Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"Players please leave the competition venue. You have experienced 10 hours of competition. Now, it is time to rest."

Lockhart shouted to the 25 players, and saw Michaela supported by Winnie and Krum being carried by Hubble and Magalski, waving to the students in the stands.

"Come here, boys, carry them back."

Boys from five schools rushed onto the field, offering to help the tired players.

Moriarty declined all help and said with a smile: "I just want to have a big meal now."

"Go to the Great Hall, the house elves have prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone." Lockhart announced: "Everyone please move to the Great Hall. This place will be handed over to our dear Headmaster, who will preserve the venue tomorrow.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, we will come again."

Lockhart made a meaningful look, and many young wizards made familiar voices: "Oh~ we understand, there will be a review tomorrow."

"Okay, okay," Lockhart smiled but said nothing and shouted to the contestants: "The school has given you a half-day holiday. Go and have a rest."

The students walked towards the castle in groups, and Moriarty was among them, surrounded by them.

Everyone saw that he was calm, not tired at all, and spoke excitedly.

"Okay! Stop talking so much," Tonks glared around, "Can't Moriarty take a break?"

"Senior, I feel heartbroken."

"We understand, we understand~"

Everyone left laughing.

Moriarty shook his head and suddenly heard the cry of the phoenix.

Everyone heard it and turned to look at the source of the sound.

"It's the principal!"

"And Fox!"

"Hu-hu~"

The wind blew over and people saw a shocking scene.

On the playing field, Dumbledore raised his wand high, Fawkes hovered above Dumbledore's head, and wisps of fire danced in the air.

Dumbledore waved his wand down, and fire shot up into the sky. A large fire filled the sky, and it seemed that the next moment, the flames would fall.

What's going on?

People stared.

A fire is about to destroy the players' hard work?

Of course Dumbledore would not do that. He lightly tapped the tip of the staff, and the upper flames disappeared as if they melted into the air.

But people soon discovered that the playing field was covered with a transparent cover.

If it weren't for the flickering firelight above, it wouldn't have been seen at all.

"It's done, we can all rest assured. Until 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, this place will be indestructible. Not even a trace of dust will fall inside." Dumbledore said briskly.

He walked out of the competition venue, met the professors, and then smiled at the students: "Come on, children, a big meal is waiting for you."

"The principal is so cool!"

The students enthusiastically praised Dumbledore's move, which was no less impressive than Moriarty's catastrophe-like magic, which was equally shocking.

After 10 hours of competition, the sky gradually darkened.

Both young wizards and adults are hungry.

But no one complained about being tired, and walked towards the castle happily, as if there were endless topics to talk about, and they talked about it with great interest.

Moriarty saw pairs of bright eyes, shining with desire and joy, like stars under the night sky.

Everyone walked back to the Great Hall, and the house elves immediately brought delicious food to them.

The standards this time were higher than those of all previous banquets.

The house elves cooked 34 countries, 106 kinds of cuisines, plus a variety of desserts and drinks, people were full until they were full.

Then the little wizards congratulated the 25 contestants and held a large party.

During this period, some people went back to the dormitory to sleep when they felt sleepy. When the last student reluctantly left the auditorium, it was already getting slightly brighter.

Moriarty returned to the dormitory of the hidden prefects and slept until half past nine in the morning, when he was woken up by Marcus.

The two of them came to the auditorium hall together. The five long tables were filled with little wizards. They seemed very excited. In half an hour, the results of the competition will be announced.

In the first round of the competition, the little snake hoped that Moriarty would get first place and get a good start.

As soon as Moriarty sat down, Keith, who was in the dormitory, came to him and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I have news for you."

"Speak." Moriarty put a piece of cheese pie into his mouth.

"That's it. I came back to the dormitory very late last night. It must have been three o'clock in the morning. I passed by the underground floor and saw a person who was moving around..."

Having said this, Keith paused and looked at the long table to make sure that the person was not there.

Keith said firmly: "That person is Violet Vandro! She walked into a classroom quickly. She must have thought that no one saw her, but I saw her on the stairs, really, sir!"

After speaking, Keith looked at Moriarty carefully. He knew that the relationship between Van Zhuo and Moriarty seemed unusual.

Moriarty glanced at Keith. From Keith's eyes, he saw no fear or deception, only seriousness and nervousness.

