like because you're too young to deal with them. But in my opinion, the sooner you know what you're dealing with, the better. If you've never seen something before, how can you protect yourself from it? If a wizard wants to cast an illegal spell for you, he won't tell you what he's going to do. He won't cast a spell for you frankly, fairly, and politely. He'll only … "

"Professor, you mean you're going to teach us the Unforgivable Curse?!"

"I'm not teaching. I'm just letting you see what real black magic looks like," Moody said. "I believe that you will enjoy this class." (To be continued.)

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