Chapter 525: A Ferret
"Harry, are you okay?" Ivan hurried over.
"I'm fine, but Ron is seriously hurt. Malfoy said that about his parents, he's so angry!"
Ivan, Harry, and Hermione helped Ron up, and this guy was completely knocked out by Goyle and Crabbe.
The two of them were really ruthless, Ron's face was bruised and purple, and his school uniform robes were full of footprints.
There was an eerie silence in the hall, all eyes on Moody.
Goyle and Crabbe stood staring at the trembling ferret, not daring to move.
"The three of you had better send Mr. Weasley to the school hospital, and I'll take care of things here!" Moody said, the normal eye blinked at Ivan, and the other eye got into it. inside his head.
Ivan and Harry struggled to support Ron, but before they could leave, they heard another roar coming from around them.
"Don't touch it!" Moody yelled.
Crabbe was about to pick up the ferret, but when he heard Moody's cry, he froze in place.
Moody limped toward Crabbe, Goyle, and the ferret, shaking his wand vigorously.
The ferret let out a cry of terror, dodged it, and ran towards the basement.
"I don't believe in that!" roared Moody, pointing his wand at the stoat again.
The stoat popped ten feet into the air, fell to the ground with a thud, and popped up again.
"I don't like attacking people in the back!" said Moody gruffly, as the ferret jumped higher and higher, screaming in pain, "and it's the dirtiest thing to do , despicable, is the act of a coward"
The stoat leapt into the air, flailing its legs and tail desperately.
"Don't, ever, ever do this again!" Moody said.
Every time the ferret landed on the flagstones and jumped up again, he burst out a word.
"Professor Moody!" said a startled voice.
Professor McGonagall was coming down the marble staircase with a stack of books in his arms.
"Hello, Professor McGonagall," said Moody quietly, making the ferret jump higher.
"You, what are you doing?" Professor McGonagall asked, her eyes following the ferret bouncing in mid-air.
"Let me teach you," Moody replied.
"Lesson?! Why, Moody, is that a student?" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, and the books in his arms fell to the ground.
"That's right," Moody said.
"My God!" cried Professor McGonagall, hurrying down the stairs and drawing his wand.
A moment later, with a loud crack, Draco Malfoy was back again.
He lay huddled on the flagstones, his smooth, blond hair hanging over his now dazzlingly red face.
After a while, he stood up, trembling.
"Moody, we never use Transfiguration as punishment!" said Professor McGonagall weakly. "Professor Dumbledore must have told you?"
"Probably mentioned," said Moody, scratching his chin absently, "but I thought it would be a good scare to see what they did to that kid."
Professor McGonagall seemed to have just seen Ron standing aside supported by Ivan and Harry, and she took another breath.
"Who can tell me what's going on?" Her mouth was tightly pressed together.
"Three against one, and sneak attacks, I saw them all on the stairs!" said Moody gruffly.
"Okay, okay, twenty points will be deducted from Slytherin, Mason, Potter, hurry up and send Mr. Weasley to the school hospital, Miss Granger, you too!" Professor McGonagall turned to look at Looking at Moody, he frowned and said, "Moody, Mr. Malfoy did something wrong, but we generally don't use transformation to punish, deduction of points, confinement can be fine, or report to the dean of the college where the person concerned .”
"I'll do that." Moody glared at Malfoy in disgust.
Malfoy's pale eyes were still watering with pain and shame as he looked up at Moody viciously and muttered something.
Several of the words were clearly heard, "my dad".
"Oh, did you?" Moody limped forward a few steps, and the sound of wooden legs thumping against the floor echoed in the hall. "Yes, I knew your father before, boy. You tell him , Moody is keeping an eye on his son, so tell him that for me. Well, your Head of House is Snape, isn't it?"
"Yes." Malfoy said bitterly.
"An old friend too!" growled Moody. "I've been looking forward to a good chat with old pal Snape. Come on, boy"
As he spoke, he grabbed Malfoy's arm, pointed his wand at Goyle and Crabbe, and led the three of them towards the dungeon.
Professor McGonagall watched their backs uneasily. After a while, she pointed her wand at the book that had fallen on the floor.
They all rose into the air and returned to her arms.
"You guys go to the school hospital." She sighed and said, "The rest of you go in and eat quickly, don't gather here."
Ivan, Harry, and Hermione took Ron to the school hospital. Along the way, the three of them were still discussing this matter.
"I can't believe Moody turned Malfoy into a ferret, but Ron didn't see it," said Harry.
"Professor McGonagall said that it's wrong for him to do this. You can't use Transfiguration to treat a student." Hermione said, "He may really hurt Malfoy. Fortunately, Professor McGonagall stopped this in time. thing."
"That's Malfoy, Hermione!" Harry pointed at Ron, "They made Ron like this, and they should be punished."
"But"
"Moody doesn't care about the rules of the school. He has his own principles." Aiwen said, "And he is not afraid of anyone."
I have to admit, Kerexis really looks like this guy, which is exactly what Moody would do.
As long as he keeps going like this, the whole school's eyes should be on him, and Barty Crouch Jr. will be able to create opportunities.
It's not clear who Barty Crouch Jr. is pretending to be. It's really troublesome to find him out as soon as possible.
However, for Barty Crouch Jr. hiding in the crowd, Ivan is not without ideas.
Regardless of how well that guy is hiding now, if he wants to take Harry out of the school, sooner or later he will take action and show his feet.
At that time, all you need to do is to find the person who is deliberately approaching and whose behavior is the most abnormal.
When they carried Ron to the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey quickly healed his injuries.
Ron woke up, and everyone told him what had just happened.
Even when he heard that Moody turned Malfoy into a lively ferret, Ron's mood didn't improve much.
"That's what he deserves, isn't it?!" said Ron, pumping his fist hard. "He can't be punished too much for insulting my parents. I really want to be stronger, and then hard Give Malfoy a lesson, and Goyle and Crabbe, turn all three of them into slugs and trample them underfoot!" (To be continued.)
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