Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

The visitor was none other than William.

The senior students applauded thunderously, and some junior students who didn't know who William was started whispering.

"It's William, he doesn't look abnormal," Lilith said in Moriarty's ear.

Due to Leon's report, Moriarty and others knew that William might have encountered some trouble.

Moriarty pretended to be happy, as if he were seeing an old acquaintance.

But he had already been very vigilant, and the biggest abnormality about William was that there was no abnormality!

Professor Dumbledore opened his arms, and smiling William said: "Welcome, welcome you home again, our outstanding graduate, William, William Romot!"

William is well-dressed, with a brown wizard robe and a black hat, looking clean and decent.

It's just that Moriarty noticed that William was pale when he walked over.

If Leon were here, he would definitely blurt out that William had lost weight.

Moriarty couldn't understand William like Leon did, so he didn't discover it.

William walked to Dumbledore and winked at Moriarty. Everything seemed normal.

Dumbledore looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them. Nothing seemed to make him happier than seeing the students gathered together.

"Welcome!" he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words."

"First thing," Dumbledore put his hand on William's shoulder: "This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is William Romot. I think most of you have never met him.

But for old students, William is an old acquaintance of yours. You should know his accomplishments in Defense Against Dark Arts."

Dumbledore looked at the senior students of the four houses. When he arrived at the Snake House, he looked at each other and Moriarty exchanged a tacit look.

Moriarty was now sure that Dumbledore knew that William was possessed by Voldemort.

It's just that I don't know where Voldemort's remnant soul is - William didn't wrap a scarf around the back of his head, and he didn't smell of garlic.

William waved to the students again, winning cheers from the senior students.

The third-year Saldaya blinked at the freshmen and introduced: "Professor William was the Slytherin prefect four years ago, the Quidditch captain of our team, and the student president of Hogwarts."

Pansy's eyes lit up: "Our college has won six consecutive championships, starting from Professor William's class, right?"

"Yes, and we will win 7 consecutive championships this year. As long as Mr. is here, the championship will always belong to Slytherin."

After speaking confidently, Saldaya turned to look at William.

William was giving a speech. He was very kind, but Harry didn't listen. When he heard Quidditch, it was as if the genes in his blood had sprouted.

"Longbottom, do you know what Quidditch is?"

"You don't want to play Quidditch, do you?" Neville looked Harry up and down, "I advise you not to try it easily. I've always stayed away from Quidditch, and my grandma never let me play."

Harry had no choice but to give up. At this time, William finished speaking, and Dumbledore continued: "The second thing, I want to say to everyone - idiot! Crying nose! Residue! Screw it!"

“Thank you everyone!”

He sat down again.

At this time, the plates in front of the students were full of food.

Harry was very surprised. He had never seen so many things he liked on the table at once.

All kinds of delicacies exuded attractive fragrances, and the old students took it for granted, clapped and cheered hastily, and began to eat happily.

Harry's stomach growled, but he didn't know whether to laugh off Dumbledore's last words.

"Is he a little - a little crazy?"

Neville didn't reply this time, as he craned his neck to listen to the conversation at the head of the long table.

The reason was that as soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, Lilith asked Moriarty what he meant.

"Due to the interpretation of language, there are two explanations," Moriarty said as he elegantly put his favorite food on the plate: "The word idiot is often used as an insult, and the wizards and wizards of Ravenclaw are usually the most

Smart, they think students who don't get into Ravenclaw are stupid."

In English-speaking countries, this word is usually used by teenagers to refer to "fat". Bad boys use this word to insult and look down on their fatter peers. Most Gryffindor students are brave and think that students in other houses are

Not as brave as them.

Scrap is a word derived from the textile industry, referring to the leftovers of cloth that are too small to be used to make useful items. Slytherin students value completeness and unity. Students from other houses in Slytherin

In my eyes, they are not pure-blooded wizards, they are all useless scraps.

You can guess who the last nudge is, right? Hufflepuff students are always busy working, upright and hard-working. Hufflepuff hopes that other houses can adjust themselves and stop being so naughty."

The students nodded slowly and thoughtfully.

Moriarty added: "Ha, obviously our principal made another joke with us. The principal will not dislike his students, and uses self-deprecating and ironic jokes to remind us of our unity, which is similar to the meaning of the sorting song.

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"Marcus, don't be too busy stuffing roasted pork legs into your mouth. Pay attention to how you eat."

The last sentence made people laugh. Moriarty usually didn't remind others that Marcus was really hungry today and devoured it.

"What's another explanation?" Lilith asked curiously, mixing a red and green drink in her hand.

"That is to interpret it from a Latin perspective. Putting the four words together in Latin means - May Merlin bless you!"

After speaking, Moriarty remained silent and began to eat.

The little snakes also paid attention to their dinner. Jericho put potato mashed garlic into his mouth one spoon at a time, while looking at the Gryffindor table.

Oliver Wood from the Lion Court felt something, and he also raised his head and met Jericho's eyes.

