[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

The person who came had a terrifying face, and countless scars could be seen just from the exposed skin.One leg is made of wood, with a cane, and a magic eye moves around in its socket.Every element of his body seems to add a terrifying aura to this person, and the background of thunder and lightning behind him makes people feel even more frightened.

He went straight to Dumbledore, and after talking in a low voice, he sat calmly on an empty chair at the teacher's table.Dumbledore broke the silence, and introduced to everyone with a cheerful tone: "Please allow me to introduce your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for the new semester, Professor Moody."

Sparsely, two or three people applauded, and then all fell silent.Moriarty heard whispers of Moody's face nearby.Moriarty himself was also very interested in this face. It didn't look like a real face, but it seemed to be synthesized by special effects... From the scars, it could be seen how many life-and-death battles the owner had experienced.If this wasn't in the wizarding world, let alone an amputation, the chances of Moody's survival might be slim to none.

But now, it is not Moody himself who is playing this role vividly, but Barty Crouch Jr., Moriarty's loyal subordinate.As described in the original book, Voldemort took a fancy to the position of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts and ordered Barty Jr. to take the opportunity to sneak into Hogwarts.If he sent someone else instead of Barty Jr., what was the chance of trying to knock out an old Auror who was experienced and cautious by nature and played him flawlessly?

Such an easy-to-use talent is a waste in Voldemort's hands.He deserves his own battlefield, and then...for Moriarty, show even greater talent.

Moriarty swung the milk glass, staring intently at the mark left by the milky white liquid on the glass wall.After Dumbledore introduced Moody, he continued the previous topic and announced to everyone the holding of the Triwizard Tournament.

The atmosphere in the auditorium revived.Dumbledore began to introduce the origin and some details of the Triwizard Tournament, including how many schools participated, the time of the competition, the prize money, and emphasized the age issue.No one under the age of 17 was allowed to participate, which immediately narrowed the pool of candidates.But the enthusiasm of the students did not subside in the slightest, on the contrary it increased even more.Just think, being chosen as a Hogwarts Champion!Take part in a race that has been restored for the first time in hundreds of years!Compete with other schools!And such a high bonus!

No one cared about the death rate mentioned in Dumbledore's words.Hogwarts is the safest school in Europe. Dumbledore is the greatest white wizard of this century. Under his protection, how could there be any problems in the competition held at Hogwarts?

They all had strong faith in Dumbledore, even Slytherin.After Dumbledore announced the end of the meeting, the members of the Snake Court led by the prefect went to Slytherin's bedroom, and they had been discussing this matter intensely.

"If I was 17 years old, I would definitely participate." Moriarty heard an arrogant voice, "However, my father probably would not allow me to participate in such a dangerous event. But if I am 17 years old, what is the matter?" Regarding honor, I will definitely participate."

"Forget it, Draco," another voice said, "If you are 17 years old, the savior Potter must also be 17 years old. Are you going to compete with him on who is worthy of being a Hogwarts warrior?"

Draco?

Moriarty looked up, and saw a head of short light blond hair from a gap in the crowd.The author sets the opponent for the protagonist Harry Potter, who comes from a pure-blooded family. He used to be the school manager of Hogwarts.Draco Malfoy's father, Lucius, was one of Voldemort's trusted subordinates. Voldemort even handed over one of his Horcruxes to Lucius for safekeeping... Unfortunately, it was over a year ago that the Savior ruined.

Including the Savior himself, there are two Horcruxes at Hogwarts.That would be a very good tonic for Moriarty.

Moriarty's thoughts diverged for a moment, and he quickly returned to reality.He was pushed maliciously and staggered against the wall.Pritchard's malicious face appeared in front of him, and he taunted, "What are you thinking, Mudblood? Could it be that you also want to participate in the Triwizard Tournament?"

There were many people passing by them, but no one stopped to say a word.Not far away, a few people stopped and began to watch, including Draco Malfoy.

"I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to understand my thoughts with a human brain, Pritchard." Moriarty held his wand and whispered softly, "Do you want me to report to the dean?"

"Slytherin never forbids fighting." Pritchard flinched a little, and said sternly, "What's more, you're a mudblood. You can't have wizard blood, I've never heard of the surname Moriarty. Slytherin is a place where only pure blood and descendants of ancient families can enter!" He shoved Moriarty's shoulder viciously, and became complacent again, "No one will help you!"

Moriarty looked around and sneered, "Perhaps they were all shocked by your stupidity, Pritchard?"

Pritchard raised his fist.The magical power level of young wizards at this age has just stabilized. It is difficult for them to learn any spells at home, and they mostly use their fists in battle.Moriarty stood motionless, eyeing Pritchard expressionlessly.A voice suddenly sounded: "Stop!"

Draco Malfoy came over.

"On the first day of school, in the corridor of the cellar," he looked at Pritchard coldly. "If you want to be the first of the freshmen to experience confinement, I will make a suggestion to the dean."

Pritchard blushed, not daring to refute the senior, and walked away resentfully.

"Draco Malfoy." Draco stretched out his hand to Moriarty, his thin chin raised slightly, with an inherent sense of arrogance, "Are you half-blood? Which family is your mother from? "

"Before I was 11 years old, I always thought I was an orphan." Moriarty shook his hand. "I only know her surname is Blake. The portraits refused to tell me her name."

Draco's eyes lit up, and his tone couldn't help raising his voice: "Black!?"

"Draco?" His companion approached inquiringly.Draco waved his hand impatiently, and looked at Moriarty scrutinizingly: "Portrait? I will confirm these things. You'd better make sure you didn't deceive me, otherwise..."

He looked like a very spoiled young master at this moment.Moriarty put on a good-tempered look, and replied obediently: "I won't lie. And it's because I'm a pureblood that the Sorting Hat put me in Slytherin."

"Pure blood..." Draco looked confused.But Moriarty looked like a really good baby, with a pair of black eyes full of innocence, it was impossible to suspect that he would intentionally lie.He decided to go back and write a letter to his family to ask, and while taking Moriarty to the Slytherin common room, he asked, "Is what the freshman just said true? You and a bitch are very close." ?”

"He's very powerful!" Moriarty clasped his hands, his eyes sparkled, and he looked admiring, "Sherlock can tell what other people are thinking just by observing them, and he can also see what that person has done before. He even knew his family status! He said that if he hadn’t received a notice from Hogwarts, he would have become a very famous detective...Draco, have you read detective novels? Detectives don’t need Veritaserum , you can see through the facts that the criminals want to bury!"

Moriarty called Draco's name very naturally, and Draco didn't feel anything wrong.He just frowned, and said, "What do Muggles have to worship? You'd better cut down on him... Well, fortunately, he's not a Gryffindor."

The prefect spotted them and came over to inform Moriarty of the dormitory.Draco waved his hand and asked Moriarty to follow him, looked at his obviously weak body, and said, "Before I verify your identity...if that freshman bullies you, you can report my name .”

Moriarty showed a grateful expression, and followed the prefect's guidance to find his dormitory.At this moment, the dormitory was empty, and Moriarty's roommate was taking a shower in the bathroom.

He threw himself on the soft bed, twirled the slender wand with his fingers, and muttered in a low voice: "Bullying?"

—Kim Moriarty, who has always had a good taste for bullying.

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