The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts Chapter 36

"Yes, indeed. So, how did you know that? As far as I know, you don't have access to the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore folded his hands and looked at Moriarty with his chin up.

"Is an award for an academic journal worthy of the Minister of Magic's personal award?" Moriarty asked rhetorically. He walked over to the Sorting Hat, touched the tip of his hat, and said casually, "It couldn't be more obvious, she liked it. My fame, I hope to increase some approval ratings through celebrity effects."

Moriarty added: "It's just the old tricks of politicians, I don't like it."

Dumbledore smiled kindly: "I'm so glad you can see through the hypocrisy on the politicians' faces. Although graduates enter the Ministry of Magic every year, I have always opposed the involvement of ungraduated students with the Ministry of Magic. ."

Moriarty nodded noncommittally, glanced at the professors in the room, and said, "If there is nothing else, I think it's time for me to go to class. Professor Flitwick is giving a softening spell today."

"Wait a minute," Dumbledore said suddenly, and then he winked at Moriarty: "Prepare for a Quidditch match, and I dare say that this Slytherin-Gryffindor match has definitely been the best in the last ten years. The best game ever."

Moriarty agreed and left.

Watching him walk out of the office, Dumbledore looked at Professor McGonagall: "Minerva, Mr. Moriarty doesn't seem to be interested in your Transfiguration Club?"

"Yes, Albus." Professor McGonagall answered truthfully, "Miss Gemma Farley mentioned it to Mr. Moriarty, but he said nothing about it."

Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows: "Sev, what do you think?"

"Who? Slytherin?" Professor Snape sneered: "Stupid Blanche once said: If you show Moriarty the formula and steps of the potion, he will be able to brew it. The corresponding potion!

In potions alone, Slytherin's qualities give us no reason to doubt him. He is smart, strong, calm, and... I can feel it in his potions, love. "

"Love?" Dumbledore stood up and approached Snape: "I can't believe this word came out of your mouth!"

Professor Snape's eyes dodged for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal: "Believe it or not, instead of guessing here, it's better to go to Gilderoy Lockhart and ask, I feel from that guy's shampoo. to the same familiar feeling."

"Gilderoy Lockhart..." Dumbledore walked to a bookshelf and took out "In Eastern Tibet with Slytherin", he flipped the page, and said softly, "Perhaps, some things have been forgotten by us. now..."

On the other side, the magic spell classroom.

The news that Moriarty has won the Most Promising Rookie Award for "Transformation Today" has been widely known.

Seeing Moriarty walk into the classroom, the little snakes and the little eagles applauded.

On the podium, Professor Flitwick had to use his wand to conjure a large bunch of ribbons, which both completed the celebration and quieted the classroom.

"I'm really sorry that there is no academic journal on magic in the magic world, otherwise, you will definitely win the award," Professor Flitwick shook his head, very regretful, but soon, he became happy: "But I think Moriarty Sir, you will show your skills soon!

Because Professor Dumbledore allowed me to start a dueling club! Teach the first to fourth grade little wizards the skills of dueling, um, you can also learn some profound spells in advance. "

The little wizards around were discussing enthusiastically, but Moriarty was extremely vigilant. The establishment of the dueling club was no accident.

Is it Dumbledore, trying to test me? Test my strength!

After Moriarty made a judgment, he quickly made a countermeasure. He stood up and said to Professor Flitwick, "Professor, I want to sign up."

The little wizards were stunned for a moment, and then took it for granted. After Moriarty sat down, Jericho hurriedly stood up: "I want to sign up too! Professor!"

The enthusiasm of the little wizards seemed to be ignited. The entire class of students signed up with Professor Flitwick. Penello and Lilith seemed to have agreed, and they were the last two to sign up.

Moriarty saw the two of them look at each other, and a flash of fighting intent flashed in their eyes.

After Lilith sat down, Moriarty asked with a smile, "When did you have a tacit understanding with Kriwat?"

Lilith rolled her eyes, "You obviously want to ask me why I fought against Kleiwatt."

"Could it be that conversation on the train?" Moriarty guessed, "Isn't it? I don't think the two of you are so naive."

"Of course it wasn't because of that time, although we really couldn't agree," Lilith glanced at Moriarty. "Well, don't ask more, just know that I will defeat her in the duel club!"

"Hey, Mr. Moriarty, don't talk about girls all the time," said Jericho, who had just returned from Professor Flitwick, as if afraid that Moriarty would disappear, and sat next to Moriarty in an instant, he said. : "We haven't sat and chatted for almost two weeks! I don't even know what you are doing every day!"

In the face of his urgency, Moriarty just shook his head lightly: "I'm sorry I'll be away for a while after class, but I'll tell you what I'm doing one day - if you want to know, if you have enough If qualified."

Jericho lowered his head, his expression gloomy and uncertain, but Lilith seemed to have re-acquainted Moriarty with light flashing in his dark eyes.

The three of them didn't speak for the whole class. After class, Moriarty walked out of the castle and slowly came to the top of a hill not far from Hagrid's hut.

The blood man Barrow has been waiting here.

"Slytherin!" His mouth seemed to have a whistle, his voice was harsh and hoarse, "I thought you inherited the will of the Big Four and came back to guard the school!"

"Did I do something to harm the school?" Moriarty blocked Barrow's mouth with a stronger voice~www.mtlnovel.com~ His eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "Barrow, I am with you because of you. Hogwarts has only respected you for thousands of years, but you suspect me just because I inquired about the secret room?"

Moriarty smiled sarcastically: "Do you think I'm the same as the person who opened the Chamber of Secrets for the first time? Stupid idea, the most stupid thing is that you tried to stop me! So you will never get Salazar's ancestors. Forgive me! Because you don't understand him at all!"

Speaking of Salazar, Barrow frowned in pain, his thin face twisted, his beard trembled, and his body fluttered back and forth.

"What on earth are you trying to do!" Barrow growled in a suppressed voice.

Moriarty looked at him calmly: "This is exactly the question I want to ask you, what are you, you, what are you going to do to me?"

There was a struggle on Barrow's face, and he finally sighed, "One day in December 1987, the pen of acceptance wrote your name on the book of admission, and this castle has undergone a strange change. ."

Barrow looked at Hogwarts, his eyes never so soft as they are now.

Moriarty raised his attention and held the Slytherin staff tightly in his hand. He had a hunch that what Barrow said next was related to the Hogwarts Riot and the moonless night.

Sure enough, Barrow went on to say: "I think you should have some information through the newspapers, I heard from the students that the wizards called the change the 'Hogwarts Riot', in fact, it was a rumor, it was Misinformation, there will never be a riot at Hogwarts!"

"I agree with you on this point."

Barrow hummed, his eyes softened a lot when he looked at Moriarty, and he said, "Although it wasn't a riot, chaos did occur!"

Chapter end