Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"Why do you always play my cards? I am a landlord just like you!"

Mrs. Malfoy glanced at Penelope and Fleur.

In this round, they were teammates, fighting against Diana, Tonks and Gemma.

Penello looked at her with a smile: "Madam, don't say it out loud. We, like you, are all for the final victory."

"That's right." Fleur nodded her little head in agreement, her silver hair swaying.

Mrs. Malfoy looked at the others again, Tonks gloated, Diana smiled and said nothing, and Gemma clapped her hands.

"These little girls... have a strong sense of revenge."

Mrs. Malfoy smiled disapprovingly, she could see that the tactic of pretending to be a newbie had aroused public outrage.

If Mrs. Malfoy does not lose, I am afraid that the girls will continue to target her in the next card game.

Thinking this way, Mrs. Malfoy became more casual about her cards.

Soon, with the girls' concerted efforts and Mrs. Malfoy's intentional or unintentional "letting go", the landlord failed miserably.

"Let's get started, ma'am!!!"

The girls shouted excitedly, staring at Mrs. Malfoy with burning eyes.

"childish."

Mrs. Malfoy stood up, walked to the French window and pulled down the thick curtain.

"You're not ashamed at all if you don't draw the curtains." Mrs. Malfoy said sarcastically: "You're not afraid of being spied on by perverts, are you?"

Several girls were thin-skinned and lowered their heads with flushed faces.

"Hurry up," Diana said angrily.

"Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat." Mrs. Malfoy smoothed her blond hair and smiled proudly, as bright as a daffodil.

As a pureblood, even if you take off your clothes, you still have to be graceful and elegant.

She took off her white shawl and scarf, revealing her swan-like neck, and then Shi Shiran sat down.

“A scarf counts as clothing?”

The little girls were dissatisfied and pouted one by one.

Take it off again!

Mrs. Malfoy was unmoved. She shuffled the cards and said, "Shoes count as clothes. Why can't scarves count?"

"Okay, then I'll take off my socks."

Penello didn't say anything and took off her white socks neatly.

I stretched out the ten white and tender toes of my little feet, and then shrank into the quilt with a "swish".

Where's Hibiscus?

The girls turned their attention to Furong.

Which one will you choose to take off?

Furong felt the "unintentional" gazes from everyone, and blushed to the root of her neck.

"Classmate Furong, have you thought about it?" Diana had a narrow smile on her face.

"I..." Fleur bit her lower lip, slowly put her hands on her thighs, and slowly took off her white stockings.

A pair of white and elastic long legs were exposed, dazzling the eyes of all the girls.

On her legs, the white underwear looked even more alluring.

"Whoa!!!"

All the girls seemed to be done, so they clapped their hands to celebrate.

Fu Rong was so ashamed that she was dyed pink, and she quickly pulled the quilt to cover her legs.

"Furong-san is really lovable."

Diana teased, holding the stockings that Fleur had taken off with two fingers, and sniffed them gently.

Furong suddenly became angry: "Just wait! I have to give up your underwear today!"

Mrs. Malfoy stacked the cards in time and said, "The cards are shuffled, let's start the next round."

The third round begins.

After the first round of testing, we faced the same enemy in the second round.

The girls obviously got into the mood, their poker skills improved a lot, and they played with concentration for more than ten minutes. Penelo, Fleur, and Diana won.

Mrs. Malfoy took off her coat as usual and put it on the hanger. Her long purple skirt outlined her curvy body.

Tonks and Gemma followed Penello's example, taking off their socks and going barefoot.

"Come again!"

Gradually, the atmosphere became tense.

As the game started and ended, the girls wore less and less clothes, and three hours passed.

Moriarty wanted to go in several times to give them some afternoon tea and take the opportunity to see how they were doing.

Merlin, I'm just worried about them fighting, not just to take a peek.

Moriarty walked to the bedroom door and just knocked on the door when he heard several cold shouts coming from through the door!

"Bad junior, don't come in!"

"go out!"

"Don't disturb us!"

"Don't come in!"

"If you dare to come in, I will bite you to death!"

The two women and four girls in the room looked at each other and smiled in unison.

