Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Zhang Qiu pulled down his hair on both sides to prevent Hermione from seeing his gradually reddening cheeks.

"I must not talk to her about Moriarty, otherwise my face will get frighteningly hot."

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiu began to think of ways to divert Hermione's attention.

These days, all the old students in Ravenclaw know that the new Hermione is a girl with a very strong thirst for knowledge, and she will not give up until she gets to the bottom of a problem.

So in order for Hermione to stop pestering Zhang Qiu about whether he likes Moriarty or not, Zhang Qiu must divert her attention.

By chance, Marcus walked over to the Slytherin table from outside and said he wanted to bring Moriarty a dinner.

Zhang Qiu's eyes lit up and he called Hermione over, "Hermione, have you seen that tall boy from Slytherin?"

Hermione followed her gaze and saw that Marcus was tall and mighty, which instinctively scared her. She nodded, "He seems to be a fifth-year student, right?"

"Yes, and he is also Moriarty's follower. If you want to know where Senior Penello is, just ask him."

"Really?" Hermione's eyes widened, "Why do you say that?"

"Because," Zhang Qiu gave a playful smirk: "Senior Penello must be staying in Moriarty's single dormitory. Look, Marcus has brought dinner for two."

Hermione looked over again, and sure enough, Marcus left with a double portion of dinner. Her mouth opened slightly, unable to hide her surprise.

"This, this...are they tonight? Senior Penello won't be back tonight, will she?"

Zhang Qiu said with a smile: "Yes, how could the girl who went into that dormitory come out?"

Hermione trembled slightly and put her hands to her chest, a look of panic appeared on her face as if she had thought of something.

"How could it be possible in school..." Hermione said unbearably.

Zhang Qiu smiled when he saw it: "Little Hermione, do you think of Moriarty's single dormitory as a sex demon's cabin?

I didn’t make it clear. What I meant was that many girls are looking forward to entering that dormitory. If it weren’t for school, I’m afraid the girls would be swarming at the door, fighting for the right to enter!”

Hermione said blankly: "This...is completely different from the wizard in my mind."

Zhang Qiu touched Hermione's head: "Little Hermione, wizards are also human beings, and they are very realistic. For many girls, entering Moriarty's single dormitory is equivalent to having a glamorous one."

The future, and Moriarty himself shines brightly."

"So, Qiu?? Senior Sister Zhang also likes him very much, right?" He blinked and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Qiu laughed at himself, why did he come back again?

"I won't talk to you anymore, let's eat."

The house elf had already served the dinner, and Zhang Qiu was eating it in small bites, but his thoughts drifted to Moriarty's single dormitory.

What will happen there tonight?

"No matter what, Pepe, you got what you wanted."

Zhang Qiu sighed and shook his head.

In Moriarty's single dormitory, Penello hugged Moriarty tightly with his arms like a koala hugging a tree, and his legs were wrapped around Moriarty's waist.

Penello put his head on Moriarty's chest and called his name softly.

"Moriarty~"

"I fell in love with you the first time I met you. I really wanted to be in the same college as you."

Moriarty lowered his head and kissed Penello's forehead, "I know it all, Pepe. Don't blame me for holding you in my arms three years later."

"I don't blame you," Penello shook her head, "Lilith told me that you were doing it for our own good, and that you were too young to...can't, that..."

"What is that? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand it?" Moriarty turned over with a smirk.

Penelope turned her face to one side in shame, narrowed her eyes, and whispered: "Just doing something shy..."

Moriarty put one hand behind his head, admiring Penello's beauty.

Penello was different from the girls he had and knew. She always looked like a little girl, following behind him like a little daughter-in-law.

No matter what Moriarty says or does, Penello will always be a staunch supporter.

She quite feels like a virtuous wife who marries a chicken and follows the chicken and marries a dog.

Moriarty stretched out his hand boldly, and the girl already had some mature femininity.

Penelope is not as plump and bulging as a mature woman, but her slightly upward curve is eye-catching.

Following his grasping waist, Moriarty asked curiously: "Your vest line..."

Among Moriarty's girls, only Tonks has a perfect vest line. After all, it is a professional requirement, and Aurors' physical fitness is very good.

And Penello?

There are actually soft and frail little girls.

Penello opened her eyes, her beautiful blue eyes filled with shyness.

