The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

In the evening, the hall of the Hogwarts auditorium was full of young wizards.

Today is a grand day, the hall has been enchanted, the roof of the starry sky has turned into a Milky Way, clusters of jewel-like lights are floating in the air, making the hall shine brilliantly.

Lockhart called a large group of little flower fairies, dressed up like Cupids, dancing around the castle, and offering a glass of honey water to everyone.

"Well, fresh nectar." Moriarty tasted it and commented.

"The taste is really good." Lilith also nodded, "There are rose honey, jasmine honey, violet honey..."

The eldest lady gave a rare high-level evaluation.

"Have you heard, Minister Fudge will also come at the representative ceremony later." Marcus shared the news he inquired from the Ministry of Magic with the little snakes.

"I've also heard that the Malfoy family took the lead in organizing an Auror team to protect representative students." A sixth-year pure-blood snake said seriously.

"Malfoy?" Violet's light voice came, and she picked up the goblet and took a sip. Is that Malfoy whose head was beheaded by Quinlan?

"It seems that Mrs. Malfoy and Little Malfoy will also come to the game." Lilith pointed out while observing Violet's face.

Sure enough, Violet gave Moriarty a weird look, as if she didn't understand why Lilith emphasized "Mrs. Malfoy".

But since Lilith said so, in short, she and Moriarty cannot get rid of the relationship.

I don't know what Lilith is!

Violet thought arrogantly.

Seeing that her words had an effect, Lilith raised the corners of her mouth, thinking darkly, the collision between Mrs. Malfoy and the little vampire must be very interesting!

The others didn't understand the confrontation at all. Soldaya thought of Draco and said with a smile: "Little Malfoy will enter school next year. Needless to say, he is definitely a Slytherin."

"How do you know, are you the Sorting Hat?" There was a second-grade snake who joked.

"Will you bet? Bet on a Galleon!" Soldaya smiled.

"Bet...a copper Knut!"

"cut…"

"ladies and gentlemen……"

Lockhart's voice came from the corridor, and he walked into the auditorium, looking very happy, wearing a new wizard robe and a wizard hat with colorful peacock tail feathers.

"Today is a great day!"

"Today, it's Hogwarts,"

"It's Ilvermorny,"

"It's Beauxbatons,"

"It's a magic place,"

"And the day when the five major magic schools in Durmstrang decide on student representatives!"

With a smile on his face, Lockhart walked over vigorously, with his usual ups and downs, while waving at the little wizards around him.

"Whoa!!"

"Professor Lockhart! Professor Lockhart!"

Apparently, Lockhart is very popular with young wizards, no matter what country they come from.

But there are also people who don't like this. Karkaroff on the professor's bench rolled his eyes and complained about Lockhart's putting Durmstrang in the end.

Lockhart said in his heart that it's not my fault, why did you Durmstrang come last.

"I am honored to be the host of the representative ceremony. Although I want to share my experience in dealing with big scenes, time does not allow me to do so. If any of you want to get this experience, please send me a letter."

Lockhart put it on, perfectly reasonable.

"Okay, first of all, let us welcome—" Lockhart did not forget the Lord, waved his hand towards the gate of the castle, and shouted:

"Witnesses welcome, Minister Fudge!"

"Welcome to sponsor this joint education, Twelve School Managers!"

"Welcome the best guarantee of the five-school league, the pure-blooded Auror!"

The door opened with a "crash", and people turned their heads to look over. A group of people came in, with Minister Fudge at the front.

Good guy, Fudge is getting fat again, Moriarty thinks Fudge will get diabetes sooner or later, needless to say three highs.

Then, Moriarty saw the twelve school managers, most of them led their own children, among them Mrs. Malfoy was wearing a black robe, with her head held high, like an inviolable black rose.

Draco, like the other children, looked around curiously, and Mrs. Malfoy dragged him towards the professor's chair.

The last one to walk in was a 13-member Auror team, led by a young man who looked to be in his 20s. Lilith knew him and said he was from the Shaker family.

The Auror Moriarty, who came in second, knew it. It was Leon.

The senior who graduated last year, because of his relationship with Moriarty, got promoted very quickly after entering the Ministry of Magic.

