The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Fish and Hermione came to the foyer hand in hand. The entrance to the auditorium was full of people. Everyone rushed here for dinner after class. A group of people crowded at the door, shouting and shoving. write.

And in addition to the crowd, there was a ghost named Edmund Grubb who was troubling the foyer.

This ghost is overweight and dressed in Victorian clothes. He's going to make trouble here because he ate poisoned plums and died right at the door of the Hogwarts dining room, so he's in a good mood. When it is bad, it will prevent people from going in to eat to vent their unhappiness.

Edmund and Fish are also old friends. When Mao Mao was enrolled in school, Edmund was the ghost that he dragged endlessly.

"Edmund, are you in a bad mood again, meow?"

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Cat Cat lined up the crowd at the door, and came to Edmund who was blocking the entrance.

"Fish!"

Edmund was taken aback. He saw the cat reaching out and grabbing at him. He immediately gave up blocking other people's meals, and suddenly got into the wall and ran away.

"Why did he run away... Is Feixu so scary, meow?"

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The cat scratched his head and muttered in confusion...

The students who were blocked by Edmund at the door all thanked Fish.

"Thanks to you, Fish, or we won't have dinner for at least another twenty or thirty minutes."

Edmund's reputation at Hogwarts is still very big, and the Weasleys were also stopped by him when they were students.

After scaring Edmund away, the crowded hallway quickly cleared up, and Fish led Hermione and ran to the long table in Gryffindor to eat dinner.

"Meow?"

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The two were eating when Fish suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the hall. A pair of triangular cat ears also turned to that direction.

"What's the matter, Fish?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Harry and Ron, arguing with Draco again..."

Mao Mao spread his hands and said helplessly. He shook his ears and added: "It seems that Arthur is in the newspaper, and Draco is laughing at Ron about this..."

"Strange, it's not a good thing to be in the newspaper, meow? Fischer's cat has also been in the newspaper!"

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Fish looked strangely at Hermione, hoping she would explain to him.

After thinking about it, Hermione roughly guessed what the situation was. Most of the time, the reporter named Rita Skeeter made up some content so that Mr. Weasley could not get off the stage... She had done this before. .

After briefly explaining the reason to Feixu, Mao Mao shook his head in a vague way, and then looked at the hall again.

"They seem to be fighting, let's go and see the fun!"

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False reports or something, there is no interesting fight, Fish put down his knife and fork, grabbed Hermione and ran to the hall.

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"There's another picture, Weasley!" Malfoy said, turning the paper over and holding it up high, "a picture of your parents standing in front of your house and you call it a house!"

As always, he continued to mock the Weasley family's plight, and Malfoy had wanted to make a comment about Molly's figure.

Just considering that Fish and the Weasleys have a good relationship, and Malfoy is also worried that Harry and Ron will really jump up and stare at him like they did in first grade, so he can only smack his lips regretfully, The sarcasm was swallowed back.

But even so, Malfoy's words still made Ron tremble with anger.

"Go away, Malfoy." Harry scolded, then turned his head and grabbed his friend, "Don't be angry, Ron..."

"Oh, by the way, Potter, you lived with them this summer, didn't you?" Malfoy continued sarcastically: "Then please tell me if the Weasleys are really so shabby, they have extra Is there an empty room for you to live in?"

"I am going to kill you!"

Ron struggled to pounce on Malfoy, but was caught by Harry's robes.

Malfoy recalled the bad experience of being beaten to the ground by the two of them, and subconsciously took two steps back and hid behind Crabbe and Goyle.

"Ha, you coward."

Seeing Malfoy's step back, Harry immediately retorted: "Baby Malfoy has left his two attendants and won't dare to go anywhere."

"I just don't want to roll on the ground like a savage with you guys," Malfoy said with a gloomy face, pulling out his wand, "Speaking of which...our duel didn't seem to be a winner, Potter."

"Happy to accompany!"

Harry let go of Ron's robes, pulled out his wand, and gritted his teeth in response.

Ron stood aside, slightly confused...

Didn't I start a fight with Malfoy? When did it change to Harry's?

When Fish and Hermione arrived, what they saw was Harry and Malfoy confronting each other with wands, while Ron and Crabbe and Goyle stood dumbfounded.

"Fight! Fight!"

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Cat Mao, who was watching the fun and was not a big deal, began to shout, and the students who were on the sidelines before saw that the situation had begun to develop into a duel, and they all joined the ranks of the noise. Gryffindor and Slytherin had a deep grievance The Academy, the camp clearly cheered the two on the field, while Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, like Fish, watched the fun.

Of course, many of them were still on Harry's side, not because of Harry's "Boy Who Lived" title, but simply because Slytherin was unpopular.

"What are you doing?!"

Just as they were about to do it, Professor Moody limped down the marble stairs, his terrifying magic eye scanning back and forth between Harry and Malfoy, making both of them unwilling. Willingly put down his wand.

"Meow..."

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The cat howled angrily, and then stared angrily at Professor Moody who came downstairs...

It's all his fault, it's impossible to watch the excitement.

"Hmph, you're lucky!" Malfoy put away his wand, and was about to leave with a flick of his robe, "Crabbe, Goyle, let's go!"

However, he only took two steps when he heard Professor Moody's shouting from behind him: "Wait a minute, kid!"

"What's the matter, Professor?"

Malfoy turned around and asked softly.

"You haven't explained things clearly," Professor Moody took two steps forward, the normal eye and the magic eye together, staring at Malfoy, "so you can't leave yet!"

"I got my wand out just to make a joke with Potter," even though Mad-Eye Moody's appearance was intimidating, Malfoy didn't think he dared to do anything with himself, so he was still the same With a contemptuous attitude, "We haven't even used a lighting spell, so we have nothing to explain to you."

"Is that how Lucius taught children?"

Moody's magic eye trembled slightly, as if it was about to pop out of his eye socket, he bent down, brought his scarred face close to Malfoy, and growled rudely: " I don't think he told you how I nearly locked him in Azkaban in the first place?"

When it came to Azkaban, Professor Moody seemed to grit his teeth, and his gaze at Malfoy became dangerous.

Professor Moody's appearance was still very pressing. Malfoy swallowed and took a few steps back to distance himself from him.

But at this time Malfoy still didn't think Moody dared to do anything to him~www.readwn.com~, so he stubbornly contradicted: "Yes, he didn't mention it to me, after all, our family is all from the Ministry of Magic. Senior officials, such as Barty Crouch, Ludo Bagman, and Mr. Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic."

As he spoke, he glanced at the slightly worn robe on Professor Moody's body with disgust.

Professor Moody's normal eye pupil shrank suddenly, and Barty Crouch Jr was successfully stimulated when he heard Malfoy announce his father's name.

"I want to teach you how to respect the professor for Lucius!"

He growled and pointed his wand at Malfoy.

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, Professor Moody's staff shot out a white light and hit Malfoy firmly, knocking him out and turning him into a ferret.

The ferret flew for some distance in the air, and then fell hard to the ground.

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