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"
Moody
,
we
never
use
Transfiguration
as
a
punishment
!
"
said
Professor
McGonagall
wealdy
.
"
Surely
Professor
Dumbledore
told
you
that
?
"
"
He
might
've
mentioned
it
,
yeah
,
"
said
Moody
,
scratching
his
chin
unconcernedly
,
"
but
I
thought
a
good
sharp
shock
-
"
"
We
give
detentions
,
Moody
!
Or
speak
to
the
offender
's
Head
of
House
!
"
"
I
'll
do
that
,
then
,
"
said
Moody
,
staring
at
Malfoy
with
great
dislike
.
Malfoy
,
whose
pale
eyes
were
still
watering
with
pain
and
humiliation
,
looked
malevolently
up
at
Moody
and
muttered
something
in
which
the
words
"
my
father
"
were
distinguishable
.
"
Oh
yeah
?
"
said
Moody
quietly
,
limping
forward
a
few
steps
,
the
dull
clunk
of
his
wooden
leg
echoing
around
the
hall
.
"
Well
,
I
know
your
father
of
old
,
boy
...
.
You
tell
him
Moody
's
keeping
a
close
eye
on
his
son
...
you
tell
him
that
from
me
...
.
Now
,
your
Head
of
House
'll
be
Snape
,
will
it
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Malfoy
resentfully
.
"
Another
old
friend
,
"
growled
Moody
.
"
I
've
been
looking
forward
to
a
chat
with
old
Snape
...
.
Come
on
,
you
...
"
And
he
seized
Malfoy
's
upper
arm
and
marched
him
off
toward
the
dungeons
.
Professor
McGonagall
stared
anxiously
after
them
for
a
few
moments
,
then
waved
her
wand
at
her
fallen
books
,
causing
them
to
soar
up
into
the
air
and
back
into
her
arms
.
