Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Draco was stared at by a group of young wizards, looking reserved and nervous. He hated the way they looked at him. Malfoy did not need sympathy!

But Draco, who is only 9 years old this year, has not yet grown up and looks like a little carrot head.

Soldaya walked up to him, rubbed his head with a smile, and messed up his pale blond hair that was slicked back.

"Little Draco, do you also want to ride on the new broomstick?" Soldaya pretended to be a senior and taught earnestly: "But no, if something happens to you, your mother will go crazy."

"Stay here, Thor! I'll settle the score with you later. Also, I'm telling you, don't treat me like a child anymore!"

Draco glared at Saldaya, broke away from his hand, and smoothed his hair so that it continued to lie back against his scalp.

He straightened up his appearance and walked towards Moriarty politely.

"Sir," he said, "I have brought you a gift from the Malfoy family." Draco held the wizard's robe in front of Moriarty.

When the young wizards around saw this, they gathered around. Marcus looked at the wizard's robe and said: "A wizard's robe, although it is the latest model from Fengya Wizard Clothing Store. But when did the Malfoy family decline? No.

Right? The wizard's robe is too thin as a thank you gift."

His stern eyes fell on Draco's face. As Moriarty's power grows, more and more wizards will give gifts in the future.

Rejecting some inconsequential small gifts for his husband was a follower's awareness and duty, and Marcus felt great.

Draco hurriedly explained: "I used the wrong word. This wizard robe was a gift from my mother to Mr. Moriarty. My mother said she would like to thank you for coming to our house to help us out."

From Narcissa?

I'm afraid it's for Draco.

Moriarty raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but he heard Lilith sneer.

"From Mrs. Malfoy?"

Lilith walked up to Draco and looked down at the wizard's robe, "Okay, men's robe!"

She crossed her arms and her face suddenly became serious.

"I remember that I was at Malfoy Manor that day - I was the one who blocked the foreign wizards! I argued with them vigorously!"

Draco glanced at Lilith in fear, wondering why she was angry.

"Sir..." He looked at Moriarty hopefully.

"I accepted the robe. You'd better stand far away now, the nymph is coming down soon."

Moriarty glanced at Draco, raised his head and looked into the air, fixating on a red shadow, and his eyes kept moving along with the red shadow.

Marcus took the wizard's robe wisely, and Lilith snorted angrily, and walked up to Moriarty.

"We all went to Malfoy Manor," Lilith flipped her hair and put her hands on her hips, "Why didn't Mrs. Malfoy give me a gift?"

"What do you want to say." Moriarty looked at her. The distance between them was very close, and Moriarty could see her milky white collarbone, which was delicate and exquisite.

"Can't you see?" Lilith was furious, how could this guy be so stupid?

"Oh, I can see it," Moriarty smiled, "You are angry because you didn't get the wizard robe. You are indeed a girl."

"It's not the wizard's robe - the wizard's robe is not the key!" Lilith was going crazy. Suddenly she reacted and opened her eyes wide: "You did it on purpose, right? Why are you so annoying!"

"Who told you to keep thinking blindly?" Moriarty rolled his eyes at her and said sternly: "It's just a robe. You're not finished yet. Get out of the way. Tonks is about to land. I need to get enough

The information needs to be proofread at night.”

Moriarty avoided her and walked towards Tonks who was swooping down.

"Okay!" Lilith said angrily: "You think it's a trivial matter? Great, you can continue to develop flying broomsticks, I won't waste the time of the great inventor!"

She and Moriarty passed each other, but she did not leave the stadium, but found a place to secretly look at Moriarty.

At this time, Tonks landed. Her hair was fiery red and her new broom was red. She held the broom in her arms and shouted excitedly:

"The speed is about three times faster than the ordinary Nimbus 1700!

The steering performance is so good, I can barely feel the arc of the turn!

If there is a flaw, it’s stability.”

