Chapter 133: The Last Protagonist

"I don't like people attacking people behind their backs, it's the dirtiest, meanest, it's the act of a coward, but I don't mind sneak attacks on criminals, except for criminals. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Moody said in a rough voice, dragging his prosthetic leg slowly into the room.

"There's no way I'm going to follow that rule for the most vicious dark wizards. He said.

"Look, poor Potions professor, he must have been attacked. Moody's eye stoodle around and the room was in full view, and he saw Snape lying beside him. "It looks like there's an invisibility cloak as well. Moody smacked his lips at Sirius, who had fainted with only one head exposed.

"Also, the first time I've met a student who has been hanging out with a dark wizard at such a young age, and it's a female student, it's unimaginable. Moody shook his head in disappointment, and the MONOCULUS looked at Hermione at the same time as the normal eyeball.

"No, there's a reason for everything you're seeing now, and that's because ......" Hermione resisted her nausea and fear, looking directly into the beating magic eye in front of her, and if she could look at each other directly during a conversation, the chances of convincing others would also be improved, so that she could appear more sincere.

"I don't need a third-grader to dictate to me, you'd better think about how to write your review now so you don't get expelled. Moody rudely interrupted Hermione's explanation.

"I'm not going to take your wand, you can even try to sneak up on me, that's the last thing I can show Dumbledore, I'm going to make him wait to see for himself how his good students help fugitives. Moody grinned, but there was no joy in the smile, only mockery.

"I want to be calm, I want to be calm. Hermione told herself in her heart, trying desperately to calm herself, but the Moody in front of her was not in a state of listening to her explanation.

"By the way, I still have a truth elixir, and I can still convince him with the truth elixir. Hermione thought that it was through the effect of the elixir that she had learned the truth from Sirius, and that Lupin had succeeded in trusting Sirius, which was the best way to solve the problem right now, so she slowly reached into her pocket and pulled out a crystal bottle. Ready to hand it to Moody's.

"Mr. Moody, this is ....." Hermione struggled to make her voice stronger, but was interrupted again.

A spell struck Hermione's bottle-holding hand with pinpoint precision.

Hermione only felt her hand be hit hard by a hammer, and in an unstable way, the bottle suddenly fell from her hand and fell to the ground, making a "click" sound, the transparent bottle shattered in response, and most of the clear liquid was still flowing everywhere on the dusty floor, and the splashed glass shards even hit her calves.

Her body was fine, but her heart was completely in despair, and the only hope of winning Moody's trust was gone, and Hermione unconsciously clenched the wand in her hand.

Hermione didn't even see Moody raise her wand, so where did the force come from?

Just as she was puzzled, a pale gold suddenly caught her eye. Then there are light gray pupils and slightly pointed chins, which combine to create a handsome face.

Hermione saw him laughing, smiling contemptuously.

Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy walked slowly behind Moody, then walked briskly over to Hermione's side.

"Well, is my dorm room fun? I can't imagine that Miss Jack-of-all-trades is so curious that she would even be willing to peek under my bed. Malfoy whispered in Hermione's ear, if it was ordinary, Hermione might have become a little overwhelmed by this ambiguous distance, and maybe a little embarrassed, but now she only had hesitation in her heart.

"He, why is he, why is he here?"

"Well, it's a shame to admit that you've been planted at the hands of a student and a squib. Blake's words popped into her mind.

"Student?Squib?" Hermione seemed to understand everything, she overheard Ron's two older brothers still saying that Filch and Malfoy were very close, and now it happened to be verified, it was the two of them who caught Blake, so why did they go back to arrest him?

Before Hermione could think further, Malfoy's words struck her with a thunderbolt that made her stiff.

"Nosy Hermione, you must understand a truth - sometimes forcibly taking on responsibilities that you can't fulfill will harm others and yourself, if it weren't for the timely arrival of Mr. Moody who I notified, you would have been deceived by these two criminals and couldn't find North. ”

"How many years do you think Professor Lupin and Sirius Black will be sentenced to? No, now that the Dementors in Azkaban are gone, maybe no one will be able to keep an eye on them, so how about killing them?" Malfoy said, touching his chin.

Hermione's face turned pale.

"I think there's one thing wizarding society can learn from Muggles, and that's the introduction of the death penalty. Malfoy's voice grew louder, allowing Moody to hear him.

"If there are no willing executioners, then my old bones are still willing to contribute, and I will let them go very happily. Moody grinned, but to Hermione, the smile was inexplicably cruel.

"No way, they are innocent, I can testify to them. Tears began to glisten in Hermione's eyes, "You must know all the truth, you must know that Sirius Black and Lupin were wronged, right, tell Mr. Moody the truth." Hermione panicked, and she subconsciously grabbed Malfoy's sleeve and pleaded.

"Please stop your illogical speech, Hermione Granger. Malfoy broke free of Hermione's grasp, and lowered his voice again, "There's no reason for me to do anything that doesn't benefit me." Then he picked Hermione's chin lightly, and Hermione's big eyes looked at him resentfully.

"Forget it, if you're prettier, I can still consider you using beauty tricks, but before that, you still have to straighten your teeth and straighten out your messy hair. Malfoy quickly put his hand down again.

Hermione's face flushed, and she didn't know if she was shy or annoyed, or both.

"You don't take it seriously, do you, you don't seem to be as smart as you think you are, Miss Granger, and you can't hear the obvious joke. Malfoy shrugged, frustrated.

"Shut up!" Hermione scolded, pretending to be embarrassed, and then stealthily aimed her wand at Malfoy.

Even if I can't sneak up on Moody, I'm going to teach you a lesson!

Hermione was now carried away by anger, no girl would be happy to be teased and ridiculed like this, it was a wanton trampling on her pride.

"Faint!" Hermione's voice trembled and resolute, and the spell came out of her wand without warning.

Someone fell.

"Whew, it's finally settled. Malfoy let out a long sigh of relief as he watched Hermione stun with his own spell.

"When I saw you do this to her just now, I really wanted to turn you into a ferret, but I didn't expect you to behave so annoyingly. Moody's magic eye twitched, and he said in a complicated tone, "The little girl can't help but be so scared. ”

"Just wanted to teach her a lesson, I was almost cheated by her last time, and besides, didn't you also say that you were going to tell Dumbledore to fire her?" Malfoy shook his head, looked at Hermione who fell to the ground, and smiled helplessly.

"Well, but it looks like it's a bit big this time. Looking down at the crystal tears that had slid down Hermione's eyes and her lips tightly pursed, Malfoy thought to himself.