Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Draco didn't speak, he slumped on the floor, his face was sweaty, and his shallow golden hair was trembling on his forehead. He staggered a few times and couldn't stand up, Crabbe and Goyle approached, looked at Moody, who was unresponsive, and pulled Draco up.

McGonagall's suspicious gaze swung between Felix and Moody, and quickly confirmed the target. She frowned and said, "Professor Moody, did you use transfiguration with Malfoy?"

"Yes Ah, the lesson, you have to give him a deep impression and save him from attacking others behind his back." Moody said.

Professor McGonagall looked at Felix inquisitively. Felix gently nodded, McGonagall said weakly: "Even so, we will only shut down and punish students with deformation, instead of punishing students with deformation. Harmful, it's been abolished long ago-Dumbledore should have told you this?"

"Probably said that?" Moody scratched his chin carelessly, and he grinned roughly. Said: "It's not that serious, Professor McGonagall!"

"I can't understand him being attacked from behind, so I frightened him. This Professor Haip appeared suddenly and might think my actions were inappropriate! It happened! Order skirmish, I happened to hear a lot about him from Dumbledore before...like trying his skill."

Moody limped around and waved rough. "I know why I came here, Dumbledore asked me not to be a good man!"

"Danger never appears just and honorable. Let you do it in advance. Preparation. This is the purpose of my coming-to cut off the tentacles of some people and things. I am indeed a bit overreacted, but in my experience, it is better to be overactive than unprepared!"

" Stay vigilant at all times!" He yelled, and a First Year new student sat on the ground in fright.

Moody’s magic eye saw it. He grinned, dragged the wooden prosthetic leg to the new student, and pulled him up, using his nose with a piece of flesh and the eye that was intact. To him, he laughed and said: "Boy! You will find that appearance is the least worthy of fear. Excuse me, let me—"

Step aside from the crowd and look in awe Hold him.

"That's right!" Moody stopped and turned to look at Felix, "We'd better pick some champion seedlings and train them in advance, just in the first duel class, how about?"

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"Of course." Felix said with a smile.

Moody stared at him for a few seconds, then strode away.

"Oh my god, he is so cool!" said a student looking at Moody's back.

"He is the real warrior, the kind that he understands best, experienced and knowledgeable...when the time comes, you will know it." Another student admired Moody very much. He just went to Moody's in the afternoon. class.

Professor McGonagall looked at the students who were staying there, and said solemnly: "Disperse, disperse! Go eat, don't block the way." She walked to Draco · Malfoy, her gaze Hesitantly looked towards Felix.

"Then—Mr. Malfoy—"

"I will hand it over to Severus." Felix said.

"All right." Professor McGonagall sighed in relief. She glanced at Crabbe and Goyle next to Draco, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione who were not far away, yelling angrily: "You want to be with you. Are you together!"

They ran away quickly.

On the dinning table, Ron closed his eyes and raised his fork in the air. He sighed contentedly and said: "I must raise a ferret in the future... When I see it, I can think of today's Malfoy, will it also grab my trouser legs and not let go?"

Harry and Hermione laughed, and Harry asked, "But is the human body deformed really dangerous? Professor McGonagall's expression is not the same Just kidding."

Hermione carried a fork and said meaningfully: "Imagine that you are turned into an owl. At first you remember who you are, but soon, animal instinct has the upper hand. You have forgotten your identity..."

Harry frowned, "So, if you don’t unlock the magic in time, Malfoy will completely consider himself a ferret?"

Hermione said seriously: "I just give you an example to make you aware of the danger. Some deformations can be solved over time, but for those magic power profound wizards, their deformations can last a long time. For a period of time, even some malicious transformations are like a curse that can exist forever."

Ron didn’t know what he thought of, and laughed out loud. He gasping for breath said: It's also...yes...isn't it?"

Hermione glanced at him, "Although the probability is small, if Malfoy runs away in a panic, he hides in the Forbidden Forest. Before he was found, he was eaten by the animals in the forest..."

Ron imagined that the food in front of him suddenly didn't fragrant, and Harry didn't have much liking. Hermione quickly finished dinner without being affected, and Pack picked up her schoolbag.

"Are you going to the library?" Harry asked her.

"Of course," Hermione said, "There's a lot of work to be done. It's not schoolwork—" Seeing Harry want to ask, she said in advance, picking up her schoolbag and hurried away.

On the other side, Felix and Draco Malfoy were walking in the dark underground corridor. Draco was tearful, and the torch on the wall shone on his pale face, allowing Felix to see the spite that he flashed from time to time. Gaze.

"Do you hate Professor Moody?" Felix asked, looking at him.

Draco clenched his fists, flushed with shame, and mumbled: "I want to tell my dad..."

"Yeah." Felix didn't say much. They continued to walk a section of the road. He suddenly opened the mouth and said: "What you said is also a way, but it may be of no use."

"Why! Just because he is a good friend of Dumbledore?" Draco gnashing teeth.

"It's Headmaster Dumbledore." Felix corrected him, but seeing Draco Malfoy's disapproving expression, I guess even the headmaster was complaining.

"I'm curious, the origin of this conflict..."

"I humiliated Weasley's father," Draco said coldly, "You want to ask this? I deserve it?"

"No," Felix smiled lightly, "I'm just wondering what kind of ideas you provoked. After all, even without Professor Moody, you three— —In addition, Crabbe and Goyle are not Potter's opponents alone."

"Or in your opinion, Potter won't hurt you and make you feel safe? Or do you don't mind being knocked down by Potter— It is worth mentioning that Miss Granger is not so easy to deal with."

Draco Malfoy's face became hot, and he stammered and said, "I, I didn't think so much."

"Well," Felix nodded asked instead, "Remember the first time we talked more deeply? The time you brought your diary to my office?"

Draco looked towards him slowly, not quite sure why he mentioned it suddenly.

"I once told you that everyone is responsible for their actions—" Felix paused, "It seems you have no impression."

He said with a smile , "I really want you to see the scene at that time. You were a bit like now, trembling with fear, trembling, of course, once it was a noble self-help and altruistic behavior, and once it was with some dark thoughts... …"

Draco glared at him, feeling uncomfortable, but with a touch of pride.

"This is normal. Anyone who is humiliated will have strong thoughts of destruction." Felix said lightly, and they turned a corner, and Snape's office was in the distance.

"Have you ever had this idea?" Draco asked, but he suddenly realized that he had asked a terrible question. Professor Haip was not peaceful in school, he would only experience more.

Felix was amused. "I guess everyone has had similar dark ideas, but it's not easy to put them into practice." He knocked on the door of Snape's office, and it didn't take a long time. movement.

"Well, maybe not..." He said regretfully, "It can only be another day, go, Mr. Malfoy. Go back to sleep, I want to see how long your thoughts will last Time."