Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Harry, are you okay?” Ivan hurried over.

“I'm fine, Ron's hurt pretty bad, Malfoy said that about his parents, he was so angry! ”

Ivan and Harry and Hermione lifted Ron up and the guy was totally knocked out by Gore and Crabbe.

The two of them were so tough, Ron had blue and blue faces and footprints all over his uniform robe.

There was a terrible silence in the hall, and everyone looked at Moody.

Gore and Krabs stood there staring at the shivering white weasel on the ground and didn't dare move.

“The three of you better take Mr. Weasley to the school hospital, I'll take care of this!” Moody said that the normal eye blinked at Ivan and the other eye went into his head.

Ivan and Harry Ferris lifted Ron up, and before they could get here and leave, they heard another growl.

“Don't touch it!” Moody shouted loudly.

Krabs was about to pick up the weasel, but when he heard Moody's scream, he was scared to stay where he was.

Moody walked limply toward Crab, Gore, and the white weasel, swinging her wand hard.

The weasel shouted in horror, dodging and running in the direction of the basement.

“I don't believe in this evil!” Moody roared and pointed the wand at the weasel.

The weasel suddenly climbed to a ten-foot-high halfway sky and fell to the ground, then suddenly climbed up.

“I'm least used to attacking people behind my back!” Moody coarsely said that the higher the weasel, the more painfully it screamed, "and the less bullied, the dirtiest, meanest, cowardly act...”

The weasel swung halfway into the sky, four feet and tail swinging in despair.

“Never, ever, ever, ever, ever do that again!” Moody said.

Every time a weasel falls on the stone slab and suddenly jumps up, he pops a word.

“Professor Moody!” A surprising voice said.

Professor McGonagall is coming down a marble staircase with a bunch of books in his arms.

“Hello Professor McGonagall.” Moody quietly said, whilst making the weasel jump higher.

“You, what are you doing?” Professor McGonagall asked, her eyes moving along the white weasel jumping in the middle of the sky.

“Lessons learned.” Moody replied.

“Lesson?! What, Moody, is that a student?” Professor McGonagall shouted, the book in his arms scattered all over the ground.

“Exactly.” Moody said.

“Jesus Christ!” Professor McGonagall screamed, hurrying down the stairs and pulling out his wand.

A moment later, Draco Malfoy recovered with a loud bang.

He shrunk into clumps, lying on the stone slab, his slippery, pale yellow hair scattered across his reddish face at this moment.

After a while, he stood up and looked shaky.

“Moody, we never use deformation as punishment!” Professor McGonagally said, "Professor Dumbledore must have told you? ”

“Probably mentioned it.” Moody scratched his chin casually and said, "But I think we need to scare them hard and see what they did to the kid. ”

Professor McGonagall seemed to have just seen Ron standing beside him, held by Evan and Harry, suck in another breath of cold air.

“Who can tell me what's going on?” Her mouth clasped tightly together.

“Three strikes and a sneak attack, I saw them all on the stairs!” Moody said crudely.

“All right, well, Slytherin deducts 20 points, Mason, Potter, and you take Mr. Weasley to the school hospital, Miss Granger, and you too!” Professor McGonagall turned to look at Moody and frowned, “Moody, this is something Mr. Malfoy did wrong, but we don't normally use deformation to punish, either by deducting points, confinement, or reporting to the director of the college where the client is located. ”

“I'll do that.” Moody stared at Malfoy disgustingly.

Malfoy's pale eyes still shed tears of pain and shame as he looked up viciously at Moody's and mumbled something in his mouth.

A few of these words are clearly heard, “my dad.”

“Oh, really?” Moody crippled her leg and walked forward for a few steps, and the sound of the wooden leg slamming the floor echoed in the hall, "Yes, I knew your father, son. You tell him Moody's watching his son closely, you tell him that for me. Well, the dean of your college is Snape, isn't he? ”

“Yes,” Malfoy said with resentment.

“An old friend too!” Moody growled and said, "I've been looking forward to talking to old buddy Snape. Let's go, kid...”

He grabbed Malfoy's arm and pointed his wand at Gore and Krabs, leading them to the basement.

Professor McGonagall looked disturbingly behind them, pointing her wand at a book that had fallen on the ground for a while.

They all rose halfway into the sky and returned to her arms.

“You guys go to the school hospital.” She sighed and said, "The rest of you hurry in and eat, don't get together here. ”

Ivan, Harry and Hermione took Ron to the school hospital, and the three of them were still discussing the matter along the way.

“I can't believe Moody turned Malfoy into a big white ferret, but Ron didn't see...” Harry said.

“Professor McGonagall said it was wrong of him to do this and not to treat a student with deformities.” Hermione said, "He could really hurt Malfoy, and fortunately Professor McGonagall stopped it in time. ”

“That's Malfoy, Hermione!” Harry pointed at Ron, "they put Ron together like this, and he deserved to be punished. ”

“But...”

“Moody doesn't care about the rules in school. He has his own principles.” Ivan said, "And he's not afraid of anyone. ”

I have to admit, this guy, Keresis, is dressed like that, and that's exactly what Moody would do.

As long as he continues to do so, the whole school should focus on him and create opportunities for little Buddy Crouch.

It is also unclear who little Buddy Crouch is pretending to be, and it is troublesome to find him as soon as possible.

But Ivan doesn't have a clue about the little Buddy Crouch hiding in the crowd.

Don't look at that guy. He's hiding pretty good right now, trying to get Harry out of school, and he's gonna take action sooner or later and show off his feet.

At that time, you can find the person with the most unusual behavior by deliberately approaching them.

When they brought Ron to the school hospital, Mrs. Pomfrey quickly healed his injuries.

Ron woke up and everyone told him what just happened.

Even if Moody turned Malfoy into a big white ferret who jumped alive, Ron's mood didn't get any better.

“He deserves that, doesn't he?!” Ron said, waving his fist hard, "he insulted my parents so much that he could not be unduly punished. I really want to be stronger, then kick Malfoy's ass, and Gore and Krabs, turn all three of them into snotlouts and step under their feet! ”