The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Lucius?? Malfoy!"

Moriarty said word by word.

"The host confirms the choice of Lucius? Once selected, it cannot be changed."

"Confirm, it's him."

Moriarty's tone was firm. Since magical creatures are making such a fuss, the wizard should also show his attitude.

Lucius paid more attention to visiting the Jewish Marquis.

Yes, he didn't choose Lucius for Narcissa.

"Okay, please complete the task as soon as possible."

Although the system did not ask for time, the visit to the Jewish Marquis still had to be done early.

After Moriarty had a candidate, he showed a smile.

He told Dumbledore to visit him, but he had to borrow the fireplace in the headmaster's office and go to Diagon Alley.

"Of course," Dumbledore agreed, "but, what time?"

Moriarty thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow at three o'clock. I don't want to miss today's lunch and dinner, you know, today's breakfast is unbearable."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement, grabbed a handful of toffee and let Moriarty eat it, but Moriarty rejected it. Under Dumbledore's slightly regretful eyes, he walked out of the headmaster. office.

"Hey~ hey~ Mr. Slytherin!"

Walking out of the office, Moriarty heard Paro's iconic shout, and he walked towards Paro.

Paro winked at Moriarty: "A glamorous elf just walked out, yes, the one last time, I saw her walking out with her legs tucked in again!"

"Mr. Paro, do you feel lonely standing on guard alone? Say it, maybe I can find a company for you." Moriarty raised his eyebrows and smiled at the stone beast who was staring at the woman's thigh. .

Paro sighed: "Hmm...mate? I didn't think about it, I've spent thousands of years here alone. However, I'd love to be held in my arms by a plump woman...or crawling on her back. ?"

Moriarty shook his head and laughed. Want a woman?

Still want a plump woman?

It turns out that the little stone beast hides a big dream in its heart.

It turned out that there was a Cao thief lurking beside me!

In the future, I have to guard against this kid. Moriarty glanced at Paro and left quietly.

Stone Beast is still thinking about whether it is comfortable to be hugged or lying on his back after getting a plump woman?

Thinking about it, Paro closed his eyes and sighed: "You don't know how to be a wife when you are young, and you mistake a girl for a treasure. Mr. Slytherin, do you know that back then... Slytherin, sir?"

Paro opened his eyes and found that there was no one around Zu.

Moriarty returned to the Slytherin common room, which was empty.

The little snakes all slept in the dormitory and seemed to be in a stable mood. Moriarty wrote a letter to Lucius Malfoy, and made an appointment with him to visit Malfoy Manor at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

The British have always had the habit of drinking afternoon tea, which starts at three o'clock in the afternoon, so Lucius has no reason to refuse.

At noon, after Moriarty had a full meal, he got into the library and found a book, "The Complete Broomstick", on a bookshelf with sports books.

"Moriarty?" A surprised female voice came.

Penello walked over from the bookshelf next to her, she didn't seem to believe that she would meet Moriarty in the library, "Everything in the morning has spread, I thought you would take care of Sister Tonks in the school hospital. "

She raised her head slightly, her blue eyes sparkling, looking at Moriarty.

"Tonks is fine. Compared with the school hospital, I agree with the professors that it is more appropriate for her to sleep in the dormitory."

Penello nodded, and Moriarty noticed that she was holding a very thick book, and she took it out for Moriarty to read.

"Broom Care Manual, I found three part-time jobs during the holidays, enough to buy a new broom!"

Penello said contentedly.

"I'm a sophomore this year. I think I can be a player for the Ravenclaw team. I can play in any position except the goalkeeper!"

Mentioning her little dream, Penello became excited again, and when she confided her heart, she found Moriarty staring at her unblinkingly, she was a little embarrassed, and added in a low voice: "I mean, each I can handle the position."

"Of course you can," Moriarty smiled at her, and Penello's cheeks began to turn red, "I'm sure you'll be able to represent Ravenclaw, it's not a few weeks until the trials, have you bought the broom? "

"I ordered a sweeping seven-star, and it will arrive tomorrow." Penello was very happy when he mentioned the broom, but he was a little disappointed: "Our captain made an appointment this afternoon, but my broom will arrive tomorrow, but I can borrow Daisy. of."

Penello knew that Moriarty had a Nimbus 1700, but she did not ask Moriarty to borrow it.

Penello also knew that he had inexhaustible treasures. If she asked for money, it would mean that she lost her dignity and could no longer be on an equal footing. Then what's the point of her playing Quidditch? Penello lowered his head sadly.