Jericho smiled: "It seems that Professor William's arrival reminds us of the first time we played Quidditch."

Wood nodded. This year he is in fifth grade. He has lost to Slytherin for four consecutive years and will always be the second best.

The two raised their goblets in the air, causing many Quidditch players to interact with them.

When William saw this scene, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his heart, and he turned his head stiffly to stare at Harry Potter.

After watching for a while, Harry seemed to notice it and raised his head, just in time to meet William's eyes.

For a moment, Harry felt as if he was looking at a snake.

At the same time, the scar on his forehead felt a burning pain.

"Ouch!" Harry covered his forehead with one hand.

"What's wrong?" Neville asked.

"N-nothing."

Harry put down his hand and looked over again. William was already talking to a teacher with particularly smooth black hair, a hooked nose, and sallow skin.

"Who was the teacher who was talking to Professor William?" Harry asked Neville.

Neville glanced at Professor Snape and quickly lowered his head. Harry felt that Neville was a little afraid of the teacher, which was a bit strange.

Pansy said proudly: "Who is he? Does anyone know him? He is Professor Snape, our Head of House! The Potion Master of Hogwarts."

Harry didn't know why Pansy was targeting him, but he felt that Professor Snape didn't seem to have a good impression of him.

Because Harry had long noticed that Professor Snape was staring at him and looking into his eyes in a trance.

"What are they talking about?" Harry asked Neville again. William and Snape had been talking.

Neville shook his head, obviously not wanting to talk about it.

"Why are you worrying about the professor's affairs? Po Te!" Pansy refused.

Harry looked at Marcus for help, but Marcus was busy cooking. Harry could only look at Moriarty, but Moriarty couldn't see Harry at all.

He was currently having an extreme conversation with Lilith about the new magical drink.

"No matter what you say, I will never drink this."

"Not even black stockings?"

"Who do you think I am, Moriarty!"

However, they were quickly interrupted by Tonks.

"Hey~ Bad Junior, come and try this, I specially taught the house elf to make whale soup, ah~"

As she spoke, Tonks took a spoonful of soup and fed it to Moriarty, then added with a smile: "Drink this and you'll be so horny~"

Moriarty smacked his lips and patted Tonks on the butt where no one could see him, "Wait for me in my dormitory tonight."

"Bedroom?" Like clockwork, Violet raised her head suddenly and said half asleep, "Okay, I'll go too."

The little snake sitting behind said belatedly: "Merlin was shocked! I didn't even realize there was anyone sitting here!"

Fortunately, they are all used to it, and everyone knows that Violet is Moriarty's little tail.

Tonks' arrival was like a signal. Penelo from Ravenclaw and Gemma from Slytherin stood up and walked towards Moriarty.

Many freshmen looked at this scene curiously. Harry took a little bit of each food on the plate and chewed it. Everything was delicious.

"Are they all sir's girlfriends?" Harry asked softly.

"Well, it's nothing. Sir, you don't shy away from this. You can say it openly." Neville was eating sweets.

"Oh, why?" Harry said in shock: "I thought wizards were also monogamous."

Neville didn't know how to answer. This involved his blind spot in knowledge.

Pansy snorted disdainfully: "Sir, you want to strengthen the Slytherin family. Unlike your family, the Slytherin family is pure blood among pure blood."

"Ahem," Soldaya coughed hard twice and warned: "Don't say the word 'mudblood'. My old student also warned me like this when I was a freshman."

Pansy suddenly became good-behaved, and Soldaya smiled again: "Compared with this, I think you should care more about your friend Draco."

Pansy and the other two looked towards the Lion's Court. Draco was eating alone, eating one bite at a time, obviously without any appetite.

There is also such a new student on the Slytherin long table, he is Shabini.

Harry also noticed this and tried to talk to Shabini. Before he said a few words, he suddenly found many little snakes staring at him coldly.

Neville pulled Harry to his side, "Stop talking and eat your own food."

Harry suddenly felt a chill coming from his left side. He turned around and found a ghost sitting next to him with dull eyes, a haggard appearance, and silver blood spots on his robes!

"ah!"

Harry stood up in fright and almost knocked over his plate.

"Pote!"

Pansy screamed, as if she deserved some credit for Harry's mistake.

Soldaya hurriedly maintained order: "Sit down! This is the ghost of our college, Sir Barrow. I'm sorry Sir, our freshmen are a little timid."

Harry sat down solemnly. Bloody Baron stared at Harry closely for a while and then left. Harry felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back.

Only then did he realize that many people looked at him with evil eyes.

After a while, everyone had finished eating and the plates were empty. Percy led Ron in from one side. Professor McGonagall took out the sorting hat again and sorted Ron into Gryffindor.

Professor Dumbledore stood up, added a few rules, and then asked everyone to sing the school song.

Only the Weasley twins sang the entire school song to the tune of "Funeral March".

This made Moriarty feel that they were feeling sorry for Ron.

Finally, Dumbledore asked the prefects to lead the freshmen back to the common rooms of each house.

Moriarty stood up.

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