The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

As if all of a sudden, the wardrobes were empty, the suitcases were packed, and notices were sent to every student warning them not to use magic during the break.

Hagrid was in charge of leading the students to board the convoy across the lake. Moriarty stood on the tower and had a panoramic view of the scene where the students were leaving. Instead of taking the express train back to London with the students, he stayed down.

He had some things to talk to Dumbledore, and Si taught him that the password for the headmaster's office was cockroaches and monsters.

The staff tapped the ground lightly, and a staircase leading to the principal's office on the eighth floor appeared automatically. Moriarty walked all the way to the door of the principal's office, and Paro, the gargoyle, saluted him happily.

"Cockroaches pile up monsters!" Moriarty said clearly.

The gleaming oak door opened, and Dumbledore was seated at the huge table, which was furnished with Dumbledore's silver collection - all Moriarty had seen.

This time, there was a pile of sweets and a shallow stone basin on the table, with runes and symbols carved on the edge of the basin.

The Pensieve, Moriarty recognized it at a glance, but, what did Dumbledore do with the Pensieve?

"Good morning, Moriarty."

Dumbledore noticed Moriarty coming in, and he pointed to the candy on the table with his finger, "Would you like some cockroach piles? Professor Randy just brought them back. He's always so considerate."

Moriarty conjured up an eiderdown chair with armrests. He sat opposite Dumbledore, reached for a pile of cockroaches, and looked at it carefully.

"Why would anyone like a cockroach pile?"

Moriarty looked at the food in his hand—it was no different from a real cockroach, its tiny legs were moving quickly, its two tentacles were swaying irregularly at a scalp-numbing frequency, and its wings made a tiny buzzing sound , seems to take off at any time.

Dumbledore also picked up a pile of cockroaches and looked at it, then put it in his mouth as a matter of course, and said with a smile: "Obviously know that it is food, but people will still fear it. Let me tell you, it is very simple to overcome fear, just Eat it up."

"It's hard for ordinary wizards to have your mentality." Moriarty bit off the head of the cockroach pile. Fortunately, there was no sticky juice splashing out, and the taste was indeed good. After tasting it, Moriarty continued: "The wizard who invented this candy must have hated cockroaches so much that he wanted people to be able to chew them whenever they wanted."

"Interesting explanation." Dumbledore put a few more cockroaches into his mouth. He didn't eat them, but just held them in his mouth, as if he wanted to experience the process of cockroaches crawling in his mouth.

Dumbledore looked at Moriarty: "Our two views on the cockroach pile represent two kinds of people."

"One is the man of faith," Moriarty said softly, "the other is the man of hatred."

Dumbledore swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his glasses with his right hand, and looked at Moriarty carefully. The office suddenly fell silent.

Moriarty didn't feel any discomfort, and there was no sign of brain invasion, and Dumbledore simply looked at him.

"I think you must know that the sorting hat is a hat that has been enchanted. As the principal, every year I can see some... psychological activities of the freshmen through the sorting hat."

Dumbledore said quietly, as if he wasn't talking about himself.

Moriarty smiled slightly. "But you didn't see mine. Does that worry you? Nervous?"

Dumbledore nodded in agreement, and said sincerely: "If I have made any mistakes in my life, it must be Tom's fault! I taught a Dark Lord."

"Yeah yeah, that's right, you were his Transfiguration professor," Moriarty's tone became playful: "So whenever there is a Slytherin student who is outstanding, you will be wary of him, and neither will I." exception."

"As you said to Severus, it is difficult to hide what happened in this castle from my eyes." Dumbledore raised his voice: "I am very happy to see that you taught Mr. Blanche , Guided Mr. Flint, I also saw your excellent technique on the Quidditch pitch, your talent and strength on the duel club, what surprised me even more is that you are willing to share the secret room with others .

Of course, I also saw you going on a night out with your friends. "Dumbledore said and winked at Moriarty: "Hogwarts life is incomplete without a night swim. "

For some reason, Moriarty suddenly wanted to use Legilimency on Dumbledore. He wanted to see Dumbledore's student days, but he seemed to be with GG.

"Your surname destined you to be different, but I hope you can enjoy life like other little wizards in this school? Make friends? Fall in love? Even if you go to the Forbidden Forest, I think Hagrid and I I won't mind." Dumbledore said gently, with a smile in his eyes.

