[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Jane felt that she had nothing under her hand, and Malfoy, who was grabbed by her, disappeared, replaced by a ferret who had been panicking.She turned to see Professor Moody limping down the marble stairs.In an instant, Jane understood that Professor Moody had turned Malfoy into a ferret.Although she was very grateful to Professor Moody for doing this, she couldn't approve it—because the professor couldn't use spells on students, let alone transfiguration spells.

If the professor could cast spells on students at will, she might have tried no less than ten Cruciatus Curse with Snape.

"I don't like people who attack others in the back. This kind of behavior is the most dirty and despicable. It's the behavior of a coward..." After Moody asked about Harry and Jane's situation, he drew out his wand and taught Ferret a lesson .Let it fly up for a while, and then fall to the ground for a while.The ferret screamed in agony, but Moody deafened it: "Don't—don't—do—do—"

Just when Jane was thinking about when Professor Moody would stop, Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared.She successfully stopped Moody's behavior and turned Malfoy back.

Seeing Malfoy's frightened appearance and falling to the ground, Jane suddenly felt that Moody's technique was not bad.

But at this point, Professor McGonagall did not agree. She panicked and said solemnly: "Moody, we never use transformation as punishment! Professor Dumbledore must have told you? If we really need to punish students, we can shut down Confinement, Moody! Or report to the dean of the subject's college."

"I'll do that." Moody said, staring at Malfoy in disgust, "I knew his dad before, Lucius Malfoy. Son...you tell your father that Moody is keeping an eye on his son ...You just tell him for me... Well, the head of your house is Snape, isn't it? An old friend too, I've been looking forward to having a good chat with my old fellow Snape...Let's go , kid..." As he spoke, he grabbed Malfoy's arm and dragged him towards the dungeon.

Listening to Moody's words, Jane once again confirmed that there was a certain kind of connection between Snape and Lucius Malfoy, a kind of intimate and special connection—it was because of this connection that Snape had a great deal of respect for Germany. Raco was always open, and it was because of this connection that Moody seemed to see Lucius and Snape as the same kind of person.

Suddenly, Jane thought of something, and she suddenly widened her eyes.A nightmare-like guess flashed through her mind, making her tremble all over.

"What's wrong with you, Jane?" Hermione looked at Jane worriedly, and she saw Jane's face suddenly pale as snow, her whole body shaking violently, as if she had been frightened by some kind.

"Did Malfoy hit you just now?" Harry asked concerned.

"No, no...no." Jane shook her head in despair, she felt like she was being hung on a cliff at this moment, as long as she didn't pay attention, she could fall into the abyss.She didn't dare to think too much about her guess, she tried hard to control her emotions not to break down and shout.

When they came to the Great Hall, Ron whispered to them, "Don't talk to me. Because I want this to be etched in my memory forever, Draco Malfoy, that unusual jumping jumping The ferret..."

Ron's words made both Harry and Hermione laugh, but Jane found it hard to lift the corners of her mouth now.The speculation about Snape was like a huge stone blocking her heart, making her unable to speak out.

At lunch, she hastily stuffed a piece of bread and hurried to the Muggle Studies classroom alone.

One afternoon, she was not in the mood to listen to what Professor Bubaji said. The only thing she prayed for now was to finish class as soon as possible.

When Professor Bubaji announced the end of get out of class, Jane was the first to rush out of the classroom.She headed straight towards the cellar with a sullen head, not caring that Snape was still in class from time to time.She walked to the door of Snape's office in one breath, and knocked on the door, but there was no answer from inside. Sure enough, Snape was teaching another grade at this time.

Jane simply sat at the door of Snape's office, with her back leaning against the door, making up her mind to wait for Snape's return no matter what kind of speculation and suspicion it aroused from others.

The class time of Potions class may be the longest compared to other subjects, because students always have to boil potions in Potions class, and potions will always take them a lot of time .At the end of the matter, basically all the students get nasty comments from Snape, the Potions teacher, making them feel like they're always wasting their time doing something wrong.

By the time Snape returned to his office, it was nearly dinner time.When he saw Jane sitting at the door of his office, his expression became even worse.

When Jane saw Snape, she immediately stood up from the ground.Although she could see that Snape's face was so dark that it was about to drip ink, she didn't think she had done anything wrong.

Snape didn't speak, he opened the door of the office, and after Jane followed in, he said viciously: "Gene, what is blocking your mind, and you made such a reckless move! Don't tell I, you have been waiting for me all afternoon!"

Jane took a deep breath and said calmly, "No, I've only been waiting here for two hours."

Perhaps it was because she had been sitting at the door of the office for two hours, at this time Jane felt extremely peaceful in her heart.Even though that terrible conjecture kept churning in her mind, she felt that she could at least be calm on the surface.

Snape said sharply, "Should I applaud your timing instead or be honored for your persistence? Miss Jean."

"You don't need to feel anything, you just need to prove one thing to me." Jane walked towards Snape, and she grabbed Snape's black cloak.

"What are you doing!" Snape yelled, he shook Jane away, pushed her far away, and even drew his wand: "You and Potter had a good show at noon today! I thought you had more brains than Potter, but you once again proved that my thinking was wrong!"

"Oh, I hit Malfoy to make you unhappy?" Jane said with a sneer, ignoring Snape holding his wand to her nose, she took a few steps forward: "What's your relationship with Malfoy?" ? Why do you care so much about him? Don't tell me he's your son!"

Jane's words succeeded in angering Snape, and several sparks appeared from the tip of his wand.Then Jane felt a force throw herself out, and she fell to the ground, hitting her head on the wall.This made her feel her head was buzzing, a hot stream flowed down from her forehead, and Jane smelled a bloody smell.