At this time, he walked over seriously, and when he passed the top of the Slytherin table, he slipped a note to Moriarty.

Moriarty frowned imperceptibly. If something serious hadn't happened, Leon wouldn't have contacted him at the risk of being exposed.

But Leon's presence here shows that everything is still under control.

Just at this moment, Lockhart announced that the five headmasters would announce the names of the student representatives. The headmasters all stood up, and it was easy to see Moriarty with their eyes.

Moriarty gave up reading the note and hid it in his robe.

Everyone stared at the professor's chair, and the five principals looked around with smiles. Even Karkaroff smiled, but most of his smiles were only for Durmstrang students.

"Oh, I know you can't wait to hear me explain the rules and competition system of the five-school league," Dumbledore said with a smile, attracting everyone's attention, "but first, let's elect a student representative, and then celebrate. tonight!"

These words obviously suited the tastes of the students, and cheers erupted from below.

In fact, most people have an idea of ​​who the student representatives are.

Everyone can see everyone's usual performance, it's just a few people.

But this time is different.

There are five representatives of Hogwarts!

If there was only one person, it must be Moriarty, which was generally accepted.

What if there were two people, one being Moriarty and the other maybe Tonks? Could it be Charlie?

In short, those who are selected will be happy, and those who are not selected will be disappointed.

Now reps can have five people!

Doesn't it mean that both Tonks and Charlie can play, and the others also have the possibility to show themselves and win glory for the school.

The young wizards in other countries have similar ideas. Their number is much smaller than that of Hogwarts. If you choose five of them, the probability of being selected is very high.

"Principal Karkaroff first, announce Durmstrang's representative." Dumbledore applauded.

Karkaroff enjoyed a burst of applause, and took out a parchment from his wizard robe.

He unfolded: "Number one, Viktor Krum! He got 9 S's and 1 SS out of 10 courses in Durmstrang! Five principals gave 1 SS, 4 aces!"

"Welcome Krum!"

Karkaroff clapped his hands as if Krum were his son.

"Krum! Krum!"

Many students began to call out Krum's name. As a Quidditch star and friendly, Krum is still very popular.

Krum stood up and walked up, giving Moriarty a wry smile during the process.

My only SS level is flying class, no doubt my status as a Quidditch star has played a role, but in front of the Slytherin chief, some classes are tricky.

In the World Cup in Italy, Moriarty personally defeated the Bulgarian team he led!

Therefore, Krum is really a little embarrassed.

And in his opinion, other principals' ratings of him are objective, and Principal Karkaroff pampers himself too much.

Listen to Moriarty's rating later, if it's S-rank, you'd better find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Second place, Habermont!"

"In ten courses, he got 9 As, and the grades given by the principals of the five schools are 5 A!"

"Welcome Habermont!"

Karkaroff smiled all over his face, watching Ha* walking towards him, this one is also his beloved disciple.

Habermont is a sixth-grade student. He is 1.8 meters tall. His long blue hair is rippling like ocean waves under the light.

"Many years ago, a headmaster of Durmstrang was named Monte." Soldaya said, seeing people looking at him, explained: "The family has considered sending me to Durmstrang, so I Take a look at their history."

"So, this big blue-haired man is also from a famous family." Lilith rested her chin, looking bored.

"Third, fourth, fifth—Elletjo! Anianova! Magalsky Brengel!"

Karkaroff finished speaking in one breath as if on fire.

"Merlin's miracle, their grades are exactly the same, 9 As, and the grades given by the five principals are also amazingly consistent, 1 A, 4 B!"

Karkaroff glanced at the other four principals in dissatisfaction, as if he was asking why the scores were so low?

The four principals pretended not to see it, but Principal Dawn returned the look with his eyes.

The three people headed by Joe came over, and the five representatives of Durmstrang stood at the forefront. They looked at each other, smiled as if they had agreed long ago, drew out their wands and pointed them at their chests.

Their attire instantly changed to Durmstrang's school uniform, blood-red robes and fur cloaks.

"Fight for the honor of Durmstrang!"

The five raised their heads and shouted, with little stars shining in their eyes, showing their determination and Durmstrang's educational philosophy to everyone.

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