The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Chapter 209 Moriarty's Opponent (Part 2) (For genuine subscription)

"A second ago, Abel was still showing off his might and arrogance, but now seeing his leaving posture, he looks like a bereaved dog."

Fleur looked at Moriarty, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and explained the reason.

"Moriarty's strength has long spread throughout the French pure-blood families. The young masters and princesses in those families must have been told by the family elders not to be enemies with Moriarty!"

Fleur looked at Moriarty with eyes full of admiration and gratitude. Thanks to Moriarty's power, Abel would not pester her.

Roman and Maxi suddenly realized: "It turns out to be like this."

Immediately, their eyes were full of fighting intent, and Roman said to Peru: "Mr.'s reputation has spread to France, please pray to Merlin—don't, don't run into us, or you will go back to your hometown when you first come to Haiprosay gone."

Peru sneered: "These words are exactly what I want to say to you, Roman. If our two teams meet in the game, don't let me beat you to tears!"

Putting aside the harsh words, Peru led the French team away, and Moriarty turned to look at Fleur: "That Abel mentioned Lockhart, what's going on—the French pure-blood family has problems with Lockhart ?”

"That's right," Fleur nodded lightly. "French pure-blood families have always been shrewd. They think that Mr. Lockhart is acting and putting on a show..."

She sighed: "But I don't think so. Mr. Lockhart is an outstanding novelist. The stories he wrote fascinate me. I have read every book of his carefully."

As she spoke, Fleur carefully looked at Moriarty again.

Afraid of being misunderstood by Moriarty by talking too much about Lockhart, she quickly explained.

"I've heard of Mr. Lockhart's name for a long time, but the work that really got me into the pit was "In East Tibet with Slytherin", and then I paid attention to Mr. Lockhart's..."

Fleur raised her head and looked at Moriarty expectantly, hoping that Moriarty would respond, but Moriarty was thinking about Lockhart's question, and she took care of Fleur flawlessly.

Lockhart's new book launch was ostensibly a success, but in fact only won the support of French commoner wizards.

The French pure-blood family is not very friendly to Lockhart, they are just afraid of Lockhart and Moriarty.

Moriarty took a deep breath. After all, he exposed himself to the Killing Curse during the battle with vampires, which aroused the vigilance of the French pure-blood family.

But Moriarty doesn't have the ability to foretell, how could he know what's going to happen next.

Blame the bloody vampires!

But Moriarty couldn't take his anger out on Fleur.

He expressed his gratitude to Fu Rong, and Fu Rong took the opportunity to propose to watch the game together.

Moriarty declined, "You know, I need to play."

Fleur immediately shyly said that she would watch Moriarty's game, even if his opponent was the French team, she would unswervingly support Moriarty.

That shy little appearance made Roman and others salivate.

The afro lightly touched Roman's elbow, "Look, even Meiwa, who is famous for her charm, has fallen in love with him. What are you fighting with him? Think about it."

Roman nodded with a smile. He likes to show off, but he is not stupid, and knows the priorities.

"If you're a brother, stay with me forever." Roman patted the afro's shoulder.

"Sorry, I don't know you." The Afro mercilessly knocked off Roman's protruding claws.

Roman and the others began to fight, and Furong also realized that it was time to say goodbye, so she bid farewell to Moriarty.

Moriarty took the players from the two countries for a long distance, and he could still see Furong standing there, staring at Moriarty's back with bewilderment.

The wind blew, and the corners of her skirt fluttered.

"Captain, tell the brothers, how did you attract that French charm baby?" Roman said with a smile: let the brothers learn from experience. "

"Don't ask, I'm afraid I'll hit you if you ask too much." Moriarty smiled lightly, which hit Roman hard.

Moriarty could more or less guess what Fleur was thinking.

As a Meiwa, Furong likes to see male creatures crawling under her white gauze skirt.

Although male creatures are not limited to human beings, given Furong a few more years, her charm will definitely break through the aesthetic standards of different races.

That is to say, Hibiscus meets the aesthetic standards of any male creature!

It is a stunner that any male creature will have a normal physiological reaction to see it.

