The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Hogwarts Pure-Blood Army?" Leon's eyes lit up, and he nodded with everyone: "That's a good name."

"Much better than the Dark Lord's Death Eaters and Grindelwald's Saints!" Speaking of the two generations of Dark Lords, Jericho had no pressure, and his sloppy demeanor made the traditional Leon frown slightly.

"What nonsense, sir is not the Dark Lord!" Leon glared at Jericho, then glanced haughtily at the students sitting down, and raised his voice deliberately: "We are going to seek justice for the Malfoy family, this is A just and honorable thing, we represent British pure blood."

Leon is proud. He dreams of wanting all the teachers and students in the school to recognize his responsibility. He firmly believes that this is his glory.

Following Moriarty, Leon's dream became reality step by step.

Reminds me of William.

Leon raised the corner of his mouth, if that old enemy saw himself now, he would be very envious, right?

Leon decided to write a letter to William after the incident, envious of him.

Suddenly, an owl flew over, its speed was so fast, its two feet were painted red.

"It's the owl in the Owl Post Office!" Leon pointed at the owl and shouted, "In order to distinguish between short-distance and long-distance, and the delivery speed of the mail, the post office dyes the owl's feet with magic paint. With a Howler letter!"

The eyes of the students turned to the owl, and saw it let out a long howl, and threw the howler letter into Moriarty's arms.

for me?

Moriarty opened the Howler letter in surprise, and an intermittent, sobbing female voice resounded through the auditorium.

"Lucius, after Lucius left, everything changed... Everything came too fast... The Malfoy family is in crisis, I don't know what I should, what should I do to protect me and my son.

Mr. Moriarty, please help me, help me!

Only you will not be tempted by the wealth of the Malfoy family, I can only ask you to help me.

If it is irreparable, I am willing to give up my life, please help me protect Draco! "

It was from Narcissa.

The audience was silent, and no one thought that the first person to send a shouting letter to Moriarty was Narcissa Malfoy. The death of her tragic husband was still in the newspaper.

The students all thought that the first person to send a Howler letter to Moriarty would be a little witch, a confession, a gift on Valentine's Day... in short, the kind that expressed love.

Although it was a little ambiguous to say this, no one thought about it. They heard a mother's maternal love from the letter.

The purebloods of Leon, Keith and other families who were defeated had their eyes reddened with sympathy.

They are most aware of their greed for other pure bloods. However, it has not been 24 hours since Lucius died, and other pure bloods have already targeted the Malfoy family!

The more this is the case, the more it means that finding out the murderer is imminent, and there can be no further delay!

Leon and the others felt a sense of mission and responsibility in their chests.

Lilith, on the other hand, heard something unusual.

The Malfoy family was in crisis, why did Narcissa immediately think of asking Moriarty for help?

Lilith stared suspiciously at Moriarty, who said just now that he didn't know the Malfoys well!

Could it be...?

But Lilith also knew that the reason why Narcissa asked Moriarty for help was to stand on her feet.

Among the pure-bloods, Moriarty might be the only wizard who is willing to help the Malfoy family and not covet the wealth of the Malfoy family.

Maybe Dumbledore was one. But Old Deng looked as if he was being harassed by the harassing horse, and Lilith resolutely ruled him out.

Narcissa's surname is Blake.

The third princess of the dignified Black family doesn't even have the ability to protect the property of the Malfoy family?

Lilith doesn't believe that all the people raised by the Black family are trash, unless...unless she has other plans!

Narcissa... that old woman! What can be plotted?

Lilith stared at Moriarty, and there seemed to be flames dancing in her eyes. Thinking about it, she found it inconceivable:

A wife—oh she's a widow now.

Plotting for a beautiful young man who is as gentle as jade, with a jade tree facing the wind, chic, unrestrained and handsome, with an elegant temperament, elegant rhyme, lofty ambition, big, big, big, big, super big, and big villain!

"Tsk!"

Lilith gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

This kind of thing is not without precedent!

There is a famous black widow in the pure blood circle, Mrs. Zabini.

At the last Pure Blood gathering, Mrs. Zabini had been stalking Moriarty—don't think Lilith didn't know about it!

Lilith was very disdainful at the time: "Do you want Moriarty to be her fifth husband? That sexy spider!"

Now it seems that there is more than one person who wants to be a showy spider.

Thinking of this, Lilith couldn't sit still.

She "swiped" and stood up, and just happened to yell that the letter was completely burned, and Moriarty made a decision, "Before heading to France, let's go to Malfoy Manor."

All 35 agreed that they didn't think as much as Lilith did, and just thought it was time to send some warmth to the unfortunate Malfoy family.

