The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Of course, Moriarty did not rush into the French Ministry of Magic. He cautiously used the Disillusionment Charm and watched the process of entering the Ministry of Magic.

After waiting for less than three minutes, a bald, middle-aged man walked over, who looked like a Ministry of Magic official.

He registered with his wand first, and then the roots of the trees around the fountain burst out of the ground, forming a birdcage elevator around him, and he took the elevator into the underground Ministry of Magic.

Moriarty naturally couldn't hand over his wand for registration. He had once drawn a bottle of Polyjuice Potion, and now it was time to use it.

Just as he was about to stun a Ministry of Magic official, the birdcage elevator opened again, and a large group of people came out of it. A short and fat man at the head kept saying to the people beside him: "Dra Mr. Kuhl, I understand your feelings very well, but you must also understand our difficulties..."

A man with black hair and a spiky black beard interrupted the chunky man with a growl: "Just this morning, my daughter was kidnapped! My wife was attacked! My poor little daughter was terrified." Gotta cry! I want to see you show your iron fists, find my daughter and keep her safe!"

"Calm down, Mr. Delacour!" The short and fat man pressed his palms down, trying to save the conversation: "We have sent all the Aurors in Paris! But you know, kidnap your daughter Some races of the Dark World-"

"Because people from the dark world kidnapped my daughter, so you Auror Office should help me!" Mr. Delacour was so anxious that he forced himself not to imagine his daughter falling into the gang of inhumans. What will happen in the hands of the bastard, it is a kind of torture for father!

"You don't understand me!" The short and fat man seemed to have had enough, and his tone was extremely cold: "I mean, have you ever thought about a question-why did the people in the dark world kidnap your daughter? Maybe it is related to her Bloodline related! I heard that in recent months, the price of Meiwa in the underground trading place has been increasing day by day!"

Mr. Delacour's face turned pale, and then turned red again. It took him three seconds to understand the meaning of this sentence, and he trembled with anger: "What do you mean?"

However, the chunky man had already walked away, leading his men onto the elevator.

Mr. Delacour was trying to catch up to the theory, but he felt a sudden dizziness!

It turned out that Moriarty used Legilimency on him, and found the address of the underground trading place and the way to enter it was under a subway station in the southeast corner of Paris.

After Mr. Delacour was in a trance for a while, he suddenly thought of his daughter, gritted his teeth, and hurried to the underground exchange.

Half an hour later, Moriarty came to the underground exchange one step ahead. It was a mess, like an open-air night market, because there were few shops and stalls everywhere—whether it was sellers or buyers, few people could appear consecutively. One week.

Moriarty squinted his eyes. The lights here are too dim, and the ground is full of big cages and tin boxes. If you don't pay attention, you will trip over.

If you stumble, not to mention those unscrupulous sellers who will stun you and make specimens, then decorate them and buy them for a good price, even the magical animals in cages will eat you.

Of course, if you are lucky, you may fall to the big cabinet where the mermaid is held, and you can still enjoy the beauty's grace before you die.

"A 12-year-old mixed-race charm baby, a virgin! The price is five thousand galleons, who will buy it?"

A hoarse voice came from the center of the underground exchange, where there was a small red shop, and three werewolves stood at the door of the shop, using a rope to hang a little girl with her hands and feet trapped upside down on the shop door!

The little girl was wearing a white princess dress. Although she hadn't fully grown yet, she was a full-fledged little beauty embryo. There were tears on her light-skinned face. She twisted her body uneasily, arousing people's perverted animal desires.

Fierce and strangely dressed people flocked to the small red shop from all directions, and Moriarty was pushed closer by the crowd.

One of the werewolves put a large lamp in front of the girl's face in order to let people see more clearly, and a flash of light reflected from the girl's bright silver hair onto Moriarty's side face, and the girl fought with Moriarty. They met each other and saw each other's faces clearly.

"How dare a little girl of mixed blood ask for five thousand Galleons? Your werewolf settlement is getting darker and darker!"

There was a commotion in the crowd soon, they wandered around in the underground world, where would they be willing to pay money in a proper manner.

"That's right! I want three hundred gold Galleons, and I don't even want one more Nat!"

"Hey hey, four hundred Galleons, I bought it!"

"Five hundred Galleons! Five hundred Galleons! No more!"

People kept the price down to the price in units of "hundreds", but the werewolf quit.

"Shut up!" The leading werewolf yelled at the crowd: "She's a charm baby! Just the word charm baby is worth two thousand galleons! Look at the figure of this little girl, and keep her for a few more years , Hehe! Play whatever you want!"