Now there is the only one who is not under the spell of Fleur, Moriarty.

Fleur felt frustrated with Moriarty, which made her want to get closer to Moriarty.

Only then did the scene just now occur.

Moriarty didn't intend to discuss too much on the topic of Fleur. He raised his chin and murmured at a group of players in front of the hotel, "Maxie, which team are they?"

"Let me see..." Maxi narrowed his eyes, "Ah, it's the Polish team~ I heard that Poland is not peaceful recently."

"How to say?"

"Someone found the saint's sign on the Portkey from Poland to Canada." Maxi became serious.

"The mark of a saint..." Moriarty chuckled inexplicably, "The Deathly Hallows... Grindelwald... Are these people here to join in the fun?"

No one answered, and no one wanted to mention the dark years of war.

Roman changed the subject tactfully, pointing to the two players flying around the runway.

"Look, sir, that strange jersey is the uniform of the Transylvania team. You must be familiar with the name of this team, right?"

Roman winked at Moriarty.

"Well," Moriarty shared him with a knowing smile, "Transylvanian feints—world-class skills that Jericho uses on our goalkeeper."

"Is Jericho so good?" Maxi sighed. As the eldest brother, he was sincerely happy for Jericho's progress.

"Actually, it's not just that skill that makes Transylvania famous."

Afro popularized the cold knowledge of Quidditch.

"They were also one of two teams, the other being Flanders, to reach the final of the inaugural Quidditch World Cup."

Moriarty smiled. "In that game, there were all 700-odd Quidditch fouls, right?"

In the "Quidditch Laws and Regulations" summarized by Lilith, there is a record of the first World Cup finals.

At the time, the game caused a huge sensation and the Transylvania team became famous.

Afro looked at Moriarty with admiration: "It's amazing, I'm amazed at your knowledge, sir!"

Moriarty waved his hand, indicating nothing. "Speaking of fame, the Norwegian team, the Brazilian team, and the German team are also veteran teams."

"Yes," Roman sighed, "Although these teams are not champions, they have occupied the top four positions all year round and are our strong opponents."

"This year's Bulgarian team is also very strong." Maxi said with concern, he mentioned the Bulgarian team twice, "Krum became famous at a young age..."

"I know him," an inexplicable smile flashed in Moriarty's eyes, "he is my defeat."

In the All-European Wizarding Duel Contest, Moriarty was the champion, Charlie was the runner-up, and Krum was the third.

Since then, Moriarty has followed Krum.

Everyone who knew the reason suddenly realized.

Afro played a devout believer: "If I were Krum, I wouldn't go anywhere before the game, and I would pray for Merlin in the room every day-oh my Merlin, please, don't let me meet Moria Mr Tee!"

His appearance was so lifelike that everyone laughed.

With a relaxed and happy mood, a group of people walked into the hotel and stayed in the room prepared by the World Cup official for the British team.

Three days later, Moriarty led the team to the main stadium of High Proceedings to register, confirming that the British team will participate in the 421st Quidditch World Cup.

England was no longer captained by Roman, but by Moriarty—the news spread quickly throughout the High Pross, and all 14 teams knew about it.

Correspondingly, Moriarty also knew the information of the remaining 14 teams.

In addition to the French team, the Bulgarian team, the Canadian team, the German team, the Brazilian team, the Norwegian team, the Polish team, and the Transylvania team.

There are also Scotland, Japan, Australia, Mexico, Peru, and Turkey.

Moriarty saw a familiar name in the Dongpu team's roster, Magician!

At the same time, the system issued a task.

"Ding Dong~ It is detected that the host is participating in the Quidditch World Cup, and the main task is released: to win the World Cup with a record of four victories!

Mission requirements: Defeat the Japanese team!

Task time: until the end of the World Cup.

Task reward: 100,000 points, and the level of elemental magic will be increased by three levels.

Mission failure, no penalty. "

Moriarty accepted the task and carefully sorted out the recent events.

He was sitting on a chair in the room overlooking the sea, his eyes were deep and distant, as if the waves were raging!

"Magician, Dongying Team, Dongying, Ice Moon Necklace, Immortality... What secrets are you hiding!"

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