Draco didn't speak. He collapsed on the floor, his face was sweaty, his light blond hair stuck to his forehead, and he was trembling. He staggered a few times and couldn't stand up. Crabbe and Goyle came over, looked at Moody who didn't react, and pulled Draco up.

McGonagall's suspicious eyes swirled between Felix and Moody, and soon confirmed the target. She frowned and said, "Professor Moody, did you use Transfiguration on Malfoy?"

"Yes, teach him a lesson, and make a deep impression on him, so that he won't attack others from behind in the future." Moody said.

Professor McGonagall looked at Felix inquiringly, and Felix nodded slightly. McGonagall said weakly: "Even so, we will only put them in detention instead of punishing them with Transfiguration. Long-term human body transformation is harmful and has been abolished long ago. Dumbledore should have told you this, right?"

"Maybe?" Moody scratched his chin nonchalantly. He grinned and said in a gruff voice: "It's not that serious, Professor McGonagall!"

"I can't stand him attacking from behind, so I just tried to scare him. This Professor Hep suddenly showed up, maybe he thinks my approach is not appropriate! There was a little conflict, and I happened to have heard a lot about him from Dumbledore before... I just wanted to test his level."

Moody limped back and forth, waved his rough big hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know why I came here. Dumbledore didn't invite me to be a good guy!"

"Danger never appears openly, so that you can prepare in advance. This is the purpose of my coming, to cut off the tentacles of some people and things. I did overreact a little, but in my experience, it is better to be overreacted than to be defenseless!"

"Stay alert at all times!" He yelled, and a freshman sat on the ground in fear.

Moody's magic eyes saw it, grinning, dragging his wooden leg to the freshman, pulling him up, facing him with his missing nose and the intact eye, laughing and saying: "Boy! You will find that appearance is the least to be afraid of. Excuse me, make way."

The crowd made way and looked at him with awe.

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

"Of course." Felix said with a smile.

Moody stared at him for a few seconds and strode away.

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

"He is a true warrior, the kind that knows the most, and is well-informed... You will know when the time comes." Another student highly praised Moody. He had just taken Moody's class in the afternoon.

Professor McGonagall looked at the students who stayed where they were and said seriously, "Disperse, disperse! Go eat, 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 Crabbe and Goyle next to Draco, as well as Harry, Ron and Hermione who were looking at them not far away, and shouted angrily, "Do you want to come with us!"

They quickly slipped away.

At the dining table, Ron closed his eyes, holding his fork in the air. He sighed with satisfaction and said, "I must get a ferret in the future... Whenever I see it, I will think of Malfoy today. Will it also grab my trouser legs and refuse to let go?"

Harry and Hermione laughed. Harry asked, "But is human body deformation 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 still remember who you are, but soon, animal instincts take over and you forget your identity..."

Harry frowned, "So, if the magic is not removed in time, Malfoy will completely think that he is a ferret?"

Hermione said seriously . He said solemnly: "I am just giving you an example to make you aware of the danger. Some transformations can be solved by themselves over time, but for those wizards with profound magic power, their transformations can last for a long time, and even some malicious transformations are like a curse that can last forever."

Ron didn't know what he thought of, and laughed out loud. He panted and said: "That's not bad... isn't it?"

Hermione glanced at him, "Although the possibility is very small, if Malfoy ran away in a panic and hid in the forbidden forest, he might be eaten by animals in the forest before he was discovered..." Ron imagined it

, and the food in front of him suddenly didn't smell good, and Harry didn't have much appetite. Hermione, however, was not affected and quickly finished her dinner and packed her schoolbag.

"Are you going to the library?" Harry asked her.

"Of course," Hermione said: "There's a lot of work to do. It's not schoolwork." Seeing that Harry was about to ask, she said in advance, picked up her schoolbag and left in a hurry.

On the other side, Felix and Draco Malfoy walked in the dark underground corridor. Draco's eyes were full of tears. The torches on the wall shone on his pale face, allowing Felix to see the resentful look that flashed from time to time.

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

Draco clenched his fists, his face flushed with shame, and muttered, "I'm going to tell my dad..."

"Yeah." Felix didn't say much, and they continued walking for a while. He suddenly said, "What you said is also a way, but it may not work."

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

"It's Principal Dumbledore." Felix corrected him, but seeing Draco Malfoy's disapproving expression, it is estimated that he also blamed the principal.

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

"I humiliated Weasley's father," Draco said coldly, "Is that what you want to ask? Do I deserve it?"

"No," Felix laughed softly, "I just wonder what you were thinking when you took the initiative to provoke. After all, even without Professor Moody, the three of you plus Crabbe and Goyle are no match for Potter alone."

"Or in your opinion, Potter will not hurt you, making you fearless? Or do you not mind being knocked down by Potter? It is worth mentioning that Miss Granger is not so easy to deal with."

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

"Well," Felix nodded, and asked, "Remember the first time we had a more in-depth conversation? The time you brought the diary to my office?"

Draco looked at him slowly, not quite understanding his intention of suddenly mentioning this matter.

"I once told you that everyone is responsible for their own actions." Felix paused, "It seems that you don't remember much."

He said with a smile, "I really want you to see the scene at that time. You were a bit like you are now, trembling and trembling. Of course, one time was a noble act of self-help and altruism, and the other time was with some dark thoughts..."

Draco stared at him, feeling uncomfortable, but also with a hint of pride.

"This is normal. Anyone who is humiliated will have strong thoughts of destruction." Felix said easily. They turned a corner and Snape's office was in sight.

"Have you ever had this thought?" Draco asked, but he suddenly realized that he had asked a bad question. Professor Heppe was not peaceful when he was in school, and he would only experience more.

Felix was amused, "I guess everyone has had similar dark thoughts to some extent, but it is not easy to put them into practice." He knocked on the door of Snape's office, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Well, maybe not..." He said regretfully, "We can only do it another day. Go ahead, Mr. Malfoy. Go back and have a good sleep. I want to see how long you can keep this idea."