The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Boom!"

Moriarty heard the sound of his butt and the book falling to the ground at the same time, and the man who fell got up and ran, not even taking the book.

"Lilith!" Moriarty shouted softly, that person stopped immediately, turned around slowly, revealing a delicate face with blond hair and black eyes, it was Lilith.

Jericho came over, surprised: "Piliwick? Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't this question be answered by you?" Lilith stared closely at Jericho, but avoided Moriarty's eyes. It seemed that her aggressiveness was effective only when facing Jericho.

"Miranda Goshawk's "Book of Spells", the pages about the Disillusionment spell are crumpled." Moriarty picked up the book Lilith left behind, and said playfully: "It seems that our purpose is Same."

Jericho also opened it and looked at it, then looked at Lilith in surprise: "You have read this book several times, when did you start?"

Lilith rolled her eyes at him: "From your tone, I thought you were Mrs. Pince from the library."

"Tsk tsk, that's amazing," Jericho said with a hint of sarcasm, imitating Lilith's tone: "I'm afraid no one but me and Mr. Moriarty know that you sneak into the restricted area every night! For our excellent Pelly Miss Vic applauds! She evades sight like a nimble little snake, aha, like a snake."

"Thank you, Mr. Blanche, for your compliment," Lilith replied casually, and then she put her eyes on Moriarty: "So, you are also here to learn the Disillusionment Charm? How about...I mean, we can do it together. study."

Moriarty nodded and agreed: "This is not a place to talk, let's copy down the disillusionment spell and leave."

Jericho and Lilith, who were afraid of being discovered, calmed down. The three wrote the illusion spell, looked at each other, and nodded tacitly: "Let's go back to the dormitory."

After returning to the Slytherin common room, Lilith suddenly said, "Mr. Moriarty, why did you recognize that person as me?"

Moriarty's face changed slightly, "When we bumped into each other, I smelled the scent of bird snake egg yolk shampoo, which is the same as the scent on your body when we first met."

"That's it." Lilith stroked her blond hair unnaturally, "That scent might be yours too? I remember you and I use the same shampoo."

Moriarty looked at her with strange eyes, and after Lilith finished speaking, she also realized that she asked a silly question, and her face turned red.

The two were a little embarrassed and soon separated.

After a night of nothing, Moriarty went to the Room of Requirement early the next morning, and Tonks had a preliminary idea for the space magic circle.

"Listen to me, Moriarty, I think we need to engrave a permanently solidified large memory spell on the magic circle together with the runes. same."

Tonks rubbed his temples with both hands, and frowned: "And we don't know how the runes are condensed, which is more suitable for space magic, and we don't know whether we need Latin runes or something in addition to the runes. Something else out of the ordinary!"

Finally, Tonks looked up at Moriarty and said pitifully, "Five months is too little time. I'm worried that we won't be able to complete the task you gave us."

Moriarty thought about it seriously, and said: "Give me the runes, you learn the hardening spell first, and I will let Jericho learn the memory spell, and as for the process of engraving the magic circle, I will find another person to do it." Help me finish."

Tonks pouted and nodded. It was a good thing that her work was shared, but she became frustrated.

Moriarty didn't realize this, he was so full of runes now that he didn't come out of his world until Marcus spoke to him at the dinner table.

"Master, I told my father everything that happened recently. He is very happy to lead the family to be loyal to you. This is the family badge and family tree he sent to you."

Marcus secretly handed a triangular badge to Moriarty. He also wanted to give the family tree to Moriarty, but Moriarty refused.

Is it necessary for Moriarty to study the short stories of the Flint family? No! Not the family tree of the Slytherin family.

The badge doesn't feel good to the touch, probably because of the dust on the badge due to the decline of the Flint family, and a few scratches on the dark surface, but the symbol of the Flint family—the winter code flint, like a small fireball, on the badge The sky is shining brightly, as if illuminating the last hope of the family.

