The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Marcus walked in front of William and said solemnly, "Mr. Harry already knows about the conflict between Harry and Shabini. Mister has something to tell them."

William wondered if Moriarty had been staring at him, but he smiled warmly.

"It happens that I have something to talk to Moriarty, let's go together."

Marcus shook his head, "I'm afraid you don't understand what I mean, Mr. Moriarty wants those two freshmen."

This point is emphasized by Moriarty, Shabini is nothing, but Harry can't fall into William's hands.

When William heard this, his expression was serious: "Flint, I'm a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor now! Do I still need Moriarty's approval to manage two freshmen?"

Marcus looked at William deeply, and determined that William had undergone an unknown change. In the past, William didn't value power. Although he was a prefect and a schoolboy chairman, he would never say such a thing.

Marcus No matter what William says, his job is to bring Harry and Shabini to Moriarty.

He stretched out two large hands, one on each side, grabbed Harry and Shabini by the shoulders, and brought them to him.

"Professor William, Sir also said that he is waiting for you in the Quidditch lounge."

After speaking, Marcus walked straight to the Quidditch pitch.

William frowned. The Quidditch season has not started, what the **** is Moriarty doing?

With doubts and vigilance, William followed, this time he came to test Moriarty.

Five minutes later, Marcus and William walked into the Quidditch lounge of the Slytherin players one after the other.

William was stunned to find that in addition to Moriarty, there were Lilith, Jericho, and Soldaya.

With the addition of Marcus, the number one valet, Moriarty's inner gang has already arrived.

They sat in order on the chairs in the lounge.

William turned his attention to Soldaya, and Lilith and Jericho didn't even have to think about it, no matter how attractive or seductive they were, it was impossible for them to betray Moriarty.

And Soldaya came from the Selwyn family, and the voice in William's heart remembered that the Selwyn family used to be extremely loyal to him.

Moriarty ignored William at this time, he comforted Harry and Shabini a few words, and then left Harry.

Shabini glanced at Harry jealously before leaving. Harry felt very refreshed, and a pride of being trusted filled his heart.

"Ah~ Senior William..." Moriarty seemed to have just realized that William was here, and opened his arms enthusiastically in a hug, but he didn't really embrace.

"Senior William, I really didn't expect that you would choose to come back to Hogwarts. To be a professor? Tsk, how does it feel to see your former junior classmate become your own student?"

The feeling Moriarty gave William was the same atmosphere and ease as always, and William felt that Moriarty did not doubt himself.

"I have to say, it feels great, especially seeing the first-year students point wands at each other, pulling me back to your conflict with Flint."

William pursed his lips and said with a smile.

Harry couldn't help but say, "Professor, it was Shabini who cast the spell on me first! I didn't release a single spell."

But Harry was immediately pressed back by Marcus: "Shut up Harry, it's not your turn to speak here!"

"Ha!" Jericho stood up and stared at Harry, "I remember you, Prefect Hidden couldn't cast a single spell in his selection, and was knocked down by Shabini's two little spells just now, when did Slytherin's First grade so weak?"

Harry bowed his head in shame, thinking that Jericho would continue to criticize him, but Jericho turned his head and looked at William.

"Professor William must teach our first-year students well in class. Professor doesn't want our first-year students in Slytherin to be at the bottom of the magic level, right?"

William nodded and answered of course.

Harry cast his eyes on William, thinking he was about to have another Snape-like professor, but the scar on his forehead suddenly stabbed.

"Ah!" Harry covered his forehead, and somehow the burning pain from the scar was exactly the same as on the first day of school.

Moriarty gave Harry a thoughtful look, of course he had what happened, and the reason was William.

Moriarty discovered from the moment William entered the door that William has two souls!

One is William himself, and the other, naturally, is the remnant of Voldemort.

It just didn't know where Voldemort possessed William.

"Huh? Potter, why did you stare at Senior William's chest just now?" Lilith was careful and discovered this.

Moriarty blinked. Did Voldemort possess William's chest?

Harry shook his head sweating profusely. Lilith didn't continue to ask, but said to William, "Senior William, can you guess the reason why Moriarty invited you here?"

William looked around and smiled: "How could I forget Moriarty's first Quidditch match? Right here, here is the beginning of the Moriarty legend! And of course Jericho."

"Well, I only deserve to be added." Jericho shrugged and complained.

"Senior is right, but it's only one of the reasons."

Moriarty took over the conversation and his tone became serious.

