The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

In a bathroom on the fifth floor of the castle, Shabini growled at Ron: "Did you get your head flattened by the Wiltshire donkey, Ron Weasley!"

Ron's head was lowered so deeply that Shabini couldn't see Ron's eyes and expressions.

But that doesn't stop Shabini from venting his anger.

"You made me a thief? I'm a wizard! To steal girls... that?"

"It's ridiculous Weasley! It's ridiculous!"

Shabini was waving his arms, and if he had an axe in his hand, he even wanted to hack Ron.

"If you let me do these things again, I'll report it to Professor Snape right away!" Shabini coldly dropped a sentence and turned to leave.

"and many more."

Ron suddenly raised his head and locked onto Shabini with eyes like a vicious dog.

Shabini saw Ron's eyes clearly, red as blood, and he was startled for a while: "What, what do you want to do?"

Ron approached Shabini and said hoarsely, "Girls in the castle can't steal one... I heard that your mother is a great beauty. Why don't you steal one of hers."

"what?"

Shabini didn't respond.

It was only in the next moment that I realized Ron's filth and filth.

"asshole!"

Shabini punched Ron hard, knocking him to the ground.

"Ron Weasley!!"

Shabini's anger rose to the top of his head, as if there was a bomb in his chest, he rushed up, and his fists rained down on Ron.

Peeves flew out of a toilet and yelled, "Fight! Fight!"

"Slytherin's first-year and Gryffindor's first-year fight!"

Peeves slipped and flew into the ground. Shabini was afraid that Peeves would disturb the students and professors in the castle, so he let go of Ron in a panic and ran away.

Ron got up slowly, his face all over his head.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain.

His eyes were blank, and he walked towards the floating ladder blankly.

"Why don't any girls like me?"

"Have I never been able to touch a girl's hand for the rest of my life?"

"I can't smell girls in my life, I heard that girls are all fragrant..."

"Oh no!!"

Ron's eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was in a mess, with all kinds of unwillingness, anger, and lust, and it was about to explode!

The curse was like a mountain, pressing down on Ron's heart.

Ron didn't even dare to think about this, and he cried in the dark when he thought about it - Ron couldn't accept that he would be a bachelor all his life.

And what's more terrifying than being a bachelor for a lifetime is the gradual loss of fertility.

Ron had a ghost idea, which was to find a girlfriend as soon as possible while he was still fertile.

Gradually, Ron learned the ancestral craftsmanship.

Ron's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and he can't wait to put it into practice.

Pansy's smelly socks made Ron feel good for a long time, and Ron put the socks in his mouth and smelled a strange smell, smelly and sour.

At that time Ron thought: "Strange? Didn't you say that little girls are fragrant?"

But Ron couldn't control that much. He wanted to go further and had a conversation with Shabini.

"If I can't steal it, I can only act on my own. That idiot Shabini will never know what he has lost! Humph!"

As Ron walked, he hated Shabini by the way.

Walking to the auditorium hall, it happened that Lavender Brown and her friends walked in chatting and laughing.

Lavender came in from the outside and took off the pink scarf, revealing a white greasy neckline.

Ron's eyes were straight, and he stared at Lavender, only the whiteness in his mind.

"Go! Go! Go!"

There was a hoarse voice in his heart that encouraged Ron. Ron felt that the voice was particularly ugly, but his footsteps moved!

Lavender felt someone following him behind him, turned around and saw Ron pounce on him!

"what-"

Lavender screamed in panic and ran forward in a hurry.

"boom!"

Ron threw himself out and fell on his face.

But the right hand grabbed Lavender's ankle!

Frightened the other girl, "Ron Weasley, what are you doing!"

Ron, like a beggar who hadn't eaten in a few days, came up like a madman, and kept touching across the thick jeans and pant legs.

Just when Ron was about to lean in for a kiss, the rest of the auditorium reacted.

"Release the strength!"

"Separate quickly!"

"Passed out!"

"…"

There were senior students in the auditorium, and twenty or thirty spells hit Ron immediately.

Seeing Ron molesting the girl, Tonks stood up and raised his wand: "Avada..."

"Baby Nymph," Moriarty hurriedly carried Tonks away, "no, no..."

Ron was hit by a spell that was mostly repelling, flew out far away, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.

Percy ran to Ron, looking embarrassed, and Lavender was already sitting on the ground, crying.

Many students ran to call the professor, and many ghosts also looked over here.

