Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Moriarty used the fireplace in Diagon Alley to return to Dumbledore's headmaster's office.

He glanced at the mural on the wall. There was no portrait of the Headless Horseman in it. Only the past principals looked at Moriarty quietly.

Moriarty said nothing and walked out of the office. The castle was particularly quiet today, as if all the students had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Something's wrong! Hogwarts shouldn't look like this on Saturday."

Moriarty walked around the castle. The classrooms that used to be full of little wizards studying for themselves were now empty. In the library, Mrs. Pince was bored and cleaning the dusty bookshelves. The long table in the auditorium was even more empty.

In such an atmosphere, the armor in the corridor seemed to be rusty, the murals on the walls were silent, and the entire castle seemed to be sealed and completely silent.

Moriarty then walked to the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest. The magical animals in the Black Lake were affected by the castle and hid at the bottom of the lake.

The centaurs, goblins, unicorns, including the Acromantula in the Forbidden Forest all disappeared without a trace.

Even Hagrid couldn't cheer up, but Moriarty suspected that the reason for Hagrid's loss was that he couldn't get up close to magical animals, and that was that.

Moriarty asked a Slytherin couple who was walking by the Black Lake and found out that most of the snakes and badgers were sleeping in the dormitory, while the lion cubs and eaglets had gone to unknown places.

What happens in the school can only mean one thing.

“Students’ academic aversion is getting worse and worse!”

Moriarty frowned. Now it seems that Jericho's misanthropy is not an isolated case, but a sign of the beginning of everything!

Hogwarts is Moriarty's base camp and command post, and it occupies a first-class important position in Moriarty's behind-the-scenes boss plan.

No matter who has a wrong idea about Hogwarts, they can't fly!

He scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, and then walked towards the castle. He was going to go back to the Slytherin common room, call Lilith and Jericho, and look for the Headless Horseman.

At this time, Moriarty heard a female voice calling his name.

"Moriarty? Moriarty! Moriarty..."

The voice came from far to near, high-pitched, filled with excitement and anxiety. Moriarty looked for the sound, and Penello waved to him and ran over quickly, the hem of Ravenclaw's Quidditch uniform fluttering in the wind.

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"Moriarty!" Penello gasped out of breath, "Thank God you're nearby!"

"Come with me!" Penello grabbed Moriarty's right arm and pulled Moriarty forward without any explanation.

"Going to the Quidditch pitch?" Moriarty saw Penello wearing a Quidditch uniform. He guessed that something must have happened, otherwise Penello would not be so panicked.

"That's right, go and take a look, Gryffindor students and our college are about to start a fight!" Penello was so anxious that she almost cried. Her cheeks were red from running so fast, and her eyes were filled with worry:

"Wood has gone to find the professor, but I'm not sure he can find him!"

"Hold my neck." Moriarty suddenly stopped.

"What?" Penello didn't respond.

"Hold tight."

"Huh?"

Moriarty stretched out his arms under Penello's disbelieving eyes, placed his left hand under Penello's shoulder blade, put his fingers under her left armpit, and placed his right hand on the crook of her leg.

Moriarty raised his arms slightly, lifted Penello up in a perfect princess hug, and held him in his arms.

At this time, Penelope was nestled in Moriarty's arms, blushing to the root of her neck, her little heart was beating unsatisfactorily, and many romantic stories suddenly flooded into her mind.

She wanted to ask Moriarty what was going on, but suddenly she heard Moriarty utter a string of spells that she had never heard before, and then she felt her body sway!

"Ah~"

Penello almost fell out of Moriarty's arms.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly put her right hand around Moriarty's neck, clasped her right hand with her left hand to form a ring, put her head on Moriarty's chest, and hugged him tightly.

A gust of wind filled Penello's ears. She lowered her head in confusion and found that she was getting further and further away from the ground!

Penello raised her head again and saw clouds passing quickly from behind Moriarty. The smart Penello quickly realized that she was being held by Moriarty and flying into the sky!

"Moriarty, you can fly..."

Penello said softly, with a mixture of admiration and embarrassment in her tone. It turned out that Moriarty asked her to hold him tightly because of the flight. What was she thinking just now!

