A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 356: Talk

Draco didn't speak, he collapsed on the floor, his face was dripping with sweat, his light blond hair stuck to his forehead, trembling. He staggered a few times and couldn't stand up. Crabbe and Goyle came over, looked at Moody who was unresponsive, and pulled Draco up.

McGonagall looked suspiciously between Felix and Moody, and quickly confirmed the target. She frowned and said, "Professor Moody, did you use Transfiguration on Malfoy?"

"Yeah, teach him a lesson and impress him so that he won't attack others in the future." Moody said.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Felix inquiringly, Felix nodded slightly, and McGonagall said weakly: "Even so, we will only put you in confinement instead of punishing students with deformation. Transformation is harmful, it has been abolished long ago, Dumbledore should have told you this?"

"Maybe I said it?" Moody scratched his chin casually, he grinned, and said in a rough voice: "It's not that serious, Professor McGonagall!"

"I don't like him attacking from behind, so I just frightened him. This Professor Heppe suddenly appeared, maybe he thought my approach was inappropriate! There was a little conflict, and I happened to hear it from Dumbledore before. I said a lot about him...it's like trying his level."

Moody limped around, waved his rough hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know why I came here, Dumbledore didn't ask me to be a good old man!"

"Danger never comes out in the open, so you have to prepare in advance. That's why I came here to cut off the tentacles of some people and things. I did overreact a little bit, but in my experience, overreaction always Better than being defenseless!"

"Stay vigilant at all times!" he yelled, and a first-year student sat on the ground in fright.

Moody's magic eyes saw it, he grinned, walked in front of the freshman dragging his wooden prosthetic leg, pulled him up, and pointed his nose with a missing piece of flesh and the intact eye at him. Smiled and said: "Boy! You will find that appearance is the least thing to be afraid of. Excuse me, let me"

The crowd stepped aside and looked at him in awe.

"That's right!" Moody stopped, turned around and looked at Felix, "We'd better pick some warrior seedlings and train them in advance, just in the first dueling class, how about it?"

"Of course." Felix said with a smile.

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

"My God, he's so cool!" said a student, watching Moody's back.

"He's a real fighter, the kind that knows the most, well-informed...you'll know when the time comes." Another student, who had just attended Moody's class this afternoon, spoke highly of him.

Professor McGonagall looked at the students who stayed where they were, and said solemnly: "Let's spread out, spread out! Go to eat, don't block the way." She walked to Draco Malfoy, her eyes were He looked at Felix hesitantly.

"Then Mr. Malfoy"

"I'll give it to Severus," Felix said.

"Okay then." Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, she glanced at Crabbe and Goyle next to Draco, and Harry, Ron and Hermione who were watching not far away, shouted angrily : "Do you want to be with me!"

They slipped away quickly.

At the dining table, Ron closed his eyes and held his fork in the air. He sighed contentedly: "I will definitely raise a ferret... When I see it, I can think of Malfoy today, Will it also grab my trouser legs and not let go?"

Harry and Hermione laughed, and Harry asked: "But is human body deformation really dangerous? Professor McGonagall's expression doesn't look like a joke."

Hermione held a fork and said meaningfully: "Imagine that you are turned into an owl. At first you still remember who you are, but soon, animal instinct takes over and you forget your identity." ..."

Harry frowned, "So, if the magic is not unlocked in time, Malfoy will completely think he is a ferret?"

Hermione said seriously: "I'm just giving you an example to make you aware of the danger. Some transformations can be unraveled by themselves over time, but for those wizards with profound magical powers, their transformation can Maintaining for a long time, even some malicious transformations, is like a curse that can exist forever.”

Ron didn't know what he thought of, so he laughed out loud, and he said out of breath, "That's... not bad... isn't it?"

Hermione glanced at him, "Although the possibility is very small, if Malfoy ran away in a panic and hid in the Forbidden Forest, he might be killed by animals in the forest before he was found." I ate it..."

Ron imagined that the food in front of him suddenly tasted bad, and Harry had no appetite either. Hermione quickly finished her dinner unaffected, and packed her schoolbag.

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

"Of course," said Hermione, "There's a lot of work to do. It's not schoolwork." Seeing that Harry was going to ask, she said ahead of time, picked up her schoolbag and left in a hurry.

On the other side, Felix and Draco Malfoy were walking in the dark underground corridor, Draco was in tears, and the torches on the wall shone on his pale face, allowing Felix to see him clearly The resentful eyes that flashed from time to time.

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

Draco clenched his fists, his face flushed with shame, and he muttered, "I'm going to tell my dad..."

"Yeah." Felix didn't say much, and they continued walking for a while. He suddenly said: "What you said is also a solution, but it may not be useful."

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

"It's Principal Dumbledore." Felix corrected him, but seeing Draco Malfoy's disapproving expression, it is estimated that even the principal complained.

"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 softly, "I'm just curious, what kind of thinking do you have in mind to provoke, after all, even without Professor Moody, the three of you plus Crabbe and Goyle , nor is Potter a single opponent."

"Or in your opinion, Potter won't hurt you, so you have nothing to fear? Or do you not mind being knocked down by Potter? It is worth mentioning that Miss Granger is not that easy to deal with."

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

"Well," Felix nodded, and then asked: "Do you remember the first time we had a more in-depth conversation? The time you brought the diary to my office?"

Draco looked at him slowly, not quite understanding his sudden mention of this matter.

"I told you ~IndoMTL.com~ everyone should be responsible for their own actions." Felix paused, "It seems that you don't have much impression."

He smiled and said, "I really want you to see the scene at that time. You were a bit like now, trembling and trembling. Of course, one time was a noble self-help and altruistic behavior, and the other time was with a Some dark thoughts..."

Draco stared at him, feeling uncomfortable, but also a little proud.

"It's normal, anyone who has been humiliated will have strong thoughts of destruction." Felix said lightly, they turned a corner, and Snape's office was in sight.

"Have you ever had that thought too?" Draco asked, but suddenly he realized that he had asked a poor question. Professor Heppe had a rough time at school, and he would only go through more.

Felix was amused, "I guess everyone has had similar dark thoughts more or less, but it's not easy to put them into practice." He knocked on the door of Snape's office, and there was no reply after a long while movement.

"Well, maybe I'm not here..." He said regretfully, "It can only be another day. Go, Mr. Malfoy. Go back and sleep. I want to see how long you will keep this idea."