The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Chapter 85 The freshmen who left a bad impression on their seniors (for collection and further readi

A flash of red light flashed, and Soldaya's wand fell out of his hand!

The disarming spell was launched successfully!

Jericho frowned.

"The wand comes flying."

The wand that flew into the air fell into Jericho's hand. He picked up the wand and glanced at it, and said in a slightly exaggerated tone: "Wow, twelve inches long, ebony, and fire dragon's heart nerve. Suitable for use Powerful, offensive magic and polymorphism."

Jericho twirled Soldaya's wand like a pen, and looked up and down at Soldaya: "You look like a powerful wizard, but why is your wand in my hand?"

"You are strong."

Soldaya looked at Jericho solemnly. Jericho didn't use his wand when he used the disarming spell! Even though he is only one year older than him, he can cast spells without a staff!

Were all the people around Mr. Moriarty this scary?

"Wonderful wandless casting!" Moriarty praised. Jericho's wandless casting skills are much more refined than last year when he released Keith. He is very talented in wandless casting, which may be related to Blanche's Family related.

"Where is it, I just know some simple little magic." Jericho scratched his head and smiled, looking shy, as if the person who showed his hand before was not him.

Then he put Saldaya's wand on the table, and said indifferently: "If you want to be by Mr.'s side, I advise you to learn to hide first."

"It's hidden..." Saldaya's hoarse voice sounded. He thought he could gain a good position beside Moriarty by virtue of the Unforgivable Curse, but he seemed to underestimate the people around Moriarty.

"Okay, Saldaya, sit down quietly." Moriarty looked at the dazed Soldaya, and said in a stern tone: "I thought you would bring me some surprises, but I didn't expect You chose to be provocative. You left a good impression on me at the pure blood party, which seemed to give you the illusion of arrogance? So this time, you left me, and us, with a reckless, arrogant, spoiled and arrogant bad impression!"

Soldaya's eyes trembled slightly. Through the small window on the box door, he saw many figures moving. They were wearing uniform black wizard robes, with green dots on the neckline, cuffs, and hood.

It was a Slytherin school robe, and Soldaya recognized it—the Selwyn family had been Slytherin for generations, and he also yearned to study in Slytherin.

And now he actually made a bad impression on the head of Slytherin.

Soldaya lowered his head with some self-blame, because he was presumptuous.

"Reflect on your behavior," Moriarty knocked on the table, "Your pure-blood representative was promoted by me, if you are assigned to Gryffindor because of your recklessness, don't appear in my office in the future." before."

Marcus opened the door of the box, Moriarty walked out, saw Leon and others gathered together, and asked what happened.

Leon replied excitedly: "Sir, we found Nicolas May's luggage and a large number of alchemy props in the last few boxes.

I assure you, every rune on those items gleams with wit and magic!

Merlin, I thought Dumbledore was just talking, and Nicolas Flamel won't come! I didn't expect him to come! It's really here! "

Moriarty's eyes also brightened: "Take me to see."

Soon, Moriarty came to a box, which was filled with all kinds of suitcases, and there were many metal utensils on the armchairs, the big ones were placed inside, and the small ones were covered with cloth.

"Ding dong~ It is detected that the host has found 27 alchemy props of the master alchemy Nicole May, and rewards three exploration draws."

"Don't be in a hurry, save it first." Moriarty found these alchemy props more and more pleasing to the eye, and now he understood why the little snakes had to dress neatly, and he also understood the reason why the little wizards abandoned Diana.

"People say that Slytherin is good at calculating and judging the situation, but we also have an unknown side, and we also have awe and desire for knowledge!"

Moriarty pointed to the alchemy props in the box, and shouted: "I am very glad to see that everyone has a strong interest in alchemy. After I enroll, I will work with the school to find a big project about alchemy." , I hope everyone can actively participate.”

The little snakes applauded enthusiastically, what a dream it is to be able to work on a project with Moriarty!

"Papa papa—"

A burst of loud applause came from behind the crowd, and the two little red-haired boys clapped their hands playfully, until the little snakes stopped applauding, and they didn't intend to stop.

The two of them, who were almost identical, looked at each other when they sensed that everyone else was looking at them, and one of them said, "What a good, wonderful way he talks."

Another said, "That's not true, mate, you know he's a Slytherin after all."