"I don't want to see a fight between the Lion's Court and the Eagle's Court. We have to rush there quickly." Moriarty's voice was cold, and he did not have any wild ideas because Penello was in his arms. He chanted the flying spell and flew up.

The sky is just for getting to the Quidditch pitch quickly.

As for why Penello was brought along, it was because Moriarty had some problems.

"Why did Wood go to find the professor? What about Charlie? He is the captain of Gryffindor, how could he allow conflicts between houses!"

Hearing Moriarty's displeasure, Penello quickly told the cause and effect.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon is our Ravenclaw new player tryout. Half of the students in the college went, and I also signed up.

But somehow, in the middle of the trial, people from Gryffindor rushed into the stadium. There were many of them, and the leader was Charlie!

Charlie said that they were also going to hold a tryout. I didn't see Percy, but Wood kept trying to persuade Charlie. However, a seventh-year Gryffindor roughly pushed Wood away.

Later, our captain went to argue with Charlie. Charlie's face became as red as his hair. They had a big fight. More and more classmates gathered around them. They seemed to be crazy and making a lot of noise.

of.

Wood and I were worried that something had happened, so we hurried out to find the professor. Fortunately, I found you."

Penello said, her eye circles turning red again, and she carefully buried her head in Moriarty's arms. When she found that Moriarty didn't stop him, she buried her head deeper.

She adjusted her posture slightly, changed to a comfortable lying position, curled up in Moriarty's arms, and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, like a cat.

Some shy thoughts appeared in my little head again, strange and ready to happen.

However, before Penello could enjoy it for even a minute, Moriarty arrived on the Quidditch pitch. He looked down and saw that what Penello was worried about had already happened.

The little lions all blushed and had thick necks, pushing the eaglets. One Ravenclaw girl was pushed down, maybe she sprained her foot, and crawled on the ground crying.

Dozens of tall Gryffindor boys were waving brooms and pointing their broom handles at the Ravenclaw student at the front. Looking at the ferocious faces of the boys, it seemed that they were going to use the broom to knock the person opposite him open at the next moment.

Head!

Charlie's eyes were as big as light bulbs, and his whole face, neck and hair were as red. He violently smashed a broomstick into the ground, crushed it hard, and then ran to catch up with the Ravenclaw captain.

Penello let out a sad cry: "Oh no! My new one is Sweeping Seven Stars."

When she saw a dozen Gryffindor girls pulling the Ravenclaw girls' hair, they twisted around angrily, wanting to jump down and beat the lionesses.

On the whole, Gryffindor seemed to be beating up Ravenclaw, but the little lions seemed to be overwhelmed by inexplicable anger, and they forgot their identities.

Obviously, the eaglets have not forgotten.

There were at least twenty Ravenclaw students holding wands!

Twenty Gryffindor students were lying on the ground and howling in pain, indicating that they had knocked down twenty classmates!

Moriarty, who spent a few seconds scanning the court, was extremely angry. This place can no longer be called a court, it is simply a battlefield!

A battlefield of fratricide!

Moriarty took out the Slytherin Staff from the system space, raised it high, and faced the sky. The magic power in his body surged out like a rising tide in the sea, spreading in all directions. The momentum once increased to the point where the breeze turned into a strong wind.

It fell from the sky with a roar, making the students below unable to open their eyes.

"Detention quickly!"

Moriarty used the simplest spell, but the effect was surprisingly good. With the blessing of his huge magic power, long silver ropes continued to form one after another, like a goddess scattering flowers from the top of the staff.

Shoot out.

"Whoosh" flew in front of the little wizards and tied them up tightly.

Most of the students were restrained and unable to move, but Charlie struggled to stand up, staring at Moriarty in the air as if possessed, gritting his teeth.

A seventh-year Ravenclaw student who is also the best in the school turns into a golden knife, cuts off Moriarty's rope, and prepares to cast the spell again!

Moriarty landed on the grass of the stadium with Penello. He tapped his staff lightly and said, "Collapse!"

The two thorn heads were hit immediately and he fell down.

Moriarty didn't care about them. He couldn't die anyway. If he caused such a big mess, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to be sentenced!

He walked around among the students, and when he came to someone, he pointed his staff at his nose. His face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were cold.

The students felt that Moriarty's gaze was like a whip, hitting them hard, causing them to feel excruciating pain all over their bodies.