The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

After the Slytherin-Hufflepuff match, the school's atmosphere got weirder.

Although on the surface, Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall showed indifferent manners, but in private, Professor McGonagall reserved the right to use the Quidditch pitch for three days, and the Weasley brothers trained every day.

And Professor Snape directly exempted the Slytherin players from their homework for a week!

Students from both academies are simmering in flames, and the upcoming competition spans athletics like a real wizarding duel.

So the little wizards likened the situation to Godric Gryffindor's duel with Salazar Slytherin.

Everyone can clearly see that Slytherin has a real heir, and there seems to be something wrong with Godric Gryffindor's thousand-year heritage...

In the past, the little lions would attract attention wherever they went, but now they will only be greeted with indifference.

On the contrary, the little snakes, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff's little wizards naturally became close to the little snakes because they hoped that Slytherin would defeat Gryffindor.

As they got along slowly, the little wizards found that Slytherin's students were not as paranoid, eccentric, and difficult to communicate as described by the outside world. It could even be said that a qualified Slytherin was not evil, just arrogant.

In the past few days, the status of Slytherin Academy has actually improved - it is clear that the little snakes have not done anything, relying on their peers to set off.

Monday noon, Slytherin long table.

After a sixth-grade Ravenclaw sister accosted Moriarty, Jericho excitedly ran to Moriarty and put several badges in his hand in front of Moriarty.

"The props made by Ravenclaw seniors are very interesting." Jericho said with a smile.

These badges are large, shiny and reflective.

Above is a portrait of Moriarty riding a broom on the Quidditch pitch, moving and flying.

The same words were printed on each badge, and the bright red letters shone like they were on fire.

Lilith turned her head and read out the words composed of letters: "Mr. Moriarty beats up the Weasley brothers!"

The little snakes were all attracted, and came up to look at it with a smile.

"Look, sir, it has other tricks!" Jericho pressed the badge, the words on it disappeared, and then another line appeared, shining with butter: "The snake ate the lion. Pull out a big pile of shit!"

"Hahahaha!" There was a burst of laughter from the Slytherin table, and the little snakes fell backwards and forwards with laughter. Even Leon, who paid the most attention to table manners, lost his demeanor and raised his head to laugh.

"Big shit, big shit!" Ralbo and Keith banged their spoons on the plate, making a fuss: "Gryffindor is stinky shit! A dung lion!"

There was a round of applause on the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw tables, and several Ravenclaw masters wearing thick glasses raised the goblet and tapped it lightly, drank the juice inside. .

The little lions were so angry that Wood wanted to rush to the long Slytherin table and threw the badge on Jericho's head, but Charlie pressed him firmly on the stool.

Gradually, the students heard Lalbo and Keith's voices getting smaller and smaller until their mouths opened and closed, but there was no sound. The two suddenly realized something, glanced at Moriarty, and closed their mouths and stopped talking. .

The little snakes looked at Moriarty one after another. Among the many little wizards, only Moriarty could have such a mysterious magic method.

"A game, come up with these disgusting methods?"

Moriarty's eyes were full of contempt.

"If I were just an ordinary Slytherin student, I would love to see Gryffindor being trampled underfoot and mocked!"

Moriarty's expression was indifferent. For the first time, he looked at everyone with cold eyes, including the little snake and the little lion.

"But you seem to have forgotten my identity? I am the real Slytherin! Hogwarts is my home and the work of my ancestors!

Everything here is closely related to me. Every little wizard in the castle has a special meaning to me. Their existence is a recognition of the Slytherin family!

Despite the constant friction between Gryffindor and Slytherin, I do feel very dissatisfied with some of Gryffindor's behavior, but insulting Gryffindor is insulting the Big Four, insulting me ! Of course, I treat the four colleges equally on this point.”

Moriarty's tone became stern: "Ravenclaw? Gryffindor took advantage of the rules to defeat you, so you repaid them in this way?

I have seen too many people who will do anything to win, but what are you doing? To fail! Even for the failure of Gryffindor?

Have you ever thought about how this will affect the school's collective sense of honor and the relationship with other college students?

It doesn't take long to make a badge, but feuding with an academy might be an instant thing.

As for Gryffindor, I don't want to say more, this castle has memories. But before you make the decision to adjust the players, have you carefully reflected on the consequences of this incident? "

Moriarty's tone is not very fast, but every word has a heart-piercing power.

The little lions and the little eagles were trained to bow their heads, their faces flushed with shame.

Bill Weasley gave Moriarty a serious look, and silently left the table. The lion cubs followed him away.

It's just that Bill didn't return to Gryffindor's common room. He walked to the door of the principal's office, said the command, and walked in.

Dumbledore was chatting with the portraits of the principals of the past generations. When he saw Bill coming, he said, "I want to hear what you think of Mr. Moriarty."

"Slytherin Academy will flourish in his hands, and he will never become a dark wizard." Bill said with certainty.

"Okay boy, go back." Dumbledore's face showed no joy or anger.

Bill seemed to have not finished speaking: "Professor, Professor Randy next year—"

Dumbledore interrupted him: "I'll talk to him. As far as I know, Professor McGonagall has made an appointment with you for a training game this afternoon, let's prepare."

Bill walked wisely~www.NovelMTL.com~ When the door to the headmaster's room was closed, Bill heard the portrait of Headmaster Phineas Nigellus Black and quarreled: "I told your Dumbledore! Hogwarts will flourish in Moriarty's hands! You see, even the students of Gryffindor can see that."

Then Bill couldn't hear the conversation in the principal's room, and he went back.

Not long after, Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape walked in.

"What do you two think about the conflict between the academies?" Dumbledore said seriously.

"If you want me to say, it's all Bill Weasley's fault!" Professor Snape looked directly at Dumbledore, and even in the face of the Headmaster, he still said in his mocking tone: "You sent him out nine For more than a month, you never tell us what his mission is!

Now that he is back, remembering to fulfill his duty as the team captain? Remember the right of the executive student council president?

There have been thousands of years of friction between Gryffindor and Slytherin, but there has never been a dirty relationship with Ravenclaw! now what?

To me, this matter is very simple, deduct points! Close the confinement! Get Bill Weasley off the Quidditch team! "

"Really, Severus," said Professor McGonagall sharply, "I see no reason why Bill shouldn't play."

"I always think that children's affairs are left to the children to solve themselves." Dumbledore crossed his fingers and said in a serious tone, "So far, little Mr. Moriarty is doing very well."

"He lives up to the name of Slytherin!" Sijiao's expression softened, "I think you can trust him."

Snape remembered the shampoo Moriarty handed him, and closed his eyes slightly.

Dumbledore was noncommittal, silent, and the office became quiet.

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