[HP] So you are such Anita

Hermione and some Gryffindors were already there when Draco led the Slytherins into the courtyard.

Standing under the sycamore tree in the courtyard are all black robes, among which red ties and green ties are clearly defined, and some yellow ties and blue ties are scattered here and there.

The scene was even bigger than Anita had imagined, but this was the beginning of school after all, and the professors' course bombs hadn't arrived yet, so everyone was in a panic.

Hermione stood in the middle of the sycamore tree, she seemed dissatisfied with so many people watching the excitement, or she was annoyed at her impulsive decision.Indeed, she had to admit that when she lost her mind, her IQ seemed to disappear at the same time.

Looking at the current battle, although the professor hasn't come yet, he should be here soon.

Anita believed that Hermione had the same thoughts in her head - this was definitely not a good time to solve problems.

"Hey! Didn't you shout to solve the problem, why don't you talk now?"

But obviously, Draco didn't have that idea in his mind, after all, he never thought of reconciling with Hermione from the beginning to the end, so should he apologize to Hermione?I'm sorry, that's such a shame, I can't do it in my life!

Hermione suppressed her anger and thought hard. Should she face the difficulty knowing that the situation was going to be a big mess, or would she just look at him contemptuously and then turn her head and leave?

However, she soon realized that her hesitation was unnecessary, and her good friend Ron immediately made a decision for her.

"It was supposed to be the first thing you apologized for, why did we talk first!?" Ron scolded Malfoy very quickly.

There are guys on both sides who want to stir up conflicts, so it's not normal if things don't get into trouble now.

Anita had already given up her plan to retreat, and began to think about how to explain their behavior after the professor came.

"Apologize? Are you kidding? Why should I apologize to people like you? Look at you, Veles. Your family can support so many children. You really have to thank your father. What's your name, Arnold Wei Les?" Draco sneered, picked up the newspaper he saw at lunch and pointed at Ron, "Oh, didn't I get your father's name right? It's not my fault, it says so in the newspaper, Arnold Mr Veles."

"Stop it, Malfoy, that's not worth laughing at." Harry looked at Ron, "Don't be angry, you should blame the Daily Prophet for this, that newspaper never reports it properly, we all know .”

When Harry said this, he obviously didn't want to conflict with Draco. After all, after going through so many incidents, he felt that there was no need to haggle with Draco, a quick-talking guy. A meaningless thing spoils the mood.

But Draco wouldn't accept Harry's favor, "Potter, are you qualified to say "The Daily Prophet"? You and your godfather started selling their ancestors' inheritance as soon as they moved into Black's old house. I really don't understand." , why did my Uncle Regulus die so early, so that the traitor who was expelled from the family early got the right to inherit the family."

Harry's mood turned bad in an instant. He hated Malfoy's evaluation of Sirius like this. Isn't Sirius also his uncle? Why should he say that about him? Malfoy obviously doesn't know anything!

For a split second, the rationality that existed in Harry's head was replaced by anger, and he rushed in front of Malfoy to punch him.

boom!

Harry's fist pierced the air, and there was only a snow-white ferret left where Malfoy was standing. When did Malfoy learn about Agomanis?

Harry was a little puzzled...

However, a low and angry voice immediately gave him the answer, "Damn! Who allowed you to gather and fight here!?" Professor Moody was limping down the marble steps of the courtyard corridor full of anger. He held a wand in his hand, pointed at the ferret, and the tip of the wand was still faintly lit.

There was a terrible silence in the courtyard. No one dared to move except Moody. Maybe Professor Snape's arrival would not make them so frightened.

Moody turned to look at Harry. "Did he hurt you?"

Harry didn't know how to respond to Professor Moody's words, which reminded him of Professor Snape's obviously partial remarks every time Malfoy provoked him.

He felt a little weird and at a loss what to do with such words falling on him.

"Don't touch it!" Moody yelled at Harry before Harry could reply.

"Don't, don't touch what?" Harry felt more and more weird now, maybe the former Auror had been damaged by black magic and became a little abnormal...

"It's not you, it's the girl!" Moody finally turned his head in the right direction, following his line of sight, Harry saw Anita trying to pick up the ferret, and Moody's words were of no use to Anita No, she hugged the ferret as if she didn't hear it, and hid it in her robe.

