The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Can you lend me the staff?" Salazar stretched out his right hand from the sleeve robe, palm up.

Moriarty happily tossed the staff to Salazar.

"Snapped!"

Salazar held the staff, turned his wrist over, and held the staff with one hand, and the body of the staff suddenly shone with silver light.

"I haven't seen you in a thousand years, and death returns."

Salazar raised his staff and tapped it lightly on the ground. With a crisp ding, a huge magic circle appeared on the ground of the cemetery.

"Slytherin family magic circle."

Moriarty discovered that the tombs were not built randomly on the ground, but followed the trajectory of the magic circle.

The magic circle rotates slowly, flashing a charming green light.

The obscure patterns engraved on it are deeply intoxicating.

The silver mysterious runes exude an ancient atmosphere.

The tomb seemed to come alive, shooting out a streak of silver light, a total of dozens of them, complementing the magic circle.

"The cemetery is the foundation of the magic circle, and every grave is just right on the same mysterious rune.

The magic circle rotates, and its trajectory connects every grave. "

Moriarty spoke, his voice was loud, his eyes were full of brilliance, his attitude was confident, his temperament was extraordinary, and he was as bright as a star.

The mystery of the magic circle thousands of years ago was unveiled under his analysis.

"Looking at the mysterious runes—although I've never seen such a strange rune.

But it feels similar to the Slytherin space teleportation array to me.

It is roughly speculated that the mysterious runes have the magical effect of 'transportation, teleportation, transmission'.

And the tombs acted as the core of magic power.

Therefore, the cemetery is delivering magic power to a certain wizard, or some kind of existence. "

Moriarty observed the scale of the lower cemetery, and added: "The magic power conveyed must be extremely large."

"Hehe." Salazar smiled, neither objecting nor agreeing, but just waved his staff at Moriarty's method.

Salazar and Moriarty took to the air simultaneously, rising into the air.

"Look at it now," Salazar motioned Moriarty to overlook the magic circle, and Moriarty did so. After a few seconds, Salazar asked: Did you find it? "

"There are only mysterious runes in the northeast corner of the magic circle, and there are no tombs." Moriarty frowned. This situation is no small matter.

"Incomplete magic circle?"

Salazar nodded to Moriarty's puzzled gaze, "Yes, it's incomplete."

"The mutilated mounds that should have been buried in the cemetery belonged to the clan of my Squib son!"

Salazar looked towards the east with a lonely tone.

"It's also the tomb of your ancestors who went to China."

"I think I can understand that the magic circle can work its best only if the graves of my clan are in their proper places." Moriarty's eyes shone brightly.

"Who do you learn from? It's always so sharp." Salazar smiled.

rare.

Moriarty didn't know how many people Salazar had smiled at, but Salazar had a really nice smile.

Salazar said in a proud tone: "As you said, the magic circle needs the graves of the direct descendants of the Slytherin family!

Collateral blood relatives are not allowed, mixed blood with Slytherin blood is not good, thieves and liars who steal Slytherin blood will be reduced to ashes the moment they touch the magic circle. "

In this way, Voldemort was ruled out.

He is a descendant of the Gaunt family and belongs to collateral blood.

Moriarty said with a bit of regret: "I'm afraid the magic circle can't function to its fullest. My parents were buried at the hands of the Eastern Tibet Snowman, leaving no bones left."

"Not all the bones are buried in these tombs." Salazar gave Moriarty a meaningful look.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Moriarty's eyes watching the tomb changed again and again.

He carefully wrote down the mysterious runes that appeared most frequently on the magic circle, and entered them into the alchemy matrix.

But the alchemy matrix, which is omnipotent in daily life, seems to be dead, and has not obtained data and analysis for a long time.

There was a sharp pain, and Moriarty felt a fire burning in his mind, as if it was going to burn him into a fool.

Moreover, his body started to emit smoke, and he was on the verge of self-immolation!

"Calm down, Slytherin."