When Moriarty heard the silver bell-like laughter of the girls, he felt relieved and went to sit in the living room for a while.

Another two hours passed, and the girls had already played poker all afternoon. It was getting late, and Moriarty walked to the bedroom door again.

"Everyone is out," Moriarty patted the door, "It's past six o'clock, come out for dinner."

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The door didn't open. Moriarty frowned. Is something going to happen?

"What's going on with you?

If you don’t say anything, I’m going in!”

Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.

Suddenly there was a panicked and embarrassed voice from inside the door.

"Don't!"

"Bad students are not allowed in."

"We're fine, don't come in."

oh?

A flash of light flashed in Moriarty's eyes, and finally Mrs. Malfoy's voice came out.

It sounds like she is quite embarrassed.

A rustling sound came.

Is this getting dressed?

Moriarty smiled knowingly.

At this time, Fleur's scream came again: "Diana! It's all you! My stockings have two holes!"

“The quality is not good, it’s my fault.”

"You are still arguing that your nails are so long because you broke them when you grabbed them!"

Well, Professor Diana's nails are indeed longer than those of ordinary women.

Moriarty nodded in agreement.

Whenever there was a fierce moment, Diana would always hug Moriarty tightly.

Moriarty had already learned about this.

"Senior Gemma, your little bear is on backwards!" Penello chuckled, followed by the laughter of the girls.

Gemma said "Ouch" and said shyly: "Stop talking, he is still outside..."

Moriarty didn't react for a moment. Little bear? What little bear?

Can a bear be worn on the body?

With a "click", the door was pushed open from the inside.

Diana, who was neatly dressed, walked out quickly. Seeing Moriarty's confused face, she stepped forward and took his arm and walked out.

"What a pervert student, eavesdropping on girls' whispers? Pervert! Pervert!"

Moriarty picked up Diana and leaned down to be close to Diana.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by them?" Diana narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Moriarty chuckled, and just as he was about to speak, the door opened again, causing Diana to jump off Moriarty in panic.

The girls came out one after another, Gemma being the last.

She lowered her head, her face flushed, and glanced at Moriarty shyly, then retracted her gaze, her expression slightly shy and embarrassed.

It seems that the one who loses the most is Senior Gemma.

Moriarty found it interesting.

Gemma Farley is usually an intellectual and reserved senior sister.

Now, hey hey...

Another one with abnormalities is Mrs. Malfoy.

She walked forward with heavy steps, her little fists tightly clenched at her sides, without a scarf, and the blush on her neck was particularly conspicuous.

Tsk tsk.

Come to think of it, this smart and capable woman has also lost a lot.

But where did the scarf go?

Moriarty glanced into the bedroom and saw only the spread playing cards and the messy bed, but no scarf.

It's strange, where is it?

Moriarty was walking behind the girls and inadvertently saw that Fleur's skirt seemed to have gotten bigger and wider.

Hey, isn’t that Mrs. Malfoy’s scarf?

Moriarty took a closer look and found that there was a small hole in the back of Fleur's leg.

As the legs swing, the exposed tender flesh and white skin are tempting to commit crimes.

Combining what he heard before, Moriarty understood the cause and effect.

Diana accidentally broke a hole in Fleur's stockings, and Mrs. Malfoy lent Fleur her scarf to cover her legs.

Well, let me tell you something, Furong's legs are particularly attractive.

But the most important thing——

They learned to help each other, which is good.

Moriarty was even more satisfied when he heard that Tonks said that he wanted to buy a pair of stockings for Fleur.

"Buy a black one." He leaned forward and smiled.

"Pooh!"

"Big pervert!"

"Bad student!"

"Bad junior!"

"Bad Moriarty!"

“What a beautiful thought!”

The group of people walked towards the restaurant talking and laughing.

Moriarty ordered a large table of delicious food, but as promised, the girls finished their dinner in a hurry and walked towards Moriarty's room at the same time.

Moriarty had a bad feeling in his heart. They wouldn't want to continue, right?

Back in the luxurious suite, the girls were all sitting on the sofa.

When Moriarty saw the postures of the women, he immediately made a chair and sat next to them.

However, the six of them spoke very loudly and had no intention of avoiding Moriarty.