The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Chapter 716 Death Veil!

"Brother Moriarty?"

Hermione called twice, but Moriarty didn't respond.

Hermione stretched out her right hand and shook it in front of Moriarty.

"How are you?"

"Hey!"

Hermione got a little anxious.

"Okay, I just got distracted and remembered something."

Moriarty took Hermione's little hand with both hands, slippery and tender, and began to play with it slightly.

While playing, while talking.

"Professor Sybill Trelawney's words to you—it's a veritable prophecy, for sure."

Hermione suddenly panicked: "Ah? Doesn't that mean..."

Moriarty put an index finger on Hermione's lips and rubbed them lightly.

He went on to say: "But it would be too arbitrary to regard it as a prophecy. It is more like a warning than a prophecy!"

"After all, the prophecy itself has a warning meaning."

"Professor Sybill Trelawney must have had a premonition, and you happened to appear on that day, which touched her sensitive and fragile nerves. Only then did the so-called death prophecy come about."

With Moriarty's brain enhanced by the alchemy matrix and magic AI, it is still easy to restore a small scene.

After Hermione heard this, she tilted her head thoughtfully, unconsciously stuck out her tongue, and lightly licked Moriarty's index finger.

The fingers are numb, itchy, and extremely comfortable.

Moriarty narrowed his eyes, the kitten really knows it!

But he did not forget to add: "Maybe you have something to do with that place."

"That place?" Hermione's tongue retracted, and she asked puzzledly, "Where is that place?"

"Didn't you see it?" Moriarty patted Hermione's head and said with a smile, "Anything related to Professor Sybill Trelawney, you lose your logic, right?"

"That's not good."

Hermione lowered her head in embarrassment, blushing slightly.

Moriarty's big hand ran down the top of his head, kneading Hermione's cheek.

He said dotingly, "Let me tell you."

"That prophecy refers to the veil of death!"

"The exact location is in the Department of Mysteries, Ministry of Magic."

"It is said that people who pass through the veil of death will die forever, and some people say that they have gone to another world."

"It's an ominous place anyway."

A stubborn expression appeared on Hermione's pretty face, and she stared at the clouds in the sky: "It's disgusting, why did she make such a prophecy to me?"

"I have nothing to do with the death veil!"

"Yes, you didn't, and I won't let you have anything to do with the unknown." Moriarty pressed Hermione's forehead to his own.

"But maybe I have something to do with the Death Veil?"

"Or someone I know—the enemy, with a high probability has something to do with the death veil!"

"!"

Hermione froze.

"Is it an immortal organization?" She said sullenly.

"Yes," Moriarty nodded, rubbing his chin against Hermione's head slightly, "Except for those two guys, Guang and Gump, I can't think of anyone else who is so boring!"

"What two annoying guys," Hermione complained slightly, and said loudly, "Let me help you!"

"Maybe I really have something to do with this death veil?"

"Maybe it can help you?"

Hermione burst into courage upon hearing of the enemy.

She is no longer the kitten who loves to drink milk, but a little lion.

Moriarty pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, at least not now."

"I do agree with your intelligence, but we are in the open, and the enemy is in the dark. It is not too late for us to investigate first before making a decision."

Hermione nodded approvingly.

Both of them are activists, and they will do what they say!

…

Hermione went to find relevant information about the death veil.

Moriarty wrote Lockhart a letter asking him to inspect the Department of Mysteries.

Herbal medicine class in the afternoon.

Slytherin and Ravenclaw together.

Moriarty sat between Lilith and Penello as usual.

Surrounded by two beauties, she enjoys the blessing of being equal to everyone.

The sixth grade herbal class is a big class.

They spend an entire semester learning to recognize and grow a magical plant.

Pimple vine pods!

Pomona Sprout explains the plant on stage, and the theoretical part is a bit boring.

The little wizards below couldn't cheer up, or they were just doing their own things.

But once it comes to the practical part, it will be full of complaints.

Penello elbowed Moriarty as he took notes.

"I heard that Hermione is investigating the death veil everywhere, what's going on?"

Moriarty was not surprised. Penello was Hermione's schoolmate, so it was impossible for Hermione not to ask her.

"It's about my enemy," Moriarty said briefly.

"I've given Hermione relevant information and news from our college." Penello didn't know if it would be useful, but she wanted to help Moriarty.

Lilith also joined the conversation.

She said: "According to the information I have, the department of the Department of Mysteries is one of the earliest departments since the establishment of the Ministry of Magic."

"It's just that for hundreds of years, no one knew exactly what the job of this department was."

After she finished speaking, Lilith herself laughed.

"Oh, this information must be of no use."

"Previous ministers didn't take the Department of Mysteries seriously. Now it seems that this is what Gump wants, and it is his way out."

Moriarty said to the two women: "Okay, don't think about it, just listen to the class, I will solve it."

"Listen to the lecture." Lilith poked Moriarty's forearm with a quill, "Can you put your hands off our laps?"

"no way."

…

The day's course is over.

Moriarty received a reply from Lockhart at dinner time.

While taking down the letter, he drove away Jericho who was feeding Poseidon.

Jericho fed Poseidon like a cow, and in six years, Poseidon went from a handsome owl to a handsome fat owl.

Hearing the master's words at this time, Poseidon let out a cooing sound innocently, and flew away under Jericho's reluctant eyes.

Seeing this, Soldaya put his arms around Jericho's shoulders and said, "In the future, we will start a breeding farm together. You will be in charge of feeding, and I will be in charge of slaughtering. The business is booming!"

"Get out!" Jericho said angrily, "I didn't fatten up the cute little animals for you to eat."

"What's that for?"

"Give it to me, hehe~"

The two laughed and laughed, but Moriarty's face became more and more serious.

Just because!

Said in the letter.

Lockhart received a letter from Moriarty, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com turned down all the work, and led Leon's Auror team into the Department of Mysteries.

Here, Lockhart had a cordial and friendly exchange with Stan, the current director. Stan reported the work of the Department of Mysteries very professionally.

But when Lockhart asked about some secrets of the Department of Mysteries, Stan didn't know anything about it.

Lockhart is a master of memory, and he can tell at a glance whether Stan knows, or doesn't know at all.

Stan really doesn't know!

It would be understandable if Stan knew but didn't want to talk about it.

The previous ministers seemed to ignore the affairs of the Department of Mysteries.

But Stan isn't.

As the director, he didn't know anything!

Lockhart judges that Stan is a puppet, and the owner here is someone else.

He retreated as if nothing had happened, and sent Leon and a large number of Aurors to surround the Department of Mysteries.

Everything is waiting for Moriarty's decision.

(end of this chapter)