The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Moriarty's two duels came to an end, and everyone was amazed by Moriarty's endless family magic, but also admired Moriarty and Charlie's eclectic Transfiguration.

Of course, the patron saint of Tonks is also eye-catching.

In front of them, many students were embarrassed to continue the duel, and Professor Flitwick stopped organizing and asked everyone to hand in a duel paper, and a piece of parchment was enough.

"Have you heard of the All-British Wizarding Duel Tournament? How many of you—" Professor Flitwick's eyes swirled around William, Leon, Charlie, Tonks, and Moriarty, trying to issue an invitation: "You can all participate. I dare say you can get a good place."

Leon, who intends to enter politics, decisively refused, and Charlie shook his head to refuse: "It would be nice if there was a Fantastic Beasts contest."

Everyone looked at Charlie with the eyes of a giant. How do Fantastic Beasts compete? Perhaps only Hagrid shared the same language with him.

William also said that he plans to travel after graduation. Tonks said that if Moriarty attended, she would.

"What about Mr. Moriarty?" Professor Flitwick asked flatly, looking at Moriarty with mild expectancy.

"Professor," Moriarty said ambiguously, "I'll be in a hurry for a long time."

Professor Flitwick nodded disappointedly. In fact, he most wanted Moriarty to participate, but he also knew that Moriarty would not easily agree.

Dumbledore told him that Moriarty was not as keen on the pursuit of fame and fortune as the worldly people, nor was he interested in the clubs in the school.

In fact, this is also the real reason Dumbledore allowed Flitwick to open a dueling club. He wanted to shorten the distance between him and Moriarty.

Another reason is that Flitwick saw that Moriarty was not lying.

Moriarty is telling the truth, he is really busy, perfecting spells, refining potions, improving karaoke boots, arranging dragon farms, opening secret rooms... He has too many things to do.

And that's not counting the trivia at school, like the Quidditch match two days later.

Thanks to Moriarty's strong personal strength, the Slytherin team rarely conducts pre-match training, which indirectly reduces the chance of conflict with Gryffindor.

In the dressing room before the game, William smiled and said to the players that in the past when the Gryffindor team was training, they would always go to St.

If it's a Slytherin team training, so does Gryffindor. The two sides, you come and go, fight hard.

"Captain William, rather than the ball game, we want to know who won the duel between you and Prefect Leon?" Jericho dared to ask the little snakes.

William and Leon looked at each other and shook their heads. William told Jericho that as long as the two of them fought once, the outcome of the duel was not important.

Jericho wanted to know more details, and was dragged out of the locker room by Moriarty. The game was about to start.

When the silver whistle blew and the players on both sides mounted their brooms, Moriarty heard the system's quest tone again: "Post a quest: Defeat Ravenclaw in forty minutes! Reward, 200 points. Mission failure, penalty The host wore Jericho's underwear and flew three times around the court."

Whenever Moriarty rides the broom, the system will always issue some shy punishment, Moriarty is accustomed to this.

So in the match against Ravenclaw, Moriarty took even less time and caught the Snitch in just 30 minutes, 160-0.

The narrator Tonks did not hesitate to praise Moriarty and complimented Moriarty. Penello also ran over to congratulate Moriarty.

Moriarty asked her who had the upper hand in the duel with Lilith.

Penello said that Lilith had the upper hand, but Moriarty didn't see any sadness in her, she smiled and ran away.

It's the second week of December, and the deans of each college will write down the list of students who will not go home for Christmas.

Marcus and Jericho were there, and Moriarty, Lilith, Keith, and others would all go home for Christmas.

Seeing that Marcus and Jericho were lonely in the corner of the sofa in the common room, Moriarty invited them back to Slytherin Castle for Christmas together.

"Are you serious?" Jericho got up from the sofa, "We? Can we go to Slytherin's castle?"

"Of course, you heard it right." Moriarty nodded with a smile.

So on December 25th, Hogwarts held a Christmas dinner for the students and professors, and Moriarty led his little friends back to the castle in Bristol.