"Sounds tempting, but I have more important things to do." Moriarty shook his head.

"Can you let me know?"

"There's nothing we can't say," Moriarty told Dumbledore about the Hogwarts riots and the centaurs' divination, and added: "We will not remain indifferent to such a big thing happening at Hogwarts."

"You?" Dumbledore's expression became serious, and he looked at Moriarty as he looked at Voldemort.

"We," Moriarty repeated, and then said indifferently, "I and the ghosts, armor, and murals in the castle."

For a moment Dumbledore thought he had heard it wrong, his eyes widened, and he stuttered a little: "Well, well, that's good, most students mention Hogwarts as nostalgia and longing, few students will Such delicate affection for Hogwarts."

To hide his gaffe, Dumbledore glanced at the shelf behind him - there was Fawkes the Phoenix.

"Remember the afternoon we came up from the underpass?

Fox told me that Peeves told him, when you read the language of snakes and mobilized the stone piers, armor, and murals in the castle, there was a portrait on the mural that did not guard the castle with other portraits. What is that portrait? ? "

Dumbledore looked towards Fox, and the phoenix let out a soft cry. Dumbledore nodded and said, "Ah, yes, Peeves said that the portrait is called the Headless Horseman!"

This time it was Moriarty's turn to look serious.

The four giants all have spells to order Hogwarts, and the snake language he said before opening the underground passage is the spell left by the ancestors of Salazar. Even the portraits of the principals of the past generations must obey the orders of the spell-casters and guard the castle. .

And now Dumbledore actually said that a portrait violated the order of the spell!

If Dumbledore was the source of the news, Moriarty would still suspect that Dumbledore was deceiving him, but the news came from Peeves, so it must be correct.

While Moriarty was thinking, Dumbledore was also observing Moriarty. From the moment Moriarty opened the underground passage, Dumbledore knew that the castle hid many secrets.

In the face of these secrets, even better than Dumbledore is just a primary school student.

When Dumbledore told Moriarty the news, he might not have the idea of ​​deciphering it through Moriarty, but when he saw that Moriarty didn't know it, he changed the subject with interest.

"Moriarty, I think you must know it." Dumbledore looked at the Pensieve.

Moriarty nodded casually, and Dumbledore seemed quite happy: "Very well, then the next thing will be much easier, you have successfully won my trust, I am willing to..."

Moriarty interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Trust is always mutual, so? Did you ever think about whether you have gained my trust when you said this sentence?"

"I knew you would say that," said Dumbledore even more cheerfully, "that's why we use the Pensieve!

I want to show you a memory, a Harry Potter memory! I think you must know about Harry Potter, but you must not know that I have a plan to wipe out Voldemort completely. I think we can perfect this plan together! "

Dumbledore expected to see surprise on Moriarty's face, and hoped that Moriarty would ask him questions such as "Why didn't Voldemort really die", but to his disappointment, Moriarty just squinted, Staring at him, the gray eyes are like an endless dark universe, unpredictable.

In fact, Moriarty did not expect that the way Dumbledore expressed his sincerity was actually Harry Potter!

Poor Potter would never have guessed that someone had already arranged his fate when he was not in school.

Moriarty was lost in thought, thinking of the good that Harry could do for him: he already had a positive, well-known Lockhart, and the allegiance of a pure-blood family that was expanding their business.

So what is he missing?

Harry Potter?

A gleam flashed in Moriarty's eyes, maybe he thought of it!

"If your plan is attractive enough, you can gain my trust." Moriarty replied to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore agreed, and he put a ray of memory into the Pensieve, and took Moriarty into his memory—starting with James Potter and Lily Potter, Moriarty saw something about Harry Potter. Lee's many stories.

After reading the memories, Moriarty and Dumbledore had a heated discussion about the fate of Harry Potter.

They discussed for a whole day and ate heaps of cockroaches when they were hungry!

On the morning of the second day, Dumbledore was finally convinced. He leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes: "Harry Potter is handed over to you. I hope you can train him to be a great wizard." .”

Moriarty stretched out his right hand towards him, and smiled faintly: "As you wish."

Dumbledore slowly stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Moriarty firmly.

From this moment on, the partnership between Moriarty and Dumbledore entered a "honeymoon period".

Moriarty seemed to suddenly remember something: "Oh, yes, there is one more thing..."

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