The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Moriarty won three games, completed the task of "Preparing for the World Cup (1)" released by the system, and gained 100,000 points and ten years of magic power.

At the same time, he also received a letter from Ludo.

"Dear Mr. Moriarty, after watching the three games of Slytherin, Captain Roman praised you very much, he spoke very highly of you, Jericho Blanche, and the Slytherin team you led!

Roman even came up with a bold idea: He said he found that Hogwarts has too many talented players, and with a little practice, you can be unique.

So why can't you form a team?

Roman claims he can find you a perfect opponent, yes, you guessed it, how about the England national team?

Professional players led by Roman face off against the luxurious Hogwarts dream team!

What do you think, Mr. Moriarty.

Your loyal companion, Ludo Bagman. "

Moriarty put down the letter and smiled.

Playing a game of Quidditch with the national team has only advantages and no disadvantages. His star-making plan can start ahead of schedule.

Moriarty agreed to Roman's proposal and wrote a reply letter, agreeing to start this fantasy showdown on Friday afternoon.

He didn't expect that Ludo was overjoyed after receiving his letter. He picked up the quill and started writing to Roman.

"Dear Roman, our captain.

Moriarty Slytherin compliments you after the Slytherin match!

He told me that he specially formed a luxurious Hogwarts dream team.

He has assembled the top players from four academies - yes, he claims he has a bold idea:

Before the start of the World Cup, a good warm-up opponent was found for the England national team.

That's right, you should have thought of this, how about the Hogwarts dream team?

What do you think, Captain Roman.

Your loyal companion, Ludo Bagman. "

After writing the last word, Ludo put down the quill. He knew that Roman would definitely agree to the competition-Romain was a conceited wizard.

Ludo looked at his own masterpiece with satisfaction, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, revealing the true colors of a treacherous businessman.

"Two letters with roughly the same content resolved a fantasy duel. Simple and simple!

Haha, Moriarty, Roman, it's not as difficult as you think, is it? Everything is a routine.

Alright, alright, I have to hurry to the Daily Prophet office and get them to work overtime to publish this news! "

The smile on Ludo's face never stopped. He mailed the letter, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and headed to Diagon Alley.

Seeing the sky darken outside the window, he couldn't help but lament that there were no errands for him, and he didn't even have a house-elf.

"I'm going to make a lot of money this time! Go open a gamble first, and buy a house elf immediately after making the first money, huh!"

When Ludo arrived at Diagon Alley, he received a reply from Roman. As expected, Roman agreed to the competition.

However, the letter stated that Roman's teammates would not be able to return for another week, and hoped that the game would be postponed until next Friday.

Ludo acted as a sounding board. This time he actually explained the situation to Moriarty and agreed with the two sides on the exact time of the game.

Friday, November 11, 1989 at nine o'clock in the morning.

Once the news was announced, the British wizarding community responded enthusiastically.

The status of Quidditch in the hearts of wizards is equivalent to football, the number one sport in the Muggle world.

If the national team represents the dreams of most wizards, then the Hogwarts academy team represents the youth.

A piece of competition news once again awakened wizards' nostalgia for youth, and touched the softest piece of heaven in their hearts, which was their love for Hogwarts.

The wizards discovered that the heat of Moriarty's accusation by the French Ministry of Magic had just subsided, and they saw Moriarty's name in the "Daily Prophet" again.

But Merlin bless you.

Reporting Moriarty playing Quidditch is much better than reporting Moriarty beating someone.

So people habitually shift the topic to the Quidditch game, including a series of issues such as players on both sides, spectators, referees, playing field, and broomsticks.

In fact, in the recent period, Ludo didn't know how many times he ran between Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic. He has been discussing the above issues with the school and officials.

After many discussions and negotiations, Ludo also obtained the consent of the players on both sides, and announced the competition rules in the newspaper.

The wizards gathered in Diagon Alley in groups, and they bought the latest Daily Prophet with great anticipation, and read it.

"1. Game time: 9 am on November 11, 1989.

2. Venue: Hogwarts Stadium.

3. Match referee: Peter Reese, a British referee who is well-known in Europe and was recruited by the World Cup.

3. In view of the nature of the competition is a warm-up match and guidance match, this competition is not open to onlookers.

Hogwarts students can use their wands to enter the stands to watch the game, and the "Daily Prophet" will record in real time.

4...

Damn number three! "

The wizards threw away the newspaper angrily, and they asked loudly why they couldn't go to the scene to watch the game.

Officials did not respond to this.

When the news reached Hogwarts, Moriarty sneered.

He is currently having a meeting with the players in the classroom occupied by the QC club, and the players raised their heads when they heard the sneer.

"The Ministry of Magic is completely scared by me. They don't even dare to let the public watch the game, in order to prevent the news that the national team lost the game from spreading!"

Moriarty said to his players, Jericho, Leon, Tonks, Marcus, Charlie... They are almost the best group of players since Hogwarts was founded.

Now they are gathered under Moriarty's command. With them and Moriarty's mind, Moriarty is confident to beat Roman's national team!

Apparently, the players thought so too.

They leaned easily on the soft chair, Jericho held a pudding popsicle in his mouth, and said carelessly: "Can the Ministry of Magic not be afraid? Look at what you have done in the past two years.

Last year's novel with Mr. Lockhart, Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, this year's gambling, wand set, and the Eiffel Tower!

Which one doesn't scare the Ministry of Magic? Good man, of course those politicians have to guard against you! "

Leon and Marcus laughed. The more the Ministry of Magic fears Moriarty, the more stable their family's status will be!

Tonks patted the table: "Okay, okay, our focus is not on the Ministry of Magic, but on the national team, okay?

Didn't you find that the specific names of the players on both sides have not been announced?

This means we don't know who Roman will send into battle! "

"Well, it's really bad news." Charlie said with a smile, "but there is also good news at the same time."

He intentionally hung them up, but didn't speak, and when everyone looked at him, Charlie cleared his throat: "Roman must start, and he's allocated a spot, so we have six people left who don't know. "

Tonks raised his hand and threw a copy of "British and Irish Quidditch Teams" to Charlie's face, making a crisp "snap".

"Full of nonsense." Tonks clapped his hands in disgust.

Jericho and Marcus burst into laughter: "Senior sister is domineering."

Charlie rubbed his nose, looked at Moriarty, and said, "Sir, I ask you to carefully consider your romantic partner. At least you can't have a girl like Tonks, she is not suitable for dating."

"Who says I'm not suitable?" Tonks glared at Charlie, then turned to look at Moriarty with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Primary boy~ you..."

But her words were interrupted before she finished speaking. The door of the classroom was pushed open by a force, and a stack of thick parchment floated into the classroom. Lilith followed behind with brisk steps and walked in.

Seeing the scene in the classroom, she blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Tonks rolled his eyes, it's not just about the time, I suspect you were eavesdropping outside, and when I got to the point, you deliberately barged in!

"It doesn't matter, what are you doing?" Moriarty started talking to Lilith. He knocked on the half-person-high parchment and looked at Lilith suspiciously.

"Ahem," Lilith raised her face and said with some complacency, "Listen up, listen up~

I know that the Ministry of Magic did not announce your opponents, so I specifically asked Uncle Batty to find the information of the national team players! It is the information of each player~

Hey, what are you doing! "

Jericho waited until the boy had finished listening to her, rushed over, snatched the information, and looked down!

Lilith curled her lips, sighed, and said to Moriarty: "Well, it seems that you don't welcome me, so I'm leaving. Finally, I wish you victory—don't forget to invite me to the celebration banquet."

Thank you for not knowing it has been thousands of years. Dream not knowing the reward, thank you~