The first one said: "We are also the heirs of Slytherin now, you go and say hello to him, I promise he won't mind!"

"Papa papa—" The applause stopped abruptly.

One of the red-haired boys walked towards Moriarty as if no one else was around, and Leon led the little snakes in front of him, staring at him unkindly.

"Oh~" The red-haired boy raised his hands and blinked his innocent eyes: "As you can see, I have no malice. My name is George. I just came to say hello to Mr. Moriarty."

The first said immediately, "Shut up, Fred, I'm George!"

George also took a few steps forward, and he waved at Moriarty: "Sir, they all call you that, but we thought of a better title for you earlier in the morning, Prince Slytherin!"

Fred immediately said: "Your performance is amazing!"

"You defeated the other three college teams alone and won the college cup!"

"You defeated Charlie and Tonks by yourself!"

"You broke into the secret room alone and drove away the basilisk!"

"The well-deserved Prince of Slytherin!"

The twins spoke one sentence at a time, and the little snakes were a little dizzy and didn't quite understand it. They only knew that it was all about Moriarty, or Leon would have sent them away long ago.

"Haha," Jericho laughed suddenly, "sir, they should be Percy's younger brothers, look at the exact same red hair, the exact same freckles. Let them come over."

The twins seemed to please Jericho, and Jericho looked at George and Fred with a smile, carefully distinguishing their differences.

George followed up Jericho's words and said, "Then you must be Jericho Blanche! Percy has been saying all summer that he has a loser with short blond hair."

"What? What did you say?" Jericho's eyes widened. "Percy obviously lost to me in the Dueling Club! He actually told you that he won!"

George and Fred exchanged a playful look, and Moriarty, seeing the glee at the successful prank in their eyes, thought that Jericho might have been fooled.

Under the eyes of everyone, Fred described Percy's elation during the summer vacation with embellishment-according to the two, Percy felt that he was more happy than becoming a prefect after defeating Jerry Kirk.

"I'll go find him!" Jericho walked out of the crowd, pouted, "What a dishonest brat!"

"That's right, Percy is mother's darling, he will never grow up." George agreed with a smile.

"You won't lie to me, will you, Jonathan?" Jericho turned his head suspiciously. Obviously, the action to distinguish the twins failed.

Fred swore: "No, no, he didn't lie to you, and I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can come to us at any time. His name is Jonathan, and my name is George."

"Nonsense! There is no such thing as Jonathan. Jericho misremembered my name. I am George and you are Fred!"

"Hahaha!" The little snakes laughed at the same time.

Moriarty couldn't help but watch the twins play tricks—they seemed to have a strange pathology called "social cow syndrome". By making fun of their names, they quickly shortened the distance between them and strangers. But Jericho should be back to his senses.

Sure enough, Jericho pulled a face, and he realized he was being played.

I, Jericho, was actually teased by two first-year freshmen, um no, to be precise, by two little kids who haven't been sorted yet!

The twins immediately made a bad impression on Jericho.

"Your name is George? Your name is Fred? Very good, I remember you!" Jericho wanted to save some face, so he warned the twins: "You like to play pranks, don't you, I hope you can still laugh when you get to school !"

But the twins are not Soldaya, they don't take Jericho's warning to heart at all.

Fred patted George on the shoulder: "You are too anxious to say your name, you have exposed us."

"I didn't, it's all your fault! Who told you to bring the topic up to the name?" George retorted, "We should pay tribute to Mr. Moriarty as planned."

"Oh yes!" Fred immediately waved to Moriarty: "The school sees Mr. Moriarty. We are going back to the box. There is still a guy waiting for us there."

George and Fred were gone, and the two of them could still be heard on the road saying: "That's it, after the salute to Mr. Moriarty we'll find some hapless guy to play him! Instead of teasing someone else and then paying the salute, you got it wrong order, it will leave a bad impression on Mr. Moriarty!"

"They have left a deep impression on me." Jericho looked at their backs and shook his head: "I take back what I said before, sir, they are stubborn, and you cannot let them get close to you."

"It's okay, they're quite fun." A smile appeared in Moriarty's eyes, "This year's freshmen are extremely active, and we old students can't show weakness.

Marcus, let the old students change their school uniforms in advance, and let the two new professors this year see the spirit of our Hogwarts. "

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