The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

When they met Mo Bai, they were on the Hogwarts Express. The dark boy sat silently in the carriage.

Harry and Ron greeted her, but he just glanced at them briefly and then looked away.

Why did it become like this again?

The two of them looked at Hermione, who didn't even look at him. She took Amy and sat in the opposite corner holding the cat.

The two of them sat diagonally across the carriage, thousands of miles apart.

No, didn't you get back together a week ago?

how? Is that a flashback?

Harry and Ron looked at each other and sat next to Hermione.

This was the most painful time Harry and Ron had ever had on the train.

Mo Bai just looked out the window the whole time, but the aura on his body was so inexplicable that people didn't dare to breathe.

This man actually doesn’t drink black tea anymore!

Hermione, on the other hand, was having a great time playing with Amy and the black cat in her arms, completely ignoring them.

As a result, Draco appeared at the door, ready to say hello to Harry and sneer at Ron.

The two of them went out to chat as if they had seen a savior, so enthusiastic that Draco was a little confused.

Facts have proven that when parents are violent, the biggest victims are their children (not).

Arriving at the auditorium, the usually calm dome was now filled with lightning and thunder, and bursts of thunder made the little wizards scream.

"It seems that the ceiling is not in a good mood today."

Hermione frowned and looked up.

After sitting down, Harry looked at the empty seat on the teacher's bench.

"Who is the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year?"

"Who knows, but I'm glad it's not Snape."

Looking at Snape's stinky face, Ron felt quite gloating.

They all knew that Snape had applied for the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor several times.

The opening ceremony was as usual, with sorting into different schools, a banquet, and then Dumbledore came up to say a few words.

Then he dropped a bombshell.

"I regret to inform you that the Academy Cup Quidditch Tournament will not be held this year."

Harry's pupils trembled.

This was his favorite activity at Hogwarts, and canceling Quidditch was no less than not letting Hermione take the exam.

Gemini was also shocked, "Fortunately Wood graduated, otherwise he would have cried in his arms, right?"

“This is because there is a large event starting in October and continuing throughout the school year that takes up a lot of teachers’ attention, but I’m sure you will all be interested.”

Dumbledore announced loudly.

"I am very happy to announce that this year at Hogwarts..."

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound on the ceiling, and with a bang, the door of the auditorium was opened.

A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.

Dengdengdeng.

He walked towards the rostrum step by step on crutches. Lightning illuminated his face, and several young wizards took a breath.

His face looked pitted, as if it had been carved out of a piece of rotten wood. Every inch of his skin was scarred, his mouth was like a large crooked gash, and his nose was completely missing.

The most terrifying thing is his eyes.

One eye is small and bright black, but the other eye is ridiculously big, round like a glass ball spinning around in its socket.

The two eyes have nothing to do with each other. You can even see the eyes turned to the back, and only a big white eyeball can be seen.

He walked to the podium, whispered a few words to Dumbledore, and sat on the only empty seat.

"Allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher," Dumbledore broke the silence, "Professor Moody."

Polite but sparse applause erupted in the auditorium.

The main reason is that the professor's appearance is indeed a bit "touching".

"Mad-Eye Moody...is the guy your dad went to help this morning?"

Harry whispered to Ron.

"Yes."

"I was attacked yesterday and can still teach today. I am indeed the strongest Auror ever."

Moody was indifferent to everyone's cold reaction. He took out a curved wine bottle from his cloak and took a long drink.

Dumbledore cleared his throat, "As I just said, in the next few months, we will be honored to host a very exciting event. This event..."

"Professor Dumbledore, please allow me to interrupt you."

Dumbledore was interrupted for the second time tonight. He looked at the Gryffindor table and Mo Bai suddenly stood up.

Looking at the expressionless Mo Bai, Dumbledore's half-moon eyes flashed.

"What's the matter? Classmate Mo Bai?"

"As a teaching assistant to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, I feel that this year's professor needs to be discussed."

Unexpectedly, Mo Bai was so direct, and all the teachers and students in the school were in an uproar.

"Mo Bai! Sit down!"

Professor McGonagall lost her composure.

"Professor Moody is one of the best Aurors. He is fully qualified to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched and he looked at Mo Bai with a theatrical expression.

"What if he's not Professor Moody?"

Mo Bai's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

"Professor Moody, what did you drink just now?"

For a moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on Moody, including Dumbledore.

Moody was stunned for a moment, and his magic eye rolled around twice.

"Hey kid, it's none of your business what I drink."

"You were still liquid when I was fighting the dark arts."

Moody stood up angrily, tapping his long cane on the ground.

Mo Bai curled his lips, "I'm too lazy to play with your words."

Ron raised his eyebrows, "He has indeed changed. He was the one who was most willing to play with words before."

"Shut up, Ron."

Hermione glared at him.

Mo Bai was already walking forward quickly, taking out the strange wand surrounded by black mist from his robe as he walked.

"What wand is that? What does he want to do?"

Before any doubt could pass through everyone's mind, a dazzling electric light shot towards Moody amid everyone's exclamations.

Mo Bai openly attacks the professor!

Several professors stood up instantly.

McGonagall stopped, Snape watched the show, and the others looked nervous.

But neither of them took out their wands.

After all, they were students, and they didn't think Mo Bai could do anything to Moody.

Besides, Dumbledore is here.

Then they saw Moody stamp his cane, a light curtain blocked the magic lightning, and then... he took a step back.

This step was the step he regretted most.

The next second, magic spells like raindrops hit from the front. He could only resist it with all his strength, and there was no chance to counterattack.

Everyone watched in stunned silence as Mo Bai waved his wand expressionlessly but gracefully, like a dance.

Magic spells of various colors kept shooting out, drowning Moody.

Moreover, not a single incantation was uttered from beginning to end.

Except for a few people who were confident about Mo Bai's strength, everyone else had a sentence floating in their minds.

Is this a fourth grader? !

Are you here to be a professor? !

Instead, they now feel that Moody is worthy of being called the strongest Auror, and he can actually endure a curse of this magnitude for so long.

McGonagall wanted to say something, but Dumbledore stopped her.

The old man frowned at Moody.

Click.

A sound like shattering glass spread throughout the auditorium, and Moody's cane fell out of his hands.

After losing his wand, he actually cast a few spells with his bare hands, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

The next second, he was hit by a magic spell and hit the wall, unable to pick it off.

His mouth was also sealed with a curse, and he was so speechless that he couldn't speak.

Mo Bai held up his wand, walked up to him leisurely, took out the curved wine bottle from his cloak, and threw it directly at Snape.

"Professor Potions, please explain."

For the first time, Snape felt that this boy was so pleasing to his eyes. He opened the wine bottle and smelled it, then raised his eyebrows.

"Polyjuice Potion."