The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

I don't know what Moriarty said to the basilisk, but Moriarty stretched out his hand and stroked the skin of the basilisk's head, "That heir of Slytherin orders you and enslaves you with Parseltongue, oh, what a pity! For thousands of years you can only eat some mice to satisfy your hunger!"

The basilisk closed its eyes, made a snoring sound, and flicked its tail lightly, wrapping around Moriarty's ankle.

"Come home with me, Shiva, the castle left by Salazar Slytherin, I am your master now."

"Sizzling!"

Marcus had to let his imagination ride a broomstick to understand the dialogue of a man and a snake, and he looked from Moriarty to the Basilisk in shock.

"Master, it--well, you subdued it?"

Moriarty had a smile in his eyes: "Be a gentleman, Marcus, she has a name, Shiva! I remember it was the name of a goddess of ice and snow in the ancient Celtic pantheon."

The basilisk gave a low cry, and now she didn't look scary at all. Moriarty's palm seemed to have a special magical power, making the basilisk docile like a sheep.

Marcus was dumbfounded, and Moriarty explained to him: "The male basilisk has a bright red feather on its head. Look, there is no feather on her head. She is a female basilisk, so Salazar The ancestors gave her the name Shiva.

And Tom Riddle, that is, Voldemort, relied on his blood of the Slytherin family to instigate Shiva to do bad things. "

Speaking of this, Moriarty looked at Shiva: "With me here, you don't have to worry, Voldemort is just a junior in front of me."

Marcus, who had just come to his senses, stared wide-eyed. Is Voldemort Moriarty's junior? Really big news.

"The wand is flying!" Moriarty suddenly shouted, he took back Marcus's lost wand, handed it to Marcus, and said a few snake words to Shiva, and the latter crawled away .

"Let's go, if we're lucky, we can catch the end of the last class."

Moriarty took Marcus directly into the air and returned the same way.

As they flew up from the entrance, Tonks and Jericho pounced on them.

"We almost went to find the professor!" Tonks let out a sigh of relief.

"Professor McGonagall will come looking for us if we don't show up again." Moriarty looked at Jericho.

Jericho slapped his forehead: "Damn it, it's Transfiguration class in the morning! Professor McGonagall will definitely tear us apart."

"I have a divination class. I don't think it's a problem if I don't go to it, that Trelawney woman is crazy." Marcus belatedly remembered the second grade schedule.

"Looks like I'm the only one who can escape the professor's punishment. The fourth grade has no classes in the morning," Tonks folded his hands on his chest, with a smile on his lips: "Don't be envious, juniors, grow up quickly."

"So Nymph, you can stay here, or go to the Room of Requirement to learn the magic circle. Let's go to class." Moriarty took Jericho away.

They met Professor McGonagall in the Transfiguration classroom, and the professor angrily deducted fifty points from Slytherin.

"Skipped the first class and was almost an hour late for the second! You can't do that even if you're a Slytherin!"

Professor McGonagall's scolding could be heard throughout the corridor, and the students soon knew that Moriarty was absent from class without reason, but no one could guess the reason.

As for college points? The students of the four colleges agreed that Moriarty would double the deducted points in less than a week.

However, this incident reached the ears of Sijiao, and Sijiao mercilessly closed the confinement of Moriarty and Jericho.

"Professor Cullen from your Defense Against the Dark Arts class told me that he needs a few people to help him tidy up his office, so, on Friday night, start your confinement."

At eight o'clock on Friday night, Moriarty and Jericho set off for Randy Cullen's office.

The two were walking on the floating ladder, and Jericho complained: "What a pity, I should have read Quidditch "Flying with the Artillery Team" in the warm and comfortable lounge! Now I have to tidy up a vampire teacher's office ?”

Moriarty stopped in his tracks: "How do you know that Professor Randy is a vampire?"

Jericho blinked: "I thought you already knew—everyone spread the word, after all, Professor Randy looks like a vampire."

He sighed and continued: "However, Professor Randy's performance is quite satisfactory, and I heard from Prefect William that our Defense Against the Dark Arts class seems to be cursed, it would be nice to have a professor to teach, everyone And there was no sound."

