"Fuck off, Malfoy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Harry stepped forward, and he stood in front of Ron in case Ron did something irrational.

"Oh, by the way, Potter, you've been living with them this summer, aren't you?" Malfoy said sarcastically, "and tell me, is his mom really that fat, or is this picture a little distorted?"

"And what about your mother, Malfoy?" said Harry, and he grabbed Ron to prevent him from lunging towards Malfoy, "Look at the look on her face, like she has a poop under her nose, does she always have that look, or is that because she was with you?"

Malfoy's pale face flushed slightly, "How dare you insult my mother, Potter." ”

"Then you just shut up!" Harry said, turning away.

"Bang"

The students screamed as a white object flew past Harry's face. Harry nervously reached into his robes, trying to pull out his wand, but before he could touch it. Bang! A roar echoed through the auditorium.

"You won't be allowed to do that, boy!"

Professor Moody limped down the marble staircase. With his wand in his hand, he pointed to a snow-white ferret, which shivered on the stone floor, where Malfoy had stood.

The silence in the auditorium was terrifying. Except for Moody's, everyone seemed afraid to move. Moody looked at Harry, at least, his normal eyes were looking at Harry, and the other was looking inside his head.

"Did he hurt you?" Moody asked Harry angrily, looking very irritable.

"No, it didn't hit. Harry replied with a pause.

"Don't touch it!" Moody suddenly shouted.

"Don't touch anything?" asked Harry, cluelessly.

"Not you, but him!" Moody yelled again, gesturing at Crabbe behind Harry, who was about to pick up the ferret, but was too frightened by Moody's words to move.

Moody limped towards Crabbe, Goyle, and the ferret, who screamed in fear and ran in the direction of the basement classroom.

"I don't believe it!" Moody yelled, pointing his wand at the ferret, which suddenly rose from the ground to mid-air a foot above the ground, "snapped", fell to the ground, and then suddenly rose again.

"I'm not used to people attacking people behind their backs!" Moody said angrily, "This kind of practice is the dirtiest, meanest, and cowardly behavior..........."

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

"Never again......... Don't........ Such........ Do ......." Moody said word by word, throwing the ferret to the ground once and for all he said a word.

"That's enough, Professor Moody. Louis stepped out, "Our school never uses Transfiguration as punishment, I think Professor Dumbledore should have told you. ”

Louis drew his wand and pointed at the ferret, which had been thrown to the ground again.

With a bang, Draco Malfoy returned to his original form. He was curled up in a ball, lying on the stone floor, his hair scattered over his dazzling red face.

Looking at Louis's calm expression, Moody pursed his lips: "He probably mentioned it......... But I've always thought that some bad boys should be taught a hard lesson........"

"So we're about confinement, Professor Moody. Or hand him over to the dean of the college where the person is located. Louis said lightly.

"I'll do that. Moody stared at Malfoy in disgust, as if Malfoy had just done something very rebellious.

Malfoy's pale eyes were still welling with tears from pain and shame, as he looked up at Moody viciously, muttering something that he heard clearly: My dad.

"Professor Moody, I will report what you just did. Louis said, staring at Moody.

"Whatever you want, Mr. Pendragon. Moody said nonchalantly.

With that, he reached out and grabbed Malfoy's arm, dragging him towards the basement, where Snape's office was located.

"Don't forget, Professor Moody. Louis reminded Moody as he left, "If you're still going to stay at Hogwarts, it's best not to use magic on Malfoy anymore." ”

Moody paused in his walk, then continued his way towards the basement without looking back.

Louis looked at Moody, who was walking away, his brow furrowed. Eventually, Louis relieved that he still had unfinished the potato pie on his table.

Just as Louis tried to return to his seat and finish the rest of the potato pie, angry shouts came from behind him.

"Pendragon, are you so trying to target me?" Ron shouted angrily at Louis.

Louis stopped, he turned to look at Ron, and asked suspiciously, "Are you an idiot, Weasley?"

"You...... How dare you ......." Ron stared at Louis with red eyes, like a mad bull.

"I don't seem to have done anything, can you get this on me?" Louis said as he looked at Ron with an idiot look.

"You were watching the play when Malfoy insulted me just now, and Professor Moody came out to teach Malfoy a lesson, so you came out to help Malfoy. Ron said angrily, "You deliberately let Malfoy find fault with me, and then watch the show by yourself!"

Louis was really stunned by Ron's rich imagination, he didn't expect Ron to be so stupid.

"Are you delusional about being killed, Weasley?" Louis shook his hand like a fly, "I warn you, don't mess with me. I'm not a Malfoy fool, I can't even deal with an idiot. ”

"Who do you say is an idiot?" Ron shouted angrily.

Louis didn't answer, he just glanced at Ron with disdain, and anyone could tell that Louis was talking about Ron.

However, Ron was angry, but he didn't rush out to make a move on Louis. But it's no wonder, Ron must know that ten of his own opponents are not Louis's opponents, he rushed out stupidly, and in the end it was his people who lost.

"You Slytherin people are all the same. Ron suppressed his anger and said, "It's all so vile and vicious. ”

Louis's eyes narrowed, he had already underestimated Ron as much as possible, but unexpectedly, Ron's IQ was much lower than he thought.

"You know what, Weasley?" Louis asked suddenly, "if I wanted to, I could have fired you through the Board of Directors with what you just said, even if Professor Dumbledore intervened." ”

"Do you think the board of directors is your family's business?" Ron scoffed, "you know that the board has twelve directors, are you going to threaten them like Malfoy's family?"

Although the power of the board of directors is very large, the power of the board of directors is also very decentralized. If you want to prescribe a student, at least 12 directors need to have at least half of the signatures. If Dumbledore were to be forcibly expelled without Dumbledore's consent, it would require the signatures of all twelve of them.