"I'm currently learning dance, the Muggle kind. Sister Tonks is an Auror, Sister Narcissa has a hot body, and Violet is petite and cute. I also want to learn a skill to make you happier.

"

Penelope always studied hard no matter what she did, the reason was just to make Moriarty happy when he looked at her.

"Sister Violet, come too~"

Penello smiled at Violet, who was watching from the side.

Violet blushed and handed over a pair of little feet.

Penello took a few more glances and couldn't help but admire: No wonder Moriarty can't put it down, I also want to scratch the soles of my feet - ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly trembled. It turned out that he had been "attacked" by Moriarty.

"Pepe, you smell so good."

The next morning, the Quidditch teams of the four colleges began their selections.

The first two houses to start were Gryffindor and Slytherin.

This time Wood was determined to win, so he rushed to submit an application for the Quidditch pitch to Professor McGonagall, and set the recruitment time at three in the afternoon.

Marcus' application follows soon, scheduled for 5 p.m.

The two colleges used the same court. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the little snake and the little lion walked into the court in twos and threes.

The little lion paid special attention to this recruitment, and Wood's persistence in Quidditch infected the entire Gryffindor.

In the fanatical environment, the first-year students are also yearning for the Quidditch game. Ron, who was injured a few days ago, is already alive and kicking.

"Did you know?" Ron relied on the information he learned from his brother and showed off to his classmates, "First graders can also participate in the selection!"

Many first-year students were noticed, and Ron proudly said loudly: "Do you know why? We also have the opportunity to ride a broomstick today, and we have to thank one person! He is the famous Mr. Moriarty!"

"The rule that first-year students cannot join the Quidditch team was broken by Mr. Moriarty three years ago!"

A group of people quickly gathered around Ron. Ron finally found happiness and couldn't help but think of Professor William.

As he said, as long as you throw out a few things that others don't know, you can quickly attract attention.

But immediately a discordant voice came out: "Weasley, have you forgotten Jericho?? Blanche! Mr. Moriarty is not alone!"

Ron took a look and saw that it was Draco, his mortal enemy.

Relying on the support of Professor William, Ron said mercilessly: "Malfoy, are you coming out to speak for your stepfather so soon? Don't you know it yet? Malfoy's mother is now Mr. Moriarty's woman

!”

This sentence ignited Draco's anger, and he raised his wand at Ron: "An own mistake!"

A black snake flew out from the tip of the staff and bit Ron.

"Ah!" Ron was so frightened that he turned and ran away.

"Bang!"

In an instant he fell to the ground.

Ron was confused. How could he fall on flat ground?

"The curse stops immediately!"

William's voice sounded from behind the student, and he strode over to stop Draco from continuing to attack.

Draco's eyes were red, and he said angrily: "William Romot! You are also a Slytherin graduate!"

William said calmly: "Wood Oliver is here, and the selection will begin soon."

"Professor William!" Seeing his patron coming, Ron stood up and was about to taunt Draco, but William calmly stopped him.

At this time Wood came and announced the start of the selection.

William turned around and walked to the stands, watching the lions flying back and forth on broomsticks.

"Hmph, Draco, continue to be angry. Your anger will bring the most horrific revenge to Moriarty and Dumbledore on the day your father is resurrected!"

He deliberately didn't let Draco teach Ron a lesson. Now how disgusted Draco is with this matter, how angry Draco will be when Lucius is resurrected!

As for Ron, William had a sinister smile on his face.

The method of controlling Ron is different from Draco.

The angrier Draco became, the more controlling he became.

The more miserable Ron is, the more controlling he is.

"When you are forgotten by everyone, Professor William is your companion.

When you are hated by everyone, Professor William is your support.

When Professor William needs you, you will definitely do your best, right?"

William stared at Ron closely.

finally.

Ron rode on the broom, and Wood gave Ron a chance to be selected for Charlie's sake.

"Good opportunity."

William looked at a Bludger flying towards Ron and silently recited a curse.

The Bludger that was originally flying behind Ron suddenly seemed to be equipped with a remote control. It suddenly jumped in front of Ron and rushed towards Ron!

Ron, who was in the air, heard the sound of the Bludger rapidly scraping the air, and was frightened to death.

"This is too fast! Help!"

"Bang!"

Ron had no time to adjust his broomstick, and the Bludger hit him hard in the chest!

(Unknowingly, we have been writing this book for a year. My readers, thank you for your company! I sincerely wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family╰(*??︶`*)╯)