The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Why do you always play my cards? I am a landlord just like you!"

Mrs. Malfoy frowned at Penelope and Fleur.

In this round, they were teammates against Diana, Tonks and Gemma.

Penello looked at her with a smile: "Madam, don't say it, we, like you, are all for the ultimate victory."

"That's right." Fu Rong nodded her head in agreement, her silver hair swaying.

Mrs. Malfoy looked at the others again, Tonks gloated, Diana smiled without saying a word, and Gemma applauded.

"These little girls... have a strong sense of revenge."

Mrs. Malfoy smiled indifferently, she could see that the rookie strategy caused public outrage.

If Mrs. Malfoy doesn't lose, I'm afraid the girls will continue to target her in the next game.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Malfoy became more casual in playing cards.

Soon, with the concerted efforts of the girls and Mrs. Malfoy's intentional or unintentional "release", the landlord failed miserably in this round.

"Let's get started, ma'am!!!"

The girls shouted excitedly, staring at Mrs. Malfoy with burning eyes.

"childish."

Mrs. Malfoy stood up, went to the French windows and drew down the thick curtains.

"You're not ashamed at all if you don't draw the curtains." Mrs. Malfoy sneered, "You're not afraid of being peeped by perverts, are you?"

The girls were thin-skinned and lowered their heads blushing.

"Hurry up you." Diana said angrily.

"Okay, I'm willing to take the bet." Mrs. Malfoy brushed her blond hair back and smiled proudly, as bright as a daffodil.

As a pure blood, even if you take off your clothes, you must be graceful.

She took off the white shawl and scarf, revealing her swan-like neck, and then Shi Shiran sat down.

"A scarf counts as clothes?"

The little girls were dissatisfied and pouted one by one.

Take off again!

Mrs. Malfoy was unmoved. She shuffled the cards and said, "Shoes are counted as clothes, why can't scarves be counted?"

"Okay, I'll take off my socks then."

Without further ado, Penello took off the white socks neatly.

Stretching the ten white and tender toes of the little foot, she shrank into the quilt with a "swoosh".

What about Hibiscus?

The girls turned their attention to Furong.

Which one would you choose to wear?

Fu Rong felt "bad intentions" staring at her, and blushed to the base of her neck.

"Student Fu Rong, have you made up your mind?" Diana had a narrow smile on her face.

"I..." Fu Rong bit her lower lip, slowly put her hands on her thighs, and slowly took off the white stockings.

A pair of white and elastic long legs were exposed, which dazzled the eyes of all the girls.

And above the legs, the white underwear looked even more alluring.

"Wow!!!"

All the girls applauded to celebrate as if they were done.

Fu Rong was so ashamed that she was dyed a layer of pink, and quickly pulled the quilt over her lap.

"Student Furong is really lovable."

Diana teased, pinched the stockings that Fleur had taken off with two fingers, and sniffed them gently.

Fu Rong suddenly became annoyed: "You wait! You must lose your underwear today!"

Mrs. Malfoy stacked the cards in good time, "The cards are shuffled, let's start the next round."

The third inning begins.

After the first round of trials, the second round of common hatred.

The girls had obviously entered the state, and their card skills had improved a lot. After more than ten minutes of playing with one's heart and mind, Penello, Fu Rong, and Diana won.

Mrs. Malfoy took off her coat with a normal expression and put it on the hanger. The purple dress outlined her curvy body.

Tonks and Gemma followed Penello's example, taking off their socks and leaving their feet bare.

"Come again!"

Gradually, the atmosphere became tense.

As the game started and ended, the girls wore fewer and fewer clothes, and three hours passed.

Moriarty wanted to go in several times to bring them some afternoon tea, taking the opportunity to see how they were doing.

Merlin, I'm just worried about them fighting, not peeking.

Moriarty walked to the door of the bedroom, just knocked on the door, and heard a few cold shouts through the door!

"Bad student, don't come in!"

"go out!"

"Don't bother us!"

"Don't come in!"

"If you dare to come in, I will bite you to death!"

The two women and four girls in the room looked at each other and smiled in unison.

