Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Nico Flamel smiled and refused Moriarty's help, saying that many years ago a French wizard named Jacob had also broken his hand, and that he was used to it and had a complete set of treatments.

plan.

Moriarty regretted not being able to conduct alchemical experiments on real people. He said goodbye to Nico Flamel, put the "Jewish Book of Abraham" under his arm, and walked towards the exit of the secret room.

"Ding dong~ The host has been detected, touched and possessed the Hebrew divine book "Jewish Book of Abraham", and the host will be rewarded with 21 exploration draws!"

"It was detected that the host found incomplete Hebrew prophecy paintings, and a mission was issued: find the last two paintings and interpret them! Mission reward: 70,000 points, randomly unlocking an elemental magic.

Note: Due to the particularity and uncertainty of the task, there is no time limit or penalty for this task."

"It is detected that the host has won the bet, and with the help of Nico Flamel, the first alchemy task is now released for the host: restore the speed-increasing function of Kara boots! Reward, 5000 points! Punishment, reduce the host's magic power for five years!

"

A series of prompts sounded, including rewards accumulated during this period and new tasks.

After Moriarty asked the system about his situation, the system replied: "The host currently has 51,800 points, and the water element wizard is a level 37 advanced wizard.

Earn 21 exploration draws.

It has alchemy props such as magic stone, Kara boots (invalid), unlucky hat, elixir of good fortune and so on.

Possess the magical item Ice Moon Necklace.

Possess immortal phoenix eggs, chimera eggs and other magical creatures (not hatched).

Magic spells learned: Water elemental magic, Slytherin family magic, Death Curse, Cruciatus Curse...

In terms of interpersonal relationships: gain the friendship of the old Jewish vampire family, and become enemies with the Quinlan vampire family.

Make good friends with Dumbledore, the British Ministry of Magic, pure-blood families, and powerful families.

Extra plot: Alchemy plot.

This report is over, I wish the host will become the big boss behind the scenes as soon as possible!"

After Moriarty walked out of the secret room, the system prompted again: "Congratulations to the host for completing the sign-in and receiving a dragon language manuscript by Nico Flamel.

Note: The secret room is a repeatable sign-in location, and the host can sign in once a day."

Moriarty looked at a manuscript that appeared in his hand. On it was a long list of runes he didn't recognize.

After putting the manuscript away, Moriarty decided to come back next time to talk to Nico Flamel about dragon language. He was about to walk out of the underground. There were hundreds of figures shaking on the steps, indicating that there were people outside!

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Moriarty's shoulders, he squinted his eyes. Before he knew it, it was time for dinner again. The last time he had dinner seemed to be a long time ago.

It's really strange, obviously he just ate dragon soup yesterday!

"Mr. Moriarty!"

A surprised voice came from outside, followed by voices calling for Moriarty. A large group of people cheered and rushed towards him. The little snakes ran at the front. They lifted up Moriarty and carried Moriarty away.

Tee was thrown high into the sky.

After three times, Moriarty said nothing to let them continue. He saw many adult wizards joining in. Everyone seemed to want to touch part of Moriarty's body, especially those with shining eyes.

of witches.

Moriarty came down and walked among the crowd. Jericho had been woken up early. He ran over excitedly: "Sir, you succeeded! I know you can do it, you can do it!"

In fact, almost everyone said so, except for a few little witches, Tonks, Gemma, and Fleur stood in a "pin" shape, with the same delicate but different meaning smiles on their faces.

Behind the three of them, Lilith stood gracefully on the lawn with her arms folded, watching the three of them talking in low voices intriguingly. She noticed the look Moriarty cast, smiled, said a word and left quietly.

.

Moriarty recognized her mouth shape.

"Congratulations." she said.

"Ever since she introduced Fleur to your fan group, she hasn't said a word." A soft voice sounded in Moriarty's ear. Moriarty looked back and saw that it was Penello. There were a little circles under her eyes.

Dark, but looking energetic, she approached Moriarty: "Miss Fleur of Beauxbatons seems to have annoyed Senior Gemma, and they are secretly competing with each other."

Moriarty shook his head, stretched out his right hand, and the shad wood wand popped out, pointed at the sky, and fired a burning salute.

"The winner is Hogwarts, Slytherin!"

People watched the salute turn into the Hogwarts school emblem, and drew out their wands in unison, shouting passionately: "The winner is Moriarty!"

"The winner is Slytherin!"

"The winner is Hogwarts!"

"The winner is England!" said the adult wizards.

The cheers lasted for more than ten minutes, effectively resolving the conflict between the three Tonks girls. Moriarty nodded secretly, this was reasonable.

