The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Rude vampire, you bang bang bang bang the door looks like you're giving your dead parents a funeral!"

The senior snake sprayed vicious venom to slander Du Wayne, and the tone was like the sarcasm of pure blood to mixed-bloods and Muggles before Moriarty appeared.

While staring at Du Wayne fiercely, he hoped to see anger on Du Wayne's face, but no, the little snakes' plans were in vain.

Du Weien looked calm, "I woke up my parents countless times in the past 11 years, but they all failed. When I patted my parents' sleeping coffin, my parents not only didn't wake up, but also kicked me out."

A thought flashed in the little snake's mind: What kind of parents are these!

Moriarty heard the overtones that Duwayne and his parents did not have a good relationship.

Only Jericho had an idea that was different from ordinary people, and said to Duveen, "Your parents didn't kill you because of your knock on the door, which means that you are biological."

"Stupid wizard," Duveen snorted, "Vampires usually wake up their sleeping companions like this. Whispering doesn't work for companions who have been sleeping for hundreds of years."

"We don't care how your vampires sleep and wake up!"

The little snakes said angrily, but Du Wayne was louder than them!

"enough!"

"You annoying sparrows have been chatting since I came in! Feifei, you're right, mentally retarded, always annoying!"

Princess Sophie let out a meow and slipped to the door with a humanized expression on her face, as if to say, "You are finished!"

A strange feeling flashed in everyone's heart, but Moriarty was behind them.

Dracula, the ancestor of vampires, was killed by Moriarty. What reason do they have to be afraid of a Duwayne.

Everyone folded their arms and put on a playful expression, as if they were admiring a peacock that was about to open its screen.

Du Wayne felt contempt, his eyes turned cold, and his eyes slowly turned golden, with a blood-red phantom looming behind him.

The phantom is like an enlarged version of Du Wayne, wearing the same black cloak, two or three meters high, but the aura of his body is not comparable to Du Wayne.

The blood race has its own magic, and the phantom exudes frightening magic waves, which the little wizards in the whole train can feel.

The icy aura was flowing in the school director's box, with dampness and silence, and everyone was about to suffocate.

The anomaly only lasted for two seconds, Moriarty took out the snow fir wand and turned the tea cup on the table into a coffin.

The coffin is printed with blue lines, with a snake in the middle.

With a bang, the coffin flew towards Du Wayne.

"Since the blood race is so noble, don't try to learn to be a wizard and go back to sleep in the coffin."

As soon as Moriarty finished speaking, the coffin was wrapped in huge magical energy, and the lid of the coffin was automatically opened, as if the wild beast opened its mouth wide and swallowed the phantom.

The coffin fell to the ground with a thud, and a huge suction came from inside, sucking Duveen and Princess Sophie into the coffin.

Needless to say, this was another Moriarty method. With a "bang", the coffin was closed, and no matter how hard Du Wayne struggled inside, it couldn't be opened.

"Marcus?" Moriarty ordered his valet.

"Yes, sir."

"Send someone to explain the magic fluctuation just now to the classmates, and say that Charlie is experimenting with new magic again."

Moriarty put Charlie in the blame without hesitation.

"Okay, sir." Marcus nodded and walked out of the box.

Charlie looked sad: "Why me?"

"What do you think, usually duels are hidden and tucked away, and new spells are thrown out on the battlefield as if they don't want money." Tonks seemed to be a little worried about Charlie's clumsiness.

"Please, didn't you learn the spell of Gryffindor's sun!"

"Who knows what new magic you've hidden!" Tangx stoked his chin, and a belligerent flashed in his eyes. Among the students of the same grade, the two of them were evenly matched, and they had always been rivals.

Charlie laughed heartlessly: "Is there a new spell? George and Fred worked out a lot of pranks during the summer vacation. Would you like to try it?"

"I bet Charlie wouldn't dare to do that," George snapped.

"Oh? Why?" Fred asked.

"Because Mr. Moriarty will teach Charlie a lesson before the prank takes effect." George also laughed heartlessly.

"Look at what you said, I can't believe you are my brother!" Charlie reached out and grabbed George's collar.

