Draco didn't say anything. He collapsed on the floor, his face was sweating, his light golden hair stuck to his forehead, trembling. He staggered a few times and couldn't stand up. Crab and Gole came over and looked at Moody who had no reaction, and pulled Draco up.

McGonagall's suspicious eyes circled between Felix and Moody, and quickly confirmed the target. She frowned and said, "Professor Moody, did you use a transfiguration on Malfoy?"

"Yes, you have to impress him with a lesson so that he can't attack others behind his back in the future," Moody said.

Professor McGonagall looked at Felix inquiry, and Felix nodded slightly. McGonagall said weakly: "Even so, we will only be in confinement, instead of punishing students with deformation. Long-term human deformation is harmful and has been abolished long ago. Dumbledore should have told you this, right?"

"Absolutely said it?" Moody scratched his chin casually. He grinned and said in a rough voice: "Not that serious, Professor McGonagall!"

"I couldn't stand his attack behind the scenes, so I scared him. Professor Hepp suddenly appeared and probably thought my approach was not right! There was a little conflict, and I happened to hear a lot of things from Dumbledore before...it was like trying his level."

Moody limped around, waved his rough hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know why I came here. Dumbledore asked me not to be a good old man!"

"Danger never appears openly, so that you can prepare in advance. This is what I came here to cut off the tentacles of some people and some things. I am indeed a little overreacting, but in my experience, overreach is better than being unprepared!"

"Keep alert at any time!" He yelled, and a freshman in his first grade sat on the ground in fear.

Moody's demonic eyes saw it. He grinned and dragged his wooden prosthetic leg to Xinsheng, pulled him up, and looked at him with a piece of flesh and the intact eye, laughing and saying, "Boy! You will find that the appearance is the least worth fearing. Let's go, let's go."

He made a way out of the crowd and looked at him with awe.

"By the way!" Moody stopped and turned to look at Felix. "We'd better pick some Warrior seedlings and train in advance, just in the first duel class, how about it?"

"Of course," Felix said with a smile.

Moody looked at him intently for a few seconds and left with great strides.

"Oh my God, he's so cool!" a student said, looking at Moody's back.

"He is a real warrior, the kind he knows best, and has a lot of knowledge... You will know then." Another student highly praised Moody. He just took Moody's class in the afternoon.

Professor McGonagall looked at the students who were still there and said seriously: "Distract them all, spread them! Go for dinner, don't block the road." She walked to Draco Malfoy, but looked at Felix hesitantly.

"Then Mr. Malfoy"

"I'll leave it to Severus," Felix said.

"Okay then." Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Crab and Gole next to Draco, as well as Harry, Ron and Hermione looking around not far away, and shouted in annoyance: "Do you want to be with you?"

They quickly escaped.

At the dining table, Ron closed his eyes and held his fork in the air. He sighed with satisfaction and satisfaction: "I must raise a ferret in the future... As soon as I see it, I can remember Malfoy today. Will it also grab my trouser legs and not let go?"

Harry and Hermione laughed, and Harry asked, "But is the transformation of the human body really dangerous? Professor McGonagall's expression doesn't look like a joke."

Hermione held the fork and said meaningfully: "Imagine that you were turned into an owl. At first you remember who you were, but soon, animal instinct prevailed, and you forgot who you are..."

Harry frowned, "So, if the magic is not unlocked in time, Malfoy will completely consider himself a ferret?"

Hermione said seriously: "I'm just giving an example to make you realize the dangers of existence. Some deformations can be unraveled by themselves over time, but for those wizards with profound magic, their deformations can last for a long time, and even some malicious deformations are like a curse that can exist forever."

Ron didn't know what he thought of, laughed out loud, and he said breathlessly: "That would be... good... right?"

Hermione glanced at him, "Although the possibility is very small, if Malfoy took advantage of the panic and lost it and hid in the forbidden forest, he might have been eaten by the animals in the forest before he was discovered..."

Ron imagined that the food in front of him suddenly stopped being fragrant, and Harry had no appetite. However, Hermione quickly finished supper and packed up her schoolbag.

"You're going to the library?" Harry asked her.

"Of course," said Hermione, "a lot of work is going to do. It's not school homework." Seeing Harry asking, she said in advance, and hurriedly left with her schoolbag.

On the other side, Felix and Draco Malfoy walked in the dark underground corridor. Draco was crying, and the torches on the wall shone on his pale face, allowing Felix to see his resentful gaze that flashed from time to time.

"Do you hate Professor Moody?" Felix asked at him.

Draco clenched his fists, blushed at the shame, muttering: "I want to tell my dad..."

"Yeah." Felix didn't say much, they continued to walk for a while. He suddenly said, "What you said is also a solution, but it may not be of use."

"Why! Just because he is Dumbledore's good friend?" Draco gritted his teeth.

"It's Principal Dumbledore." Felix corrected him, but seeing Draco Malfoy's expression of disapproval, he probably complained to the principal.

"I'm curious about the origin of this conflict..."

"I was the one who humiliated Weasley's father," Draco said coldly, "You want to ask this? Do I deserve it?"

"No," Felix chuckled, "I'm just wondering what kind of thought you took the initiative to provoke. After all, even without Professor Moody, you three, plus Crabb and Goll, are not Porter alone."

"Or in your opinion, Potter won't hurt you and make you feel fearless? Or is it worth mentioning that Miss Granger is not that easy to deal with."

Draco Malfoy's face became hot, and he stammered: "I, I didn't think so much."

"Well," Felix nodded, and asked, "Remember the first time we had a deeper conversation? The time you brought your diary to my office?"

Draco looked at him slowly, not quite understanding the intention of his sudden mention of this matter.

"I've told you that everyone is responsible for their actions." Felix paused, "It seems you have no impression."

He said with a smile, "I really want you to see the scene at that time. You were a bit like you now, trembling and trembling. Of course, once, it was noble self-rescue and altruistic behavior, and once it was with some dark thoughts..."

Draco stared at him, feeling uncomfortable, but also had a faint pride.

"It's normal, anyone who is humiliated will have a strong idea of ​​destruction." Felix said easily, as they turned a corner, Snape's office was far away.

"You've had this kind of thought, too?" Draco asked, but suddenly he realized that he had asked a bad question. Professor Hepp was not at peace when he was in school, and he would only experience more.

Felix was amused, "I guess everyone had more or less a similar dark thought, but it was not easy to put it into practice." He knocked on the door of Snape's office, and there was no movement for a long time.
Chapter completed!