It's time for the pure-blood family to unite together to report a group to keep warm!

Perhaps it is long overdue.

35 people had a whim.

However, they overheard a strange conversation between Moriarty and Marcus.

"You know them well enough to make sure they send us to France, don't you?"

"Yes, sir, I promise." Marcus nodded seriously, and then showed a smile, "I have been with them for a year, as long as they find the right way, they will not hurt people, but they are trustworthy good partner."

Marcus walked towards the gate of the castle, and then there were strange calls, and when the students were puzzled, a hippogriff flew into the auditorium along the gate!

"Wow!" Shouts of shock and admiration sounded immediately.

"Sir, the poker family is assembled, they are in the air at any time!" Marcus rode on the Hippogriff and waved his arms at Moriarty.

"The poker family is the name Marcus gave to the hippogriff colony in the Forbidden Forest, and each hippogriff corresponds to a playing card.

Now they send us to Malfoy Manor and then to France! "

While explaining, Moriarty strode toward the gate of the castle. His school uniform robes gradually turned into a silver robe with a pattern of green snakes printed on the back.

"let's go!"

When Moriarty's shout came, the other 34 purebloods woke up suddenly and chased after them with high spirits.

Jericho ran at the front, "Wait, sir? Hey, your robe is so cool, can you give me one too?"

"Everyone has it." Moriarty raised his staff and pointed it at his followers. With a single tap, 35 Hogwarts school uniforms became a unified standard robe.

Watching them walk out of the gate, the professor and the students hurriedly followed - Lilith cast a disillusionment spell on herself with a roll of her eyes, and sneaked out of the gate.

The professor and the students stopped at the door, watching a group of young men and girls in white robes running on the grass.

Not far away, a group of hippogriffs, led by Marcus, neighed happily.

Only Dumbledore, standing behind everyone, took off his glasses, tilted his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

Professor McGonagall noticed the headmaster's anomaly. She walked gently to his side and said, "When did that kid learn to tame a hippogriff? Not even Hagrid."

"A year ago, Marcus Flint suddenly showed fanaticism for magical beasts and magical creatures," Dumbledore's voice seemed to come from the clouds, "Hagrid and Sylvanus Kate Professor Alborn said that the child's affection was feigned.

But he persevered, and now, he had come and gone in and out of the Forbidden Forest at will without being chased away by the magical animals in the Forbidden Forest.

Give him a few more years, and maybe even Newt won't be as good as him. "

Professor McGonagall's mouth was wide open, and Marcus' performance in the first grade could only be described as "terrible". She once thought that Marcus would not be able to graduate smoothly and would have to repeat the grade.

Now to hear Dumbledore compare Marcus to Newt.

"That's why you assured Mr. Moriarty to take them out?" Professor McGonagall was still puzzled.

"I don't know if Moriarty is doing the right thing - only he knows, and he has to prove it to us.

However, I know his choice is correct, Lucius Malfoy's death is not that simple, pure blood cannot be killed by a vampire, let alone be ignored after the accident. "

Murder flashed in Dumbledore's eyes.

Professor McGonagall stopped talking, and silently prayed for the 36 students in his heart.

"They're running to the Hippogriff!" cried one of the twins.

"Oh Merlin! Those clawed ones didn't knock them over!" cried another.

Moriarty is seen riding one of the strongest hippogriffs.

"This is the king!" Jericho's eyes lit up, and he looked at the horse next to the king. "So he is the little king? Okay, it's mine!"

Leon pushed him aside, "I'm Mr.'s best assistant! It's mine."

"Ha," Jericho said proudly, "I've been with Mr. longer than you! You can ride the king of spades."

"In terms of strength, I am much stronger than you!" Leon pulled out his wand, and he would not back down on matters that determine his status.

Just as they were confronting each other, Xiao Wang flew up!

"What are you fighting for? Xiao Wang left it to me! Go and ride the K of Spades and the K of Hearts."

A series of charming smiles sounded in the air, Lilith lifted the illusion spell, revealing her body riding on Xiao Wang's back.

"Piliwick?" Jericho and Leon stared blankly.

But Lilith said to Moriarty: "Take me - I promise to only go to Malfoy Manor, not to France. I am familiar with the law, and I can help Mrs. Malfoy, so that those greedy guys will retreat!"

Lilith smiled sincerely.

But the words "Mrs. Malfoy" were bitten heavily by Lilith.

As if to say: "An old woman who wants to compete with Miss Ben! Hmph!"

The effect is obvious, except for Moriarty and Jericho.

The others looked at Lilith with admiration, as if looking at the savior.

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