The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Marcus completed the task brilliantly, and the people named quickly gathered around Moriarty.

"What's the plan this time? Sir." Charlie asked with a smile. The Weasley family's old dress robes made him look particularly dazzling, but Charlie didn't care at all.

Your own image is important, it will largely determine the first impression of you by outsiders.

Charlie used to feel inferior because of his poor family. At that time, it was Quidditch who helped him out of the shadows.

After Moriarty arrived, he deeply realized the benefits of great strength.

If he also has the ability, what is the mere image and Garen.

If Moriarty hadn't asked him to come alone, Charlie would have brought the Weasley twins here so they could learn from Moriarty.

Tell them: Don't always make some funny pranks for the sake of being funny, but learn from Moriarty and arrange some meaningful and sentimental activities.

Charlie bet Moriarty had another great idea.

Sure enough, Moriarty tapped the ground with his staff to block their voices, and then said: "Today is a memorable day, and I want to hold an event for it.

This activity cannot be completed without the assistance of all students in the school. I will tell you the steps and details, and you will pass them on to other students. "

Moriarty's deep eyes swept over Charlie and the others. They were all prestigious students in the four major academies, and Moriarty believed that they would accomplish the task brilliantly.

Maybe except for the boys chair and girls chair?

Moriarty noticed that the atmosphere between Leon and Ravenclaw's female chairperson was not right, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and a proud head raised.

There is no one else here, they seem to be doing it purely for each other to see.

Tonks also noticed this, and a smile flashed in his dark eyes.

"The seven o'clock dinner dance starts on time. According to the usual practice, the dinner is first, and then the dance."

Moriarty began to assign tasks, and he instructed earnestly: "We choose to act at the ball, with Slytherin coming first, followed by Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff.

When Slytherin moves, Gryffindor wants to...

When Gryffindor moves, Ravenclaw will...

...that's the plan. have you understood? "

"Okay sir, we understand." Charlie and the others replied in unison, and everyone's eyes lit up.

"Great," Moriarty praised casually, "Go, act, and find Marcus if you have any difficulties."

Charlie and the others were about to leave when Moriarty shouted, "Wait."

Moriarty added to the few people who turned around: "Remember, keep it secret. No one is allowed to say anything until the ball begins!"

Several people looked serious, "Obey."

"Go."

After watching them go, Moriarty withdrew his gaze, turned around to admire Tonks' figure, but found that the senior was looking at him without blinking.

"Primary school brother~ I found that you are becoming more and more aura of a superior, and you are domineering in every move." Tonks said infatuatedly.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will continue to hide." Moriarty remembered his ultimate mission and put away his aura.

"Then, have you noticed that you Slytherin are going to have another couple!" Tonks said mysteriously.

"Is there?" Moriarty recalled for a while, and he didn't find any signs of this.

"Slutty boy." Tonks shrugged his shoulders, looked away, and muttered in a low voice, "He and William fell in love with each other last school year, I thought they would come out of the closet, I didn't think so , this year he has had a hot fight with other girls..."

"What did you say?" Moriarty's eyes were intriguing.

Her voice became smaller and smaller until it became inaudible, and she could only hear the words "William" and "coming out".

Tsk tsk tsk, Ning Fu, so you are such a girl...

"I'm not! I didn't! I didn't say anything!" Tonks hurriedly lowered his head, but his face turned red.

Seven o'clock arrived quietly under the playfulness of the two. When Dumbledore and Ludo walked into the auditorium talking and laughing, the students stood up, and everyone knew that the dinner party had begun!

"Sit, sit, children." Dumbledore waved to the students as he walked towards the guest table, and Ludo and the professors followed behind him.

"Galla-gala!"

The sound of chairs moving sounded, and the teachers and students sat down. Dumbledore stretched out his palm towards the foyer of the auditorium, "Let us welcome the members of the England national team with warm applause and thank them for coming."

There was applause, Roman and other players ran out of the hall, they smiled and waved their hands to greet everyone.

Ludo asked them to sit on a row of small round tables near the guest table, and after the guests were settled, Dumbledore continued: "There is such a team, its history is no more than fifteen days old, and its players' average No more than 14 years old, no more than one honour!"

The students laughed, everyone knew the team's name.

"But it is such a team," Dumbledore's tone changed, and he said in a rare and powerful voice: "The team that defeated the top eight teams in the World Cup! Maybe some people don't know what this concept is, but trust me ——No matter where you go in the future, you can proudly tell the people around you that you are classmates of professional players!"

"Oh oh oh!"

The students stood up excitedly, and the cheers and applause nearly knocked the ceiling down.