Luke and Ingo waited early on the silver stone road with the house-elves: "Welcome home, young master!"

They bowed their heads to Moriarty. They haven't seen each other for a few months. The house-elves and goblins seem to have gotten a lot fatter?

"Luke, take Marcus and Jericho to choose a room, they are guests of the castle during this time." Moriarty instructed his servant, "Ingo, you come with me."

Ingo seemed to know what Moriarty was going to do, he whispered, "Lockhart is waiting for you on the second floor of the basement."

Moriarty went straight to the basement, and when he walked to the door of the secret room on the second floor, he heard Lockhart screaming: "Master Wanan, your most loyal servant Gilderoy Lockhart is reporting to you. !"

Moriarty walked into the secret room and saw Lockhart at a glance. He gave a funny servant's salute. It seemed that he did learn the servant etiquette of a noble family, but it was obvious that he did not have that talent.

"Get up, let's get down to business." Moriarty turned them into two chairs, and Lockhart said anxiously before he sat down: "Master, I don't know what's wrong! Dumbledore could Spying on me! It's incredible, I swear he never paid attention to me, there's something unusual about it!"

For the next hour, Moriarty and Lockhart talked about what was going on in the British wizarding world.

Suddenly, the sound of "click, click..." sounded in the secret room, which sounded very funny.

"It's a dragon egg!" Moriarty set his eyes on the high platform.

On it lay the undead phoenix egg and the dragon egg. There was already a deep crack on the surface of the dragon egg. Something was constantly moving inside. Lockhart hurriedly took the undead phoenix egg aside and held his breath. Keep an eye on the dragon egg.

With a harsh scratching sound, the egg cracked.

A little dragon swayed and fluttered on the high platform.

It's not actually pretty, it looks like a crumpled black umbrella. Its thorny wings were exceptionally large compared to its thin, brassy body.

But its scales are particularly smooth, and there is a black ridge on its back.

It also has a big long nose, a pair of small horns on its head, and dark red eyes that protrude outwards.

"Puff, puff."

Xiaolong sneezed twice, and a little spark appeared, revealing sharp, slender teeth.

"Peruvian Venomous Dragon! A five-star dangerous magical creature," Moriarty knocked off Lockhart's hand that wanted to touch the little dragon, "Don't look at it small, but its teeth are highly poisonous~www.wuxiamtl.com ~If you get bitten by it, Merlin may not be able to save you."

Lockhart's face turned pale: "Oh, master, in this case, what do we want it to do?"

"It? Let's call it 'Christmas'! Let's use it to build a dragon farm!" Moriarty's eyes were full of light: "Dumbledore has begun to doubt the relationship between you and me, let's find something for him things to do!

There is no doubt that in addition to Voldemort making Dumbledore troublesome, the pure blood family can also bring some obstruction to Dumbledore. Although this obstruction is very limited, as long as Dumbledore can be distracted, we have enough room for development. "

"Pure blood, let me think about it..." Lockhart was also using his brains: "The Foley family has never set foot in the breeding industry, the Malfoy family has a dragon farm in Romania, but Lucius Malfoy's The reviews are not very good, and the rest...the Greenglass family, the Selwyn family, the Parkinson family...I'm not very familiar with me."

"I don't need them, it's the Flint family this time," Moriarty interrupted Lockhart's agonizing thoughts and told his plan: "The big man who came back with me is the Heir to the Flint family.

I plan to hand over the industries related to the dragon farm to the Flint family. —Only, of course, when Marcus proves that he has absolute loyalty to me.

It's time for us to lay out the pure-blood family, you can now get in touch with some friendly mixed-blood, Muggle pure-blood families, in addition, I want you to maintain close contact with Ministry of Magic officials, and most importantly, reputation!

You have to continue to maintain the character you created, a staunch anti-dark magic fighter and a powerful adventurer in the heart of a little wizard. In this case, next year...

Oh ~ Lockhart, next year, I will give you a surprise! "

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