"Now, I'm going to have a full meal, and then have a good sleep!" Moriarty said to people: "No one can disturb me, otherwise I will take him to the experimental table and do alchemy."

Technique test!"

Moriarty frightened the students, and Jericho showed a mischievous smile, "Yes, yes, I prove that you, sir, can be like a surgeon and cut the troublemaker's body into pieces!"

Several young Muggle-born wizards bravely said: "Then transform people into robots? To be honest, I have always thought that alchemy is similar to technology!"

Everyone walked towards the castle while talking and laughing. After entering the auditorium, they found that the four long tables were gone and replaced by a huge long table with more than 100 people sitting on it!

Moriarty saw Dumbledore sitting at the head of the table, with officials from the British Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts school directors and professors on his left. They were as happy as if they were celebrating Christmas.

On the right are the officials of the French Ministry of Magic, their faces are calm, while Madame Maxime is staring at Fleur.

Sitting behind them were people from all walks of life who came from Hogsmeade. Lockhart talked among them and attracted a lot of attention.

The students thought that Dumbledore would speak for a long time, but the principal said considerately: "Go back to the dormitory and rest! You have a holiday on Tuesday afternoon! Your lunch and dinner will be delivered to the common room by a house elf."

Children of Sparton, please follow the Head Girl to the Ravenclaw common room, where you will be treated the same as at home."

"Thank you, principal~"

I don't know who started, and then the shouts of exploding shells sounded: "Thank you, principal! Long live the holiday!"

Within three minutes, all the students were gone, and Moriarty was no exception. Surrounded by little snakes, he returned to the Slytherin dungeon. He could barely walk on the road.

"Sir, please tell us!" Saldaya said expectantly: "In the secret room, how did you tell Professor Nico Flamel that he failed? We want to know the professor's expression at that time! Because he

He has never lost, and Principal Dumbledore is not as good as him in alchemy."

The little snakes nodded and looked at Moriarty with interest. Compared with the value of the wand set itself, they preferred to hear the story of the end of the undefeated myth.

"Thor, I have seen your expression after failure. You are unwilling, painful, and regretful..." Moriarty was lying alone on the largest sofa. Before lunch was delivered, he didn't mind giving some advice to this very spiritual person.

’s junior classmate.

Every time Moriarty said a word, Jericho made a corresponding expression, making it difficult for Saldaya to immerse himself in Moriarty's meaning.

At this time, the house elf brought lunch, and Moriarty decisively chose to eat. He said lightly to Saldaya: "If there will be a dueling club during the school year, you can challenge a few invincible opponents, and then

You will always understand some truth.”

Marcus came over with a small basin of soup: "Sir, here comes the dragon soup. Mr. Foley specially arranged for the house elves to make it."

After a good meal, Moriarty was about to go back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep. No one was talking at this time, but Lilith walked out of her dormitory, walked straight to Moriarty, and handed him a card.

"Wow!" Jericho struggled to swallow the pork chop in his mouth, "What is that? The eldest lady handed over the first love letter in her life?"

Lilith glared at him: "Come here too!"

"Can I watch it too?" Jericho looked surprised, "Isn't this good? I, Jericho, have never been a gossip!"

But his footsteps moved towards Moriarty honestly. Jericho touched his hair and smiled: "I just want to learn how to write a love letter from you. I will use it one day."

Lilith snorted, and Jericho lowered his head and looked dumbfounded. He swallowed and whispered, "What is this?"

"Draco dormiens nunquam ndus!" Moriarty issued a strange-sounding language, "Latin, translated as, never mess with a sleeping dragon!"

"Exactly." Lilith sat down on the other side of Moriarty, "It's what I said about leaving the sleeping dragon alone! It's also the Hogwarts motto that the Headless Horseman mentioned!"

"So, what happened?" Jericho scratched his head, "The Big Four warned the students not to provoke those who hide their secrets! Look, how wise they are!

I told Selwyn a long time ago - on the express train, I warned him to hide his sharp edge, but he didn't listen, and instead provoked me, provoking a hidden wizard! Haha, what's the result! Everyone can see it.

!

I should tell Selwyn to read this sentence and let him copy it in his hand!"

"Terrible! Blanche! No wonder your alchemy is a mess. You are a bit self-righteous," Lilith flicked her hair and pointed to the words at the bottom of the card: "Look at the key points!"

Jericho quickly lowered his head, but Moriarty put the card away, "No need to read it, here is a story, I think you must have heard it."

"Huh?" Jericho raised his chin: "Is it a story from "The Tales of Beedle the Bard"?"

"No," Moriarty stood up, "it's the story of a boy who slays a dragon and eventually becomes a dragon."