Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Chapter 551 Hibiscus, you are a proud rose

Gamp Manor.

Gamp and a large group of pure-blood wizards came out to greet Beauxbatons' team.

"The moment Little Lionheart told me that you would help me, I really couldn't believe it."

Gamp bowed politely to Lancelot.

"It's nothing. Don't make our transaction sound so friendly."

Lancelot said solemnly, and then performed a very complicated ancient etiquette.

The etiquette is in place and the distance is shown.

"Helping you means helping myself. We both know this."

"Don't forget what you promised me, I brought them."

Lancelot winked at the carriage behind him, and the Beauxbatons students came over timidly.

Gamp didn't mind Lancelot's attitude. He opened his arms and said affectionately to the 20 Beauxbatons girls including Fleur:

"Your new principal, Knight Lancelot, must have told you about her identity - the Knight of the Round Table."

Lancelot showed disdain when he heard this, and Gamp continued as if he didn't see it.

"That's right, King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table!"

"As well as King Arthur's people, they are all on my side."

"I sincerely hope that you can join me in resisting this era!"

Gamp's sincere eyes swept over every girl's face, and everyone could feel his solemnity.

Fleur walked out from the group of girls and stared at Gamp with her cold eyes.

She knew very well that the silver-haired short wizard in front of her was her boyfriend's biggest enemy.

"Why us?"

Fleur's tone was cold.

"Why did you choose Beauxbatons as the magic school you control?"

"Ye Jingyu, who is in the same organization as you, once sent people to sneak into the Japanese magic school and magic institute. He also wanted to control a school, but he failed."

"Are you going to follow his old path again?"

Furong stood up, and everyone except Gamp was in a trance for a moment.

Furong's charm no longer needs to be specially displayed, it can be released at will like a passive skill.

Behind Gamp, Amos Diggory yelled: "She's Moriarty's girlfriend! Better get her!"

In fact, he wanted to say "force Moriarty to submit" in the second half of the sentence, but he felt the eyes of old Pilivik, Ollivander and others beside him, so he still didn't say it.

Gamp pretended not to hear what his men said, as he had already found out Furong's identity.

"Ms. Delacour, let me correct you first."

"I don't want to control you, let alone the magic school."

Gamp glanced at the Beauxbatons girls again.

"The reason why you asked Knight Lancelot to oust Madame Maxime is because your old principal has hindered your development."

"The reason why Knight Lancelot invited you to my manor is because I want to spread my ideas."

"Just like an old flower farmer treats his seeds, fertilizing, watering, and cultivating them carefully, you are the flowers he is waiting for!"

“What makes Beauxbatons unique is that it is the only girls’ school in the world!”

"You witches will sooner or later have a family when you grow up, and then become a mother."

Hearing what he said, many girls blushed.

"No one can ignore the power of mother!"

"No one ignores the power of maternal love!"

Riddle suddenly emerged from above the villa, "Hiss? Someone seems to be dissing me?"

No one paid attention to him.

Gamp looked at the Beauxbatons girl as if he were looking at bunches of budding flowers.

These girls will bear fruit and give birth to the next generation.

As long as one of them listens to Gamp's words and follows Gamp's thoughts in her life path.

That girl's thoughts and actions will subtly affect her children, the next generation, and the next generation...

The foundation of Beauxbatons is there, and there will only be more and more girls like this.

"If I had not chosen to become a god, maybe I could have become a great philosopher and thinker."

Gamp raised his head in a self-righteous manner. He felt that the layout of Beauxbatons was simply the hand of God.

The wise old Pilivik and the mature Ollivander quickly understood Gamp's intentions.

Unlike Moriarty who tried to establish a new era, they were defenders of the old era.

And relying solely on their profit circle to protect the old era will only lead to further decline. Gamp also thought of this.

So Gamp began to plant the seeds of fire and spread ideas!

He extended an olive branch to Beauxbatons.

Some girls are already getting ready to make a move.