Keith didn't lie, Violet really stayed up early in the morning and ran to an empty classroom.

What was she doing there?

Night trip?

If the Weasley twins went on a night out, Moriarty would believe it without even thinking.

But will Violet go on a night out?

She wished she could sleep all day long, let alone at night!

If it's not a night out, it's a secret meeting with others.

Who could it be?

After a moment, Moriarty made a judgment.

"I understand," Moriarty nodded slowly, "I will find out about this matter."

Keith nodded vigorously, "It would be great if I could help you."

"Okay, let's go have a meal. Also, don't tell anyone about this." Moriarty gently told Keith.

Keith blinked, realized something, nodded solemnly, and left.

"What did he tell you?" Lilith asked curiously.

"Report something to me." Moriarty replied casually.

"What's up?"

"You will know when you sit in my position." Moriarty smiled mysteriously at Lilith.

"Tch." Lilith snorted disdainfully, but the brilliance in her eyes revealed her true thoughts, "You can continue eating, I'm leaving. Fight for your ideals!"

Lilith stood up and left, looking full of energy.

Moriarty saw several girls leaving with Lilith, and they kept reporting something.

After swallowing a sip of milk, a smile appeared on Moriarty's face. Several girls around him had their own careers.

Only Violet seems to be always separated from him by a layer.

Looking back on the encounter and familiarity with Violet, it is not difficult to find that Violet only relied on her powerful ability.

In layman's terms, Moriarty can satisfy Violet's slightly perverted needs.

Violet has her own goals, and Moriarty is not sure which one Violet will choose when her goals conflict with his.

"Marcus," Moriarty waved to his follower and called him to his side, "Listen, I want you to go..."

After whispering a few instructions, Marcus nodded and left.

Moriarty also finished his breakfast and said to the students around him: "Let's go."

The little wizard of Hogwarts immediately stood up, and the students from Durmstrang led by Krum also stood up.

"Sir, please let me go with you. It is my honor to witness the result of the game with you." Krum said seriously.

Moriarty readily agreed. Krum's determination and courage in facing exam questions that he was not good at deserved praise.

"You have grown up a lot after the World Cup." Moriarty and Klum started talking while walking.

As he walked out of the door, he happened to meet Michaela. Sparks seemed to flash between the three of them as they looked at each other.

"What a terrifying momentum." The little wizards didn't dare to show off their anger.

"Let's go, let's see the result~" Brian and Thomas followed behind like heckles.

Ilvermorny is very optimistic about the result of the competition. Even if he is at the bottom this time, there are still two rounds of competition.

At the fifth long table, Jiu Neng stared coldly at the students from the four schools, "What an arrogant guy, huh!"

"9:50 sharp, you'll be late if you don't leave." Jericho's casual voice sounded.

Jiuneng frowned: "Why are you among us? White people!"

The word "white man" was used very seriously by Jiu Neng. As if being reminded, the Japanese students' expressions changed several times.

Jericho sneered disdainfully: "Because it was I who conjured the fifth long table, and it was I who gained the respect of Ilvermorny for you."

"Without me, do you think you can support the magic institute and keep pace with the three most powerful magic schools in Europe?"

"A funny guy, but also a little sad."

With a mocking look on his face, Jericho stood up slowly and walked toward the door in a swaggering manner.

The twin ponytails hugged his arm tightly, and they were arrogant when passing by Jiu Neng.

Jiu Neng was so angry that his nose was crooked, "The villain is successful! He worships foreigners and favors foreigners!"

Quanmu hurriedly leaned into Jiu Neng's ear: "Jiu Neng, hold on, Blanche has a lot of prestige in the school and has a deep relationship with Ilvermorny."

"I know, let's go." Jiuneng glanced at Jericho's back bitterly.

However, Jericho clearly grasped Jiu Neng's expression as if he had back eyes.

He was secretly happy. The angrier Jiu Neng gets, the more flaws will appear.

If you can't win Hanyu Kafeng's trust, then Jiuneng is a good choice. Hanyu Kafeng can't even distrust Genya's disciples.

Of course, that assumes that you and Moriarty are right...

Jericho thought about it, walked to the competition venue unknowingly, and quickly entered the arena with his twin ponytails.