The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Please leave the field of play, you have experienced 10 hours of competition, now, it is time to rest."

Lockhart shouted to the 25 contestants, and saw Michaella, who was supported by Winnie, and Krum, who was carried by Hubble and Magalsky, and waved at the students in the stands.

"Come here, lads, and carry them back."

Boys from five schools rushed into the field, saying that they could help tired players.

Moriarty declined all help, smiling: "I just want to eat a big meal right now."

"Go to the auditorium, the house-elves have prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone." Lockhart announced: "Please move to the auditorium hall, here is our dear principal, who will save the venue for tomorrow. We'll be back at 10 in the morning."

Lockhart made a meaningful look, and many little wizards made a sound of familiarity: "Oh ~ we understand, we will judge tomorrow."

"Okay, okay," Lockhart said without a smile, shouting to the contestants, "The school has given you half a day off. Go and rest."

The students marched into the castle in droves, with Moriarty in the middle of the crowd, surrounded.

Seeing that he was calm and calm, everyone was excited to speak together.

"Okay! You don't talk about it," Tonks glared around. "Can't Moriarty rest for a while."

"Senior sister is distressed."

"We got it, got it~"

The crowd laughed and left.

Moriarty shook his head and suddenly heard the call of the phoenix.

Everyone heard it and turned to look at the source of the sound.

"It's the principal!"

"And Fox!"

"Hu-hu~"

The wind blew over, and people saw a shocking scene.

On the playing field, Dumbledore held his wand high, Fox hovered above Dumbledore's head, and wisps of fire danced in the air.

Dumbledore swung his wand down, and the flames shot into the sky. A huge fire filled the sky, and it seemed that the flames would fall in the next moment.

what's the situation?

People widened their eyes.

A fire is about to burn the hearts of the players?

Of course Dumbledore wouldn't do that. He tapped the tip of his staff lightly, and the flame on the upper layer disappeared as if it had melted into the air.

But it was soon discovered that the playing field was covered with a transparent cover.

If it weren't for a layer of flames that appeared and disappeared from time to time, it would not have been seen at all.

"It's done, we can all rest assured that until 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, this place is indestructible. Not even a speck of dust will fall from it." Dumbledore said briskly.

He walked out of the playing field, joined the professors, and smiled at the students: "Come on, children, there is a big meal waiting for you."

"The principal is so cool!"

The students applauded enthusiastically. Dumbledore's hand was not inferior to Moriarty's magic like a catastrophe, and it was equally shocking.

After 10 hours of competition, the sky gradually darkened.

Whether it's a little wizard or an adult, they're starving.

But no one shouted bitterness and tiredness, and happily walked to the castle, as if there were endless topics to talk about.

Moriarty saw a pair of bright eyes, shining with longing and joy, like stars under the night.

Everyone walked back to the auditorium, and the house-elf immediately brought up the delicious food.

The specifications this time were higher than those of all previous banquets.

House-elves cook 106 cuisines from 34 countries, plus a wide variety of desserts and drinks, and people can't eat until they're done.

Then the little wizards congratulated the 25 contestants and threw a big party.

During the period, someone was sleepy and went back to the dormitory to sleep. When the last student reluctantly left the auditorium, the sky was already slightly bright.

Moriarty went back to the Hidden Prefect's quarters and slept until 9:30 in the morning, when Marcus woke him up.

The two came to the hall of the auditorium together. The five long tables were filled with little wizards. They seemed very excited. In half an hour, the results of the game would be announced.

In the first round, the snakes all hoped that Moriarty would get the first place and get a good start.

Just as Moriarty sat down, Keith, who was in the bedroom, walked to his side and said in a low voice, "Sir, I have news for you."

"Tell me." Moriarty put a cheese **** into his mouth.

"That's right, I returned to the dormitory very late last night. It should have been three o'clock in the morning. I passed by the basement floor and saw someone sneaking around..."

Having said that, Keith paused and looked at the long table to make sure that the man was not there.

Keith said firmly: "That person is, Violet Vanderbilt! She walked quickly into a classroom, she must have thought no one saw her, but I saw it on the stairs, really, sir!"

After finishing speaking, Keith looked at Moriarty cautiously, he knew that the relationship between Vandra and Moriarty seemed unusual.