Moriarty grabbed Marcus's stiff, twisted hands, and took out a letter that had been prepared from the system space, and stuffed it into Marcus's palm together with the badge.

"Remember today, January 16th! The day the Flints rose again! Send the letter to your father and he'll know what to do."

As Moriarty said, after receiving the letter, Old Flint took the remaining funds to a small town in Romania at the address provided in the letter that night.

In the small town, old Flint met Lockhart. At first he thought that Lockhart was in Romania looking for writing materials, until Lockhart enthusiastically took him into a villa. The expression on the face is wonderful.

"Merlin!" Old Flint pointed at Lockhart: "You brought the little dragon, so you are the one the young master sent to join me?"

"Unexpected!" Lockhart smiled casually, and then said seriously: "Time is tight, let's make a long story short. The young master sent you here to develop the dragon breeding industry. And I, we are a cooperative relationship in name, but in fact I am in charge Provide you with money, help you make friends with local dignitaries, and clear up relationships..."

Talking about business, old Flint straightened his somewhat hunched back, his eyes flashed brightly: "The young master asked me to open a dragon farm first, and then open a fire dragon viewing garden, a dragon knight experience field, and a company that provides precious dragon seed materials." Dragon Valley!

As far as I know, there is no such comprehensive dragon raising industry in the world. If the young master's idea is fully realized, we will not be short of money for centuries.

But we only have one dragon on hand? I'll be honest, the money left in the Flint family can't afford another dragon. "

Old Flint glanced at Christmas. The little dragon, which had recently grown in size, bared its fangs at Old Flint.

"No matter how many dragons we have now, I believe that within a few days, we will have dozens or hundreds of dragons!"

Lockhart grinningly drew out his wand, and pointed towards the ground. The wooden floor showed its original form—a piece of gold bricks exuded a golden light, dazzlingly bright.

Old Flint gasped and sank down on the gold brick floor.

"Haha, old man, Romania is rich in fire dragons, we will start to act tomorrow!" Lockhart helped old Flint up, and picked up two bottles of butterbeer along the way.

"Cheers! Haha!"

That same night, Moriarty was tossing and turning in bed. Tonks' words were not unreasonable. Even if he called Ingo, he would not be able to set up a space magic circle within five months.

"System, what rewards do I have yet to claim?" Moriarty thought of the system, hoping that the system would bring some good news.

"It has been detected that the host has accumulated six exploration draws and one achievement draw!"

"smoke!"

In less than a minute, the system announced the rewards that had been drawn. In addition to the four refills, there was an Indian flying carpet and a pair of disappearing cabinets!

"The Vanishing Cabinet!" Moriarty snapped his fingers, his eyes glowing, he thought of a way to speed up the construction of the magic circle.

And if memory serves me right, there's a Vanishing Cabinet in Borginbock's and another in the Room of Requirement.

Therefore, through the disappearing cabinet, you can go to Knockturn Alley without anyone noticing.

"System, can I get points for killing a dark wizard?" Moriarty remembered the specialty of Knockturn Alley - the dark wizard.

"Points will be obtained, but not every time a black wizard is killed. Additional: If the host wants to obtain points, why not try a random task?"

Moriarty said: "Random mission? You never said it, and there is no information about it."

"That's because the host needs to pay 300 points to unlock the random mission, so I won't take the initiative to introduce it."

It turned out to be paid content.

Holding the idea that the paid product must be a boutique, Moriarty paid 300 points, and only 100 points remained.

The information of the random mission entered Moriarty's mind instantly: the system will provide 1~2 random missions every day, the difficulty of the missions varies, a small amount of points will be rewarded for completing them, and there will be no penalty for not completing them.

"It's really good to make a profit without losing money." Moriarty thought he could have a good night's sleep.

"System, is there any paid content like random missions?" Moriarty tried to ask.

"Yes. The host pays 1000 points to unlock the blind box lottery."

Flint's English is "Flint", which means flint in English, so I made the coat of arms of the Flint family based on this.