Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

After Potions class, the news spread like wildfire that Mr. Slytherin had won sixty points for Slytherin House.

Students in the four houses all knew about Professor Snape's bonus points. Several senior hawks even joked that with Moriarty around, their Ravenclaws could only compete for second place in the College Cup.

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At the center of the whole incident, Moriarty appeared quite calm. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa in the common room reading a book.

He read "The Magic of Quidditch" just borrowed from the library with great interest.

On the other side of the sofa, Jericho sat. He was also holding a big book and reading it, and he let out an admiration from time to time.

At this time, Lilith walked in. When she saw her two companions on the sofa, she let out an exaggerated sigh:

"I can't believe you two actually wasted precious sunlight and stayed in the lounge all afternoon! Today is a rare sunny day, and many people went outside to play on the grass."

Moriarty replied without raising his head: "Really? Then who is that person searching for potion books in the library? From your tone, I thought you went to play on the grass."

"Hey, I knew I couldn't hide it from you," Lilith put the stack of potion books in her arms on the sofa, and then explained: "I want to learn more about potions, so that when I prepare potions to treat boils in the next class,

More than you!"

Moriarty turned over a page of the book and said casually: "I heard Mr. Lockhart say that teenage girls always have unrealistic dreams. Is that you?"

Lilith rolled her eyes and tried to change the subject: "I saw Leon and Prefect William on the grass. They had a fight again. I guess Prefect William will definitely take action next time!"

However, Moriarty only responded lightly, making Lilith want to knock the book out of his hand.

"Miss Pilivik, I don't expect you to fall in love with this sport, but you must learn to respect him." Jericho raised his head. He has become personable now, and even his sitting posture is full of elegance.

temperament.

Jericho raised the book in his hand so that Lilith could clearly see the title on the cover - "The Noble Movement of Wizards"

However, Lilith was amused. Why did Jericho become so greasy when he mentioned Quidditch?

"You can wait until you get the Quidditch trophy to say this to me!" Lilith shook her head and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

Moriarty closed the book with a bang, "Quidditch Trophy? That sounds great, Jericho, are you interested in teaming up with me to win the seventh Quidditch Trophy?"

Jericho jumped up from the sofa: "Are you serious? Mr. Moriarty."

"This is not a wise decision. Under normal circumstances, first-year students cannot join the team." Lilith looked at Moriarty in confusion. She didn't believe that Moriarty didn't know this.

"That's not a problem," Moriarty patted Jericho on the shoulder, asked him to sit down, and then answered Lilith calmly: "I think as long as our skills are high enough, the college and the principal will make an exception for us."

"Then what are you waiting for! There is a flying lesson in the afternoon, let's go early!" Jericho stood up excitedly again: "I mean, we can observe the terrain and get familiar with the environment of the stadium."

"Good idea, let's go."

This time, Moriarty did not let him sit down. Moriarty saw that the gentleman who talked about Quidditch with others was Jericho, and the Jericho who played or was going to play Quidditch was a fanatic.

Jericho.

"Wait for me, I have to put these books back in the dormitory first." Lilith picked up the thick potion books.

Moriarty and Jericho went outside to wait for Lilith. After they left, a tall boy stood up from the sofa next to him, stared at Moriarty's back and snorted in a strange way.

Several times.

Unfortunately, this scene happened to be seen by Lilith who was walking out of the dormitory.

A hint of coldness flashed through her bright black eyes, and Lilith raised the corners of her mouth intriguingly: "How interesting, Marcus Flint?"

Ten minutes later, when Lilith told Moriarty everything she saw, Moriarty laughed as if he had heard a joke.

"Yes, yes, of course Flint will dislike us. He has just been promoted to the second grade this year, and he is very ambitious and wants to become a chaser! I don't think he has a chance, unless Captain William selects players based on big guys.

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Lilith suddenly stopped: "Mr. Moriarty, are you really not worried at all? Those old-fashioned pure bloods don't want to see a purer and more powerful bloodline above them!

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Moriarty turned back to look at her. The usually arrogant little girl's eyes were filled with confusion and hidden worry.

"You said yourself that they are a bunch of old-fashioned people, why should I worry." Moriarty naturally would not reveal his plan.

"Wizards all over the UK know that you have mastered powerful ancient magic, so do you think they will challenge you foolishly?" Lilith brushed her bangs with her right hand and said seriously: "They will use some damaging moves to insidiously

Recruit, plot against you, sneak attack on you, set you up...

I can think of at least forty ways to persecute you that do not violate any school rules or laws!"

"So I'm very glad that our Miss Pilivik is on my side," Moriarty said with a smile in his eyes, "Although she is also a pureblood, she is not old-fashioned at all."

Lilith's face turned red very rarely. She gave up the idea of ​​persuading Moriarty and returned to her usual noble image.

"How did you talk about it? I mean Quidditch. As my companion, you'd better do what you say."

Jericho tutted: "Keep your eyes open and wait and see, Miss, I won't embarrass you."

"Actually, we're going to try some professional Quidditch skills in flying lessons," Moriarty explained.

"You are just joking," Lilith shook her head and said, "Let's not mention that Mrs. Huo Qi can't let you fly away. Let's talk about professional skills. What are you going to use to accomplish it?

Sweeping Five Stars and Comet 260 in school? That’s okay, I’ll go to the school hospital to visit you.

But I suggest you buy a Nimbus 1700 during the Christmas holidays."

Moriarty and Jericho looked at each other and smiled.

"You did say something similar to what I imagined," Moriarty said, "So, regarding the first point, we need your help."

"Hmm," Lilith raised her chin slightly: "Do you think of me now?"

"You are familiar with the law. I think you can let us avoid the school rules perfectly."

Lilith exclaimed: "Merlin's broomstick! Do you want me to be expelled?"

"Don't say that," Jericho said with a smile, "Merlin doesn't use a broomstick."

Lilith ignored him and shook her head: "Unless something happens during the flying lesson and distracts Mrs. Huo Qi, I can't think of any other way."

"That's it, then we can only adapt to circumstances." Moriarty muttered. He couldn't possibly cause an accident just for a test flight. He was not that unscrupulous yet.

Jericho, on the other hand, rolled his eyes a few times and said with a wicked smile: "I remember the flying lessons were with Gryffindor? Maybe the lions will do something unexpected? Then we'll have a chance."

"Don't be so loud," Lilith frowned: "It's almost time for class, and the Gryffindor people have already arrived."

"Oh~ they are so impatient." Jericho's tone was strange.

Lilith said to Moriarty: "He was already gloating before the accident happened. He is really a Slytherin."

Jericho disagreed: "I take this as a compliment, thank you."

The three of them talked and walked towards the flying lesson venue.