"Have any students from pure-blood families talked about the origin of Professor Randy?" Moriarty asked. Pure-blood families often have unexpected surprises in terms of intelligence.

"You have to ask Peliwick," Jericho said with a smile, "as far as I know, no."

Moriarty nodded and continued to walk forward. After a while, he turned his head and glanced at Jericho: "Late tonight, let's go to the restricted area."

"Great! I've been waiting for this day! Disillusionment spell? I have to learn it sooner or later!" Jericho pumped his fist excitedly, but quickly restrained his expression: "Is it too late in time? The last few Our time is very tight, after all, we still have to engrave the magic circle..."

"Familiarize yourself with the casting method of the Disillusionment Curse first," Moriarty said lightly, "As for the others, do what you can."

During the conversation, the two walked to the door of an office. After Jericho knocked on the door, the door slowly opened. Professor Randy sat on the chair facing the door, writing something on the leather-wrapped mahogany table, Moriah Dee could only see the rustle of the quill pen against the paper.

This kind of friction... seems to be the friction between the quill pen and the letter paper? He is writing! to whom?

Moriarty's eyes were heavy, Jericho didn't pay attention to these details, and he reported his purpose loudly.

"Go to the corner and tidy up, I have too many things and too messy." Professor Randy didn't even look up.

Moriarty and Jericho walked to a corner of the office. The floor was covered with boxes, leather bags, and papers...

Those papers must have been enchanted, they were blank. Boxes and purses were dusty.

Jericho frowned in confusion. Can a wizard be troubled by such a trivial matter as housework?

"Clean up!" He pulled out his wand and flicked it lightly.

There was no response from the debris, and Jericho flicked his wand violently: "It's back to normal!"

"Clatter——"

The papers flew up and piled up against the corner, but the purses and boxes remained motionless.

"Healing spells and descaling spells are good life magic. But they don't apply to every item." Professor Randy didn't stop his hands, nor did his mouth stop.

"They're alchemy items, aren't they?" Moriarty looked at the boxes and purses, guessing what their purpose was.

"I'm very pleased to find that you can tell the difference between alchemy props and alchemy items, Mr. Moriarty." Professor Randy finally raised his head, glanced into the corner, and lowered his head after just a glance, "I Notice your boots, that is an alchemy item, and what you need to sort out are simple alchemy items.

Alright boys, build them up one by one with the Levitation Charm. I heard from Professor Flitwick that this year's first-year students have mastered the levitation spell very well. "

Moriarty and Jericho exchanged glances, and jointly cast a large levitation spell, stacking the boxes together vertically, with the leather bag on top.

When the box was floating in the air, Moriarty felt heavy. It seemed to be filled with liquid?

As for those purses, they are light and fluffy, and may have been cast with a traceless stretching spell, so it is impossible to see what is inside.

An hour later, the work was over, and Jericho used magic to control more than a dozen brooms to clean the classroom.

Moriarty came to Professor Randy's desk. Professor Randy brushed the table with his hands, and the letter paper on it turned into blank paper. Despite the speed, Moriarty still saw a name: Bill Weasley.

"Moriarty?" Professor Randy said bluntly.

"Professor, it's finished." Moriarty replied calmly. He glanced at Professor Randy. At night, the professor's eyes were shining, and his pupils were actually a little silvery.

Professor Randy coldly asked Moriarty and the two to leave. The two people who walked out of the office did not discuss Professor Randy's topic again. After returning to the dormitory for two hours, they slipped out and went straight to the library.

The restricted area is located in an area at the back of the library, separated only by a rope, obviously unable to stop a young wizard with a heart.

Moriarty guessed that the books in the Restricted Section might have been rummaged by students if they had the guts to do so.

Entering the restricted area, Moriarty and Jericho began to search for Miranda Goshawk's "Book of Spells", which contained records of the Disillusionment spell.

Checking one shelf after another, Moriarty walked past a shelf that didn't have many books, but bumped into a person.