The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

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"The enemy of life."

"I am as strong as a dragon."

"I am as rich as a king."

"I, with God, for eternity!"

The old man's voice was shrill and harsh.

Sounds like chalk on a blackboard.

In the empty eye sockets, the blue soul fire turned bright red.

Immediately, red lightning appeared around the skull, flashing red continuously.

"Thorn pull!"

"boom!"

An electric light slashed down and slammed a big hole out of the ground.

At this time, the skull head seemed to be equipped with a propeller, spinning and flying into the sky, and then it seemed to become a generator, and the violent red electricity fell from the top of the head like a waterfall.

Before waiting for the red lightning to fall on him, Dumbledore waved his elder wand in the air: "Armor!"

The invisible shield cut through the red electricity, and the old man exclaimed excitedly, "I need your knees for Tifa Lala's page 63!"

Dumbledore glanced at the old man in surprise and said to Moriarty: "I have a scar on my left knee and knee, which is a complete map of the London Underground, but how did he know?"

Moriarty guessed: "His eyes can see through?"

"You guessed wrong, I can see through my whole body." The old man laughed out loud, and lifted the old coat, revealing the skeleton of his whole body, but in the next second, black spots appeared on the bones.

The black spot expands rapidly, blinking.

Most people with hyperphobia fainted, and the black spots eventually turned into eyes.

Those with green pupils, blue pupils, brown, black... The whole body is covered with eyes, and the eyeballs twist.

Even the stinky teeth were covered with tiny eyeballs.

Moriarty and Dumbledore were stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes, feeling naked.

The old man looked at Dumbledore and then at Moriarty, his eyes fixed on Moriarty's lower body.

"Quack quack," the old man screamed and ran towards Moriarty, shouting, "I need your lower body to be the ninth page of Merutt, bite you!"

His thoughts jumped so much that people couldn't keep up with him, and the whole body's eyeballs jumped out of the skeleton like beans, and turned into mouths of different sizes.

"Crack, click, click, click!"

The mouth opened and closed mechanically, the teeth inside rattling.

Moriarty simply tapped the ground with the Lytherin staff and set his mouth in the air.

Dumbledore estimated the opponent's strength and said easily: "The ability is sensational, but his level does not seem to be high."

Moriarty opened his mouth and was about to agree when the old man made another crocodile-like cry: "Uh, uh, uh."

Suddenly he raised his voice again and stared at Dumbledore: "Twist your neck off and put your head on me to read."

"Ah!" the old man yelled, twisting the skull from his neck—or the cervical spine to be precise—with a click, grabbed it in his hand, and threw it at Dumbledore like a stone!

"piu~"

The skull fell weakly to the ground under the action of gravity.

…

Dumbledore and Moriarty looked at each other, MD neurosis!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sky suddenly brightened.

The two of them raised their heads in unison, their pupils dilated at the same time.

A meteorite rushed into the atmosphere and slowly fell from the sky, and the flames caused by friction with the air enveloped the entire meteorite.

The huge impact brought violent storms, causing earthquakes and tsunamis: the ground of the island began to shake, and the entire sea around Azkaban was like a sea monster.

"Uh..." Dumbledore looked up at the approaching meteor, "I take back what I just said."

Two wizards who are sensitive to fire have discovered that the flames outside the meteorite exceed the temperature of the sun.

Light up the island in the dark, light up the North Sea of ​​England, light up the island of Great Britain, light up half of Europe!

The old man smiled proudly and said, "Wisdom is stronger than the stars in the sky! When I put the wisdom of the two of you into pages 11 and 12 of Ricky Kakaka, your heads are also qualified to attract stars."

After he finished speaking, the flames on the meteorite suddenly turned blue, and a corpse stench hit his face.

Moriarty and Dumbledore had already closed their eyes to resist the strong light and heat, and they agreed: "Let's do it together."

"In addition to destroying the meteorite, we also need to be careful to smash Azkaban with the fragmented meteorite."

The Slytherin and Elder Wands stood high, aimed at the sky.

"Water element magic, deep sea sleep!"

Two large hands composed of sea water suddenly flew out of the sea. They were as nimble as human hands, reaching into the air and grasping the falling meteorite tightly in their hands, like a goalkeeper holding a football.

Dumbledore seized the time, and powerful magic poured out: "Fractured!"

"boom!"

The meteorite was divided into countless pieces, and sputtered down like a disintegration.

Moriarty pointed his wand at the sky, and shook his arm vigorously for a full circle, "The wind roars~"

The wind element magic is activated, and the strong wind in the sky is like the sharp blade of a juicer, grinding the fragments into fine sand.

The sky darkened again, and the ground and sea returned to calm.

Risk removed.

But Dumbledore didn't dare to breathe, and stared at the old man.

So weird.

Never know what magic he will use next moment.

Who knows what the next step will be for a strange old man who can summon a meteorite by throwing his skull out.

arm?

rib cage?

Heel?

Moriarty, like Dumbledore, looked up and down the old man.

"What if... another one?"

Cold, the old man said.

The tone is like a scholar asking a genuine question.

"Break to pieces!" Moriarty pierced his staff like lightning, and the old man couldn't think about it any longer.

The scarlet magic spell seemed to be able to penetrate the space, "Ahhh!" The old man was so frightened that he ran away.

The old man could still talk without his head, but he lost his way and ran around like a headless fly.

Not long after being hit by the Shattering Charm, the bones banged into pieces.

"It's over?" Dumbledore asked uncertainly.

"I'm afraid... no."

Moriarty looked around warily.

The phylactery is not destroyed, and the lich does not die.

But the old man is not like a pure lich. You can define a lich, but you cannot use a lich to understand the old man.

The scene of throwing a skull and throwing a meteorite Moriarty doesn't want to see it again.

However.

Moriarty heard noises from the ground on the left, like a mole burrowing.

"boom."

The next second a skeleton emerged from the soil, and Moriarty had already prepared a smashing spell to smash it.

"There's something hidden in the ground."

Moriarty looked at Dumbledore.

"Leave it to me," Dumbledore chanted against the ground, turning the ground into a giant piece of glass!

Then-

"Separate quickly!"

Dumbledore smashed the glass!

The underground scene is revealed.

"It's still land," Moriarty shook his head in disappointment, but he smelled a corpse stench, followed the source to lock under a stone, and shattered it again, revealing a tunnel. "Come on, go down and have a look."

Moriarty said to Dumbledore, if he guessed correctly, the old man should be in it.

Moriarty was also a little uncertain whether the old man was Exis or not.

"To be on the safe side, and to protect our compatriots from danger," Dumbledore faced the sea and began to chant. He set up enchantments and protection magics one by one to provide a layer of protection for this dangerous island where battles could break out at any time. Uh, then smiled at Moriarty: "Let's go now."

But Dumbledore's footsteps stopped.

"Do not!"

Dumbledore murmured, his face full of astonishment.

"Why did it fail?"

The protection magic is completely useless.

(I felt bad in the morning three days ago, so I have been training for three days. I feel better today and update a chapter. Whether I can update it tomorrow depends on the situation.)