The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Chapter 193 Integrating the National Team (Please subscribe for subscription)

After confirming that the elemental magic used by the magician was the dark element, Moriarty was in no mood to stay in the Forbidden Forest anymore.

The magician's dark elemental magic turned the Forbidden Forest into a dirty mud forest, as if it had rained blood, and the ground was covered with black slime.

But the good news is that the magician seems to be a little reluctant to activate the magic called "Apocalyptic Withering". Kankan managed to defend.

If it was Moriarty, he would add a corrosive toxin to Blood River and Skull Mountain to prevent others from using dark elemental magic.

Otherwise it would be like this -

Moriarty pointed at the black goo on the ground with his cedar wand, "Wind Snatch."

The magic power of the wind element followed the air into the slime, trying to capture the magic power of the dark element.

"Ding dong~ Capture failed."

This result was expected by Moriarty. He extracted a little slime and stored it in a small gold bottle, put it in the system space, and tried to extract it after the wizard level became higher.

Then he raised his wand to summon a heavy rain, and the raindrops fell into the Forbidden Forest, washing away the dirty and destructive atmosphere brought by the dark elemental magic.

Moriarty flew back to the Quidditch pitch. At this time, the audience had already dispersed and entered the auditorium hall. Only Marcus was waiting to report to Moriarty.

As soon as Moriarty landed, Marcus leaned forward and whispered, "The wizards in the family didn't stop the magician and let him escape from Hogsmeade."

"Tell me the details." Moriarty ordered as he walked towards the castle.

Marcus said with some shame: "The magician tricked the wizard at home with the inflatable doll. The real him changed his face and slipped out of Hogsmeade disguised as a witch."

Moriarty nodded indifferently, and Marcus lowered his head in trepidation: "Father said that the Flint family is not doing well, so he is willing to accept the punishment of the young master, any punishment."

"Remember those silver-maned horses?" Moriarty stopped.

"You mean Graling?" Marcus raised his head.

"Put a batch of Gralings on the horse farm in Slytherin Castle. You have to train them to obey and understand human nature." Moriarty glanced at Marcus and continued walking towards the castle.

Marcus agreed with a smile on his face, "Then, sir. I'm going to find Hagrid. He's been taking care of those Gralings."

Moriarty nodded slightly. This rough-and-tumble young man finally found a career he loves.

"Moriarty is back!"

Some girl screamed, and Moriarty saw heads popping out of the windows of the castle like gophers.

The girls had bright smiles on their faces.

Moriarty walked quickly into the hall of the auditorium to avoid being knocked down by the crazy female fans.

Dumbledore, Ludo, and the national team were talking in the hall, and Moriarty told the truth about the magician using magic on him.

Ludo was the first to stand up and respond to Moriarty. He was aggrieved: "The magician actually used magic on you? He must want to confuse you and manipulate you. How did that brainwashing voice come from?"

heir! Oh Merlin! Oh, what a funny trick!

I'd say it's best for Moriarty to catch him and we'll send him to Azkaban and let him perform tricks on the thugs inside. "

"Director Ludo, don't let anger go to your brain, that brainwashing voice may not come from a magician.

You heard it—the voice said to choose an heir. "

Dumbledore looked up at Moriarty, as if he was convinced that Moriarty was the "heir", a light flashed across the half-moon glasses.

"A magician obviously doesn't choose an heir, does he. So I think that behind the magician, there is a dark force hidden."

Moriarty exchanged glances with Dumbledore keenly. Obviously, they wanted to go together.

Dumbledore looked out the window to the east. There is no news about the wizard he sent to China to investigate the Himalayan avalanche.

The direction in which the magician fled is also east. Could it be that the magician is a Chinese wizard?

Roman walked over, he hadn't come out of the shadow of failure, his tone was hesitant.

"Eh... the magician, before leaving, er, I mean before running away, tell me that next time we meet, we may be enemies."

Moriarty's eyes flashed: "Is there such a thing?"

