Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Moriarty ate a little of everything, and the only food he couldn't swallow was Lilith's gravy ice cream.

"I'm suddenly curious, do you have any brothers or sisters?" Moriarty said to Lilith on his right.

Lilith was picking up a piece of pork chop with her fork. She looked at Moriarty and the glass of gravy ice cream with a bright look.

"I know what you want to say, but I don't have any naughty brothers or sisters. My childhood was very boring. I only had thick laws and regulations to accompany me, so I like to cook."

"Is this the reason why you cook dark food? Are you going to poison me with gravy ice cream so that you can inherit my Slytherin staff?"

Moriarty made the little snake sitting around him laugh. Lilith snorted and followed his words.

"Then you probably have to try the lamb summer pudding, fried potato chips and baked jelly, carrot sausage pancakes... I will launch a new product every week, don't forget it."

Gemma Farley put down the roasted chicken in her hand, with a smile in her eyes: "Seriously Lilith, why don't you open a food shop in Hogsmeade?"

"I bet Professor Dumbledore will go," William joined in. "He likes desserts the most."

"Speaking of desserts, I remember you said on the train that you don't like desserts," Moriarty got himself a piece of chocolate sponge cake, "So why do you always have desserts in your magical food?"

"That's because I love eating meat, and it's a big meat dish."

Lilith put a piece of pork chop into her mouth. The whole process was quite ritualistic, and the way she ate looked like a mural.

A second-year senior took a breath: "Oh, Merlin's fat, won't you get fat?"

"Lilith will only become more and more plump." Gemma's eyes glanced at Lilith unscrupulously, revealing an improper smile.

"Senior sister...!" Lilith was finally embarrassed, her cheeks were slightly red, and she glared at Gemma: "I bet you must have peeked at the girls taking a shower!"

"Wow~" The girls all laughed, and the boys laughed secretly and pricked up their ears.

Gemma's pretty face turned red. Although she knew Lilith was joking with her, she had never talked about such a topic.

"Is this paid content?" Moriarty put the staff to Lilith's mouth: "Tell me the story about you and Gemma, I can release a loud voice for you, and I am also willing to sponsor you.

Copper Nat.”

The girls were laughing so much that they couldn't eat. Lilith and Gemma seemed to have gotten to know Moriarty again, and their eyes looked strange.

At this time, a tall boy at the top of the long table stood up and said to Moriarty: "Be careful! This is Slytherin, not a noisy Gryffindor!"

"Okay, Leon," William patted him on the shoulder: "Today is the sorting. It's different from the past. There's nothing wrong with everyone being happy."

"Don't touch me!" Leon shook off William's hand and said in annoyance: "Don't think that just because you have won three Academy Cup championships, you can point your fingers at me. That's what you should do as the Quidditch captain!"

William's face darkened, and he wanted to knock Leon out, but he was the oldest prefect, so doing so would have a bad impact.

"Leon Mincham, prefect of the sixth form, Harold Mincham, the last Minister for Magic, is your uncle, am I right?"

Lilith stood up and put away her soft face when she was joking. Now she opened her eyes wide and looked at Leon.

"I admit that our topic is a bit hot, but what right do you have to discipline us? Principal Dumbledore, Dean Snape, and even other professors didn't talk to us, so why do you have to discipline us? Or do you want to establish yourself?

Authority, right? Unite the college and you can become the president of the student union next year, right, senior?"

The continuous questioning gave Lilith an unstoppable momentum, and her voice as clear as a lark was like a sword, hitting Leon's heart time and time again.

Leon nodded fiercely: "Very good, I have long heard that the only daughter of the Pilivik family is famous for being rebellious, so you should be sorted into Gryffindor!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Leon, you must not say that," Moriarty tapped the floor with his staff, attracting the attention of the little snakes. He half-smiled: "If Lilith goes to Gryffindor

, that sword will cut off your hair sooner or later."

An invisible cold air emitted and spread in the air, and all the little snakes felt their heads being chilled.

The same was true for Leon. He was very sure that he was not under a curse, so he looked at Moriarty with more probing eyes.

But thinking about his usual troubles with Gryffindor, Leon snorted.

The appearance of Gryffindor's sword made the lions very motivated. Although they also welcomed back the Slytherin staff, Moriarty obviously did not share the same heart with him.

Thinking of this, Leon's eyes gradually became cold, but his words were full of tact: "Mr. Moriarty tells me a story that cannot happen, but I think if it happens, the Slytherin Staff

You won't ignore me, will you?

