Chapter 575 Alastor Moody

Malfoy's words made Harry so angry that if Hermione and Ron hadn't stopped him, he would have almost smashed the plate in his hand.

"Do you want to be beaten again? Malfoy?" Ivan slowly put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at Malfoy, feeling helpless.

How many times has this happened? Malfoy always forgets about food and fights, or is Harry really that attractive?

"You" Malfoy's pale face suddenly turned red. He wanted to say a few harsh words to avoid losing his momentum, but when he saw Ivan showing signs of pulling out his wand, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips. Go down.

The previous lessons made him deeply understand the gap in strength between the two sides, and taking action was completely asking for trouble.

"I just came to congratulate Weasley's father and the Azkaban escapee for being in the newspaper," Malfoy finally dared to add in a sinister tone, and then angrily took his two followers and prepared to leave.

At this time, Ivan suddenly said. "It's all thanks to your father who took the lead in making trouble during the World Cup, right? Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a misunderstanding."

"Nonsense!" Malfoy shouted loudly, with a look of panic on his face.

Harry also looked at Ivan in surprise, not understanding why he said that.

Ron looked excited, "Ivan, you must have discovered something, right? I knew Malfoy's father was not a good person!"

Ivan ignored Ron, but kept paying attention to the changes in Malfoy's expression. Seeing the other person's excited look, he became more and more sure of his previous guess.

The chaos at the Quidditch World Cup was probably planned by Lucius Malfoy

"You are slandering! My father stayed in the tent and slept that night. He didn't go anywhere!" Malfoy shouted loudly.

But his words were obviously not persuasive, and Hermione quickly found the loopholes in them and retorted sarcastically.

"Really? After such a big mess, your father is still sleeping in the tent? Then his heart is really big!"

Malfoy was speechless for a moment, and then he argued hesitantly for a while. "My dad usually sleeps very deeply."

"Don't try to lie to us, Malfoy! I heard that your father was once a Death Eater, didn't you?" Ron was unyielding and continued to ask questions, even saying that he overheard something at home that he didn't know was true or false. All the gossip was told.

"When the mysterious man lost power, your father lied and claimed that he was controlled by the Imperius Curse, and he was lucky enough to escape."

"Death Eaters? Who's talking about Death Eaters?"

A hoarse voice suddenly interrupted the conversation of several people. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, but it was Moody limping over from the other end of the auditorium.

Moody got closer and closer, the hideous scars on his face twitching from time to time, and the large blue magic eye on the left moved left and right frequently, scanning the bodies of Harry, Ron, Malfoy and others. After that, it finally stopped on Ivan's body.

"I just heard Death Eaters! Tell me, who said that?" Moody asked loudly.

Harry, Hermione and Malfoy were all startled by Moody's extreme reaction. Ron's body was trembling and he didn't dare to make a sound because he wasn't sure whether what he said was right or not, and he didn't know whether Moody What is the attitude?

Judging from the rumors he has heard about Moody these days, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor seems to have some brain problems. He is nervous all day long and suspicious of everything around him. It is said that he retired from the Ministry of Magic that year. , because Moody could no longer distinguish the difference between a normal handshake and an attack.

Ivan thought about it and was about to test Moody, but Malfoy got there first.

"We were just talking about Professor Sirius Black! That mysterious man's lackey, the fugitive from Azkaban." Malfoy rolled his eyes, looked at Harry fiercely, and then said.

"Trying to lie to me? You are still very young, boy! I know that Black, he is not a Death Eater!" Moody shouted loudly, and the crutch in his hand paused heavily on the ground, making a dull sound. interrupted Malfoy.

Then, before Malfoy could reply, Moody slapped his head, as if he remembered something. "Ah, I know who you are talking about, it's Lucius Malfoy!"

"Listen kid! I know your father Lucius and what kind of character he is. Such a person should stay in Azkaban!

You'd better not let me know that you and your father have the same moral character, otherwise I'm afraid there will be another prisoner in Azkaban, and I will keep an eye on you in school! "

Moody said threateningly, his words very sharp, not caring that Malfoy was still a fourteen-year-old brat.

"Are you threatening me?! You're finished! I'm going to tell my father and ask him to fire you!" Malfoy took a few steps back, looked at Moody in fear, and finally bumped into Goyle and Clara directly. on the body.

"Go! Go home and tell him, kid! I want to see how courageous Lucius is!" Moody spat disdainfully.

Malfoy pursed his lips, not daring to refute at all, and fled in a hurry with his two followers.

Seeing Malfoy running away in a hurry, Ron couldn't help laughing, while Harry looked at Moody aside and said gratefully.

"Thank you, Professor!"

"It's nothing! When Dumbledore came to me, he told me to keep an eye on you in school. I can't let a Death Eater child get too close to you! Who knows what crooked ideas he is thinking in his mind?" Mu Di waved his hand and continued speaking in a low voice.

"I have seen some Death Eaters before. What they are best at is disguising themselves, pretending to be harmless and trying to get close to you, and then suddenly using the Killing Curse to attack you while you are not paying attention!"

Although Harry, Ron and Hermione felt that Malfoy did not have the courage, Moody's protection was still very useful to them.

Several people even thought of Lupine from last school year, and their attitude towards Moody had also changed 180 degrees. At least they would not avoid him because of some rumors and the hideous scars on Moody's face.

Ivan did not relax his vigilance because of Moody's words of defense.

In his opinion, even the name he saw on the Marauder's Map yesterday was not enough to 100% confirm the identity of the other party.

So after Moody arrived, Ivan looked around at the old Auror who was over sixty years old in front of him, especially taking a few glances at Moody's waist, trying to find the possible existence. Polyjuice Potion Flask