It seems like a good idea to hang out with him?

Even the descendants of King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table, followed him.

Someone finally took the first step under Gamp's encouraging eyes.

Then there was a second person, a third person...

"etc!"

Furong called out to her classmates.

Eyes containing a variety of emotions were cast on Hibiscus.

Fleur clenched her fists. Facing the most powerful wizard in the magic world, Fleur's previous pride and advantage were gone.

Instead, it was full of tension and fear.

The bright moonlight shone on Fleur's shoulder, and Fleur silently said: Give me power, Moriarty.

When Fleur and Moriarty parted, they agreed to miss each other, so they looked at the moon and thought about each other.

After reciting it silently several times, Furong mustered up the courage.

"I don't know you, I just heard that your name is Ulric Gamp."

"I will not choose to follow you because of your power and strength."

"Because I really can't give myself, along with my cherished family and friends, to a person who puts his hope in a prophecy that can give people eternal life!"

Fleur almost shouted these words.

"It doesn't matter if I become a god or something, it won't affect my life at all."

"I just want to live a good life with the person I love and the person who loves me!"

Everyone stared blankly at Furong.

Her classmates seemed to have re-recognized Furong.

The image of a eldest lady in the past, the charm that has nowhere to go, the elegant elite wizard style...

All gone.

They suddenly discovered that Furong was just like them, an ordinary person and down-to-earth.

Knight Lancelot also looked at Fleur quietly.

Ollivander suddenly wanted to see Fleur's wand.

Old Pilivik applauded Fleur in his heart.

He had actually wanted to complain about Gamp for a long time.

You said that you said you wanted to become a god whenever we saw you after not seeing him for a long time.

If you want to become a god, go and practice. How about I borrow an alchemy furnace for you and the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain?

Why do you always come out and mess around?

These words can only be thought about but not spoken, and sometimes I even dare not even think about them.

Because Gamp is too strong.

Old Piliwick had met Grindelwald, Dumbledore, and Voldemort, but the three of them combined were not as powerful as Gamp gave him.

Sometimes Old Pilivik even felt that Gamp had reached the level of a god in other aspects except that his lifespan was the same as that of a human being!

But now Fleur's words have reached old Pilivik's heart.

Except for Gamp, everyone seemed to have empathy.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

What broke the calm was Gamp's applause.

"Did you see that, everyone?"

"This is the power of witches!"

"This is the power of maternal love!"

Gamp stared at Furong and praised: "You will be an excellent mother in the future."

"Eh?" Furong blushed.

What made her even more embarrassed was what Gamp said next.

"As an opponent, I also admit that that Slytherin boy is really lucky."

Gump clicked his tongue and waved to everyone, "Okay, classmates, please rest after it's late at night. The Ministry of Magic will take you to Hogwarts tomorrow."

"Just think about what Ms. Delacour and I said."

After Gamp finished speaking, old Pilivik was left to take charge of the overall situation.

He turned into a black vortex and disappeared into the night.

While Fleur screamed out her vision at the top of her lungs, Moriarty was sleeping with Violet in his arms in Hogwarts.

As if telepathic, he roared in his sleep and sat up suddenly.

"Huh, huh..."

Moriarty, who woke up, gasped and regained his composure.

Violet, who was awakened, pressed herself against Moriarty's back and comforted her gently: "Did you have a nightmare, Master? This is really the first time in history."

Violet only wore a small purple suspender belt, and the small softness was printed on Moriarty's back, making Moriarty gradually calm down.

After kissing Violet's forehead, Moriarty stood up in a hurry: "I need to breathe some fresh air."

He wanted to go outside for a walk.

Speaking of which, I haven’t gone on a night trip in a long time.

Fifth grade Hogwarts.

"I will graduate in two years."

Moriarty chuckled, and he actually felt a little bit reluctant to give up.

(Happy New Year! I wish you all good luck~ Is there a New Year extra? Of course... there is! I will post it in the group tonight)

(End of chapter)