"what?"

Penello raised his head again: "Did you borrow a broom book? Go to the desk over there to read it together? The library is extraordinarily empty today, and everyone is in the dormitory."

Moriarty didn't refuse. He didn't read the broomstick book to improve his Quidditch skills, but to think of a business opportunity.

With Moriarty's current status, Lucius probably wouldn't leave his wife and son to find the Jewish Marquis.

But Lucius has the shrewdness of a businessman, and his sense of smell is more sensitive than a dog's when it comes to business opportunities.

Moriarty wants to create a business opportunity that no one can look away from and no businessman can refuse.

With the help of someone with a heart, it only needs to penetrate into Lucius' ear, and Lucius will come over like a dog sniffing bones.

It is far easier for Lucius to offer a quid pro quo than Moriarty persuades Lucius.

Moriarty put the business opportunity on the broom. Nimbus 1700 should withdraw from the Quidditch stage, and the broom brands such as Sweep and Comet should go bankrupt.

In the future a few years later, a broom called the Firebolt was born, and it quickly became the special broom for the national team and became all the rage.

Moriarty was going to build the Firebolt ahead of time.

He bet against Nicole Lemay. With the help of the alchemist, Moriarty may not be able to create a broom that is better than the Firebolt.

A series of plans emerged in Moriarty's mind. He quickly flipped through the book and glanced at a broom, and he could firmly remember the characteristics and defects of the broom.

Penello was surprised and envious. She also seemed to want the ability to remember. Moriarty told her that she didn't remember it, it was just a small skill in shorthand. As long as she was willing to practice, she could also learn it. .

At this time, a lanky little boy staggered over holding a stack of Quidditch books.

The books were stacked too high, blocking the little boy's sight. He struggled to put the book on Moriarty's table.

"Oliver Wood?" Penello recognized the little wizard, "A total of eleven Quidditch books?"

"Ah, yes, I need to add some knowledge about Quidditch."

Wood was a little stunned. He just thought that everyone was sleeping, and there must be no one in the library, so he came to read a book, but he didn't expect to meet Moriarty and Penello.

Especially Moriarty, who single-handedly broke through three academy teams last year and won the Quidditch Cup for Slytherin.

Sitting across from Moriarty, Wood felt uncomfortable, as well as Penello. Whenever he asked Moriarty about the main points of professional football, Wood had a feeling of being a scumbag, a master, and a master.

Xueba and Xue Shen were discussing whether to choose A or C for a multiple-choice question. The scumbag shivered as he looked at his choice of B.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. More than an hour later, Moriarty and Penello parted. He returned to the dormitory to write a letter to Luke, his own house elf, and sent Luke to Diagon Alley to buy a broom.

When it was time for dinner, Moriarty and the little snakes cooked on time, walked to the auditorium hall, and found that the little wizards seemed to have returned to normal and became lively, just the students of the three academies were against the little badgers of Hufflepuff. Very indifferent.

Moriarty looked in his eyes while eating pizza, and shook his head slightly.

There was a gap between the four academies, which was the last thing the Big Four wanted to see, but the Big Four seemed to have no choice, otherwise the Salazar ancestor would not have left.

But soon Moriarty stopped thinking about it.

About fifteen or sixteen owls came to deliver the letter, and they all had a **** bag hanging from their claws~www.wuxiamtl.com~ According to the shape, it should be a long box inside.

When the students saw it, they all started to discuss in a low voice. I don't know what happened. Hogwarts owls rarely deliver letters at night.

However, after seeing that the leading owl is Poseidon, the students have a little understanding, in short, it has something to do with Moriarty.

Sure enough, the fifteen owls flew to the Slytherin table, released their claws in front of Moriarty, and dozens of large bags fell in front of Moriarty.

A pot of grape juice was knocked over, Lilith, who was sitting next to Moriarty, screamed, and another bag fell on a plate of steak. Jericho said distressedly, "I hope the meat isn't dirty."

"Return as before!"

Moriarty took out his cedar wand and waved it gently at the tabletop, all the troubles made by the owl were quelled.

And the culprit had already flown away.

"Why didn't Tonks kill all the owls? The owls in the school don't know the rules at all." Moriarty touched his Poseidon, which put the bag at Moriarty's feet, and stood On the table, he raised his chest as if asking for credit.

"Don't talk about owls, what's in here?" Lilith asked Moriarty, wiping the juice splashed on her face.

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