The werewolf looked at the little girl regretfully: "If it wasn't for the money, I would have enjoyed it by myself! And I think you all know that recently those vampires are looking for trouble with the elves like crazy, Meiwa, as a female elf The price of five thousand gold Galleons is already quite cheap for vampires!"

First time Moriarty heard of vampires making trouble with elves? According to this werewolf, 5,000 Galleons is really not expensive. A pure-blooded vampire can live for at least a few hundred years. Taking out 5,000 Galleons is like pulling out a pair of white gloves from their pockets. Simple.

Sure enough, a white-haired vampire in a long red cloak shouted loudly, "Five thousand gold Galleons! Keep that girl for me! She's mine now."

"No problem!" The werewolf smiled and nodded, arousing strong dissatisfaction among the people: "Gegry, are you afraid of vampires?"

"I think you are afraid of vampires! Werewolves and vampires were deadly enemies before, as long as vampires do things, werewolves will destroy them! This time Ge Geli caught Meiwa and didn't bite the girl at the first time, but sold it to vampires ? This is to please vampires in disguise!"

"Does this mean that werewolves bow to vampires!"

The crowd became restless, and moved towards the door of the store little by little under the impetus of caring people.

Moriarty found that many people had ambitions in their eyes, and they wanted to grab it!

The vampires also discovered this, and more than a dozen vampires revealed their identities and demanded to take Meiwa away.

"I bid ten thousand galleons." Moriarty's voice resounded through the underground exchange under the blessing of "loud voice", reaching the ears of everyone and magical creatures.

Thousands of eyes stared at Moriarty, but Moriarty didn't even look at them, he just stared at the little girl, with greedy eyes flashing from time to time, as if he was really for the half-blood Meiwa.

The former white-haired vampire gave Moriarty a sinister smile: "I noticed that you are not a vampire! Are you sure you want to be an enemy of the Immortals?"

For a moment, all the vampires present were hostile to Moriarty.

Regarding this, Moriarty looked around, smiled slightly, and took out the remarks he had prepared.

"I came to visit the Countess Swann in Paris with a letter from Mrs. Swann of Greece! Mrs. Swann's son Randy told me that her mother likes to suck the virgin blood of Swann very much recently. I want to come here to meet her. Try your luck, if you don't think about it, your luck will be good."

Moriarty glanced at the little girl, and waved the cedar wood wand. Ten fist-sized emeralds flew into the air, sparkling!

The werewolf's eyes were straight, and he was sure that he saw a beautiful life in the future through the emerald!

It was like no one in the exchange, and there was no sound at all!

More than a dozen vampires looked at each other in blank dismay. As long as the French vampires had heard of Mrs. Swann's name, Mrs. Kova in Greece seemed to have a little impression too?

As for what Randy? Perhaps Mrs Swann's 272nd child?

The white-haired vampire rubbed his eyes to make sure he was right, those emeralds were too tempting, but he shouted unwillingly: "How to prove your identity!"

Moriarty flew Mrs. Kova's coffin key in front of the white-haired vampire, who actually sniffed it!

Looking at his intoxicated expression, it's hard not to wonder if he has been to Mrs. Kewa's coffin.

Seems to have had enough of the smell of Madam Kewa, the white-haired vampire's face is not very good-looking: "It is indeed the smell of Madam Kewa, but you can't take away that Meiwa and leave the emerald, you can go away!"

"Avada Kedavra!" Moriarty raised his hand and cast a spell. He didn't aim hard but hit the white-haired heart!

"boom!"

The white-haired vampire fell down without warning, and an old man and a maid jumped out. The old man shouted loudly: "You killed the young master! You killed the young master! I will remember you! The old man will not let you go!" "

In the next moment, the crowd exploded, and people rushed to the red shop like crazy, fighting for the mixed blood charm baby.

Some people also started to snatch the emeralds in the air, and a few small wizards untied their boxes, releasing a night Qi and various magical creatures.

"Roar!" A small fireball sprayed towards the crowd, and a half-adult fire dragon broke through the box and flew into the sky, but was held tightly by more than a dozen iron chains!

There are spiders, poisonous bugs, poisonous snakes all over the place - I have to say that these cute little guys have helped Moriarty a lot.

After the white-haired vampire fell, more than a dozen vampires attacked Moriarty like crazy, but he was already prepared and rushed towards the red shop with the crowd.

It's just that unlike the others, Moriarty's goal is the werewolf named Gregory, and he needs to know why the vampires are targeting the elves.

"Whispering Serpent!" Moriarty summoned a large number of Serpents, leading the poisonous snakes on the ground, wrapping around the legs and feet of the werewolf!

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