Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

"Professor Haip, advise you to mind your own business." Moody said calmly, "He needs some lessons. Attacking others behind the back is the most dirty and despicable..."

"It makes sense." Felix slightly nodded: "But Hogwarts has long stopped punishing students like this. I suggest sending it to Professor Snape for confinement."

"Snape?" Moody With a scornful expression, "Yeah, Snape...I bet he doesn't want to see me... But I am looking forward to having a good chat with him. It's a great idea!"

He uses wand Pointing at the ferret, Felix took a step forward, "Oh, I think it's better to give it to me—"

Bang!

A scorching incantion hit the magic barrier of Golden, spattering golden and red sparks, Moody's wand was dazzling, and the red light shone on his twitching half of his face.

"Professor Moody," Felix said softly, "You use Stunning Spell."

"Try your abilities, kid!" Moody snarled, incantation condensed a beam of light, "Dumbledore praises you, but people like us always believe that seeing is believing."

"It's a rare thing." Felix frowned and said before him. The formidable power of Shield Charm is also enhanced accordingly. His perception of Moody is pretty good. It is better to have a decent person at school than an unfathomable mystery liar, or a dark wizard, and Moody is also a supporter and friend of Dumbledore.

But—

He is crazy enough, Severus persuaded him not to get in trouble, but the trouble came.

The students stepped back, but more people gathered around, and they watched the scene with shocked faces. Last year Snape and Lupin smashed the office to pieces, but no one else knew that it was different right now. The two professors were fighting openly!

"Call someone here! Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Snape... whoever it is!" Hermione yelled in panic.

Students saw that the situation was far from good have long gone to shout, and a Slytherin Prefect went straight down the hall to the basement. "I'll go to Professor Snape!" he shouted hastily.

"You can't do this! Kid!" Moody seemed to have recovered his calm, and he yelled at the people around him leisurely. How did you fight—"

"Sorry, Professor Moody. I'm not like you...don't care about the impact." Felix said.

He actually wants to use the word "crazy" more, but at this time, it's not easy to stimulate Moody. Who knows if Moody will suddenly be real when hitting it? Felix will not deliberately admit defeat anyway.

The young wizards onlookers discovered that Professor Haip’s incantion color is getting deeper and deeper, not like Shield Charm, but rather like a piece of rusty Scabbbers, or in other words, I don’t know where to buy it. The tattered shield that came, it may have been buried for many years, but anyone will not suspect that it is full of blood.

Its color is a mixture of dark red and iron gray, its shape is also distorted, and the fracture is shiny with brass.

"What kind of magic is this!" The young wizards took a deep breath, stunned. Professor Haip's magic looks a bit evil...but the formidable power is also really strong.

They thought that only other professors could stop the dispute that broke out suddenly, but the situation on the court immediately changed. Felix doesn't intend to continue the stalemate. A collision of incantion can also be said to be a discussion. If you jump up and down, you come and I curse each other, what is it?

He turned the wand, and the dark red and iron gray Shield Charm quickly softened, like blood, gurgling on the surface. A small point protruded from the shield, like diverging little snakes entwining towards Moody's powerful Stunning Spell.

Moody's intact eye is widened, and the other magic eye is spinning around. What is this? He felt a little bad and wanted to cut off the incantion, but he couldn't cut off this connection by himself.

Felix silently invaded his magic, and the two wands are now forcibly connected together.

The laser-like blazing light beam was slightly infiltrated with iron gray and dark red colors, and the Scabbbers were little by little, like a little child stained with paint, scratching on the beautiful railing.

Now, this handprint is getting closer and closer to Moody.

All this only happened in a short period of time. The students can still hear the messy footsteps of the Prefect running to the basement, but anyone can see it, maybe he doesn’t need to call someone. NS.

Even Sniff Valen, who was covering his eyes, looked at Moody on the opposite side blatantly, baring fangs and brandishing claws.

"Professor Moody, I just want to end the meaningless dispute."

"What are you kidding?" Moody gritted his teeth, "Let go!"

"Okay, right now..." Felix echoed him gently, but instead of letting go, he speeded up the invasion.

Moody's face became more and more ugly, and half of his face twitched more severely. The magic eye in the eye socket was like an owl in a cage, turning wildly, but immediately, he smiled imperceptibly. Someone is coming--

"Felix! Professor Moody! What are you doing..." McGonagall's surprised voice sounded, and the book she was holding scattered all over the place, and hurried over, pulling out wand, but not Knowing what to do, he was anxious on the sidelines.

"Let go, Professor Haip, I admit your strength." Moody said calmly, without a trace of madness in his eyes.

Felix shrugged. With Professor McGonagall here, he should not be able to fight this time. He stirred Wand, and the strong magic wave subsided. Moody withdrew wand, taking two steps back.

Everyone stared blankly at the long-lasting beam of in midair. After losing the magic power of both sides, the beam was corroded, turned into fly ash, and peeled off a little bit. The beauty of heart palpitations.

McGonagall stared at the magic trace remaining in the air, speechless for a long while. She looked towards the two of them, and said angrily: "Who can tell what is going on? The two professors fought under the broad daylight. Hogwarts has never happened so outrageous!"

Neither of them spoke first. Moody hadn't thought of an excuse yet. Felix couldn't say that the new professor is worthy of Jagged Auror.

McGonagall's eyes are getting more and more dangerous, her lips are pursed, and her chest bulges like an angry balloon.

Harry felt that he had a responsibility to explain the situation. After all, the cause was the quarrel between him, Ron, and Malfoy, but he suddenly saw Professor Haip sniffing out a small hand on the shoulder, pointing down Ferret.

McGonagall also noticed the action of sniffing. She actually had a lot of complaints about Felix raising a sniffing, but there was no rumors of missing things in the castle for the time being, so she planned to wait a while.

Her gaze fell on the ferret. It was a little unclear. So, the little thing is pretty, white all over, but it looks very courageous. Her two front paws are firmly holding Felix’s trouser legs. In the fierce magic battle just now, I didn't escape.

If Sniffing Wallen is a pet kept by Felix and has a close relationship, what about this ferret?

Harry reminded him a little awkwardly: "It's Malfoy."

"What?"

"The ferret, he is Draco Malfoy. ." Harry repeated.

"Oh, my goodness!" McGonagall looked at the ferret in surprise, Felix waved the wand, and with a loud crackling, Draco Malfoy recovered.

He said apologetically: "I forgot you."