Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

A large black cabinet in Bojin Bock's store made a creaking sound, the cabinet door was pushed open, and Moriarty walked out of it.

Moriarty quickly looked around. There was no one in the dark and spacious store, and there was nothing here that might be on the Hogwarts school shopping list.

To the right of the disappearing cabinet is an old stone fireplace. On a cushion in a glass box next to it, there is a withered human hand, a stack of blood-stained cards and a dull glass eyeball.

"The hand of glory. Only the person holding it can see the light of the candle." Moriarty walked gently to the hand. Ingo wanted to buy it, but Mr. Borgin didn't sell it.

It's time for Moriarty to leave before Mr. Borkin notices him. Although Mr. Borkin is also a dark wizard, Moriarty has no intention of attacking him.

Walking past the glass counter, Moriarty noticed an opal necklace with the bodies of two beetles, poor bugs.

The necklace should now be rebranded to read - CAUTION: DO NOT TOUCH, Spelled - which has claimed the lives of nineteen Muggles and two insects.

Haha, Moriarty sneered and walked out of the store. Before the bell on the door rang loudly, Moriarty had already walked to a dirty alley.

Moriarty looked around and saw that there were shops selling black magic on both sides. In front of a shop selling poisonous candles was an old wooden street sign with "Knockturn Alley" written in blood.

The wizards in Knockturn Alley were all ragged, hooded dark wizards with evil eyes. They stared closely at Moriarty and whispered.

"System, if I kill those two dark wizards, how many points can I get?" Moriarty turned his attention to a shop with some shrunken human heads eerily displayed in the window. Two men stood at the door.

"52 points."

Moriarty instantly lost interest in killing them. He couldn't come to Knockturn Alley just to deal with two minions.

Perhaps the disdain shown by Moriarty was seen by the two dark wizards, and they staggered over.

"It's a deputy's face, man!"

This sentence seemed to send a signal, and more and more dark wizards came towards Moriarty, with evil smiles on their faces.

Moriarty disdained to tangle with these gangsters and walked towards the depths of the alley.

"You're not lost, are you? My dear!"

Suddenly, a shrill voice came to mind, and an old witch appeared in front of Moriarty, holding a plate that looked like a whole piece of dead man's fingernail.

"Werewolf nails? These are rare." Moriarty took a few more glances and silently asked the system how many points he could get by killing this old witch.

"300 points."

Moriarty smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes towards the old witch became strange: "You look really like my Aunt Patty, can you take me out?"

The old witch instinctively sensed that something was wrong with Moriarty, but she had lived in Knockturn Alley for decades and had never seen anyone!

So she tilted her head towards Moriarty, showing her moss-covered teeth: "Come with me, I'll take you out. You look like you are forty years old. Is this your first time in Knockturn Alley?"

In order to win Moriarty's trust, the old witch took the lead and walked forward.

Moriarty followed and replied: "I am an Italian. I came to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore in Diagon Alley to accompany my wife to buy Mr. Lockhart's novels. I don't know why I got separated. Oh Merlin, there is nothing better than

Floo powder is even more difficult to use, I'm lost! Actually, I always wanted to use the portkey, but my wife wouldn't allow it - she's always so unreasonable!"

Moriarty is like a young child who doesn't understand anything, and he seems to really think that the old witch is the so-called Aunt Patty, and complains about his troubles.

It's just that judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like the good gentleman revealed in his words.

This strangeness made the dark wizards who originally wanted to follow behind retreat, but there was still a tall and thin man wrapped in a black cloak, following Moriarty from a distance.

The old witch led Moriarty into a cold and damp alley. The walls were covered with black blood and exuded a foul smell. The old witch suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at Moriarty.

"Why aren't you leaving? Are you tired from walking and want to take a break?" Moriarty seemed to be deeply involved in the drama.

The old witch laughed and said: "This is a dead end, why should we go!"

Moriarty shrugged his shoulders: "So you are ready to attack me? Haha, I really want to see what is in your withered brain."

The old witch was so angry that she stared at Moriarty fiercely, but did not dare to make a move until a tall and thin man appeared behind Moriarty. The old witch showed her ugly teeth again and laughed: "Ba

Luo Er, kill him with me! I can recycle the werewolf nails at a high price in the future!"

Moriarty heard the terms the old witch gave her companion, and turned to look at the tall and thin man behind her. It turned out that the werewolf nails in the old witch's hand were provided by him.

"It is detected that the host has discovered a vampire, and a mission is issued: kill the vampire! Reward, 500 points. Punishment, if the host falls into the hands of a vampire, he will give the host a first embrace."

Moriarty pulled out the swan wood wand, "Vampires and werewolves are mortal enemies. No wonder there is a supply of werewolf nails! Come on, let me see the magic of vampires!"

Vampire Balor lifted off his cloak, revealing his true face, which was a pale white face with long black hair covering the corners of his eyes. His pupils were like rubies, glowing with a bloodthirsty evil light.

