The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Moriarty ate a little of everything, the only thing she couldn't eat was Lilith's gravy.

"I'm suddenly curious, do you have brothers and sisters?" Moriarty said to Lilith on the right.

Lilith was picking up a pork chop with a fork, and she looked at Moriarty and the glass of gravy with a beaming look.

"I know what you want to say, but I don't have mischievous brothers and sisters. My childhood was very boring. I was only accompanied by thick laws and regulations, so I like to cook."

"That's why you cook dark dishes? Are you going to stun me with gravy so you can inherit my Slytherin staff?"

Moriarty made the little snake sitting around him laugh, and Lilith snorted and followed his words.

"Then you'll probably have to try the lamb char pudding, baked potato chips with jelly, carrot and sausage cake... I will launch a new product every week, don't forget."

Gemma Farley put down the grilled chicken in her hand and said with a smile in her eyes, "Seriously, Lilith, why don't you open a food store in Hogsmeade?"

"I bet Professor Dumbledore will be there," William joined in. "He likes desserts best."

"Speaking of desserts, I remember you said on the train that you didn't like desserts," Moriarty held out a chocolate trifle for himself, "then why do you always have desserts in your amazing food?"

"That's because I love meat, and it's a big meat."

Lilith put a piece of pork chop into her mouth, the whole process was quite ceremonial, watching her eating was like a mural.

A second-year senior took a deep breath: "Oh, Merlin's fat, don't you get fat?"

"Lilith will only become more and more plump." Gemma stared unscrupulously at Lilith, showing an unscrupulous smile.

"Senior sister...!" Lilith finally felt embarrassed, her cheeks flushed slightly, she stared at Gemma: "I bet you must have peeked at the girl taking a bath!"

"Wow~" The girls laughed one by one, and the boys laughed secretly and raised their ears.

Gemma's pretty face turned red. Although she knew that Lilith was joking with her, she had never talked about such a topic.

"Is this paid content?" Moriarty stretched out his staff to Lilith's mouth: "Tell me the story of you and Gemma-senpai, I can release a loud voice for you, and I am willing to sponsor you Copper Nut."

The girls laughed so hard that they couldn't eat, Lilith and Gemma seemed to know Moriarty again, and their eyes became strange.

At this time, a tall boy at the top of the long table stood up and said to Moriarty, "Be careful! This is Slytherin, not a messy Gryffindor!"

"Okay, Leon," William patted him on the shoulder. "Today is the sorting house. It's different from the past. It's okay for everyone to be happy."

"Don't touch me!" Leon shook off William's hand and said annoyedly, "Don't think you can tell me what to do just because you won three Academy Cup champions, that's what you should do as the Quidditch captain!"

William's face darkened, and he wanted to give Leon a faint, but he was the oldest prefect, and doing so would have bad effects.

"Leon Minchem, the sixth-year prefect, Harold Minchem, the former Minister of Magic, is your uncle, am I right?"

Lilith stood up, put away the gentle face when she was joking before, and now she opened her eyes wide, looking at Leon.

"I admit that our topic is a bit hot, but what right do you have to discipline us? Headmaster Dumbledore, Dean Snape, and even other professors didn't talk about us, so why do you discipline us? Or are you trying to establish yourself The authority of the school? Gather the college together, and you will be the chairman of the student union next year, right senior?"

The continuous questioning gave Lilith an unstoppable aura, and her clear voice like a lark was like a sword, hitting Leon's heart one after another.

Leon nodded viciously: "Very well, I have heard that the only daughter of the Pilliwick family is famously rebellious, so you should be assigned to Gryffindor!"

"No, no, Mr. Leon, you must not say that," Moriarty tapped the floor with his wand, attracting the attention of the little snakes, he smiled half-smile: "If Lilith goes to Gryffindor, , that sword will cut off your hair sooner or later."

An invisible chill radiated out and diffused in the air, and all the little snakes felt chilly on their heads.

The same is true for Leon, he is quite sure that he is not under the curse, so he looked at Moriarty with more inquiring eyes.

But thinking of the conflict with Gryffindor on weekdays, Leon snorted.

The appearance of Gryffindor's sword made the lions very motivated. Although they also welcomed back the Slytherin staff, Moriarty obviously did not agree with him.

Thinking of this, Leon's eyes gradually became cold, but his words were full of tact: "Mr. Moriarty told me a story that couldn't happen, but I think if it happened, the Slytherin staff You won't ignore me, will you?

