The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"headless rider?"

Moriarty stared at the silver corner of the mural, his voice was particularly loud in the quiet office, but it was not obtrusive.

Because the portraits of the past principals woke up from a deep sleep and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Sure enough, Dumbledore was not there, and Phoenix Fox was not on the shelf either. This was the conclusion Lilith and Jericho reached after looking around. They didn't know who Moriarty was talking to.

However, Moriarty made sure that his target moved, and in his sight, the mural of Headmaster Black was gradually occupied by a pair of knight armor.

Moriarty looked at the armor. It was about 1.85 meters tall, and it was very neat overall. A small series of mysterious words were engraved on the wrists and ankles. The surface of the chest was polished. The silver light is reflected from here.

Only the neck was stained with a large amount of blood, and it had no head - Moriarty was already mentally prepared for this, who would call it a headless horseman?

But the wound on the neck still made Moriarty's eyelids twitch. The wound was not an ordinary cross section, but a round blood hole was left on the neck, about the size of an adult's fist.

"Hiss—" Lilith grabbed Moriarty's arm, and Jericho held the wand tightly under the robe, but there was a smile on his face: "This thing is worse than Nearly Headless Nick." Bluffing, huh?"

"Nearly Headless Nick? No, no, how can you compare me to a ghost?"

The armor waved its arms and waved its hands again and again, making a "click" sound. Its voice seemed to come from the stomach, and the tone was very proud: "I, the noble knight of the round table under King Arthur. And you take me and Nicholas de Compared with that ghost of Mimsy-Porpington? What's going on? Are all young wizards so low-minded nowadays?"

The armor turned toward Jericho, and despite its lack of a head, Jericho could feel its gaze.

Jericho was taken aback by his own thoughts, he didn't let go of the hand holding the wand in his robe, but clenched it even tighter, as if he could pull it out at any time and cast a spell on the armor in front of him.

"You said you were King Arthur's Knight of the Round Table?" Lilith's tone was full of sarcasm: "It's a big joke, does King Arthur know that there is a knight who lost his head under his command? Does Merlin know? Hmm? Is there a vice at three in the morning?" The armor on the head tells us he's the Knights of the Round Table? How funny! Is it April Fools' Day?"

"Haha!" The armor shook its shoulders with a smile, and there was a "boasting" sound on its body, which made Moriarty feel that it was not a serious and wealthy man... Uh, the armor.

But Jericho felt its youth and vigor, and it smiled happily: "King Arthur and Merlin know, of course they know! There are twelve knights in the first round table, and I am the unknown thirteenth round table knight." The knight—the Headless Horseman!"

"Really?" Lilith was still skeptical: "Are you sure you didn't come up with a name to trick us? Otherwise, why didn't you agree to come down when Moriarty called out 'The Headless Horseman'?"

"Who? Moriarty? He!" The armor turned to Moriarty, but as if stung by a bee, he quickly avoided: "Oh, it's too bad, I don't want to talk to him, His mind has been taken over by the harasser-fly! His thoughts are so disorganized that a fly would not bother to visit--so why do you think I'll answer him!"

The three of Moriarty were dumbfounded. For how long, no one dared to look down on Moriarty. Even Dumbledore, the British and French Ministers of Magic were all polite to Moriarty.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Mister!" Jericho was the first to react. He angrily drew out his wand and pointed it at the armor.

Moriarty pressed Jericho's arm down, "Don't destroy Principal Black's mural." Jericho put down his wand angrily.

"That reminds me," Lilith approached the armor, her black eyes were full of ridicule and sarcasm, "You are still a thief! Peeves said that you don't have your own murals, you can only run around in other people's murals Run and occupy the murals of other people's houses after they leave!

What's the difference between this and a thief thief? King Arthur knew this? Does Merlin know? "

"What do you know, little girl?" Armor said surprisingly in a nonchalant tone: "Of course they know, this is the task they entrusted to me! Otherwise I won't lose my head! I won't either Stay in someone else's mural!"

Lilith stopped talking, and Jericho was still staring at the armor warily. Moriarty walked gently in front of the armor, but the armor actually backed away again and again.

"Stay away from me, I don't want you and your harassing horses near me, seriously! If you come again I'm leaving!"

"I've been wanting to know since just now, what the hell is the harassing horsefly?" Jericho also approached the mural, watching his expression, if it wasn't for the mural hanging on the wall, he would poke it with his wand.

"It's a small invisible creature that floats into people's ears and messes up people's brains." The armor seemed to like Jericho very much, and it moved closer to Jericho.

"You think my mind is out of order?" Moriarty sounded unhappy, and he showed a strange smile at the armor—a smile neither Lilith nor Jericho had ever seen.

"Mr. Armor? If you don't say anything, I will take down the murals in the entire castle and replace them with a new batch." Moriarty held the cedar wood wand in his hand, and said in a calm tone, "Think about it, Then you won't be able to go anywhere."

"Who do you think you are? The headmaster of Hogwarts?" The armor said proudly: "I'm sorry, even the headmaster of Hogwarts has no right to change the murals, let alone command me! This is Merlin and Salazar Slytherin said yes!"

Lilith followed his words and said: "Who do you think he is? I'm sorry, he is Moriarty Slytherin! The agreement made by Merlin and Slytherin is perfect for another Slytherin to cancel, Right?"

Lilith's tone was also very dignified. She was very satisfied to see that the armor seemed to have been hit with a hammer. Although it had no head, its belly became bulging.

"Are you a descendant of Slytherin?" The tone of the armor became thoughtful, "No wonder a few months ago, the portraits in this castle were like crazy, I looked at their solemn expressions, and thought that the castle was destroyed Attacked... This is not a good thing.

Well, I admit, the descendants of Slytherin can undo the mural..."

"Ahem, may I ask, you don't have a head, how do you see?" Jericho asked seriously, "Don't tell me your eyes are in your stomach."

"Haha!" Armor laughed again: "Short-haired boy, I like you! You are finally so straightforward. This is a good sign, and it shows that your thinking is quite simple."

"Sounds like a simple-minded little troll with well-developed limbs, haha." Jericho said blankly.

"Don't interrupt, Mr. Armor? Mr. Knight? Or a portrait without a head?" Moriarty walked slowly in front of the mural, a huge magic power surged around him, proving that he was not scaring the armor, "whatever your name is It's all good, now you've caused a lot of trouble, no one has ever dared to say that I'm out of my mind."

"I just said it, so what?" Armor said impatiently, "Your brain is entangled in a little thing, isn't it just alchemy? How come the little mystery that Merlin didn't bother to do has become a problem now? "

Moriarty opened his eyes wide, Lilith looked incredulous, only Jericho asked straightforwardly: "How do you know?"

"Of course I know, the disturbing horsefly told me all the thoughts in your mind!" The armor seemed to snort: "That wizard boy named Slytherin, don't worry about alchemy, I will help you solve this trouble, you promise Don't take down the murals in the castle, will you?

Oh, I'm not negotiating conditions or making a bet with you, I'm just exchanging at equal value.

You see, I will solve your troubles right now - the easier method than alchemy formulas and magic runes is the matrix! Alchemy Matrix! If you build a matrix, you can easily cross complicated formulas and irregular magic runes.

If you are knowledgeable enough, you will find that the language of elves and dragons is close to the occult, don't expect humans to study the occult.

Merlin told us that any existence in nature performs its duties, and anyone who tries to replace other existences will pay a price. That's the real thief and thief! "