HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

Chapter 146 Gareth's Gift

"I'm going to write a letter to my father and ask him to ask the board of directors to fire Moody!"

Draco's face was filled with rage, and he was shaking with anger at the thought of Moody demonstrating the Unforgivable Curses in class.

After experiencing the thrilling incident of the three unforgivable curses, his disgust for Moody had reached its peak.

"Dumbledore must have had his brain eaten away by cockroaches!"

Draco turned around suddenly, his pale cheeks flushed with a sickly red. "Let a crazy former Auror teach Defense Against the Dark Arts? Why doesn't he let the troll teach us ballet?"

The image of the spider being tortured by Moody with the Unforgivable Curse and the deadly green light kept appearing in his mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In Draco's eyes, Moody was like a bomb that could explode at any time, making him feel insecure at school.

Draco wanted to continue complaining, but when he turned to look at Cygnus, he found that she said nothing, but frowned.

Seeing this, Draco shut his mouth tactfully. He knew that when Segnus showed such an expression, she must be thinking about something extremely important.

At this moment, Segnus was indeed thinking about something that made her spine shiver.

She could swear on her wand that Moody definitely knew her.

This morning at breakfast in the auditorium, Moody's silver-blue artificial eye turned half a circle in its socket strangely, staring directly at the knife she was using to spread strawberry jam.

Recalling the look Moody gave her in class, the murderous intent in that moment made her certain that Moody really wanted to kill her with the Avada Kedavra Curse.

Segnus knew that there were many people who wanted to kill her.

After all, the Malfoy family has many enemies, but the most important thing now is to find out whether Moody is on Gareth's side.

Suddenly, she smelled a faint scent of pine in the air, which was the incense that Gareth usually used.

Sure enough, at the corner, the young man was leaning against the stone sculpture of a gargoyle and playing with his magic wand, the tip of the wand creating tiny sparks on the bluestone bricks.

He wore a new tie today, with a dark green background and the Selwyn family crest embroidered in reverse.

This third-year student always liked to sew Thestral tail feathers on the lining of his robes. At this moment, the black feathers were trembling slightly with his chuckle.

"elder sister."

The boy drawled, his grey eyes scanning Draco like he was assessing a bag of copper Knuts. "I heard that Mad-Eye demonstrated the Avada Kedavra today? What a pity he didn't choose you as his demonstration subject."

Draco whipped out his hawthorn wand, sparks flying from the tip of the wand: "Watch your foul mouth, Selwin! Believe it or not, I will -"

"Draco."

Segnus held the boy's trembling wrist and felt the pulse throbbing under his skin.

The outline of the Dark Mark was faintly visible on Gareth's cuffs, but upon closer inspection it looked like a tattoo of poison ivy.

"Didn't your father teach you how to talk to the Malfoys?"

The boy suddenly laughed, revealing his pointed canine teeth. "My father did teach me how to hang a mudblood's intestines on the Whomping Willow."

As he turned, his cloak swirled in a whirlwind of blood. "Give Uncle Lucius my regards and tell him...his daughter will be receiving a large gift soon."

Draco was so angry that he stabbed his wand into the wall three times, blowing up several pieces of rubble. "This idiot must have stuffed Galleons into the Sorting Hat! He should go to Azkaban and dance cheek to cheek with the Dementors!"

He has never had a good impression of this third-grade student.

In his opinion, Gareth's behavior was very strange.

He was not a fool and could clearly feel that Gareth had strong hostility towards him.

He was indeed handsome, and the Malfoy family had a prominent background, which was many times more prominent than Gareth's.

But he really couldn't understand, just because of these, was it necessary for Gareth to be so hostile to him?

"Hermione, I need to trouble you with something."

It had been a while since Riddle left Hogwarts, or at least she hadn't seen Riddle for a long time.

Thinking of the black cat that Riddle turned into, Segnus couldn't help but frown.

If Riddle was captured by Gareth, it would cause her a lot of trouble.

If Voldemort is resurrected, how can she still be the Dark Lord?

After listening to Sensenas' arrangement, Hermione nodded and gave Theodore a look.

The tacit understanding they have built up over a long period of time allows them to understand each other's meaning with just a glance.

Looking at Hermione leaving, Draco seemed to be at a loss for words.

Although he didn't hear what Sensei said to this Gryffindor Granger.

However, this feeling of not being trusted made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, they are the closest people, but his sister hides many things from him.

Sensei, who saw what Draco was thinking, said nothing but took them back to the Slytherin common room.

The emerald chandelier in the common room cast a shadow on Cygnus's face.

She curled up on the peacock plush sofa and watched the fireplace devour the parchment Hermione had brought her into ashes.

The flames revealed a dense array of names: Alastor Moody... Barty Crouch... Barty Crouch Jr...

She was in the fourth grade and had grown into a beautiful young lady. Even Theodore's eyes were dazzled for a moment when he saw her.

I really want to hide her.

Of course, this thought only lasted for a moment before he strangled it to death.

He would never be worthy of desiring Cygnus.

"Draco, do you want to know what I told Hermione?"

Cygnus looked at Draco with a smile, her sweet smile always made people forget her bad behavior.

"Of course I do."

Draco's voice was a little muffled, God knew how jealous he was of Hermione and Theodore.

The two of them always made him feel very frustrated.

Forget about Theodore. He was trained as the heir of the Nott family since he was a child.

The point is that he can't even compare to Granger, the Muggle-born girl.