Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

After the first round, there is a one-week offseason.

Moriarty received the 10,000 points awarded by the system, and found that every time he returned to the Slytherin common room or appeared in a public place in the castle, he instantly sparked cheers and noises.

The classroom was not spared either. More and more foreign little wizards came running to Moriarty from around the corner.

The girl asked Moriarty for his signature and contact information.

"Senior Moriarty, please date me, please!"

A few minutes before the Charms class, a Lolita girl from the magic institute said to Moriarty.

At the same time, he clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, his face turned red, and he clenched his legs.

Moriarty was speechless. If you confess, just confess. It’s understandable that you blush. Why are you holding your legs together? Or are you wearing white silk stockings?

After seeing off the Japanese schoolgirl, another French schoolgirl came.

The figure is graceful and the smile is peaceful.

With a unique romantic touch, he stretched out his snow-white arms and placed a pink envelope on Moriarty's desk.

"Waiting for your reply~"

There was a lip print on the envelope, the color of cherry blossoms. Moriarty smelled the smell of the sea and lowered his head in thought.

"Sir," Keith said with admiration, "can you teach me a few tricks? I also want to win the favor of my seniors and younger sisters."

Lilith said funny: "Don't, don't learn. After you learn it, I'm afraid you will not only be favored by the younger sisters and seniors, but also the favored by the juniors and seniors."

In the middle of the conversation, a tall boy from Durmstrang with a thick stubble on his mouth passed by the classroom and saw Moriarty, his eyes shining with surprise.

Then he strode over and bowed deeply to Moriarty.

"Mr. Moriarty! I decided to become an Archmage like you!"

Moriarty looked up and down at Senior Durmstrang, who was wearing a black robe and holding a staff like a god.

I don’t know what the staff is made of, but Moriarty didn’t find any magic power in it.

After the senior left, Lilith said meaningfully: "Oh, another one."

The other little snakes covered their mouths and snickered. In addition to girls pursuing Moriarty, boys were not to be outdone and regarded Moriarty as their idol.

Ever since Moriarty released two natural disaster-like magics, his outfits have become popular.

The boys rushed to imitate, all wearing black robes and holding a long staff in their hands.

Anyone who met Moriarty would greet him with a respectful expression, nodding, and some even bowed deeply.

"Seriously, Moriarty, have you ever considered creating a sect?" Lilith said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Start now, leader Moriarty!"

"Rather than being the leader, I prefer to be the person in control behind the scenes."

For the first time, Moriarty revealed his true feelings.

Lilith's eyes shone brightly and she said: "I am exactly the opposite of you. I want to go to the front of the stage, achieve results, and let everyone look up to me."

She opened her arms and drew a circle, "Look, this is my achievement!"

"Oh, it looks like the pie you drew for yourself."

"Hey~" Lilith patted Moriarty's arm, "It's disappointing."

Professor Flitwick walked in and class began immediately. He motioned to the little snake and the little eagle to quiet down.

Although there are still three days until the second round of competition begins, secrets always spread like wildfire, and the content of the second round of competition is spread all over the world by the little wizards.

I don’t know who released the news, saying that the content of the competition was a 1v1 round-robin match, and it received the most vocal support.

I don't know if it's because of this, but Professor Flitwick has taught some powerful spells in the last two classes.

While the students were practicing independently, Lilith and Moriarty talked about the content of the competition, "I think it's mostly a 1v1 round-robin match. What do you think?"

"The first round is a team competition, which tests the overall strength of the five schools."

"The second round is a singles match, which tests the players' individual skills."

“Very reasonable.”

Moriarty nodded in agreement. Penello came over again, winked at him and said, "I have an idea about the content of the game. Do you want to listen to it?"

"You said." Moriarty looked at Penello, who often showed different opinions.

"Is it possible that the various information about the content of the competition was deliberately released by the school?"

Penello smiled slyly, like a little fox, but spoke like a hunter.

"The school deliberately spread the rumors, and when the rumors started to ferment, the one with the loudest voices was the game we wanted to watch the most, so the school made a good choice."

"It makes sense," Moriarty nodded. "The five principals are all talented people. It is not impossible to set up such a scheme, but no matter what, the first place will only be me."

Moriarty's self-confidence is by no means arrogant. Among the players, only Michaelela can interest him.

At night, Moriarty waited until twelve o'clock, cast a disillusionment spell on himself, and walked into the corridor on the underground floor.

Moriarty walked slowly and slowly in the corridor, observing every classroom, and later walked throughout the castle.

No trace of Violet was found, but instead she saw interesting scenes.

The Weasley twins went out for a night out at twelve o'clock and played hide and seek with several students in Ilvermorny until they returned to the Gryffindor dormitory at two o'clock.

Thanks to them, Moriarty knows the password for the Gryffindor common room this week: pig nose.

Cedric took a Beauxbatons senior and sneaked into the Hogwarts kitchen at half past twelve.

When they came out, Cedric's face was red, as if he had done something he shouldn't have done.

Moriarty couldn't help but lament that Cedric was led astray by the Weasley twins.

At one o'clock in the morning, Soldaya sneaked into the restricted book section of the library without hesitation, looking greedily at a book that recorded the Disguise Curse.

At two o'clock in the morning, Moriarty saw Jiu Neng on the eighth floor, seemingly looking for something, but found nothing.

Half an hour later, Jiu Neng left in a daze.

If there is only one special thing about the eighth floor of the castle, it is the Room of Requirement.

Strange, why is Jiu looking for the Room of Requirement?

At three o'clock in the morning, the castle was as quiet as death. Everyone was sleeping. Moriarty was still waiting. Maybe Violet would appear soon?

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Moriarty went back.

Four o'clock is the time when Violet sleeps the most, and she won't wake up unless she scratches the itch on the soles of her feet.

Although Violet was not found, Moriarty was not relieved.

Jiu Neng's search for the Room of Requirement seemed to mean something, but it was like a dark cloud that blocked a little bit of light.

For three days, Moriarty wandered at night, hoping to catch Violet.

But nothing was found. Even Moriarty was wondering whether Keith had lied to him late at night on the fourth day, which was three o'clock in the morning on the day of the second round.

Violet walked into an empty classroom on the basement floor!

Moriarty refreshed himself and added a Disguise Charm to enhance the magic effect, making himself less likely to be discovered.

At this time, Violet was most likely possessed by her mother, the Prince's Lady.

The Princess may be stronger than Dumbledore, and Moriarty will not take her lightly.

Gently arriving outside the classroom door, Moriarty heard an ethereal, majestic female voice saying: "There is no chance in the second round. The third round begins..."

"Who?"

The female voice changed, and the scream sounded like a demonic voice in Moriarty's ears!

"What a powerful perception!" Moriarty hurriedly retreated. He saw Violet walking toward the door, her pupils shining with sharp golden light.

It's the prince's wife who's here!

"Demoaka." Moriarty chanted the magic spell.

"Wow--"

The door was pushed open by Violet, but there was no one outside.

Moriarty flew away when he saw Violet's pupils turning golden.

"Who is it?"

Another person walked out of the classroom.

Violet said coldly: "I didn't see it. But I think I know who it is."

"The only people in the castle who can disappear before I react are Albus Dumbledore and Moriarty Slytherin!"