Moody started limping in Anita's direction, and Harry felt a sweat for Anita. He tried to hold Moody, but he dared not touch him.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?!" Moody raised his wand towards Anita, and he seemed to want to attack Anita.

And Anita hugged the ferret, looked indifferently at Moody's wand, and quickly erected a transparent barrier around her.

"Oh my god, Professor Moody, what are you doing?" Just as the air froze, a surprised voice sounded.

Professor McGonagall was coming down the marble steps, with Doris at his side.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall." While greeting Professor McGonagall calmly, Moody swung his wand neatly and cast a yellow spell on Anita.

Professor McGonagall stared wide-eyed as the yellow spell hit Anita's barrier, and the spell and the barrier shattered into fireworks, blasting into the sky.

"You, you, there are no black magic wizards here, so you don't need to use offensive magic!" Professor McGonagall was trembling with anger, almost fainting, "No matter what the students do, using offensive magic is absolutely not allowed, Professor Moody!"

"Well, maybe," said Moody, withdrawing his wand absently, "but I just frightened them a bit, and scaring is far more effective than preaching."

"I didn't see that you were scaring, Moody! At Hogwarts, for children who make mistakes, we can choose to put them in confinement, or report to the principal of the school where the person concerned!" Professor McGonagall made a rare gaffe, and turned towards Moody yelled.

"Oh, of course!" Moody stared in disgust at Anita and the shivering ferret under Anita's robe.

Professor McGonagall was so angry that she didn't know what to say, she panted aside to calm down her anger.

And some Ravenclaws onlookers pulled Doris aside and told Doris something in a low voice. Doris's eyes lit up, she walked up to Professor McGonagall, and told Professor McGonagall what she just knew , Professor McGonagall had just calmed down, and the ups and downs began again. She trembled even more, "What! Moody! You also used the transfiguration spell? On a Hogwarts student?!"

"So where is he now?" Professor McGonagall looked around in panic, until she saw Anita standing aside, covering something with her robe, "Is he here?"

Anita gently tugged at her robe, and Draco's ferret was holding her arm tightly, still shaking, not sure whether she was frightened or angry.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall, but I think maybe this is not a good place to cast the Restoration Curse." Anita touched the ferret through the robe, and the ferret shivered. Anita remembered that she had become a young dragon The feeling of being touched during that time made her face turn red.

Professor McGonagall thought that Anita blushed because she was so wronged that she was about to cry, "Good boy, don't think about those things, go back to the Slytherin lounge and rest for a while, I will deal with it..."

However, before Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Moody's rude voice sounded again, "Professor McGonagall, if I understand what you just said correctly, the person in charge of the students of each college is the dean of the college. If I remember correctly, you are the head of Gryffindor, and the head of Slytherin should be responsible for this matter!"

Professor McGonagall hesitated, "That's true, but..."

"Then let's go to the head of Slytherin," Moody snarled at Anita, "your head is Snape, right? Another old acquaintance, there are so many disgusting guys to meet today, The Malfoys, the Auerbachs...and a Snape!"

"I don't know what conflicts you have with our parents, but in my memory, I have never offended you." Anita was very dissatisfied with Moody's words.

"Let's go! It won't do you any good to be smart, at least in my case, your Auerbach's smooth talk never works!" Moody dragged Anita to the basement.

Professor Moody left, but the students watching in the courtyard still didn't dare to take any action. It wasn't until Professor McGonagall scolded them to let them do what they were supposed to do, and the students dispersed with tears of gratitude.

And Ron dragged Harry and Hermione, wanting to take advantage of the chaos and disperse, and leave this place of right and wrong together, but Professor McGonagall stopped them sharply, "I heard that you are also involved in this matter, tell me What the hell is going on with me?"

Ron's plan to run away fell through, and he stood there with his head bowed, not daring to speak.

Hermione, who was standing next to Ron at this time, was more annoyed than when Anita saw her at the beginning, "I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, I think it's all my fault, I was too impulsive, Professor Moody's reaction to Malfoy And Auerbach's punishment is really too much..."

"Okay, you all go to the office with me, Doris, and you come here too, to add to what they said."