Salazar's voice rang in Moriarty's ears, and he swung his staff at Moriarty, and the severe pain dissipated immediately.

Moriarty exhaled and looked at Salazar with lingering fear, "This is the second time I have experienced the threat of death."

Salazar was not a wizard who was curious about other people's lives, and even though they were his descendants, Salazar remained indifferent.

Generally speaking, when the ancestors hear the descendants talk about death, they will give more or less words of comfort.

But Salazar just said lightly: "Experience it a few times, and you will get used to it."

He was not at all curious about the circumstances of Moriarty's first death threat.

Moriarty, however, would not allow himself to be threatened with death.

He cast spells continuously, and the three major guardian spells were activated at the same time, preparing to open the alchemy matrix again and analyze the mysterious runes.

Salazar noticed the subtle magic fluctuations in Moriarty.

"I advise you to give up using the brain-dimensional space." As Merlin's teacher, Salazar was quite familiar with the brain-dimensional space.

"Merlin developed the brain dimension to deal with Dracula's virus magic.

Let me tell you that the magic circle here is far more powerful than virus magic, and it involves gods, yes, yes, it is the god of law you mentioned earlier. "

Moriarty immediately dismissed the idea of ​​analyzing the magic circle, and asked instead: "Then, with my current strength, can I understand the meaning of the mysterious runes?"

"Yes," Salazar looked down at the magic circle calmly, tapped his staff, and the same mysterious rune lit up, "Life and death, a very simple rune, but irreplaceable."

life and death?

Moriarty narrowed his eyes.

Through life and death?

If the function of the magic circle is to deliver magic power to Salazar who crosses the boundary between life and death, then everything makes sense.

No, wait, one more thing—

Own Squib ancestor, Salazar's Squib son!

Moriarty looked over at Salazar, who was also looking at him.

"Since you got the staff, you must have read the genealogy." Salazar handed the staff to Moriarty. "It records the origin of the staff. My Squib son stole it, right?"

Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth, and said intriguingly, "A Squib stole the vital Slytherin staff under the eyes of the legendary mage.

Anyone with a bit of common sense about magic knows that it's unreasonable. "

"Oh, you're right, I know you can see that."

Salazar laughed contemptuously: "I won't be afraid of your jokes if I say it. My son of the Squib was bewitched and made a deal with the darkness, so he was able to successfully steal the staff."

"What about the deal?"

"No one is clear, I speculate that the darkness let him go to Huaxia, otherwise he has no reason to escape to Huaxia East Tibet-do you like to suffer in the cold and suffer?

Hehe, I have never found that he still has the quality of hard work and hard work. "

Salazar's face was full of anger, and he was slowly pacing in the air with his hands behind his back.

Moriarty finally discovered the source of Slytherin's poisonous tongue.

Co-author Salazar is also merciless to his son!

"Darkness...reminds me of dark elemental magic." Moriarty remembered the magician and the boss of Japan, and suddenly had a murderous intent.

Salazar turned suddenly and stared at Moriarty.

"Oh, you said dark elemental magic? Then you have to be careful, my Slytherin."

Salazar clicked his tongue, and there was a look of fun in his eyes.

"After the deal was reached, my Squib son learned the magic of the dark element, from a Squib to a legendary archmage, and once fought me in a tie."

"That's right." Moriarty nodded, and then said with a smile, "It's really unfortunate news. Maybe I will die overseas this summer vacation..."

Salazar shook his head lightly: "I won't let you die easily, or in other words, it's not time for you to die yet."

Moriarty looked at the magic circle on the cemetery, and said in a serious tone, "So, you chose death voluntarily?"

"I'm glad you saw that." Salazar smiled a second time, and he could tell he was enjoying chatting with Moriarty.

"Death is eternal life!"

"From distant times, eternal life has become the desire and dream of countless people."

At this moment, Salazar had a vicissitudes of life and a deep tone.

After the ancient years, sit and watch the leisurely time.

Salazar told Moriarty yet another story.