The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Moriarty's outstanding performance in the Transformation class has attracted everyone's attention, and the students of the four colleges are looking forward to Moriarty's performance in other classes.

In Potions class, Professor Snape strode into the classroom.

Unlike Professor McGonagall who needs to remind students in class with severe deductions, Professor Snape has the deterrent power to keep the classroom orderly without any effort.

Maybe it has something to do with his vicious reputation, or maybe it has something to do with his cold face, black hair, and long robe hem.

This outfit makes him look like a big and formidable bat.

As he stepped onto the podium, the little snakes and little lions shrank their necks, waiting for the roll call.

When Moriarty's name was called, Professor Snape paused, his dark eyes as cold and empty as his tone.

"The famous Mr. Moriarty," his voice was only a little higher than a whisper, "I think you should know that the students of Slytherin House have always paid a huge price to bear the name of Slytherin." .”

Moriarty was pretty sure he saw Snape himself in those words.

"Of course, they all succeeded." Professor Snape said slowly, "But you are different. Think about it, how much effort and sweat do you have to put in to be worthy of the surname Slytherin?"

He is a good professor indeed, Moriarty thought

Professor Snape raised his voice: "If it wasn't for your surname, I wouldn't have said so much to you, understand Mr. Slytherin!"

"Understood, Professor," Moriarty replied loudly, "and I know exactly what I'm doing."

"Very well, let's see if Mr. Slytherin is a qualified Slytherin..." Professor Snape sat down in front of Moriarty, stared him in the eyes and said, "Listen, if I put What do you get when you add narcissus root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

"You'll get a dose of the elixir of life and death," Moriarty said calmly.

Professor Snape said without a trace of emotion: "Name the most common ingredients needed to brew a swelling potion."

Moriarty glanced at the potions professor. Obviously, this was a second-year potions class.

But he still answered eloquently: "The most common is puffer fish eyes."

"Who is the inventor of the shrinking potion?"

Well, this time it's third grade!

Moriarty smiled: "It's Zygmunt Bucky, Professor."

Then Snape asked about some knowledge points that are learned only in the fourth to sixth grades, and Moriarty answered him with fluent and clear expressions.

The question and answer between the two did not exceed three minutes, but Snape stared at Moriarty for a full five minutes after he finished answering all the questions!

No one knew what he was thinking, and Moriarty didn't feel that his brain had been invaded.

"Five points to Slytherin," Snape said suddenly, standing up and walking away, his voice echoing in the classroom: "Living Water is the first potion you are going to study today! Don't make me say it a second time! "

Professor Snape began to explain the steps of brewing the water of life and death, and the sound of "rustling" writing soon came from the classroom. points?

Sri Lanka is such an interesting guy.

"Mr. Moriarty doesn't take notes?" Lilith said in a low voice.

Moriarty shook his head: "The best way to remember is always practice."

As he spoke, he took out the raw materials, crucibles, and balances needed to brew the water of life and death.

Moriarty listened to Professor Snape's explanation, and began to brew it step by step.

"Arrogant genius!" Snape sneered suddenly, and then the speed of his explanation suddenly accelerated, as if he had a machine gun in his mouth, and the enemy was Moriarty.

The little snake and the little lions were miserable, and Jericho simply stopped taking notes and watched Moriarty brew the potion.

On the contrary, it was Lilith, who kept shaking her wrist and wrote a series of elegant handwriting with a quill pen.

"I have been used to copying laws and regulations since I was a child." Lilith shrugged and took a look at Moriarty's water of life and death when she had time.

Thanks to Professor Snape's quick explanation, Moriarty's process of boiling the water of life and death was greatly shortened. When he ground the narcissus root into powder, he was only one step away from being done.

Jericho made an exaggerated cry: "Hey! Mr. Moriarty, maybe you don't need to come to the class at all. I believe that as long as I show you the steps of configuring the potion, you can learn all the potions!"

