The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

The three of Moriarty walked into the classroom, and Professor McGonagall was lying on the podium and licking the fur on his back.

no no no!

It's Professor McGonagall in Animagus form!

One cat, three people, four pairs of eyes, big eyes and small eyes.

"Meow~" the tabby cat jumped off the podium and ran out of the classroom in a panic.

Lilith was dumbfounded, Jericho couldn't believe his eyes, and Moriarty sighed: "I don't know who told me that the first student who walks into the classroom will often see something that shouldn't be seen. Believe me, don't come too early next time!"

"That was Professor McGonagall just now!" Jericho said sadly: "It's over, it's over! She was seen by us, according to the living habits of cats—was she taking a bath just now?"

Lilith looked at Jericho in disbelief, as if lamenting Jericho's strange brain circuit, and Moriarty felt that she must be full of question marks at this moment.

"Boom!"

The door of the classroom was violently pushed open, and the three of them were startled, thinking that it was Professor Snape who broke in.

But I heard Professor McGonagall's cold voice: "Moriarty! Pilliwick! Blanche! Do you want to stand there for the whole class?"

The three hurriedly found the seats in the third row and sat down. They saw a wooden box floating at Professor McGonagall's feet, but no one dared to ask what was in it. At this time, it was better for Professor McGonagall to stay away.

Jericho wrote on the note: "Merlin, bless me this class will not be targeted by the professor! I think the professor heard me say that, what do you think?"

"Bless yourself," Lilith wrote, "Professor McGonagall looks in a bad mood. The sound of pushing the door just now scared me so much that my heart is still beating fast. I thought only Professor Snape would push the door like that!"

Moriarty saw Professor McGonagall looking at them, so he put his wand behind him, pulled out the cedar wood wand and turned the little note into a paper fish, probably in the shape of a koi, flicked his tail, and Swimmed in the air.

Professor McGonagall's eyes softened a little, just a little, and she turned her head to the classroom door.

Both Jericho and Lilith breathed a sigh of relief, and Moriarty received a random task issued by the system: "Feed small dried fish to Professor McGonagall in Animagus form, or comb his fur! Reward: 500 points. Penalty: None."

"System, do you think letting me die will be beneficial to complete the ultimate task?" Moriarty said disdainfully, "Or, a wizard who often dies will become the big boss behind the scenes?"

The recent system always issued socially random tasks to him, making it impossible for Moriarty to start.

"Why can't a wizard who often dies become the big boss behind the scenes?" The system actually asked: "Suppose that little chubby Neville Longbottom is Voldemort's master? Will people associate Neville with the big boss behind the scenes? No !"

"Alright system, you've grown up." Moriarty ended the topic, and he couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, the lion cubs came in, Percy was at the front, he greeted Moriarty and the three in turn, and was urged by Professor McGonagall: "Is the seat on fire? Weasley! "

Percy sat down innocently, seeing Professor McGonagall's low pressure, the lion cubs didn't dare to vent their anger, so they sat down obediently.

A few minutes later, the snakes arrived, and they sat behind Moriarty.

Professor McGonagall walked to the middle of the classroom, drew out his wand, and pointed at the box slowly.

"Entering the second grade, you have to learn to turn living things into dead things."

The box disappeared instantly, revealing a large pile of beetles inside! The beetles were puzzled by the sudden disappearance of the "prison" that surrounded them. Before they could escape, they heard a voice saying:

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Professor McGonagall let the beetles float in front of the students, one for each of them. The beetles were alive and had just been taken from the tree. Moriarty smelled the smell of the earth and the faint fragrance of the maple tree, and saw them She waved her legs in terror, but to no avail.

"Today we'll learn how to turn a beetle into a button!"

Professor McGonagall didn't seem to want to talk much.

After she introduced the teaching objectives with a calm face, Moriarty immediately waved the cedar wood wand.

Aim at the struggling red beetle and turn it into a red button with four buttonholes. The four legs that originally belonged to the beetle have become four thin black threads tied to the buttonholes.

Lilith figured that if Moriarty was given a shirt, he could embroider the buttons on it at any time.

"Perfect transformation." Professor McGonagall said sincerely: "Ten points for Slytheringa!"

"That's not bad." Lilith smiled at Moriarty, the corners of her mouth raised a little too much, and Moriarty soon knew the reason.

Lilith waved her wand vigorously. This posture made Professor McGonagall help her glasses, and her gaze became cautious. She saw the wand drop heavily, pointing at the black beetle in front of her.

The black beetle suddenly turned into a black button with four thin legs.