Moriarty glanced at Keith. From Keith's eyes, he did not see fear and deception, only seriousness and tension.

Keith didn't lie, Violet really went to the empty classroom without sleeping in the early morning.

What is she going to do there?

Night tour?

If the Weasley twins went on a night tour, Moriarty would have believed it.

But will Violet go on a night tour?

She wished she could sleep well for a hundred days, not to mention at night!

If it's not a night tour, it's a secret meeting with others.

Who is the one?

In an instant, Moriarty made a judgment.

"I see," Moriarty nodded slowly, "I'll find out about this."

Keith nodded vigorously, "If I can help you, that would be great."

"Okay, let's go to dinner, and don't tell anyone about this." Moriarty instructed Keith gently.

Keith blinked, realized something, nodded solemnly, and left.

"What did he tell you?" Lilith asked curiously.

"Let me report something," Moriarty replied casually.

"What's up?"

"You'll know when you take my seat." Moriarty smiled mysteriously at Lilith.

"Cut." Lilith snorted disdainfully, but the brilliance in her eyes revealed her true thoughts, "Go ahead and eat, I'm leaving. Fight for your ideals!"

Lilith got up and left, looking full of energy.

Moriarty saw several girls go with Lilith, and they kept reporting something.

After swallowing a mouthful of milk, a smile appeared on Moriarty's face, and several girls around him had their own careers.

Only Violet seemed to always be separated from her by a layer.

Recalling her encounter and familiarity with Violet, it is not difficult to find that Violet only relies on her own powerful abilities.

In layman's terms, Moriarty can meet the needs of Violet's little pervert.

Violet has her own goals, and Moriarty isn't sure which Violet will choose when Violet's goals conflict with his.

"Marcus," Moriarty waved to his valet and called him to his side, "listen, I want you to..."

After whispering a few words, Marcus nodded and left.

Moriarty also finished breakfast and said to the students around him, "Let's go."

The little Hogwarts wizard stood up immediately, and Krum and Durmstrang's students also stood up.

"Sir, please let me go with you. It's my honor to witness the results of the game with you." Krum said solemnly.

Moriarty readily agreed that Krum was commendable for showing determination and courage in the face of exam questions he was not good at.

"After the World Cup, you have grown a lot." Moriarty and Klum talked as they walked.

When they walked out of the door, they happened to meet Michaelella, and there seemed to be sparks flashing between the three of them looking at each other.

"What a terrifying aura." The little wizards didn't dare to show more.

"Let's go, let's go~ Let's see the results~" Brian and Thomas followed behind as if coaxing.

Ilvermorny is very optimistic about the result of the game, even if it is the bottom this time, there are still two rounds.

On the fifth long table, Jiu Neng stared coldly at the students of the four schools, "What an arrogant guy, hum!"

"It's 9:50, don't be late again." Jericho's casual voice sounded.

Jiu Neng frowned: "Why are you among us? White people!"

The word "white" was bitten by Jiu Neng very hard, and the students of Dongying seemed to be reminded, and their faces changed several times.

Jericho sneered disdainfully: "Because I made the fifth long table, and it was I who gained the respect of Ilvermorny for you."

"Without me, do you think you can hold up the magic house and keep pace with the three major magic schools in Europe?"

"Ridiculous guy, and a little sad."

With a mocking expression on his face, Jericho slowly got up and walked swaggeringly towards the door~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The double ponytail hugged his arm tightly, and he was arrogant when passing by Jiuneng.

Jiu Neng's nose was crooked with anger, "The villain is successful! Admiration for foreigners!"

Quanmu hurried to Jiuneng's ear: "Juneng, hold back, Blanche has a lot of prestige in the school, and also has a deep relationship with Ilvermorny."

"Understood, let's go." Jiu Neng glanced at Jericho's back angrily.

However, Jericho clearly grasped Jiu Neng's expression as if he had grown back eyes.

He was secretly happy, the more angry Jiu Neng was, the more flaws there would be.

If you can't win the trust of Hanyu Hefeng, then Jiu Neng is a good choice. Hanyu Hefeng can't even distrust the disciples of Yuangu.

Of course, the premise is that he and Moriarty are right...

Jericho pondered, and unknowingly walked to the arena, and quickly entered the arena with his twin ponytails.