Maybe, the Slytherin staff will poke that Gryffindor with the sword in the ass! Ha ha. "

Leon's supporters quickly reacted and laughed in agreement. Leon seemed to have forgotten Lilith, talked with the person next to him, and sat down.

The story turned around, and Lilith sat back angrily, "If it wasn't at the dining table, I would have taught him a lesson!"

Moriarty shook his head: "This is not a good idea. This Leon is very scheming. He won't confront you head-on, but he will make some small moves."

"Mr. Moriarty is right," Gemma nodded in agreement, "Leon is a pedantic old-fashioned old man, but he performed very well in the Charms class, and only Senior William in the academy can beat him. This year he has his sights set on the position of student council president, and everyone knows that."

"Thank you, senior," Lilith said sincerely, "Thank you for supporting me with other seniors."

Gemma waved his hand: "You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank, please thank Mr. Moriarty. Leon is not a generous person. He may take revenge on Mr. Moriarty."

"Yes, you must be cautious, okay? Moriarty." Lilith recalled some words she heard on the train, and said worriedly.

"Compared with this, I want to know what you thank me for." Moriarty raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Well... let me cook you a meal! I guarantee you will be satisfied." Lilith had an idea.

Sure enough, Moriarty ate the newly-appeared strawberry ice cream with a look of reluctance.

Seeing Moriarty like this, Lilith and Gemma giggled and were extremely happy.

Moriarty shook his head lightly, huh, girl.

"Just now Lilith mentioned the president of the student union. In fact, I don't think Senior Leon will be the president of the student union next year." Moriarty's voice was not high, but it was calm and powerful, and even the little snakes who were speaking could hear it.

Lilith looked at Moriarty worriedly, not understanding why he brought up Leon again.

Leon heard it too, he didn't say anything, but his supporters laughed disdainfully.

A boy with short blond hair sat next to Lilith with a large piece of roast beef, "Why do you think so? Mr. Moriarty."

Moriarty glanced at him, "I remember you are Jericho Blanche, a student from the first branch."

"Obviously," Jericho said abruptly, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Moriarty. I won't shake hands with you." He ate the beef very deliciously.

"You ask me what I think?" Moriarty looked at the long table with Gryffindor: "Can you find the current student union president, Bill Weasley?"

The little snakes searched all over the auditorium, but they couldn't find the familiar red hair.

Lilith seemed to have discovered a shocking secret: "Thinking about it, Percy Weasley mentioned Charlie Weasley many times, but never mentioned Bill Weasley! They are all his brothers, so he did It doesn't make sense."

The little snakes turned their attention to the Gryffindor table, and indeed there were only two redheads - Charlie and Percy sitting together.

"But what does this mean?" Lilith frowned and thought.

"It means that Bill Weasley has more important things to do than attend the sorting," Moriarty revealed the answer: "Lilith, you said that Mr. Bill is a different Weasley. As a pure-blood But he's close to Muggles, other purebloods think highly of him, and he's from Gryffindor."

"I want to hear this, Mr. Leon should be able to guess a little bit." Moriarty was happy to see Leon's sullen face, as if he was still gritting his teeth.

"Bill is from Professor Dumbledore!" He pursed his lips tightly.

"That's right!" Moriarty spread his hands and made a helpless expression: "So you said that the next student council president will still be Professor Dumbledore's?"

Leon's complexion became ugly. The reason why he wanted to become the president of the student union was because he wanted to enter the Ministry of Magic after graduation and restore the glory of the Minchum family. Now it seems……

Moriarty didn't care about Leon's plans, he teased Lilith again, Jericho joined the conversation, and he drank a whole glass of gravy!

"I like to eat meat, and I also like to eat desserts!" Jericho licked the corner of his mouth: "So, if you have these magical foods in the future, please be sure to leave them to me."

"Oh my god, you really have a good taste." Lilith looked at Jericho in an instant, and she leaned towards Moriarty as much as possible, in order to stay away from Jericho.

Gemma and her sisters laughed again, but this time, no one meddled in their business anymore, and the number of little wizards around Moriarty obviously increased, chatting while eating.

Opposite them was a group of little snakes at the top of the long table. Even on the day of sorting, they followed the rules of the pure-blood family and ate in silence, but the atmosphere was very depressed.

Leon picked up the ice cream absently and put it down again, while William looked like he was watching the show.

The obvious division on the Slytherin table was noticed by Dumbledore, and he inadvertently saw Moriarty's half-smiling eyes.

Bill Weasley was Head Boys from 1988 to 1989.