The Son of Light of the Snake House

The first protection of magical creatures class in the new semester was still so difficult.

Although everyone could see that Hagrid was trying to get everyone "closer" to nature, it was a pity that, except Harry and the others, no one wanted to reach out and touch those disgusting slimy snails.

"Just hatched," said Hagrid proudly, "you can raise them yourself! We can have a big project!"

Daniel looked at those fried-tailed snails that were stacked on top of each other, crawling back and forth, hitting the wall of the box in a daze, emitting a very strong smell of rotten fish and rotten shrimp, and couldn't help but took two steps back.

Draco looked cold: "Why are we raising them?"

Hagrid seemed stumped by the question.

"I mean, what can they do?" Malfoy asked. "What are they for?"

At least for now, even if Professor Snape ordered them to do the job, Daniel would not put his hands in a box containing 100 snails.

Hagrid opened his mouth as if thinking desperately.After pausing for a few seconds, he said gruffly, "That's for the next lesson, Malfoy. You just feed them today. Well, you're going to try feeding them a few different things... ..." As he spoke, he danced excitedly.

"I'd rather die than touch this thing," Draco whispered to Daniel.

"Me too." Daniel took two steps back again.

He hates sticky things the most.

They didn't have much class in the afternoon, but just getting through this protection of magical creatures class was already exhausting.

In the afternoon, Daniel found time to go to the Room of Requirement—he had hoped to find the last suspected Horcrux in it, but unfortunately he thought too much—so he just read the book in the Room of Requirement, until the alarm clock goes off.

Time to go to dinner.

When Daniel went downstairs and saw many people looking down the stairs, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

Just like an ordinary school, ordinary students' daily lives are like tasteless water, and the little joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys will basically disappear into the sea, without even a little bit of waves.

On the contrary, there will always be a few "thornheads" storms that make the whole lake tumbling-unfortunately, at least half of the thornheads in Hogwarts are friends of Daniel.

Daniel hurriedly grabbed the railing and leaned halfway out of his body. This posture allowed him to barely see the traffic jams on the way to the auditorium for dinner.

Although Daniel was on a high floor, he could still hear the faint quarrels coming from below, as well as the obvious red and platinum hairpins.

Well, what else is there to be thankful for?Or should I say, really worthy of being my friend?

Daniel was about to walk down slowly, when he suddenly found a figure running down the spiral staircase downstairs.

Although the man was holding a cane, the wooden leg was swinging very fast, and the blue magic eye that never closed was staring at the farce below.

Daniel immediately had an even worse premonition. He ran two steps in a hurry, but he could only watch the new professor gradually approaching his friend, and he still had two or three floors to go.

this distance...

Daniel gritted his teeth and stopped hesitating. He supported the handrail on the edge of the stairs with one hand, rolled over, and screamed.

With the wind blowing in his ears, he struggled to adjust his posture, and on the stairs directly below him, Mad-Eye Moody stood there panting, raising his wand.

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Moody stopped, took out his wand from the cuff of his robe, and without thinking about it, pointed the glowing wand tip at the platinum-blond boy in the crowd.

He opened his mouth and was about to say the spell he had prepared long ago, but suddenly he heard a few screams from above his head.

Moody raised his head uncontrollably, but before he could see it clearly, he felt a gust of wind engulfing a black shadow approaching his position.

"Hey!" the shadow yelled.

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Daniel carefully adjusted the falling posture of his body, turned himself upside down, fixed his eyes on Moody who raised his wand and was about to speak, and there were three seconds left.

3,

Moody seemed to hear something, and he looked up.

2,

Daniel's bright golden eyes just met Moody's blue magic eyes, and then he yelled, "Hey!"

At the same time, he twisted his waist vigorously to move his legs, and Daniel exerted all his strength.

"Who gave you permission to cast a spell on my friend?"

Daniel's powerful whip kick directly hit Moody's right cheek, kicking him directly down the last few steps.

1.

At the last second, Daniel firmly knelt on one knee and smashed the wooden floor with a bang.

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At the last second, Moody could only see those bright golden eyes clearly.Immediately afterwards, before he had time to react to what the black shadow said, his right ear and half of his face were hit by a strong force, and the vision of his real eye on the right immediately went dark. A few steps staggered down the stairs and made a loud noise.

He hurriedly grabbed what he could grab at the side, stood up awkwardly, and saw the student who was slowly standing up from the floor with his magic eye.

The tormented brain takes the last step to analyze the information received by the ears.

"I'm sorry, Professor Moody—I thought it was a Death Eater who wanted to plot against unarmed students, but a big Auror like you will forgive a poor student like me, right?"

Daniel stood there, reached out and brushed the robe that was stuck with sawdust twice, and raised his head again. Although there was a smile on his face, his bright eyes were cold.

"By the way, can Professor Moody answer one more question for me?"

He took two steps forward, just in time to block Ron, Draco and Harry who were behind them who were stunned and didn't realize what happened.

"Just now, what spell did you want to cast on my important friends?"

Moody's lips were purple, and there was no expression on his face. Only he knew how trembling his hands were that were hidden by the wide sleeves of his robe.

"Why don't you talk?" Daniel took a step forward, and then stepped forward: "Could it be because you want to use some spells that cannot be used on students?"

"Still..." Daniel pursed his lips meaningfully, and mouthed a phrase to Moody.

Avada Kedavra?

The author has something to say:

Daniel the hero saves the beauty! Avada Kedavra is Avada Kedavra.

If it's really Moody, I believe this whip kick can be avoided, but it's a pity that this is Barty Crouch Jr., hehe.

Who gave the Death Eaters the courage to directly attack the only son of the Malfoy family with the Transformer in full view of the public?Of course it was Voldemort!

(Actually, ferrets are cute.)