Moriarty was relieved when he heard the silver bell-like laughter of the girls, and sat in the living room for a while.

Another two hours passed, and the girls had already played poker all afternoon. As it was getting late, Moriarty walked to the door of the bedroom again.

"They're all out," Moriarty patted the door, "It's past six o'clock, come out for dinner."

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The door didn't open, and Moriarty frowned. Nothing will happen, right?

"What's your situation?

No more talking, I'm in! "

Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly.

Suddenly there was a panicked and cramped voice from inside the door.

"Don't!"

"Bad students are not allowed in."

"We're fine, don't come in."

oh?

There was a gleam in Moriarty's eye, and finally Mrs. Malfoy's voice.

It sounds like she's embarrassed.

There was a rustling sound.

This is, wearing clothes?

Moriarty smiled knowingly.

At this time, Fleur screamed again: "Diana! It's you! My stockings have two holes!"

"The quality is not good, blame me."

"Still quibbling, your nails are so long, you broke them when you grabbed them!"

Well, Professor Diana's nails are indeed longer than those of ordinary women.

Moriarty nodded approvingly.

Whenever it was intense, Diana would always hug Moriarty tightly.

In this regard, Moriarty has long been taught.

"Senior Gemma, your bear is reversed!" Penelope laughed, and then the girls laughed.

Gemma said "Oh" and said shyly, "Stop talking, he's still outside..."

Moriarty didn't realize it for a while, Bear? What bear?

Can the bear be worn on the body?

With a "click", the door was pushed open from the inside.

Diana, who was fully dressed, walked out quickly, and saw Moriarty with a confused face, stepped forward and took his arm and walked out.

"What a perverted student, eavesdropping on girls' whispers? Pervert! Pervert!"

Moriarty picked up Diana and leaned down to be next to Diana.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by them?" Diana narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Moriarty smiled and was about to speak when the door was opened again, causing Diana to jump off Moriarty in a panic.

The girls came out one by one, and Gemma was last.

She lowered her head, her face was flushed, she glanced at Moriarty shyly, and then retracted her gaze, with a slightly shy embarrassment in her expression.

It seems that the one who lost the most was Gemma-senpai.

Moriarty found it amusing.

Gemma Farley is usually an intellectual and reserved senior.

Now, hehe...

Another anomaly is Mrs. Malfoy.

She walked forward with heavy steps, her small fists clenched tightly on her sides, she didn't wear a scarf, and the blush on her neck was particularly conspicuous.

Tut tut.

Thinking about it, this shrewd and capable woman also lost a lot.

But where did the scarf go?

Moriarty glanced into the bedroom, only seeing the cards spread out and the messy bed, but not the scarf.

Strange, where will it be?

Walking behind the girls, Moriarty inadvertently saw that Fleur's skirt seemed to have grown bigger and wider.

Hey, isn't that Mrs. Malfoy's scarf!

Moriarty took a closer look and found a small hole in the back of Fleur's leg.

With the swing of the legs, the tender flesh and white skin are exposed, tempting to commit crimes.

Combining what he heard before, Moriarty understood the cause and effect.

Diana accidentally made a hole in Fleur's stockings, and Mrs. Malfoy lent Fleur a scarf to cover her lap.

Well, there is one thing to say, Furong's legs are particularly attractive.

But most importantly—

They learned to help each other, not bad.

Moriarty was even more satisfied when he heard that Tonks said he would help Fleur buy a pair of stockings.

"Buy a black one." He leaned forward and smiled.

"Pooh!"

"Big pervert!"

"Bad student!"

"Bad schoolboy!"

"Bad Moriarty!"

"Beautiful thinking!"

A group of people walked towards the restaurant talking and laughing.

Moriarty ordered a large table of delicacies, but the girls finished their dinner like an agreement, and walked towards Moriarty's room at the same time.

Moriarty had a bad feeling in his heart, they wouldn't continue, would they?

Back in the luxury suite, all the girls were sitting on the sofa.

Moriarty saw the posture of the women, and immediately conjured up a chair and sat beside them.

However, the six of them had quite loud voices, and they didn't mean to shy away from Moriarty at all.

Guess what Gemma's bear means.