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Text 441. A well-mannered cat

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    After knocking Malfoy into the air, Moody didn't intend to just let him go. Holding his wand, he limped towards the ferret lying on the ground. Crabbe and Goyle were terrified  I didn't dare to move when I stood aside.

    The ferret let out a horrified cry, turned around and ran towards the underground classroom.

    "Don't even try to run away!" roared Moody, pointing his wand at the ferret again, lifting Malfoy ten feet into the air.

    "Stop meow!"

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    Fish suddenly jumped out and stopped Professor Moody's behavior.

    Before Professor Moody shot Malfoy, Mao Mao didn't care, because in his opinion, Moody's behavior just now was acceptable, just like he would be punished by Professor McGonagall after he got into trouble.

    After all, the person who adopted Fish was Professor McGonagall, and Mao Mao had stayed in Hogwarts for so long, no matter how he didn't take it to heart, he would have a basic idea of ??a professor's responsibilities.

    It's just that in Maomao's view, the only professor who can punish him is Minerva, or someone who can beat him, and Malfoy deserves to be turned into a ferret because he can't beat Moody.  .

    This is the simple and unadorned idea of ??Maomao.

    But no matter what, Malfoy is his friend after all, and after he was turned into a ferret, he has already confessed and ran away. It seems unnecessary for Moody to continue beating him. Naturally, it is impossible for Fish to sit idly by.  in spite of.

    "Draco has surrendered meow, you can't bully him anymore!"

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    Fish stopped in front of Professor Moody and said seriously.

    Little Barty looked at the boy with cat ears who jumped out suddenly, his face darkened.

    He didn't want to conflict with Fish. After a whole day of inquiry, Barty Jr. already knew how popular Fish was at Hogwarts.  If there is no resentment, then his plan may not be able to be implemented.

    However, just retreating like this, Barty Jr. was also a little unwilling.

    Because he didn't want to let Malfoy go so easily, and he also thought it was a good opportunity to take the opportunity to teach Fish a lesson. Besides, the Mad-Eye Moody he pretended to be was not a good talker.

    So in the whirl of thoughts, Barty Jr. immediately made a decision.

    "Don't try to order me!"

    With a flick of his wand, Malfoy fell to the ground.

    Fish quickly turned around, caught the falling ferret, and stuffed him into Goyle's arms beside him, then glared at Professor Moody angrily.

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    "You can't stop me!"

    Professor Moody roared again, and pointed his wand again at the ferret in Goyle's arms.

    Goyle let out a cry. He found that the ferret in his hand was showing signs of breaking free, and quickly increased his strength to hug Malfoy tightly.

    Just when he was about to lose his hold on the ferret in his arms, he suddenly felt a red light flashing in front of him, and the ferret that was about to get out of his hand fell silent instantly.

    In the eyes of other students watching, Fish first had a layer of red light on his palm, and then made a downward movement towards the air between Professor Moody and Goyle, and a burst of light burst out from Professor Moody's wand.  Sparks, and he himself seemed to have been punched on the jaw, leaning back and staggering several steps backward.

    "If you don't stop, Fish will beat you!"

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    Mao Mao waved his still glowing red fist at Professor Moody who barely stopped, and warned.

    After years of Professor McGonagall's tireless guidance of education, and the influence of TV and Hermione during the summer vacation, Fish has become much more disciplined than before. If he hadn't had such a good temper a year ago, he would have  He punched him with a punch.

    To be honest, Fish now hoped that the opponent would continue to be tough, so that he could fight him justifiably.

    Mao Mao stared eagerly at Moody, wagging its tail.

    Moody's blue magic eye turned around a few times, and then fixed on Fish's hand that exuded a layer of faint red light.

    Is this Fish McGonagall's special spell

    Little Barty stared at the red light in Fisher's hand, with a surprised expression on his face.

    Although Voldemort and Pettigrew had mentioned Fisch's "innate spell", when he actually saw it, he still couldn't calm down, especially with Moody's magic eye, he could clearly see  Fish's spells are fundamentally different from the spells used by wizards today.No wonder the master wants to subdue this little wizard.

    Little Barty thought to himself.

    "Fish! Professor Moody!" Just as the two were in a stalemate, Professor McGonagall's exclamation came from the stairs, "What are you doing?!"

    She hurried down the stairs with a stack of books in her arms, and came to Mao Mao's side.

    "Minerva~"

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    Fish removed the red light in his hand, hugged Professor McGonagall, then pointed back at the ferret in Goyle's arms, and complained: "Moody wants to bully Draco, Fish is stopping him meow!"

    "Draco?" Professor McGonagall looked at the ferret in surprise, and exclaimed, "That's Malfoy?!"

    "Yes, meow." Fish nodded.

    "That's right." Moody also replied calmly.

    "My God!"

    Professor McGonagall exclaimed again, let the books in his arms scattered on the ground, and drew out his wand.

    Moments later, with a loud crack, Draco Malfoy recovered.  He pushed away Goyle's hand that was supporting him, lowered his head with a flushed face, his sinister eyes shot out from the cracks of his loose light blond hair, and stabbed Professor Moody's body.

    "Moody, we never use transformation as punishment!" Professor McGonagall said weakly: "Professor Dumbledore must have told you?"

    "He probably mentioned it," said Moody, scratching his chin casually, "but I think someone needs to teach this kid how to respect professors."

    "Wait" Professor McGonagall widened his eyes, "You mean, Malfoy didn't violate the school rules?"

    Professor McGonagall is also aware of Malfoy's usual attitude towards most professors. Although she doesn't like it, she doesn't think it's a big deal.

    But she didn't expect that Professor Moody would make such a commotion because of such a trivial matter. Just now she thought it was another cat making trouble

    Little Barty also knew that his reaction just now was a bit abnormal, but Moody's temper was inherently irritable, and he quickly thought of a good excuse.

    "He should be glad that this is Hogwarts," he sneered, "I've always regretted not being able to send Lucius Malfoy into Azkaban."

    "Enough! Moody!" Professor McGonagall scolded severely: "You have retired! You are now a professor at Hogwarts! Please remember this!"

    "¡­¡­I see."

    Little Barty was just planning to make his behavior more reasonable, and didn't really want to make trouble, so he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, nodded to Professor McGonagall, then glanced at Malfoy, and limped  Go to your office.

    Seeing that Moody did not continue to go crazy, Professor McGonagall was relieved. She was really afraid that the other party would continue to make trouble. Not to mention that this would be a blow to the school's image, the little skin cat beside her was already eager to try

    Professor McGonagall glanced at Fish next to him, and saw that Maomao's tail was flicking from side to side quickly, with a look of regret clearly showing on his taut little face.

    "Good job," Professor McGonagall thought for a while, then patted Fish on the head and praised, and explained to him and other students: "Professor Moody used to be an Auror and has been dealing with dark wizards, so he still  Not very used to being a professor."

    She looked at the resentful Malfoy again, sighed softly and said, "I will tell Dumbledore and Professor Snape about this, he will not do this again in the future."

    Malfoy pursed his lips, nodded to Professor McGonagall, then thanked Fish in a low voice, and then left the hall with Crabbe and Goyle.

    Professor McGonagall sighed again, then waved his wand to let the scattered books fly back to his arms, and dispersed the surrounding students

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