"Mr. Blanche, why don't you write down what I said? Maybe you think you've learned it? Three points from Slytherin!" Professor Snape came over.

At this moment, Moriarty added the daffodil root powder into the wormwood infusion, and the water of life and death was brewed successfully. Professor Snape nodded in a rare way: "Mr. Slytherin has won 20 prizes for Slytherin House point."

"Thank you," Moriarty said with a smile, "very unique bonus words, Professor."

The little snakes also laughed, and it was rare for two Slytherins to appear at the same time.

Lilith refused to admit defeat and said: "Mine is almost finished, I don't believe it will be worse than yours."

Moriarty looked over, and found that the water of life and death that Lilith brewed was as standard as in the textbook, but the brewing speed was slower than his.

After checking her potion, Professor Snape also said, "Slytherin plus three points."

When Sijiao went to visit and check the progress of the cubs, Lilith curled her lips: "It's really stingy, it's only three points."

As if he would never be sad, Jericho smiled when he was deducted points: "It's not bad to get three points, you don't want to compare with Mr. Moriarty, do you?"

Lilith's eyes flickered and she didn't speak, but Jericho seemed to have discovered a new world: "I really want to open your head to see what's inside, you want to compare who won the academy with Moriarty?" More points? Whoa whoa!

By my count, Mr. Moriarty added sixty points to our house in two classes! And you only have three points, twenty times the gap is really big, isn't it Mr. Moriarty. "

"Don't provoke her," Moriarty joked to Jericho when he saw that there seemed to be a murderous intent in Lilith's eyes, "If you do this again, maybe she will come up with a hundred ways that don't violate the law." But it can beat your way."

"Hmph," Lilith glared at Jericho slightly, then turned her head away: "You just need to know!"

Having said that, Moriarty saw the corners of the arrogant little girl's lips curl up.

Jericho touched the short hair on his head, and quickly turned his attention to the potion. Moriarty saw him skillfully pick up the ingredients, arrange them, and then start brewing.

That movement was quite Moriarty-like, Jericho smiled embarrassedly at Moriarty: "Your posture and movement are very cool, I want to imitate it when I saw it..."

"Excellent memory and excellent imitation ability," Moriarty turned his probing eyes to the little American wizard: "Jericho, how many surprises have you prepared for us?"

Lilith turned her head back again, and she said to Moriarty: "Look, Mr. Blanche will definitely show his skills in tomorrow's flying lesson, bet, Mr. Moriarty."

Jericho held his forehead and smiled wryly: "Miss Lilith, why don't you become a reporter! The Daily Prophet? Or, sing a different tune?

Or the quiver is more suitable for you, after all, you can always grasp information that is not known to outsiders. "

"Who allowed you to call me by my name?" Lilith casually stirred the cauldron with a spoon, "Also, don't compare me with two trash tabloids.

As for you thinking I'm gossip? In fact, I didn't deliberately collect your information, but I got a lot of information and analyzed it based on your performance. "

"Remember what I said on the train! Mr. Moriarty." Lilith's eyes became deep, and it was hard to believe that she was only eleven years old.

"I'm not a little girl who can only dream. In order to achieve my goal, I started to act from the moment I entered Hogwarts.

The little wizards in Hogwarts are the best subjects for investigation. I have no intention of inquiring into their privacy, but I need to know their nature.

So one investigation report after another was released like a potion, not only from Jericho, but also from Hogwarts first-year students and second-year students! "

Moriarty remembered that she often sat with Senior Gemma, and asked, "Have you started getting in touch with the third graders?"

Lilith snorted: "The third grade seniors are different from the first and second graders. They are quite mature. Haven't you already felt this!"

Knowing what she meant, Moriarty smiled: "Do you care that you are not as mature as them, or do you care that you are not as mature as them?"

Lilith rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Jericho rested his chin and flipped through the textbook boredly. He felt like an abandoned tool man.