Nick, who was almost headless, kept shaking his head, "What a bad incident, nothing like this has happened in fifty years!"

"Hmph, I have a longer history than you!" The **** Barrow also floated out, and he hasn't shown up for a long time. "I can say that this is a bad incident that has not happened since the establishment of Hogwarts!"

Nick floated away in fear.

The entire auditorium had become a mess. The boys surrounded Ron in a circle, the girls went to comfort Lavender, and Hermione stopped Hannah, who also wanted to go.

"Wait, this is an opportunity!" Hermione winked, "You go and entangle him, I'll go to his single bedroom and steal his hair."

Hannah hesitated and agreed, telling Moriarty that Lavender might have been injured.

Moriarty and his friends walked over, Hermione nodded in satisfaction, and slipped out of the auditorium.

As soon as her forefoot went out, Hermione heard a female voice say coldly, "Going out of the heart!"

Then came Ron's scream of "ah".

"That female voice is the Slytherin-senpai next to him? It's scary."

Hermione shuddered and stepped faster.

Hermione inquired about the location of the prefect's single dormitory, and she successfully found Moriarty's dormitory.

"Well, it's very conspicuous. Senior Sister is right, only the Slytherin family emblem is on the door of his bedroom."

Hermione tried to push the door, but she didn't expect it to open!

Hermione was just a little surprised, and then recovered. She knew that in Moriarty's single bedroom, there was always a girl sleeping during the day.

Violet Vanderbilt, the most special girl in the entire castle.

She could sleep in class, or she could sleep aboveboard in the single bedroom of Moriarty, the best boy at Hogwarts.

Because everyone knows that Violet Vanderbilt is Moriarty's little tail and a blood race, not the same as a wizard.

As long as she doesn't make trouble, the professors will turn a blind eye.

Sure enough, after Hermione went in, she saw a big bed on which a beautiful and lovely girl was lying under a thick black quilt.

Only a pair of fair feet were exposed.

Hermione couldn't help but smile bitterly, even a girl couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she saw such small feet.

And beside the pillow, squatting a good-looking cat.

The cat was gray, and Hermione felt a little strange, but she didn't expect the cat to speak, "What are you doing here?"

Hermione stood at the door and told the lie she had thought up, "Hello, I'm here to find Senior Moriarty Slytherin. Something happened in the auditorium and I need him to solve it."

"Master Moriarty is not here, you go out."

"Oh well."

Hermione didn't think much about it, thinking that the gray cat was Moriarty's pet cat. As for why it spoke, it might be something like a magical animal.

Hermione stepped back slowly, her eyes quickly searching for the hair on the ground.

"Where is it? Where is it? Come on, you will find it!"

Hermione was anxious, there would be no second chance like this.

Finally, Hermione saw a touch of gray hair!

"found it!"

Hermione walked over happily, disguised as a shoelace, picked up the gray hair, and put it away carefully.

"Then I retire."

After finishing everything, Hermione walked out contentedly.

From beginning to end, Violet didn't say a word, didn't even move, as if she was asleep.

"The most important materials have been collected, and the next step is to cook!" Hermione couldn't help cheering.

In the bedroom, Violet suddenly opened her eyes.

"Fifi, what did she pick up on the ground?"

That's right, the gray cat is Princess Sophie, the pet cat that Violet brought to her first grade.

And Princess Sophie is not an ordinary cat. After the blood feast, she is no longer at Hogwarts. She came back this time and brought Moriarty the battle report of the Cain Brotherhood in Eastern Ying!

Princess Sophie said, "You may not believe it when you say it, that kid picked up a piece of my cat's hair."

Violet didn't have the concept of compound decoction in her mind~www.readwn.com~ didn't take it seriously, and said lazily: "So it's really weird to say wizards, don't care about them, we have a good rest, Fifi, you also need Time recovers, look at you, the hair is gray."

"Wait until Master Moriarty returns."

It was night time. In the Slytherin girls' dormitory, Pansy said to Daphne, "Huh? Did you see the bag of socks I put on the sofa in the common room yesterday?"

"I see, what's the matter?" Daphne looked strange, "I was thinking, Pansy, your socks smell so bad."

Pansy's face was flushed and his voice was like a mosquito: "What, mine doesn't stink! Those are Draco's socks... I promised to wash them for him."

"what?"

"But, but, I can't find it. I lost my socks. It's weird. Where did they go?" Pansy said in distress.

And in the Gryffindor common room, Percy found a pile of smelly socks under Ron's pillow with a livid face.