"There are only a few of us here. If my next words are heard by others, there will be a riot, and if Leon comes, my core group will be here."

Moriarty kept observing William's expression, and when he heard Leon's name, William was moved.

"William, I have always regarded you as my own."

Harry heard Moriarty calling a professor by his first name, gaining a new understanding of the power of the head of the academy, and trembling slightly with excitement that he was here too.

Moriarty looked at William and continued: "You have been seeing the changes I have seen in Slytherin. For three years, I have reversed the concept of Slytherin House - from the hands of the noseless Voldemort. ."

Jericho and Soldaya burst out laughing, and a voice growled in William's heart.

"But you saw what happened today. The noseless Voldemort has been gone for 11 years, and his thoughts and theories are still poisoning our first-year students."

"Although children like Pansy are now in the minority, the best way to blame an 11-year-old for not solving the fundamental problem and erasing Voldemort's poisoned mind is to crush Voldemort in front of everyone!"

William couldn't bear it anymore. He said, "Moriarty, after graduating, I traveled around the world for two years, and I became more aware of the stupidity of Muggles. Maybe... Maybe Muggle-born wizards might be a hidden danger?"

"Muggles stupid?" Moriarty asked back. "Muggles and wizards are both rather stupid."

"Jerico, Soldaya, do you think Muggles are stupid? How long will it take if Muggles hit us?"

"Ah? If Muggles and wizards start a full-scale war, one second will be enough." Jericho casually, the Soviet Union let him know that Muggles not only have guns, but also nuclear weapons.

Under the atomic bomb, the nuclear will level everything.

Soldaya also remembered and nodded.

William was a little angry: "Blanche! Selwyn! You are also pure blood! How can you help Muggles speak?"

After speaking, he looked at Moriarty and said bluntly: "During my travels, I also saw that Muggles have guns, but we also have magic spells!

The kind of situation Jericho said, a Muggle Repelling Charm can be avoided! Stupid Muggles can't even hit a wizard's robe! "

Moriarty gave Voldemort a high look. Voldemort in his remnant state could think of the Muggle Exorcism Curse, probably because of William's own wisdom.

"You're right," Moriarty countered, "in my opinion the biggest difference between wizards and Muggles is that wizards can develop spells—specific, targeted spells.

To give a simple example, the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom knows the existence of the magic world, and the leaders of various countries know the existence of the magic world.

What we think of as concealment is actually just an illusion given to us by Muggles? "

"Impossible," said William loudly, "there is an Auror watching over the Prime Minister!"

"Aurors are also human beings, and they can be bribed," Moriarty said impatiently, "As far as I know, the whole country has been in chaos, and some Muggles already know about the existence of wizards, but they just don't believe them. It's only a matter of time before all Dongying people know."

"You wait, I've thought about it!" Lilith said solemnly: "Is it possible that wizards are actually blocked by Muggles in the magic world! In other words, it is the unanimous opinion of the Muggle leaders of various countries that wizards cannot be born. "

"If you have an idea, you can go to research," Moriarty clapped his hands, "but I admit, that's why I said that the Secrecy Act protects us."

William was silent.

Moriarty saw that he didn't speak and continued: "Let's talk about Voldemort. To be honest, I have no rejection of him, or even the entire Death Eaters."

"I told them before, and I'll tell William again today."

Moriarty stared straight at William, as if he could see through William's mind and talk to another soul.

"For me, Voldemort's biggest mistake was to distort Salazar Slytherin's ideas, and the reputation of Slytherin Academy was stinked by Voldemort alone. How could Slytherin's owner tolerate Voldemort? "

"If Voldemort stood before me at this moment, I would clear the door."

Moriarty calmly expressed his attitude towards William.

The remnant of Voldemort on William was finally angry. He avoided talking to Moriarty about Voldemort and the Slytherin family because of a guilty conscience.

Because Voldemort knew that his proud identity as a descendant of Slytherin was no longer a golden sign after Moriarty came out.

To Voldemort's helplessness, he found that he could not avoid this.

The only possibility for Voldemort and Moriarty to coexist peacefully is for Voldemort to admit that he is a Slytherin collateral and bow his head to the owner.

But Voldemort wouldn't, he endured his anger and walked out of the Quidditch lounge to check Chamoriarty's class schedule.

This afternoon, fourth grade Slytherin and Gryffindor have a class on the conservation of magical creatures.

There was a ferocious light in William's eyes.

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