Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

This strange movement made the five people in Jericho take a step back and huddle together.

Seeing that the five big boys were frightened, the girl in the portrait pursed her lips and smiled: "Hehe~"

The voice came out through the portrait, like a 17- or 18-year-old boy.

The laughter was like a signal, and the beauties in the other portraits also giggled. This time, even Moriarty felt something was wrong.

It's obvious that these portraits are not from Hogwarts Castle, and there is no trace of magic on them.

Moriarty raised his staff and pointed it at the girl who laughed first.

She is a very cute and pure girl, with a bunch of purple lavender behind her back, her face in her hands, her eyes bent into slits, and she is laughing.

Moriarty looked around the portraits and found that behind every beautiful woman there was a bouquet of flowers. This was the second thing in common.

The first thing they have in common is of course their dress, which dates back to the Middle Ages.

The two things have nothing in common, and they have nothing to do with the demon monk.

It is unclear whether the demon monk will be resurrected now, because no one knows how many women he has used such evil magic on.

At this time, the portraits stopped laughing and looked at Moriarty strangely.

"Sir, they are not fun, let me destroy it!" Jericho said to Moriarty, with a cruel look on his face.

There was something strange about the portrait, and everyone could see it.

After being frightened just now, I wanted to destroy the portrait.

Moriarty nodded slightly.

"brush!"

Five wands were aimed at the portrait like guns.

Behind Moriarty, Jericho, Maxi, Marcus, Leon, and Saldaya lined up.

The wand in his hand was ready to cast spells at any time.

Lilith was also awakened by the noise, stood up and shook her head, trying to wake up.

The moment the woman in the portrait saw Lilith, a fierce light flashed in her eyes and she actually jumped out!

A black shadow jumped out of the painting quickly, followed by a second, third, and fourth...

A dark shadow flew out of every portrait.

Moriarty stood in front of everyone, waved his staff gently, and an ice-blue ice wall appeared, separating the people and the portrait.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The black shadow hit the ice wall and fell to the ground. Moriarty glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh: "It's you again, monster monk and freak!"

The black figure with a bruised head and bloodied body lay on the ground twisting, revealing the face of the demon monk Rasputin, and the body of a freak baby.

Obviously, it is exactly the same as the monster that crawled out of the belly before.

But this time, it came out of the portrait!

Jericho and others also joined in and used their magic wands to cast a fatal spell, completely destroying the monsters and monsters.

More and more monsters and monsters were smashed by the ice wall and fell to the ground with bloodshed, but more monsters and monsters flew out of the portraits!

Moriarty snapped his fingers, and fire ignited on the ice wall, burning fiercely, and rushed towards the portrait.

Moriarty didn't know how many such freaks there were, nor what exactly the demon monk's resurrection magic was.

But as long as all the portraits here are destroyed, the demon monk will never be able to resurrect again!

Moriarty raised his staff high, "Flash brilliantly!"

Several fireballs shone brightly and suddenly hit the portrait, emitting high-temperature rays.

The portrait was burned instantly, and the strange thing was that the beautiful woman on it danced in the flames!

And more freaks came out of the beauty's belly, grinning, screaming, and roaring, with a pair of ugly eyes filled with hatred for Moriarty.

Moriarty didn't change his expression and smashed the staff on the ground, "Crack!"

"boom!"

The magic power of the fire element went wild and spread to every corner of the room, instantly igniting a fire all over the room.

However, the seven Moriarty people were not injured, but felt very cool around them.

Like a fire beast, it swallowed the internal affairs office into its mouth.

The dancing tongues of fire burned every monster, monk, and freak.

Small fire element snakes crawled onto the portrait beauty, entangled tightly, bringing burning and death.

Finally, the girl with the purple lavender behind her could no longer keep dancing. She raised her head and let out a shrill scream.

The beauty on the outside is like a skin that is burned to reveal the true appearance inside.

A gray skeleton!

"Ding dong~"

The system's ethereal prompt sounded: "It has been detected that the host has discovered the skeleton of a medieval bishop, and will be rewarded with 3 exploration draws."

Medieval bishop!

A flash of thought flashed across Moriarty's eyes. The demon monk was related to the medieval bishop!

But what does that have to do with me? The demon monk has to die here anyway.

Three draws - 2 dragon eggs and an ingenious alchemical item, the Lion Heart Pendant.

After accepting it with a smile, the portrait beauty and the monster monk were also burned clean.

When the last beauty was burned and turned into a skeleton, all the skeletons gathered together and turned into a tall skeleton.

It lowered its head and screamed at Moriarty: "Moriarty?? Slytherin!"

"You killed the noble Gregory!"

"You will pay the price! You will pay the price!!!"

"Killing me is equivalent to signing a contract with hell. I will judge you in hell, judge you!!!"

"Believe me, there are many such people in the past and future that you cannot see - the lemures I turned into hell! A creature filled with hatred!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Moriarty?? Slytherin!"

"Quack quack..."

The wild laughter disappeared as the skeleton fell apart little by little.

When the last ray of fire was extinguished, this sinful house collapsed!

In the smoke and dust, all the officials from the United Ministry of Magic looked in this direction, so that the entire main hall fell into silence.

But the Moriarty 7 didn't care about this.

Lilith reached out and grabbed Moriarty's arm, and asked nervously: "That was a curse just now? He - put a hell curse on you!"

"No," Moriarty shook his head calmly. He was not intimidated. "I didn't feel the breath of the curse, nor did I feel any discomfort at all."

"Getting rid of the demon monk makes me even more relieved." Moriarty smiled at Lilith, then looked at Jericho and others, "Half of the purpose of this trip has been accomplished, and it went unexpectedly smoothly."

"But -" Lilith's face improved a little, and she wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Moriarty raising her hand.

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Now we have to find a way to get out of here."

"I don't have to look back to know that we are surrounded." Leon tightened his grip on the wand, he didn't mind fighting out!

Moriarty said, "Change your appearance before you go out!"

With a gorgeous turn, his staff passed over the heads of six Lilith people, changing their faces and bodies.

Then Moriarty shot a magic spell at a dark shadow outside.

"Please call me Mr. Wick!"

The whole process was completed in just two seconds, and an unknown wizard fell down outside.

The six Liliths also understood Moriarty's meaning, gave themselves a strange name, and then fired the spell outside.

"Let's make a scene, haha!"

The wizard in the main hall wondered if he had offended the goddess of misfortune today.

In the morning, I came to the Ministry to continue the same quarrel as before - it has been going on for half a year, from Muggles to wizards, from Gallons to territory...

Then the house office suddenly caught fire, and before anyone could react, the house office collapsed with a roar.

Then now: a group of daring wizards launched a brazen attack on them.

Curses shot out like lasers.

Give them the illusion of being in the battle to defend Moscow.

One of the tall wizards even had two wands in his hand, one long and one short.

One cast a powerful but not fatal spell, and a stun spell brought down a row of wizards. It was like Merlin was resurrected.

With constant waving of the stick, the sofas, fireplaces, lamps, chairs in the department were all uprooted and dropped like cannonballs into the poor main hall. It was unknown how many members of the department were affected.

"Run!!!"

A shrill roar soon sounded.

And more Soviet wizards have begun to retreat, fearing that the goddess of misfortune will hinder their footsteps.

(Thanks to Jiajun for the reward! Congratulations to Jiajun for being promoted to the leader! 6 additional updates! After discussing with the leader, because I have something to do this week, including a wedding banquet, the additional update will be postponed to next week. No updates on Wednesday and Thursday

, as usual starting from Friday.)