The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Players please leave the field, you have experienced 10 hours of competition, now, it is time to rest."

Lockhart yelled to the 25 contestants, seeing Michaelera supported by Winnie and Krum being carried by Hubble and Magalski, waving to the students in the stands.

"Come here, boys, and carry them back."

Boys from five schools rushed onto the field, offering to help the tired players.

Moriarty declined all help and said with a smile, "I just want to have a big meal now."

"Go to the auditorium, the house elves have prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone." Lockhart announced: "Please move to the hall of the auditorium, and hand it over to our dear principal, who will save the venue for tomorrow We'll be back at 10:00 am."

Lockhart made a meaningful look, and many little wizards made a familiar voice: "Oh~ we understand, the review is going to be tomorrow."

"Okay, okay," Lockhart smiled and said nothing, and shouted to the contestants: "The school gave you half a day off. Go and rest."

The students walked into the castle in groups, and Moriarty was surrounded by them.

Everyone saw that he was calm and calm, without any signs of fatigue, and spoke excitedly.

"Okay! Stop talking so much," Tonks glared around, "Why don't you let Moriarty rest for a while."

"Senior sister is distressed."

"We got it, got it~"

Everyone laughed and left.

Moriarty shook his head, and suddenly heard the phoenix chirping.

Everyone heard it and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

"It's the principal!"

"And Fox!"

"Hoo-hoo~"

The sound of the wind blew over, and people saw a shocking scene.

On the playing field, Dumbledore held up his wand, Fawkes hovered over Dumbledore's head, and wisps of fire were flying in the air.

Dumbledore swung his wand down, and the flames shot up into the sky, and a big fire filled the sky. It seemed that the flames would fall down in the next moment.

what's the situation?

People stare.

A big fire is about to burn the hard work of the players?

Of course Dumbledore wouldn't do that, he tapped the tip of his staff lightly, and the flames on the upper layer disappeared as if melting into the air.

But it was soon discovered that the playing field was covered with a transparent cover.

If it wasn't for the flickering flame above, it wouldn't be seen at all.

"It's done, we can all rest assured that until 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, this place is indestructible. Not even a speck of dust will fall inside." Dumbledore said briskly.

He walked out of the competition field, met the professors, and smiled at the students: "Go, children, there is a big meal waiting for you."

"The principal is so cool!"

The students praised enthusiastically. Dumbledore's hand was not inferior to Moriarty's magical magic at all, and it was equally shocking.

After 10 hours of racing, the sky gradually darkened.

Whether it's a little wizard or an adult, everyone is hungry.

But no one complained of suffering or tiredness, and happily walked towards the castle, as if there were endless topics to talk about, and they talked about it with gusto.

Moriarty saw pairs of bright eyes, shining with longing and joy, like stars under the night.

Everyone walked back to the auditorium, and the house elves immediately brought up delicious food.

This time the specifications were higher than those of all previous banquets.

The house elves have made 34 countries and 106 kinds of cuisines, plus a variety of desserts and drinks, people can't finish it until they are full.

Then the little wizards congratulated the 25 players and threw a big party.

During the period, some people went back to the dormitory to sleep when they were sleepy. When the last student reluctantly left the auditorium, the sky was already slightly bright.

Moriarty went back to the hidden prefect's dormitory and slept until 9:30 in the morning, when Marcus woke him up.

The two came to the auditorium hall together. The five long tables were filled with little wizards. They looked very excited. In half an hour, the result of the competition would be announced.

In the first round, Little Snake hoped that Moriarty would win first place and get off to a good start.

Just as Moriarty sat down, Keith, who was originally in the dormitory, walked to him and said in a low voice, "Sir, I have some news for you."

"Talk." Moriarty popped a cheese pie into his mouth.

"It's like this. I returned to the dormitory very late last night. It should have been three o'clock in the morning. I passed by the basement floor and saw someone sneaking around..."

Having said that, Keith paused, looked at the long table, and made sure that the person was not there.

Keith said firmly: "That person is, Violet Van Gogh! She walked into a classroom quickly, she must have thought that no one saw her, but I saw it on the stairs, really, sir!"

After finishing speaking, Keith looked at Moriarty cautiously. He knew that the relationship between Fan Zhuo and Moriarty seemed unusual.

