Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"I don't like people who attack others behind their backs. This is the most dirty, despicable, and cowardly behavior, but except for criminals, I don't mind sneak attacks when dealing with them. [Latest Chapter Read]" Moody Rough He said gruffly, dragging his artificial leg into the room slowly.

"It is impossible for me to follow such a rule for a vicious dark wizard," he said.

"Look, poor potions professor, he must have been attacked." Moody's magic eye looked around, and the whole room was caught in his eyes, and he saw Snee lying on the side. general. "Looks like there's an invisibility cloak." Moody smacked his lips at Sirius, who had fainted with only one head exposed.

"Also, the first time I met a student who was so young and mixed with a dark wizard. It was still a female student. It was unimaginable." Moody shook his head in disappointment. The magic eye and the normal eye looked at the same time. To Hermione.

"No, there's a reason for everything you're seeing now, that's because..." Hermione resisted the nausea and fear and looked directly at the beating magic eye in front of her. If they could look directly at each other during the conversation, Then the chances of persuading others can also be improved, which can make her appear more sincere.

"I don't need a third-year student to point fingers at me. You'd better think about how to write your own review so you don't get fired." Moody interrupted Hermione's explanation roughly.

"I won't take your wand, you can even try to sneak up on me, that's my last sympathy for Dumbledore, and I'm going to let him wait and see for himself how his good student helps the fugitive. "Moody grinned, but there was no joy in the smile, only sarcasm.

"I want to calm down, I want to calm down." Hermione told herself in her heart, trying her best to calm herself down, but Moody in front of her was not in a state that would listen to her explanation at all.

"By the way, I still have Veritaserum, and I can still use it to convince him." Hermione thought of this. It was through the effect of Veritaserum that she learned the truth from Sirius, and Lupin successfully Trusting Sirius, this is the best way to solve the problem now, so she slowly reached into her pocket and took out a translucent crystal bottle. Ready to hand to Moody.

"Mr. Moody, this is..." Hermione tried to make her voice assertive, but was interrupted again.

A precise S hit Hermione's bottle-bearing hand with a spell.

Hermione only felt that her hand was hit hard by a heavy hammer. Under the instability, the bottle suddenly fell from her hand and fell to the ground with a "click" sound, and the transparent bottle responded. And it was broken, and the transparent Y body with more than half of the bottle left was just like this flowing everywhere on the dusty floor, and the splashed glass slag even hit her calf.

She is well,

But she was completely in despair in her heart, and her only hope of winning Moody's trust disappeared. Hermione clenched the wand in her hand unconsciously.

Hermione didn't even see Moody lift his wand, so where did the force that hit her come from?

Just when she was puzzled, a touch of pale gold suddenly caught her eye. Then there are light gray pupils and a slightly pointed chin, forming a handsome face.

Hermione saw him smiling, scornfully.

Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy walked slowly from behind Moody, then walked quickly to Hermione's side.

"How is it, is my dorm room fun? I didn't expect Miss Know-it-all to be so curious that she would even look under my bed." Malfoy whispered in Hermione's ear, if it was normal, Hermione She may be a little overwhelmed by this ambiguous distance, and maybe she will feel a little embarrassed, but now her heart is only hesitant.

"He, why is he, why is he here?"

"Okay, it's a shame to admit that I fell into the hands of a student and a Squib." Black's words suddenly popped into her mind.

"Student? Squib?" Hermione seemed to understand everything. A few days ago, she overheard Ron's two brothers still saying that Filch and Malfoy were very close. The two of them caught Blake, so why did they go back and get him?

Before Hermione could think about it further, Malfoy's words thought a thunderbolt hit her, making her stiff.

"Middy Hermione, you must understand one truth-sometimes forcibly taking on responsibilities that you can't fulfill, it will hurt others and yourself. If it wasn't for the timely arrival of Mr. Moody as I notified you, you would still be punished. These two criminals are so deceived that they can't find Bei."

"How many years do you think Professor Lupin and Sirius Black will be sentenced to? No, now that Azkaban's dementors are gone, maybe no one can watch them, so how about killing them?" Fu touched his chin and said.

Hermione's face turned pale.

"I think there is one thing the wizarding community can learn from Muggles, and that is the introduction of the death penalty." Malfoy's voice rose so that Moody could hear it.

"If there are no willing executioners, then my old bones are still willing to help, and I will let them go happily." Moody grinned, but in Hermione's eyes, this smile was inexplicably cruel.

"Impossible, they're innocent, I can testify against them." Hermione's eyes began to flash with tears, "You must know all the truth, you must know that Sirius Black and Lupin were wronged, right? Hurry up and tell Mr. Moody the truth." Hermione panicked, subconsciously grabbing Malfoy's sleeve and begging.

"Please stop your illogical speech, Hermione Granger." Malfoy broke free of Hermione's hand, and he lowered his voice again: "I have no reason to do something that is not in my own interest." Then He raised Hermione's chin frivolously, and Hermione's big eyes looked at him resentfully.

"Forget it, if you're a little more beautiful, I can consider you to use beauty tricks, but before that, you still have to straighten your teeth and straighten your messy hair." Malfoy quickly added again. He put his hand down.

Hermione's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know if it was shy or angry, or both.

"You don't take it seriously, do you? Looks like you're not as smart as you thought, Miss Granger, and you can't hear the obvious joke." Malfoy shrugged, expressing his helplessness.

"Shut up!" Hermione snapped, pretending she was embarrassed, and then secretly pointed her wand at Malfoy.

Even if I can't attack Moody, I must teach you a lesson!

Hermione was also dazzled by anger now. No girl would be happy to be teased and mocked like this. This was a wanton trampling on her self-esteem.

"Stunned!" Hermione's voice was trembling and determined, and the spell came out of her wand without warning.

Someone fell.

"Phew, it's finally resolved." Malfoy let out a long sigh of relief as he watched Hermione stunned by his spell.

"When I saw you treat her like this just now, I really wanted to turn you into a ferret, but I didn't expect you to be so annoying." Moody's magic eye was rolling, and his tone was complicated. "The little girl can't help being so scared."

"I just wanted to teach her a lesson. I almost got tricked by her last time. Besides, didn't you tell Dumbledore to fire her?" Malfoy shook his head and looked at Hermione who fell to the ground, helpless. smiled.

"Uh, but it looks like it's a bit big this time." Looking down at the crystal tears that fell from the corners of Hermione's eyes and the tightly pursed lips, Malfoy thought so.