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After learning of Tom's decision, Twain was shocked.

However, he quickly convinced himself.

Hydra was Hydra, it was better than Death Eaters.

After leaving the Room of Requirement, the two brothers returned to their dorms.

The next morning, the first thing Moody did when he woke up was to duel Twain.

I treat you like a brother, but you want me to be a good student who abides by the school rules!

Of course, Moody was not stupid. He knew that he was definitely not Twain's match with magic, so he requested that the duel be conducted in a Muggle manner.

To put it bluntly, he wanted to fight Twain.

"Armor protection!"

Tang En had already experienced Moody's insidiousness when he dealt with Sirius Black on the train last time. How could he not be on guard?

An invisible shield appeared in front of Twain.

Moody confidently launched a sneak attack on the shield. His fist bounced back at a very strange angle and smashed into his left eye socket.

Hagrid, roused from his sleep by Moody's yelling, saw this, his black beetle eyes full of confusion.

Why did Moody hit himself?

Moody, who was covering his eyes and screaming in pain, shouted that Twain had cheated. It was unfair.

Twain pursed his lips.

It was as though Moody had not struck first.

"Do you want to have breakfast together? Hagrid."

The little giant's eyes immediately lit up when he heard the word " food." He nodded without hesitation.

Moody covered his eyes and whimpered,"Wait for me!"

Twain pulled out his wand, scaring Moody into taking a step back.

"What do you want?"

"Don't worry, I don't need a wand at all.”

Twain waved his wand and turned the tie on Moody's bed into an eyepatch.

Moody put on his blindfold and looked at himself in the mirror. He was surprised to find that his one-eyed look was quite cool.

Of course, this was not enough to offset the hatred of the punch just now.

He turned around and glared fiercely at Twain, who was about to go out after calling for Hagrid.

"To make up for what you've done to me from last night to this morning, you'll have to teach me both the spells you used just now and last night.”

Twain sneered.

"I let you learn these two spells before you come to deal with me?”

Moody was about to say that if Twain taught him those two spells, the previous grudges would be written off, but Twain immediately poured cold water on him.

"Don't get me wrong. I just thought that you wouldn't be able to learn these two spells. I said that on purpose so as not to hurt your confidence.”

Moody swore that this was the biggest insult he had ever suffered in his life. He blushed and shouted at Twain,"What makes you think I can't learn it?”

"How about we make a bet that the first lesson in the morning is Charms, and if you do well in class and earn Gryffindor extra points, I'll teach you both of them.”

Moody agreed.

When he left, he realized a serious problem.

He had come to Hogwarts to be a bad student. Winning points for the academy was what good students should do.

Damn it, why would he agree to such a bet?

Moody was glum throughout breakfast. He hadn't eaten much, but he had been competing with the sausages on his plate with his fork.

Halfway through the meal, a polite voice sounded beside him.

"Hi, Moody!"

Moody turned to find Ella standing beside him with her tray.

Just as he was about to greet her, Ella directly stated her intention.

"I'm sure you don't mind changing seats with me, right?”

Moody glanced at the long Ravenclaw table, then sat down in an empty seat.

Ella sat down next to Twain.

She had already changed into Ravenclaw's blue collared school uniform and was sitting in the middle of the red scarf, looking particularly out of place.

Everyone had gotten to know this beautiful new Ravenclaw at the Sorting last night.

Although there was no rule that they had to sit at the long table of their own academy to eat, the students of the four academies rarely sat together. Ella's actions made Twain the focus of the entire auditorium.

"That's the boy who pulled the Sword of Gryffindor out of the Sorting Hat last night!”

"What's his relationship with that girl?”

"Maybe we met on the train.”

"They're so close."

The discussion stopped abruptly because another dazzling girl appeared.

Angelica, who was wearing a yellow collared school uniform, immediately attracted the attention of most of the people present.

She was dazzling and irresistible!

As soon as she entered the auditorium, Angelica's target was clear: Twain, who was sitting at the long Gryffindor table.

The only thing that made Angelica unhappy was that Ella actually beat him to it and sat next to Twain.

The only person in the entire auditorium who did not notice Angelica's arrival was probably the little giant Hagrid, who was eating beside Twain. He even took away a portion of roast sausage that Twain did not want.

Just as he was eating happily, he suddenly felt someone poking his back.

He turned around and saw a blonde girl who looked like a Barbie doll standing there.

A giant's taste was completely different from a veela's. Hagrid didn't think Angelica was pretty at all, only that she was thin and small, like a piece of firewood.

However, the kind-hearted Hagrid still greeted Angelica in a friendly manner and asked her what she wanted.

Angelica said rudely.

"Big guy, go over there. This seat is mine.”

Hagrid looked at the red collar of his oversized school uniform, then at the yellow collar of Angelica's, his eyes growing more and more confused.

"You're not Gryffindor,"

Angelica pointed at Ella.

"Neither is she!"

"But she's in Moody's seat.”

Moody, who was sitting nearby, almost bit his tongue.

He lowered his head and pretended not to see Angelica. He did not want to get involved in the " war " between Angelica and Ella.

He hadn't expected Hagrid to be the one who had betrayed him.

Angelica's hair began to change color, a sign of her anger.

Hagrid had no idea.

"Hagrid, nobody's eating the roast chicken over there, I don't think you're full yet.”

Twain suddenly spoke.

Hagrid glanced at the roast chicken and turned to ask Twain.

"I can eat that too?"

"Of course, as long as it's food on the table, you can eat as much as you want.”

Hagrid got to his feet at once and made a beeline for the golden turkey.

Angelica sat next to Twain as she wished.

Everyone was guessing what relationship Twain had with the two girls.

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