Moriarty glanced at Keith. From Keith's eyes, he didn't see fear or deceit, only seriousness and tension.

Keith didn't lie, Violet really didn't sleep and ran to the empty classroom early in the morning.

What was she doing there?

night tour?

If the Weasley twins had gone on a night tour, Moriarty believed it without thinking.

But will Violet go on a night tour?

She wished she could sleep soundly for a hundred days, let alone at night!

If it's not a night tour, it's a secret meeting with others.

Who is the one?

After a moment, Moriarty made a judgment.

"I see." Moriarty nodded slowly, "I will investigate this matter."

Keith nodded vigorously, "It would be great if I could help you."

"Okay, let's go to dinner, and don't tell anyone about this." Moriarty gently instructed Keith.

Keith blinked, realized something, nodded solemnly, and left.

"What did he tell you?" Lilith asked curiously.

"Report something to me." Moriarty replied casually.

"What's up?"

"You'll know when you sit in my position." Moriarty smiled mysteriously at Lilith.

"Cut." Lilith snorted disdainfully, but the brilliance in her eyes revealed her true thoughts, "You continue to eat, I'm leaving. Fight for your ideals!"

Lilith got up and left, looking full of energy.

Moriarty saw several girls leaving with Lilith, and they kept reporting something.

Swallowing a sip of milk, a smile appeared on Moriarty's face, and the girls around him all had their own careers.

Only Violet seemed to be separated from her all the time.

Recalling the meeting and familiarity with Violet, it is not difficult to find that Violet only relies on her powerful ability.

In layman's terms, Moriarty can satisfy Violet's slightly perverted needs.

Violet has goals of her own, and Moriarty isn't sure which Violet will choose when her goals conflict with his.

"Marcus," Moriarty waved at his valet, calling him to his side, "Listen, I want you to go..."

After whispering a few words, Marcus nodded and left.

Moriarty also finished his breakfast, and said to the students around him, "Let's go."

The little Hogwarts wizard stood up immediately, and Krum led Durmstrang's students to stand up as well.

"Sir, please allow me to go with you. It is my honor to witness the result of the game with you." Krum said seriously.

Moriarty readily agreed that Krum deserves praise for his determination and courage in the face of the test questions that he was not good at.

"After the World Cup, you have grown a lot." Moriarty and Krum chatted as they walked.

When I walked out the door, I happened to meet Michaelia. There seemed to be sparks between the three of them looking at each other.

"It's a terrifying aura." The little wizards didn't dare to show their air.

"Let's go~ let's see the result~" Brian and Thomas followed behind like heckling.

Ilvermorny is very optimistic about the result of the game. Even if they are at the bottom this time, there are still two rounds left.

On the fifth long table, Jiu Neng stared coldly at the students of the four schools, "What an arrogant guy, huh!"

"Nine fifty sharp, don't go late." Jericho's casual voice sounded.

Jiu Neng frowned: "Why are you among us? White people!"

The word "white man" was bitten by Jiu Neng very hard, and the faces of the Dongying students seemed to have been reminded, and their expressions changed several times.

Jericho sneered disdainfully: "Because I conjured up the fifth long table, and I also earned Ilvermorny's respect for you."

"Without me, do you think you can support the magic institute and keep pace with the three major magic schools in Europe?"

"Ridiculous guy, and a little pathetic."

With a sneer on his face, Jericho slowly got up and walked towards the door swaggeringly.

The twin ponytails hugged his arms tightly, and when he passed by Jiuneng, he was arrogant.

Jiu Neng was so angry that his nose was crooked, "The little man succeeds! Worship foreign things!"

Izumi rushed to Jiuneng's ear: "Jineng, hold back, Blanche has a lot of prestige in school, and has a deep relationship with Ilvermorny."

"Got it, let's go." Jiu Neng looked at Jericho's back with hatred.

However, Jericho clearly grasped Jiuneng's expression as if he had a back eye.

He was secretly happy, the more angry Jiu Neng was, the more flaws he would have.

If you can't win the trust of Hanyu Kafu, then Jiuneng is a good choice, Hanyu Kafu can't even distrust the disciples of Gengu.

Of course, the premise is that I and Moriarty are right...

Thinking about it, Jericho unknowingly walked to the playing field, and quickly walked into the field with Twin Ponytails.