"Did he hurt you?" Moody asked angrily, his voice low and hoarse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingzhe stepped forward and realized that he was talking to Harry, and Ron Hermione was also there, as well as Clark and Goyle.

"No," Harry said, "didn't hit. ”

"Don't touch it!" Moody shouted.

"Don't touch—what?" Harry asked inexplicably.

"It's not you—it's him!" Moody yelled again, gave a thumbs up, and crossed his shoulder to point at Crabbe, who was about to pick up the ferret, but was too frightened to move. Moody's whirling eyes seemed to have magical powers, allowing him to see what was behind his head.

Moody began limping towards Crabbe, Goyle, and the stoat, who screamed in terror, dodged, and ran in the direction of the underground classroom.

"I don't believe in this evil!" Moody roared, and pointed his wand at the ferret, which suddenly rose ten feet into the air, slammed to the ground, and then suddenly rose again.

"I don't like anyone attacking someone behind their backs," Moody said gruffly, as the ferret jumped higher and higher, screaming in pain, "and this is the dirtiest, meanest, and most cowardly ......"

The ferret leaped into the air, its four legs and tail wagging in despair.

"No more—no more—no more—like this——" said Moody, and every time the ferret fell on the stone floor and suddenly jumped up again, he burst out with a word.

"Professor Moody!" A startled voice said.

Professor McGonagall was descending the marble staircase, holding a stack of books in her arms.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall." Moody said calmly, making the ferret jump even higher.

"Y-what are you doing?" Professor McGonagall asked, her gaze moving to the ferrets bouncing in mid-air.

"Lesson, lesson." Moody's said.

"Lesson—what, Moody, is that a student?" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, the books in her arms scattered to the floor.

"That's right." Moody's said.

"Oh my God!" Professor McGonagall screamed, hurried down the stairs, and drew her wand. Moments later, with a loud crackle, Draco Malfoy was back again. He was curled up in a ball and lay on the stone floor, his slippery pale yellow hair scattered over his now dazzlingly red face. After a while, he stood up, looking trembling.

"Moody, we never use shapeshifting as punishment!" Professor McGonagall said weakly, "Professor Dumbledore must have told you, right?" ”

"He probably mentioned it," Moody said, scratching his chin nonchalantly, "but I think I need to scare him hard—"

"We can be confined, Moody! or report to the dean of the college where the person belongs. ”

"I'll do that." Moody glared at Malfoy in disgust and said.

Malfoy's pale eyes were still welling with tears from pain and shame as he looked up at Moody viciously, muttering something that was clearly audible to a few words, "My Daddy."

"Oh, really?" Moody limped forward a few steps, his wooden leg slamming against the ground echoed through the foyer, "That's right, I've known your dad before, kid...... You tell him that Moody is keeping an eye on his son...... You told him this for me...... Okay, the head of your house is Snape, isn't he? ”

"Yes." Malfoy said resentfully.

"An old friend," Moody growled, "and I've been looking forward to a good chat with old fellow Snape...... Let's go, boy......"

As he spoke, he grabbed Malfoy's arm and dragged him towards the basement classroom.

Professor McGonagall looked at their backs uneasily, and it took a few moments for her wand to point at the books that had fallen to the ground, causing them to rise into the air and return to her arms.

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Xingzhe naturally hummed happily, it seems that in the original book, Barty Crouch Jr.'s role was successful, and the real Moody, who also hates Malfoy, will attack him!

He went to find Luna, and the two of them sat together in the library for a while, then went to dinner.

Finally, Seong-cheol arrives at the Room of Responsiveness, and after a while, Dobby also comes over.

"Is Paul ready to sell food again?"

"yes, so I'm going to get busy, by the way, Dobby, I want to pay you more, and I hope you can go to Hogsmeade on the weekends to help Professor Lupin run my restaurant."

"Ah, Mr. Paul." Dobby's eyes widened, and then he said, "Dobby will also go to Hogsmeade when he has time, what kind of store is that?" ”

"That's a... A food shop that sells hot pot. Xingzhe said, "I deliberately didn't choose a name, there are too many names... Sometimes it's not a good thing, so you can just go to Professor Lupin and tell him that I want you to come. ”

"Yes, sir, but Dobby sometimes wants to have his own vacation...."

"No problem, Dobby, when the time comes, you discuss it with Lupin, and he will give you attendance."

"Thank you, sir."

As soon as the afternoon class was over, it was time for Xingzhe to open a restaurant again, this semester, Penelope insisted on coming to help, and Xingzhe couldn't refuse, but fortunately agreed.

In order to enrich the dishes, Xingzhe has specially prepared snacks from more places, and to some extent, it is not an exaggeration to call Xingzhe's restaurant a Chinese restaurant.

There is a long queue of students from 4 colleges, and a large area of black pressure is lined up to buy Xingzhe's cuisine, and I love Xingzhe's cuisine too much.

"What, no more!"

At this time, a Hufflepuff classmate, who was very fat, finally lined up in Xingzhe's line today, and as a result, Xingzhe's food was sold out!

"Paul-san!" He tentatively said to Xingzhe, "Is there really none?" I mean... Cuisine... Just..."

"Well, no, it's available in limited quantities." Xingzhe said.

"Don't be like this, I'll leave school at the end of this school year...."He looked at Xingzhe seriously, "But, I really like to eat your food..."

Because of his leadership, the students who were not late for cooking but lined up also said the same, and the sounds of one after another rang out, and the scene was a little out of control for a while!

Professor McGonagall, who was passing by, noticed the situation, and after learning more about what had happened, she walked towards Xingzhe.

"Owen, why isn't your food so popular...."

"Professor McGonagall, I have something to say, please wait."

Professor McGonagall looked at Xingzhe.

"Everyone." He drew his wand and pointed it at his neck. "Please don't be impatient, cooking for everyone is actually a hobby of mine, I really like cooking, especially when I see everyone who loves spicy food, I will be very happy!"

Xingzhe said as he looked at everyone.

"So... The guy who taught me how to cook opened a shop in Hogsmeade! Seongzhe smiled mysteriously, "If you really want to eat... Why don't you go there, I think you'll love his food! I promise absolutely no one has ever experienced it! ”

After saying that, Xingzhe closed the stall, although some of the students looked at each other, but more of them were excited, after all, the students after the 3rd grade were willing to eat!

"Look at the situation below!" In Dumbledore's office, Snape was complaining to him, "What do you think? Dumbledore? ”

(To be continued.) )