Chapter 539: One of Moody’s Teaching Methods

No one expected Moody to come back, the former Auror, and his name had just been mentioned in Malfoy's mouth.

It can be said that the people who play Moody are really dedicated.

They prepared a lot of things in advance.

Moody's actions, Moody's character, Moody's words and deeds have made Moody hate the dark wizard.

This veteran Auror has been fighting against dark magic. To be precise, Moody is more realistic than Crouch.

He only targets dark wizards, and magic, he treats everyone equally as much as possible.

He takes out his wand when he disagrees, which is very consistent with his status.

Moody naturally knew about the nearby families.

If it was Lucius who was standing here now, Fan Lin felt that Moody was not using a transformation spell, a disarming spell or a coma spell, or simply terminate it directly for Lucius...

"Don't move..." Moody yelled.

"Don't move - what?" Harry said confused.

"It's not you - it's him!" roared Moody, who looked very irritable.

You can't imagine how a guy who relies on prosthetics can walk so fast, even though he looks like he's limping.

Moody hurried over, his palm reaching around his shoulder to Carat behind him.

Clara was about to pick up the ferret, but he froze when he saw Moody's hand. He was naturally discouraged.

Malfoy, Clara and Goyle, these families have a deep respect for Moody.

Moody's eyes moved like magic and he could see what was happening behind him through his head.

Moody walked over to Clara, Goyle, and the ferret.

The ferret let out a scream of terror and began to run towards the dungeon.

"What the hell!" roared Moody, pointing his wand at the ferret again - it flew ten feet into the air, snapped him off, and bounced back up.

"I don't like people who attack from behind," Modi roared, and the little ferret bounced higher and higher, screaming in agony.

"Disgusting, cowardly, despicable practice..." The ferret flew through the air, its legs and tail waving helplessly.

"Don't do that again!" Moody said firmly. The ferret dropped him hard and then bounced up into the air.

"Professor Moody!" cried a surprised voice.

Professor McGonagall was walking down the stairs, folding books.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall," Moody said calmly, bouncing the ferret higher and higher.

"You...what are you doing?" Professor McGonagall asked, staring at the white ferret that bounced up and down.

"Teaching," Moody said.

"Teach... teach... Professor Moody, is that... a student?" Professor McGonagall screamed, and the book in her hand fell to the ground.

"In a way, yes," Moody said, spinning and jumping Malfoy in mid-air.

Then Moody laughed.

Everyone laughed, it was very funny, and no one paid any attention to Professor McGonagall.

Moody also looked a little happy. He took two quick steps, and then unzipped Kara's pants, which only expanded a space, and then the white ferret fell into it.

Everyone laughed louder, nothing could be more joyful than this.

"Don't do this!" shouted Professor McGonagall. She ran down the stairs and took out her wand.

A quarter of an hour later, with a loud sound, Draco Malfoy returned to his original shape, huddled up and lying on the floor. His blond hair looked like it had just been messed up, his face was pale, and he looked like his clothes were in his pants. The experience was really not that wonderful.

Malfoy stood up and shrank back.

"Arastor, we cannot use transfiguration to punish students," Professor McGonagall said sternly.

"Professor Dumbledore must have told you, right?"

"Yeah, he might have mentioned it." Moody said, scratching his chin as if he didn't care.

"But I think a fitting punishment..."

"We can give him a detention or tell the student's parents!"

"I will do that." Moody looked at Malfoy with an expression of great dislike.

Malfoy's eyes were filled with tears of pain and humiliation. Staring at Moody Gugu biting fiercely, only the words "my dad" could be heard clearly.

"Oh, right?" Moody said quietly, the dull sound of his wooden leg hitting the stone echoing in the dining room as he was pulled up a few stairs.

"Son, I know your old father... you told him that Moody was paying attention to his son... you told me... your parent's name is Lucius, right?"

"Yes." Malfoy said bitterly.

"Another old buddy," Moody growled, "I've been meaning to talk to old Lucius...

Come on..." He grabbed Malfoy by the upper arm and dragged him to the dungeons.

Professor McGonagall looked at their backs anxiously for a while, then waved her wand, causing the fallen books to fly back into her hands.

Moody's private teaching is really exciting.

When they sat at the dinner table a few minutes later, everyone around Fanlin was talking about it.

"Don't talk to me." Ron said carelessly.

"Why?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Because I want to remember that scene forever," Ron said. He closed his eyes and his expression was stiff. "Draco Malfoy, that wonderful bouncing little ferret..."

Everyone laughed. Hermione started eating the tamales from their plates.

"But it will really hurt Malfoy," she said. "It's better that Professor McGonagall comes out to stop him--"

"Hermione!" Ron said angrily, his eyes suddenly opened. "You are ruining the best moment of my life."

Hermione made an impatient sound and began to eat quickly.

"Don't tell me you are going to the library again tonight." Vanlin looked at her.

"Yes," Hermione said heavily, "there are a lot of things to do."

"But you tell us that Professor Ward..."

Harry said, but he didn't finish his words.

"Not homework," Hermione said, and then she washed the dishes and left.

As soon as she left, Freddy took her chair.

"Moody!" he said, "He is so 'cool'!"

"More than 'cool'." George said, he sat opposite Fred.

"Super cool" The twins' good friend Lee. Dan sat next to George and said: "We will have his class this afternoon."

"How is his lecture?" Harry asked eagerly.

Fred, George and Lee exchanged meaningful glances.

"I've never taken a class like this before." Fred said.

"He knows it." Lee said.

"Know what?" Ron asked, turning sideways.

"Know what will happen outside?" George said.

"What?" Harry asked.

"How to defend against dark wizards." Fred said, "This is really wonderful. If you take his class, you will know it. It will definitely be useful." (To be continued)