"Stability? I noted it down." Moriarty nodded.

Three days ago, after he and Nico Flamel made a set of one hundred wands, he began the research and development of a new broom.

After some discussion, they decided to prioritize increasing the speed of the new broom before adding safety measures.

Today's test proved that their idea was correct.

"Continue the test, with a different person this time, Charlie?"

Moriarty looked towards Gryffindor. Charlie, surrounded by a group of lion cubs, happily mounted his new broom and flew away.

"Wow, oh, oh, oh, this is so fast!" With a scream, Charlie almost fell down. He quickly clamped the broom with his legs and leaned down.

After a few circles in the air, Charlie gradually got used to it.

"I swear to Merlin, I've never ridden a broomstick like this! I feel like I can catch up with the sun!"

Charlie flew past the lion cubs.

"I'm going to do a world-class skill, the Bokov Seduction Technique!"

Wood quickly shouted: "Captain, don't expose our new tactics!"

Unfortunately, it was already too late. Charlie, who was in high spirits, demonstrated the so-called enemy luring technique.

"Ah~ah, look, Borkov's Seduction Technique," Tonks wrapped her fingers around her hair, "Now everyone knows that Gryffindor has practiced a new formation."

Everyone laughed, and Moriarty gestured to the little lions, "Percy, Wood! You also fly up and hit Charlie with bludgers. The more the better, I want to see if he can dodge."

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Charlie in the air heard it and shouted: "Obviously you are my team member, why do I feel that you are more comfortable in commanding than me!"

"Concentrate on flying!" Moriarty said casually to the little wizards on the court: "You also need to take off quickly. I still need some obstacles for my test."

Jericho was the first to take off, followed by Marcus, Keith, Larbo and a large number of other students flying high into the sky, like a group of fighter jets taking off from an aircraft carrier.

Draco had never seen such a scene before. His eyes lit up and he murmured: "What a spectacular scene!"

A seductive whisper came from his ear: "You also want to be one of them, don't you?"

"Yeah," Draco replied subconsciously, then he realized what he was doing, looked to his side, and saw Soldaya.

"What the hell are you doing! Why don't you fly up."

Saldaya's eyes were filled with ambition: "Rather than flying into the sky, I want to be the one who commands you to fly into the sky."

Draco followed his gaze and looked over. Moriarty and Tonks were standing together, raising their heads to watch how Charlie avoided the attack of the Bludger and the obstruction of the Gryffindor players, commenting from time to time.

A few sentences.

Draco understood, and he chuckled: "Unrealistic ideas may only come true in dreams! I advise you to go to sleep peacefully."

Soldaya glared at Draco: "I didn't tell you that students in Slytherin House undergo a baptism."

"What?"

"The baptism of poisonous tongue!" Soldaya said without mercy, "Everyone in Slytherin House, the dean, sir, Chairman Leon, the prefects of each grade, ordinary students-everyone counts.

If you talk to them and don't accept a few harsh words, you won't become friends with Slytherins.

You have to accept their interesting sarcasm. This has become the new culture of the college. Maybe next year, the prefects will tell them this when they take the new students into the dungeon."

Draco smiled: "I like the culture of poisonous tongue!"

"Really?" Soldaya started his vicious attack, and Draco counterattacked without any sign of weakness.

The noise of the two little snakes affected Moriarty, and he took Tonks a few steps forward. Tonks whispered in his ear.

"The new broom has good shock resistance, as good as the soft cushions in the Room of Requirement. Those brooms in the past would make my butt tremble if I sit on them for a long time."

Moriarty glanced at Tonks' buttocks. They were perky, plump, and fertile...

Tonks noticed his gaze, blushed, and turned her hair the same gray as Moriarty.

When Lilith saw this scene in the distance, she stamped her feet angrily, turned around and left. This time she really left.

But Moriarty didn't know, he blinked and said, "Nymph, you reminded me, I thought of a good idea!"