He opened his mouth, revealing his long and sharp fangs, stretched out his pale arms with protruding claws, and pounced on Moriarty!

Moriarty noticed that Balor was wearing a dress and a small black cloak, and knew his identity clearly: "It turns out that he is a viscount. No wonder he dares to come out in the daytime. It's just that your magic skills are not very good."

Gao, do you think I am a werewolf? Are you going to fight me hand to hand?"

With a faint chuckle, Moriarty pointed his wand at the vampire: "Collapse!"

"Pa!" The vampire's body deformed, and a large group of bats let out strange screams. After escaping the spell, they continued to pounce on Moriarty.

"This is interesting." Moriarty observed while releasing an ice wall to block the blood bats.

He remembered that vampires were born with good transformation skills. They could transform into bats, crows, and some even into werewolves.

"Soul out of body!" The old witch took a look at Moriarty's observation, and insidiously released a soul-stealing curse from behind!

"Super strong armor protection!" Moriarty laid out the protection first, then turned back and pointed at the old witch: "Shatter to pieces!"

The old witch threw away the bowl in her hand and jumped to the wall as nimbly as a monkey, "Expelliarmus! Fall unconscious! Come out of the hole!"

The method of casting three spells in a row impressed Moriarty. The first two spells shattered Moriarty's super armor protection. The black snake summoned by the old witch was turned into a giant snake by the old witch.

The snake's eyes as big as a beer barrel stared at Moriarty, and the snake's teeth flashed with poison as it bit Moriarty.

"Get him as soon as possible, Balor!" the old witch shouted to her fellow vampires: "As long as you capture him, I allow you to turn him into your dependent!"

"The blood of an 11-year-old boy is not very tasty," Balor's voice came from a group of bats. "If it were a girl, maybe I would consider it."

The old witch realized that she had been deceived and yelled angrily: "Boy? 11 years old? You are so young that you come to Knockturn Alley with another face. It seems that you are not a good person either!"

Moriarty dismissed it: "The reason why a trash fish is a trash fish is because no matter how much nonsense you say, it can't change the fact that it is a trash fish."

"As for you -" Moriarty glanced at the vampire with interest, and the bats broke through the ice wall and flew over again, "Now that you have seen through me - I don't want to be on the front page of the Daily Prophet.

So, the game ends here.”

A cold breath emanated from the wand in Moriarty's hand, "Crying under the falling snow."

Moriarty recited the name of the curse loudly, and the surging water elemental magic surrounded Moriarty, gradually expanding like a rising tide in the sea.

The old witch and Balor blinked uncomfortably, their vision blurry as they saw a land of ice and snow, with the little girl's sobs and miserable wails faintly heard between the sky and the earth.

The two cries were not loud, but they were extremely penetrating. The old witch and Balor felt that their heads were about to explode. The old witch fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, calling Moriarty indistinctly.

I don't understand the name.

As for the giant snake conjured by the old witch, it has already been frozen into an ice sculpture and will turn into a pool of blood in a few minutes.

Moriarty noticed that Balor had returned to his human form. Vampires may have slightly higher magic resistance, but they would inevitably suffer mental torture. Balor covered his head with a small cloak, sobbing and stumbling towards the alley.

go.

The first use of "Crying Under the Snow" was a bit draining for Moriarty. Seeing Balor escape, he simply released a fainting spell.

With a "plop", Balor fell to the ground, knocked his head until it bled, and a few more gold coins fell out.

Moriarty turned a blind eye to this. He had no habit of searching for dead bodies, nor did he believe that a vampire and an old witch had any rare items on their bodies.

Even if there is one, can it be compared to the collection in Slytherin Castle?

Out of absolute confidence, Moriarty swept past the old witch and Balor coldly, and turned the werewolf nails scattered on the ground into large swords.

In order to completely kill the vampire, Moriarty specially turned one of the swords into a silver sword, waved his wand, and the silver sword fell down and pierced Balor's head!

A whistling sound sounded, and several more silver swords pierced his heart and limbs respectively.

Blood splattered everywhere, Balor's skin quickly shriveled up, and the old witch on the other side also became dripping with blood. Two big swords nailed her to the ground like a cross!

"Ding dong~ Congratulations to the host for completing the mission, you will be rewarded with 500 points! It was detected that the host successfully killed the black witch in Knockturn Alley, and you will receive 300 points."

"There are still 200 points left to unlock the blind box lottery. Maybe we can go for a walk in Knockturn Alley?" Moriarty squinted his eyes, the blood on the ground reflected in his gray pupils.

He looked up at the sky and saw that it would be dinner time soon. Moriarty gave up the idea of ​​continuing to hunt the dark wizard and released "Fire Blazing" on the two corpses. Then he walked back to Bojinbok's shop and picked out

During a free moment when Mr. Borkin was away, he used the disappearing cabinet to return to the castle.