Maybe, the Slytherin staff will poke that Gryffindor with the sword in the butt! Haha.”

Leon's supporters quickly reacted and laughed in agreement. Leon seemed to have forgotten Lilith, talking to the people next to him, and sat down.

This matter turned around, and Lilith sat back angrily, "If it wasn't at the dining table, I would have taught him a lesson!"

Moriarty shook his head: "This is not a good idea. This Leon is very scheming. He will not have a direct conflict with you, but he will make some small moves."

"Mr. Moriarty is right," Gemma nodded in agreement: "Leon is a pedantic old-fashioned, but his performance in the Charms class is outstanding, and only senior William in the academy can defeat him.

This year he has set his sights on the position of student union president, and everyone knows this."

"Thank you, senior," Lilith said sincerely, "Thank you and other seniors for supporting me."

Gemma waved her hand: "You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Mr. Moriarty. Leon is not a generous person. He may take revenge on Mr. Moriarty."

"Yes, you must be cautious, okay? Moriarty." Lilith said worriedly, remembering some words she heard on the train.

"More than this, I want to know what you are thanking me for." Moriarty raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Well... let me cook you a meal! I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Lilith had an idea.

Sure enough, Moriarty was eating the new strawberry ice cream with a look on his face that he would not let strangers approach him.

Seeing Moriarty like this, Lilith and Gemma giggled and were very happy.

Moriarty shook his head slightly, "Hey, girl."

"Lilith just mentioned the President of the Student Union. In fact, I don't think Senior Leon will be the President of the Student Union next year." Moriarty's voice was not high, but it was steady and powerful. Even the little snakes who were speaking heard it.

Lilith looked at Moriarty worriedly, wondering why he mentioned Leon again.

Leon also heard it. He didn't say anything, but his supporters laughed disdainfully.

A boy with short blond hair sat down next to Lilith with a large piece of roast beef, "Why do you think so? Mr. Moriarty."

Moriarty glanced at him and said, "I remember you are Jericho Branch, the first branch student."

"Obviously," Jericho said out of the blue: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Moriarty, but I won't shake hands with you." He grabbed the beef and ate it deliciously.

"You ask me what I think?" Moriarty looked towards the long table with Gryffindor: "Can you find Bill Weasley, the current President of the Student Union?"

The little snakes searched all over the auditorium, but could not find the familiar red hair.

Lilith seemed to have discovered a shocking secret: "Remember, Percy Weasley mentioned Charlie Weasley many times, but never mentioned Bill Weasley! They are both his brothers, he did this

Unreasonable.”

The little snakes turned their attention to the Gryffindor table, and there were indeed only two redheads sitting together - Charlie and Percy.

"But what does this mean?" Lilith frowned and thought.

"It means that Bill Weasley has more important things to do than join the Sorting House," Moriarty revealed the answer: "Lilith, you said that Mr. Bill is a unique Weasley. As a pure-blood

But he is close to Muggles, other purebloods also speak highly of him, and he is from Gryffindor."

"I think after hearing this, Mr. Leon should be able to guess something." Moriarty was happy to see Leon's face was sullen and he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

"Bill is Professor Dumbledore's man!" He pursed his lips tightly.

"That's right!" Moriarty spread his hands and made a helpless expression: "So do you think the next student union president will still be Professor Dumbledore?"

Leon's face became ugly. The reason why he wanted to become the student union president was because he wanted to enter the Ministry of Magic after graduation and restore the glory of the Mincham family. Now it seems...

Moriarty didn't care what Leon was planning, he teased Lilith again, Jericho also joined the conversation, and he drank a whole glass of gravy ice cream!

"I like to eat meat, and I also like to eat desserts!" Jericho licked the corner of his mouth: "So, if you have these magical foods in the future, please be sure to leave them to me."

"Oh my god, you have such a strong taste." Lilith looked at Jericho and her eyes suddenly changed. She tried her best to move closer to Moriarty in order to stay away from Jericho.

Gemma and her sisters laughed again, but this time, no one was nosy, and there were obviously more little wizards around Moriarty, chatting while eating.

Opposite them were a group of little snakes at the top of the long table. Even on the day of sorting, they followed the rules of pure-blood families and ate in silence, but the atmosphere was very oppressive.

Leon picked up the ice cream absentmindedly and then put it down, while William looked like he was watching the show.

The obvious differences on the Slytherin table were noticed by Dumbledore, and inadvertently, he saw Moriarty's half-smiling eyes.