The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Before coming to Moriarty, Fleur was ready to get along with Moriarty on an equal footing.

Asking for the notebook doesn't mean that Fleur has given up on Moriarty, but just like she said, she won't put herself in the dust again.

Fleur Delacour.

She is the shining morning star in the sky, why bother to be a tiny dust in the dust.

In the matter of asking for the notebook, the clever Fleur imagined the reaction Moriarty would have, but she didn't expect that Moriarty invited her into the luxurious suite.

Furong thought for a while, then walked in calmly.

Moriarty asked her to sit on the sofa for a while, then turned and walked into the conference room, took out the purple notebook and handed it to Fleur.

Fu Rong stretched out her hands, and took the notebook as if it were a treasure.

Gently flipping open, fingertips swipe the delicate and neat handwriting, and the mood also drifts to every stay up late at the desk to record.

Fu Rong sighed silently, and set off a poignant smile.

In order to help Moriarty a little, she spent sleepless nights with dark circles under her eyes, and she did not hesitate to stay with those disgusting stinking men.

With a warm heart, I present the notebook.

It looks ridiculous now.

Ha ha ha ha!

Her help was nothing to Moriarty.

What she presented was not a notebook, but a knife! Sad knife.

Fu Rong laughed at herself, she should leave after finishing her notebook.

Suddenly, she turned to a brand new page.

English is written all over it.

Tribute to Mademoiselle Fleur Delacour.

——British team Roman.

Thank you Miss Furong for your support.

- Team GB red nose.

The information of Ms. Fleur Delacour has helped us a lot. The British team won the championship thanks to you. If you come to the UK, please remember to contact us and have a dinner together.

——British team Afro.

...

"This is...you..."

Fu Rong rubbed the message with her fingertips, her eyes moistened.

There are more than ten messages, the handwriting is different, and the content is prominent.

Moreover, the ink has been dry for a long time, and it is authentic at first glance.

Furong took a deep breath, it turned out that her efforts were not in vain, and they all saw it.

She moved her gaze down, and found Moriarty's message at the bottom of the page.

For you who have quietly paid and supported me behind my back, I allow you to sign your name on the trophy after I win the Quidditch World Cup.

——M.S.

Fleur knew that M.S was short for Moriarty Slytherin.

She held the notebook in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

"When did you write it? Don't tell me...

Are you happy hiding it from me? "

Fu Rong pouted her small mouth, and said coquettishly to Moriarty in reluctance.

The shy coquettishness made Moriarty think of hugging Fleur on his lap and pampering him.

Moriarty frowned. Fleur's charm was getting more and more outrageous. In a few years, to communicate with Fleur, I'm afraid you'll have to use Occlumency.

Meiwa is a kind of magical creature who is obsessed with love. Regardless of men or women, they will not fall in love with someone easily, but once they fall in love, they will remain loyal.

Compared with the original book, the 13-year-old Furong loves sinus for the first time, and the Meiwa bloodline has been developed ahead of schedule.

Fortunately, Moriarty got satisfaction from Diana, so he didn't make a fool of himself.

"I planned to tell you after winning the championship," Moriarty shrugged, and said casually: "It seems that there is no need for this now. Since you strongly demand to take back the notebook, then take it back."

"Well~ no~" Furong shook her head, her face was full of seductive blush: "I take back what I just said, I don't want the notebook, and I don't want your answer either."

Moriarty narrowed his eyes, leaned in front of Fu Rong, and said in Fu Rong's ear with a magnetic voice: "Do you want to take back what you just said? Have you obtained my consent?"

Fleur's small and exquisite ears were tickled by Moriarty's blowing, her heart was pounding, and she hugged the notebook tightly in her arms.

Now this notebook is not a knife, but a piece of sweet chocolate, a string of colorful balloons, and an unforgettable memory

"I still like your rebellious look before."

Moriarty looked at her with a smile, and now he understood why Fleur was always so cold.

Furong's charm is outrageous enough, and now she has learned how to be seductive. If she doesn't restrain herself, there will be countless divorces and couples breaking up in this world.

"Okay, as you wish." Fleur smiled lightly, tilted her head and narrowed her eyes towards Moriarty, like two bright crescent moons.

Immediately, she changed her indifferent face, and glanced at Moriarty, her gaze was like a high-ranking queen looking at a commoner, she raised her chin, snorted softly, walked past Moriarty, and put The laptop slammed onto the desk with a "snap".

"Captain Moriarty, how much do you know about your opponents in the finals, the EGL team?

In order for Miss Fleur Delacour to sign the Quidditch World Cup winner's trophy, you have to win the final, need I repeat? "

Fleur's tone was unquestionable, as she calmly walked to the chair opposite Moriarty and sat down, putting her left leg on her right.

Moriarty raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to watch Fleur's performance in leisure.

"Pfft...why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu Rong couldn't hold back any longer, and she burst into laughter in a second, "I've never spoken to you in such a tone before."

Moriarty walked up to Fleur, and said confidently, "Miss Fleur Delacour can start practicing signing. It's not too late to start practicing now."

"The Dongying team defeated the US team and is known as the biggest dark horse." Fu Rong put away the joke and looked serious.

"In my opinion, the Dongying team has two fatal flaws."

Moriarty started talking eloquently, and Fu Rong hurriedly opened the notebook, picked up the quill pen on the table, and recorded it carefully.

At this time, the door of the luxury box was pushed open.

This is what Diana saw when she came in after breakfast.

This morning, the person writing on the table turned into a little silver-haired girl.

What a provocation!

Diana didn't expect that Fleur actually slipped into the room and chatted happily with Moriarty, looking like she was enjoying it.

In fact, if Diana sees the contents of the notebook and Furong's coquettish attitude, it may change her previous evaluation of Furong.

Now that she has realized that Fu Rong is an opponent not to be underestimated, she has an idea in her heart.

"The team's new secretary?"

Diana glanced at Fleur at Moriarty, asked casually, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and came to Moriarty's side, and sat down next to Moriarty.

Fu Rong suddenly raised her head.

His eyes are sharp and his mouth is merciless.

"I saw you last time at Hogwarts, and your name is Diana.

I'm sorry I didn't address you as a 'professor' because a real professor wouldn't have the disrespect to treat me like a team secretary.

I am Fleur Delacour, please remember, thank you. "

Diana's pretty face turned cold, she was an eloquent little girl.

"Fleur Delacour, huh?

I'm afraid you don't know yet, the elves in the whole world are under my control.

Elves, goblins, charmers, dark elves, leprechauns, goblins, goblins...

My command is more important than God and Satan to them. "

Diana put on the posture of the queen of the ancient elves, and her tone became ethereal and majestic.

However, his right hand restlessly reached between Moriarty's legs, squeezed lightly, and gave Moriarty an affectionate look.

"Honey, do you like such excitement?"

Moriarty shook his head slightly, indicating that this place is not suitable.

But Diana continued to move stubbornly, even stretching out her right foot.

The elf queen is full of energy. She had already killed her to the point of losing her armor last night, but she woke up this morning and had breakfast, and she was still alive and well.

Moriarty knew that he should take some measures, otherwise Fleur and Diana would get into a fight. Was he supporting Diana? Or support Hibiscus?

Of course they were caught and hit fifty times each!

Moriarty pushed Diana's little hands and feet away calmly, and was about to speak when Fleur preempted her.