Unexpectedly, Fred also started. He smiled and said, "Maybe Mr. will throw you into the coffin and be in the company of the little vampire!"

Speaking of vampires, everyone walked around the coffin.

"Du Wayne..." Lilith's tone was full of intrigue, "Why is there no sound all of a sudden?"

"Let me see." Moriarty put magic on the coffin, and as long as he closed his eyes, he could see the scene inside.

After a few seconds, Moriarty raised his eyebrows and said, "He fell asleep."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled: "It really is a vampire."

"He's still a child, isn't he a little pitiful?"

Moriarty knew what Tonks was thinking when she saw the radiance of motherhood on Tonks' pretty face.

He simply walked to the sofa with Tonks in his arms, regardless of the matter.

A seventh-grade snake gave a wicked grin, stretched out his hand and slammed it on the coffin, "Let you have a taste of the noise in your ears! You dirty, rude little monster!"

Several other little snakes were about to move, Moriarty snorted, "Sit back, since you mocked Fan Zhuo for being rude, don't be like Fan Zhuo."

Everyone sat back obediently, but Lilith pondered the question, "Moriarty, have you considered Fan Zhuo's character?"

"What do you want to say?"

"You can't even knock on the door at the most basic level. It's obvious that Vanderbilt has no education." Lilith hit the nail on the head.

Moriarty was noncommittal.

Judging from the memory of Earl Quinlan, the Fanzhuo blood clan is famous for its elegance.

Thousands of years of family inheritance cannot produce an heir who can't even knock on the door.

Yes, Duwayne Fandro is only 11 years old, and he may not have been trained by the blood of the Fandroid.

Recalling what Du Wayne said to his parents, it seems that this vampire family is not so harmonious.

"So, Duwayne Vanderbilt is a blank sheet of paper?"

Moriarty's eyes lit up, doesn't he mean that he can color and smear the white paper at will.

During Duwayne's years at Hogwarts, I might have brainwashed a good puppet.

For the rest of the time, Moriarty began to think about the brainwashing plan, and soon the train arrived at the station, and Hagrid's voice entered the carriage.

"First-year freshmen! First-year freshmen come here!"

The freshman started to get out of the car, and Cedric pointed to the coffin and said, "What about this guy?" Now he's completely fine.

"Simple, give it to Hagrid along with the coffin." Moriarty snapped his fingers, and the coffin floated out.

Everyone shrugged, Hagrid must be confused.

This year's new students got off very quickly. It was the turn of the old students. They tacitly waited for Moriarty and his party to get off the bus before the other students left.

The carriage was ready, and the old students walked over.

It was Ye Qi who was pulling the cart. Last year, the Hogwarts Thoroughbreds were able to see them after they returned from Paris. Marcus also touched one of Ye Qi's heads.

The boys and girls sat in the carriage separately, Moriarty, Jericho, and Marcus were in the first carriage.

There was a faint smell of musty and straw inside the carriage.

Marcus seemed to have opened a chat box and told Moriarty the story of Ye Qi incessantly.

"... The first Ye Qi in the Forbidden Forest is called Wu Wu. Hagrid told me that he likes Wu Wu the most..."

Marcus had no idea that Hagrid was holding the coffin and wondering.

Who gave me this gift?

That kid Marcus?

Or Mr. Moriarty?

But why did they send coffins?

I see!

Must be those two Weasleys!

So here is another prank~www.wuxiamtl.com~huh~”

A gust of wind blew, and Hagrid held the coffin over and over to observe, and within 30 seconds, eight expressions changed on his face.

Zhang Qiu remembered it for Hagrid. She didn't understand why this tall man was standing there, and they could only stand there as freshmen?

"Sir?" Zhang Qiu didn't want to accompany Hagrid to stand on the platform. After all, it was night and the wind was quite cold. She said, "What should we do next?"

"Oh yes, you reminded me," Hagrid hurriedly said, "Come, come with me, watch out for your feet. "

A group of freshmen marched to the Black Lake, where they were going to enter Hogwarts by boat, with Hagrid at the head.

As for Hagrid's coffin in his arms, he left it behind. Anyway, after the sorting is over, you can open it and see what's inside.

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