The black button fell on the table and quickly crawled away, but the poor thing couldn't find its direction at all, it just circled in place.

"Oh!" The little wizards ran over to see it, and they made exaggerated screams, thinking it was very interesting, Jericho lightly pressed a finger on the black button, just to see its four legs swinging desperately.

"Haha, it's so cute!" Jericho laughed, and Lilith rescued her buttons in dissatisfaction, frowning slightly: "Why is this?"

Professor McGonagall walked to Lilith's desk and nodded slightly: "It's a very ancient method of transfiguration, Pelivik, you've done a great job, but I don't think you must have considered the issue of activity!"

"Activity?" Lilith repeated, and with a flick of her wand, the four-legged buttons returned to their original shape, and continued to run around like a headless fly like a beetle.

Moriarty also restored the red button to its original appearance. His red beetle didn't seem to have regained consciousness, and his consciousness still thought it was a button, staying motionless on the table.

"Did you find the problem?" Moriarty reminded Lilith: "I not only changed its appearance, but also its thinking and activity. It is now a beetle, but it has no life signs."

"It's so cruel..." A sleepy voice sounded from the back of the classroom. Everyone looked towards the place where the discordant voice came from, and found that it was Keith.

His eyes were blank, seeing Moriarty looking at him, he blinked and waved his hands hastily, "I'm talking nonsense, sir, I'm so sorry, you go on, haha."

"The Holy Mother again," Jericho patted Keith on the shoulder, "Don't say you graduated from Slytherin!"

"Yes, yes," Keith touched his forehead, and smiled wryly, "I didn't know what happened just now."

"Mr. Blanche, if you can't return to your seat within three seconds, do you see if I dare to deduct three points from Slytherin House?" Professor McGonagall glared at Jericho.

Jericho chugged back onto the stool, swiped his wand out, and pointed it at the beetle, trying to turn it into a button, but the beetle just rounded up a bit, looking like a ball.

Thinking something was wrong, Jericho moved his wand again, this time flattening the beetle.

"Oh no!" Jericho sighed. He felt that Professor McGonagall would definitely deduct points for him, but Professor McGonagall did not, because compared to other students, Jericho did a good job.

A lot of lion cubs were just playing with the beetle, and Percy made the beetle's head disappear, and Ralpo did something to make the beetle jump.

Moriarty even heard Ralpo angrily growl at the beetle: "Damn! Why do I have to take this bloody class? With a beetle crawling on the ground—you? It's disgusting!"

"Damn class? Did you see a ghost in my class? Mr. Ralpo! Slytherin deducted ten points!" Professor McGonagall walked to Lalpo's desk and knocked on the table hard, Ralpo Bo seemed to be awakened, his head jerked up, and then he apologized pitifully.

Jericho shook his head sympathetically. He felt that Lalpo was just like him before, with a wild heart that he couldn't take back. Fortunately, he got Moriarty's teachings, but Lalpo didn't.

"Sir, I'm going to talk to them after class." Jericho wanted to grab their roommate, but seeing Lilith pulling Moriarty, she performed another transformation, "Look, I always Can't do that, Active? Am I going to have the idea of ​​killing a beetle during my transformation?"

"Strictly speaking, yes," Moriarty nodded slightly against the doubt in Lilith's eyes: "It's just that you don't need to kill the beetle, and try it with the idea that the beetle is a dead thing."

"good."

Lilith replied sweetly, it's much easier to think of the beetle as a dead object. She waved her wand over the beetle, and then suddenly pointed. Moriarty keenly felt that a magic power seemed to be arranged in sequence, hitting the beetle, Turn it into a four-legged button.

"There are still four legs!" Lilith pouted sullenly, and Moriarty picked up the button: "Thinking about the best, it won't move this time, and you have eliminated its activity. Next, pay attention to the life characteristics. Coordinate, try a few more times and you will succeed."

What Moriarty said was true. The other students were still at Jericho's level. They had mastered shape deformation and were sweating profusely to flatten and round the beetle.

At this time, the get out of class was over, and Professor McGonagall waved her magic wand, and the wooden box disappeared. She said in a deep voice, "Let's end class, children, I leave the beetle to you, go back and write a paper on deformation that is no less than fifteen inches long, the next section Handed in before class."

The little wizards shook their heads one after another. On the fourth day of school, the dreaded thesis came! Moriarty heard another cub say indignantly that he didn't want to go to school.

"Can you accompany me to the library? It's Professor Snape's class in the afternoon. I want to check the information on potions," Lilith said to Moriarty.

"Let's go," Moriarty withdrew his gaze, "I'll go to the library to find information about dragons."