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Chapter five hundred and nine, ancient elves 32

"Little girl, don't meddle in other people's business. You have to know what his father has done before. You must be scared to death!" Moody warned with a vilified voice, holding his wand tightly to cover up his guilt and vigilance.

Jin Chu comforted the ferret's soft fur. Seeing his little head pierced into his neck and refused to come out, he realized that the young master's self-esteem was seriously damaged and he was embarrassed.

All the students present laughed loudly, "Is it so worth the joy to attack the students behind the scenes?"

This is not a good atmosphere!

Jin Chu couldn't help but sigh for the young master's interpersonal relationship. His eyes were clear and he swept around the teenagers who were laughing and watching the fun. Among them, Cedric, a beautiful boy who had always been known as a good old man, also laughed out eight teeth without any reservation.

Perhaps the girl's eyes were too sharp and clear, and everyone gradually covered her smile. Seeing her delicate eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, her voice soft and puzzled, "What does his father do have to do with him?"

Moody choked for a moment without a reply.

The farce ended with Professor McGonagall's arrival. Although Professor McGonagall strongly disagreed with Moody's use of magical criminal law on students, the two of them were both professors, so naturally she could not scold the professor's miserable behavior.

Taking advantage of the two of them being arguing, Jin Chu turned around and covered the ferret with Draco's black robe, walked through the Slytherin common room, and returned to the dormitory.

Unlike Slytherin, she lives alone, and she won't ask how Siphon and Tom operate.

As soon as he heard the sound of closing the door, the ferret jumped out of her arms and stepped on the sofa, standing on the body and looking around with his little paws. Seeing the whole dormitory full of faint fragrance of flowers and plants, full of greenness, there was only a comfortable big bed in the room, I immediately lie on the sofa with relief.

The little mink curled into a ball in dejected mood, and the cute bean eyes lost their spirit. The white hair between the eyes was so wet that it was pity.

Anyway, Jin Chu could not resist the magic of this little animal, so he couldn't help but pick him up and rub him against his face.

The Draco brand ferret is clean and refreshing, with soft and fragrant fur, which makes people love it.

Jin Chu was very happy to rub it, but the whole marten fur exploded, and she slashed her claws desperately, struggling endlessly.

"Hiss!" A cheek hurt, and Jin Chu subconsciously let go of his hand.

The fur of the ferret was so red. He stood on the sofa and was wet. He noticed that it was not right. He looked down and saw blood dripping from his white claws.

Turning back, Draco no longer cared about being shy, but saw the little girl covering her face and blood overflowing from her fingers.

"Squeak squeak..." The anxiety and annoyance made him forget that his appearance made a scream like a mouse, and he jumped onto her lap in a panic, turning around in a hurry.

Jin Chu waved him expressionlessly, danced his wand, and took out the potion from the drawer. The ferret quickly pulled out the bottle plug, and his two little paws held the bottle and tried hard to put it into her mouth.

She looked at him quietly, and saw that he raised his glass without giving up. The bean's eyes were full of anxiousness, so she smiled slowly, took it, and drank it.

The wound on the cheek immediately stopped bleeding.

Draco sighed, but fortunately the paw was a mistake, and there was only a shallow mark on the little girl's white and tender face.

Even so, he felt extremely guilty. He lay obediently on her legs, stretched his neck, and automatically sent his head to her palm. The watery bean eyes were innocent.

Jin Chu was so amused that he resisted the urge to rub the cute thing and said softly, "Sorry, I shouldn't disrespect you."

The wand was swung, and the ferret turned back to the teenager in a flash.

Draco immediately stood up and tidied his wrinkled clothes. He turned his head embarrassedly, not daring to look at her pretty face, and murmured, "It's okay..."

"Your look is so cute!"

He glared at her speechlessly, quickly looked away, and his heart was filled with shame and annoyance but could not ignore the inexplicable secret joy in his heart. He could only touch his nose to hide this strange and complex emotion.

The hands were sticky and smelly, Draco looked down and found that her nails were covered with her blood.

He clenched his fists and couldn't help looking at her wound. He didn't like the white mark. He couldn't let go of it and said angrily at Moody and Harry Potter's new hatred and old hatred from the bottom of his heart: "I will definitely tell my father about this."

"What then?" Jin Chu raised his eyebrows, held back his smile, and showed an unknown expression.

For some reason, Draco suddenly couldn't say anything to let his father avenge them. He felt that with this girl's maverick character, he probably wouldn't be willing to help him, and he vaguely felt that he didn't want her to look down on her and thought that he would only rely on his parents.

"Then... let the board jointly impeach Moody and fire him. This kind of professor who attacks students is not trustworthy."

Jin Chu was relieved that the little platinum villain finally learned to use his brain!

"What's your look?" Draco was frightened by her motherly gaze, "You don't want to speak for the Savior, do you?"

"What does he have to do with me?" she asked helplessly. She was about to praise him, but she was beaten back to her true form.

"Hmph, it's best!" He sat next to her angrily, pulled out a silk handkerchief to wipe off the blood between his fingers, and wanted to tilt his head to see her expression but couldn't hide the shyness in his heart. He said in a stiff tone: "I thought you were also confused by the savior!"

There was no way to communicate with the platinum boy in the stingy young master mode. Jin Chu rolled his eyes, pulled him up, and sent him to the door of the dormitory, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

"You guy!" Draco bulged his face and looked at the closed door, restraining his attempt to knock on the door. He didn't know what he thought of, his white and tender cheeks turned red, and he muttered, "Forget it, let you go first!" He turned around and happened to see Pansi poking his head out of the corner and glaring fiercely at Jinchu's room.

He walked forward two steps and shouted threateningly, "Don't cause trouble for her, you know, I hate people taking their own actions the most!"

Pansy's face turned pale, he glared at him in anger, and slammed the door.

Draco raised the corners of his mouth. Although Pansi showed unwillingness on his face, he believed that she was the most conscious of the times and must have given up her thoughts that she shouldn't have.

The next breakfast, Jin Chu got up early, first went to Severe to explain Moody's affairs, and asked him to focus on it to avoid Moody's bad thoughts. Severeus looked at her deeply, and without saying a word, he fed her a large jar of potions until the white marks on his cheek disappeared, and then he drove her out of the office with dislike.

Jin Chu was used to Siph's hard-mouthedness and soft heart. This guy was something that Erabetha, who likes to act coquettishly, would have ended up with him.

The can of potion tasted bitter and astringent. Jin Chu poured two glasses of juice in a row to remove the smell from his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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