Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

"Professor Moody?"

Shocked at the man's behavior, she kept her wand pointed at him, not daring to let up even a little.

But Moody ignored it completely and even seemed a little impatient.

"I know my name is Moody. I was asking for your name."

As he asked, he squatted down with difficulty and turned Mr. Krum and Mr. Crouch over.

"Damn it."

After cursing, he hit his right palm viciously with the head of the wooden stick in his left hand.

"I'm really old. I can't even aim like this."

Then he stood up again with the help of his cane, and Mad-Eye stared at Draco closely.

"Bringing Legilimency to the duel, huh?"

"You're pretty good. What grade are you in?"

"Professor? Are you okay?"

Draco was on guard and tried to test the waters.

This Moody's behavior seems to be different from the previous "Moody".

"Not good. But passable."

"If you don't want to tell me the name, forget it. I need your help."

"Go find Dumbledore. Go! Old Barty's not doing well!"

By the end, he was already roaring.

Draco was confused and a little scared, but he still pointed his wand at Moody.

"Someone has already gone to look for them. They are on their way."

"Really? Very good."

Moody seemed very satisfied with the answer. He looked at Draco's cautious expression and laughed.

"Dumbledore taught you well."

"Professor, you really don't recognize me?"

"I don't have time for such tricks!"

Moody yelled, clearly not recognizing Draco.

"If you're okay, stay in Hagrid's cabin."

"I don't know if there's any more danger here."

Draco did not move. Moody ignored her and just stared at Crouch.

"He's in bad shape. Very bad."

"Probably under a very strong Imperius Curse."

"But to be able to control old Batty... Damn, could it be that... I'm too careless!"

Moody muttered to himself, and after a long moment of hesitation, Draco finally decided to speak.

"Are you really Professor Moody?"

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"If I say yes, will you believe it?"

"What's taking them so long? Old Barty doesn't have that much time."

Moody said rudely, once again glancing impatiently at the castle.

Hearing Moody's words, Draco looked at Mr. Crouch worriedly.

He looked even older and weaker as he was unconscious, and couldn't help but blame others.

"Why did you use a Stunning Charm on Mr. Crouch?"

"Why? Weren't you listening to what I just said?"

Moody roared angrily, then took a deep breath and tried to regain his composure.

"He is under the Imperius Curse."

"Barty Crouch is a powerful wizard, and there are only a few who can control him."

"Among these people, only a few are willing to control him."

"Can you guess who would do this in the worst case scenario?"

Moody's hoarse words reminded Draco of the lesson he had with Severus a few months ago.

"The Dark Devil...that man...is he back?"

He cried out in fear, and when he saw Moody's evil eyes turning strangely, he seemed to remember something and changed his words.

Moody grinned.

"You're fine. Gryffindor?"

"Slytherin."

"Slytherin? Interesting. Wait..."

Moody paused. His mad eyes and his normal eyes stared at Draco simultaneously.

It was like he was looking at her seriously for the first time, which made Draco a little uncomfortable.

Then he opened his mouth in surprise.

The dazed expression seemed extremely inconsistent on the ferocious face covered with scars.

"You're a Malfoy."

Draco nodded and Moody spoke gruffly.

"Then you'd better not show up here."

"Come on, let's go to the ward to find...that Mrs. So-and-so."

"Dumbledore has taken too long. We need to settle old Barty first."

Moody said, and turned the fallen rocks on the ground into two stretchers.

He waved his wand and moved Mr. Krum and Mr. Crouch to the top.

"Why don't we just wake them up?"

Draco murmured in doubt and Moody shook his head decisively.

"I'm not sure the Imperius Curse still has any effect on him."

"The stunning spell can't break the curse. If he wakes up and is still controlled, the situation will be very tricky."

Moody said, slightly excitedly, and put his hand on Mr. Crouch's chest.

Draco was about to hex Moody, but he just spoke bitterly.

"Hold on. I should be the one to go this time."

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Moody's words reminded Draco of Harry's deduction.

He was full of doubts, knowing that only by getting the Marauder's Map could he completely convince himself.

Therefore, no matter what, I would not let Mr. Crouch out of my sight.

I thought I would annoy Moody.

But he doesn't seem as aggressive as the previous "Moody".

They really seem like two completely different people.

"Let's go."

Moody moved, but not towards the castle.

This surprised Draco again. He seemed to have expected this and explained with a strange smile.

"Go find Hagrid first. He's half-giant, so he's very useful."

"In case we run into any trouble along the way..."

"A retired disabled old man and a female student may not be able to save two lives."

Moody's thinking is indeed very different from before.

This also made Draco finally relax a little and couldn't help but smile.

"Are we going to get into any trouble, Professor Moody?"

"Who knows. You never know anything these days. It's always better to be cautious."

"I didn't think I'd get into trouble just taking out the trash, did I?"

As he spoke, he drew out his wand again, tapped the stretcher twice, and limped towards the cabin.

The stretcher drifted behind him and then stopped.

Moody's head was still looking at the cabin, but Mad-Eye turned his head to look at Draco.

"It's good to be suspicious. But do you want to be the last one?"

Draco was stunned for a moment, looking at the dark forbidden forest behind him, and suddenly felt confused.

He shook his head and walked forward in small steps.

As he passed the stretcher, he was surprised to see Mr. Crouch's fingers trembling.

Before he could come to his senses, Mr. Crouch had already sat up strangely and stiffly.

Then, he quickly snatched Krum's wand from his stretcher.

"Damn it! Get down now!"

Moody's furious cry was heard, and Draco saw through Mr. Crouch's lifeless eyes.

He screamed and leaned back, a red light sliding across his chest a few inches above it.

Because he leaned back too quickly, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Draco quickly picked up his wand and cast a barrier spell in front of him.

Then there was the sound of a spell exploding.

There was a flash of red light coming from somewhere. Perhaps it was Professor Moody who was in a stalemate with Mr. Crouch.

In the chaos, red light flashed again.

Before Draco could feel the pain, everything was dark. (Tomorrow I will take a day off 19:56)

The market collapsed across the board. I was urged to update, I kept up with the updates, I read, I got gifts, it all collapsed (this is Friday… the first time it’s fallen this much on a Friday) (Actually, my income is still pretty high. Yesterday’s income was enough to buy a bucket of instant noodles)

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