Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"But you can't do this to an innocent person like this! You can politely refuse." Hermione argued for reason. She was not very satisfied with Moody's somewhat perfunctory answer. She hoped his apology would be even greater. sincere.

"Miss Granger." Moody's turning magic eye and normal eyes looked at her at the same time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I have already said it. This is caused by my nervousness. For the mistake, I have already expressed my apologies, or do I need to compensate?" Moody's voice became low at the moment.

"No need, sir." At this moment, the old man who was hit by the innocent hastily said, "Just pick it up," she said.

The victim chose to calm down, and Hermione couldn't hold on any longer, so she sighed silently.

"If it's okay, then I will go back to my seat." Moody scratched his chin, looked around again, and dragged his limp body toward his seat.

"He is so cool." Ron's body was still trembling, but he still admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't think this is any cool. Strength is used to protect the weak and fight against the evildoers." Hermione said angrily, her chest ups and downs, obviously she still couldn't accept the result.

"He has already come to apologize, why are you holding on to it?" Ron defended Moody.

"Are the Aurors all such weird tempers?" Harry asked curiously at this time, breaking the atmosphere of tit-for-tat between the two.

"Of course not. It should be said that he is the strangest Auror. The Auror my father knows is a normal person in normal times." Seeing Moody's back figure drifting away in the aisle, Ron still did not dare to improve. His own voice continued to lower the volume and asked questioningly: "Why is he here? Haven't all the things in the last semester been resolved?"

"Yeah, could it be that he is hunting for some other fugitive?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"I don't think so." Hermione said, "Aurors have their own unique hunting methods, which can't be exposed to our eyes. This will lose their concealment, and you said, he has retired."

"Then why is he on the train?" Ron couldn't help asking when seeing Hermione's confident face.

"What other identities are there besides students on the train?" Hermione reminded that she was still somewhat confident in her analytical ability.

"Driver!" Ron said hastily, and then fell into a more confused state: "But I have never heard of a driver on an express train. Isn't it driven by magic?"

"Is it the teacher?" Harry asked tentatively.

"I think so." Hermione nodded triumphantly, and recalled the brief contact with Moody last year.

"What would he teach?" Ron asked immediately before realizing that he had asked a rather stupid question.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts class!" He and Harry glanced at each other, then said in unison.

While the three of them were eagerly discussing, Moody passed by Malfoy and Luna, and Luna subconsciously took a small step backward, showing a little fear and discomfort on her face.

"How does it feel different from last time?" Luna murmured, her feelings have always been more accurate. The man in front of her was slightly different from the feelings she gave her last semester.

"Sir, is there a harassment fly in your ears?" She asked in a daze at this time.

Moody's expression was a little strange at this time, perhaps because he hadn't kept up with Luna's magical brain circuit.

"Isn't this the little Mr. Malfoy I worked with last time?" At this time, Moody could only assume that he hadn't heard Luna's question, and instead smiled a little, then walked to Malfoy's side and took a friendly shot. Patted him on the shoulder.

"Hello, Mr. Moody." Malfoy nodded, and then immediately said in an insignificant voice: "It's too late to be careful.

"Of course." Moody replied in a lower voice.

"Good luck!" he said suddenly and gruffly, and then left.

"It always feels like he is different from the Mr. Moody I saw last time." Luna also watched Moody's departure beside Malfoy, tilted her head, and said strangely.

"Illusions." Malfoy shrugged, pretending to be an understatement as much as possible.

On the next journey, no other accidents happened, except that through the window of the car, a faint light rain could be seen outside. After a while, the train stopped and stopped at the dark Hogsmeade station. .

The door opened, and there was a continuous rumbling of thunder in the air. The students filed down from the train. Luna did not take into account the pouring rain that was constantly falling from the sky, but jumped unimpeded. With excitement, his face moved towards the place where they should go to board Yeqi now.

"Hello!" Luna bent down, looked at a Ye Qi in front of her, and stood on her toes.Want to reach out to touch its bat-like wings.

As if perceiving the thoughts of the girl in front of her, the Ye Qi in front of Luna obediently bent her head, and it felt the kindness from Luna.

"Look at what that crazy girl is doing. There is nothing there." Some students in the line started to point to Luna's behavior and whispered.

"Don't you think it's a bad behavior to talk about others behind your back?" This was Hermione's voice, her face frowned, and she severely scolded a few students who were older than her. A student left a little bit angrily. He didn't know if he was said to be guilty, or if he felt that the girl in front of him was troublesome.

"It's really nosy." The students whispered.

"At least we didn't mess with others, if it weren't for her, maybe Peter Pettigrew is already in Azkaban now."

"Take care of yourself first." A senior boy said disdainfully, and then stepped into a carriage, the door slammed shut.

"Hermione? What's the matter?" Harry and Ron rushed to ask at this moment.

"Nothing." Hermione shook her head, then said with a strong smile, "Let's go."

Her current mood suddenly became a little low, and she recalled the experience of the previous three years. Hermione was also a little confused. The end of any year seemed to be plagued by disasters. The first year was aside from the snake in the second year. The blame incident has lost his memory, and he has not recovered until now. But the time before, he has no memory loss, and he remembers everything that happened clearly.

But this is also impossible to tell anyone.

Maybe there are some other emotions that have made her mood a little lower now. If it is the usual, just the beginning of school is enough to make her excited.

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