"Moriarty Slytherin of the Hogwarts Dream Team," Dumbledore's voice rose suddenly, over the students' celebrations, "Only in the field of Quidditch, I, Albus Purcell Silval Wulfric Brian Dumbledore! May I call you the strongest!"

Everyone was immersed in Dumbledore's name—this was the first time that Dumbledore spoke his full name in front of the students. Dumbledore raised the goblet on the table, shook it slightly, and appeared in the goblet. Red wine.

Dumbledore stood up and smiled at Moriarty, and Moriarty also stood up, picked up the wine glass, and after shaking it, a little red wine appeared in the glass.

The two nodded to each other and drank the red wine with their heads up.

Everyone watched the red wine in the glass slowly disappear without blinking, and the picture seemed to freeze at this moment.

After the two finished drinking, there seemed to be an explosion in the auditorium!

The students jumped up and applauded wildly.

"Children, I know you must be impatient, but I ask you to give the last round of applause to the two teams, thanking them for performing a wonderful game for us!" Dumbledore finished speaking and sat down.

The applause lasted for a long time, and it didn't stop until everyone's palms were red.

"Okay, very good, then, the dinner begins!" As soon as Dumbledore's voice fell, a menu appeared on each table.

"Undoubtedly, it is the highest standard again." Jericho looked superior, he picked up the menu, and read clearly: "Roast goose!"

A roast goose appeared in front of Jericho and Helena in an instant.

"Taste it, my baby. Let me feed you." Jericho smirked.

The afro witnessed everything and taught Roman how to use the menu, "Grill steak!"

A large grilled steak appeared on their table.

"Look, it appeared, interesting, isn't it?" Afro became excited, he seemed to have found an interesting toy, closed his mouth and ordered a lot of dishes.

Roman shook his head helplessly, it was too much for them to eat.

But in order not to make a fool of yourself in front of Hogwarts, let's eat clean.

Roman felt his stomach convulse.

Immediately he saw Moriarty and Tonks not far away, and on their table were dishes he had never seen before.

Roman puffed up his nostrils and sniffed, oh, it smells so good!

Looking at the tired British food ordered by the afro, Roman suddenly lost his appetite.

"Ahem, Moriarty?" Roman walked over with a cheeky face, "Well, the food here seems to be different from the rest of us?"

Moriarty pointed to the plates on the table and counted them: "Buddha jumps over the wall, dragon and phoenix bring prosperity, almond bergamot, roast pork tenderloin of lucky melon, eight-treasure wild duck, hanging stove pheasant. Well, you have a good eye, and you are indeed looking for a ball." hand!"

"Stop teasing me," Roman blushed, "Well, ahem, I'm here to ask, why aren't these dishes on my menu?"

"Because no one will make it for you." Tonks glanced at Roman with a smile, then picked up a spoon to dig out a spoonful of tenderloin, and said softly, "Primary school brother~senior sister, hello, ah~"

Roman was dumbfounded, watching Moriarty open his mouth and eat the tenderloin, he was instantly full.

"Bah, how angry!"

Roman lost his mind and returned to his seat. He wanted to drink some wine, so he imitated the actions of Dumbledore and Moriarty, picked up the glass and shook it, and a little red wine appeared in the glass.

Roman swallowed it in one gulp, feeling that it was not satisfying, and shook the glass again, but this time, the red wine did not appear.

"Why?" Roman put the wine glass heavily on the table, "No one provided me with red wine this time? There are so many house elves in Hogwarts!"

"Captain Roman." Ludo walked towards him, he looked very happy - he made a fortune on the gamble.

"Captain Roman, I forgot to tell you that Dumbledore enchanted these cups to ensure that everyone can only shake out a little red wine. After all, this is a school. You know, there are too many students."

"So that's the case." Roman laughed a few times and sighed.

Ludo patted him on the shoulder: "I'm not talking about you, you should change your mentality. Learn to be more flexible."

Roman followed Ludo's gaze, and many students walked towards Moriarty with wine glasses. They hoped to toast Moriarty with a glass of wine, which made Tonks pout in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, um, okay." Roman muttered to himself, "Maybe he is the best candidate for the captain, all for the victory of the British team."

"What did you say?" The afro asked loudly, "Order a 'Great Victory'? Okay, I ordered! I'm also curious about what this thing is, let's see what kind of meat it is made of."

Roman raised his eyebrows, looked at his teammates who were busy cooking, and smiled knowingly, well, with such teammates, the mood is not so bad.

At about eight o'clock, when everyone had finished eating, Moriarty, Charlie and the others exchanged glances, and then the students adjusted themselves to varying degrees, and they tried their best to dress themselves neatly.

An inexplicable atmosphere enveloped the auditorium, as if something was about to happen!