Roman nodded in frustration, and Ludo jumped out immediately, laughing angrily: "Is the magician planning to declare war on the British Ministry of Magic? Fantastic, whimsical!"

"Hey, hey!" Afro hurriedly shouted: "My dear director, I think the 'enemy' in the mouth of the magician is the enemy on the Quidditch pitch. He should be telling us that he will be in the World Cup Representing another country, when the time comes, we will be opponents."

"It's easier this way." Moriarty said: "After the World Cup starts, let's see which country the magician will represent."

"You mean—there is a power behind the magician?" Ludo suddenly became serious, and the speed of changing his face made the bomber stunned. "And this power is related to the Ministry of Magic of the country where it is located?"

"Obviously." Moriarty shrugged, sat down on the seat next to the dining table, and said to Red Nose: "Please my teammates in the future, go to the back kitchen and ask the house elf to make me a glass of grape milk, thank you."

"Uh," the red nose touched the big red nose, "Well, it's impossible for Hogwarts students to know where the back kitchen is, isn't it? But it really doesn't matter if you say it in front of the headmaster. "

Red Nose glanced at Dumbledore, and the Headmaster smiled at him without stopping him.

"I have to remind you that Mr. Moriarty has the highest authority in this castle." Ludo stood behind Moriarty and said with a look on his face.

The tone made Moriarty wonder if Ludo was Lockhart's biological brother.

"Oh~ you're starting to order us now, are you integrating the team? Good skills." Afro walked across to Moriarty, sat down, and frowned: "But I'm ugly, the national team is not Huo Gwartz, and not Slytherin Castle..."

"That's enough, don't talk too much. You should know that these words mean nothing to me." Moriarty tapped the table in front of the explosive head with his knuckles, "We agreed before, the Dream Team wins, I will Join the national team.

You have seen my performance, right?

I don't care what you say, it is a fact that I am better than you, and it is also a fact that I will lead England to win the World Cup. "

"But, but? You are suspected of using magic!" Afro said unconvinced, he tugged on Roman's cuff, hoping that Roman would speak for him.

"I didn't! I never used magic in Quidditch." Moriarty said loudly without changing his expression. "Instead, the magician brainwashed me—are you sure he didn't brainwash other players?"

The afro was asked, who can guarantee this?

His face changed, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Moriarty folded his hands and put them on the table, showing a sarcastic smile.

"Think about it, buddy. Once this matter is exposed and players from other countries complain to the International Wizarding Association, the efforts and past victories of the England team will all be wiped out."

Afro and Roman looked at each other in panic. Before they could come up with a countermeasure, Ludo let out an "ah" in pain.

"My dear sir, you are a noble Slytherin." Ludo sat down to the left of Moriarty, and squeezed out a flattering smile: "Slytherin is the purest blood in Britain, and the honor of the England team is also Part of the great glory of Slytherin, we are family."

Ludo is the director of the sports department. He is really afraid that the tricks of the magician will be exposed. Once he is complained, he, the director, may step down.

Moriarty sneered, "Director Ludo, how many championships has the England team won? Are you worthy of me talking about glory?"

"Haha, um...hehehe," Ludo smiled awkwardly, feeling that he had lost face in front of Moriarty and Dumbledore, and couldn't get angry, so he had to vent his anger on Roman's head and stared fiercely. He glanced.

"Okay, don't need to say much." Moriarty waved his hand to make Ludo and Afro stop.

He said to Roman: "I will give you and your teammates a week to adjust your status. After a week, you will come to Hogwarts for training. If I find that your mentality is still like paper, don't blame me for being cruel. Get out of here and go home!"

Roman and Afro opened their mouths, and Moriarty narrowed his eyes slightly, "Not convinced? Very good! Let me tell you the results of my inspection of you, you are extremely unqualified!

From the current point of view, do you have the qualifications to become my teammates! Those who are capable will go up and those who are mediocre will go down, I can replace you at any time, and replace them with the dream team to play in the World Cup, maybe the results will be better! "

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