The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"System, exchange for a bottle of magic recovery potion (middle)." Moriarty sat down slowly by the lake, and the gust of wind roared away most of his magic power. Now is the time when he is weakest.

The system immediately responded: "After deducting 10,000 points, it was successfully exchanged for a bottle of magic recovery potion (medium)."

In Moriarty's hand, there was an extra bottle of potion.

"Intermediate magic power recovery potion costs 10,000 points? What price! Sooner or later I will brew my own magic power recovery potion."

The system agreed and said: "You can look forward to the first hand."

Moriarty poured it into his mouth without looking at it, pursed his lips, the taste was sweet and sour, a heat flow rushed to the brain, and then flowed through the limbs, forming a cycle in the body.

The magic returned quickly, Moriarty stood up and walked towards the black dragon, the black dragon noticed Moriarty and flapped his wings to approach him.

The black dragon's movements were very light to prevent the wind and waves from blowing Moriarty away, but Moriarty waved his staff, and a tornado rose under his feet, sending him to the black dragon's eyes.

The surprise in the black dragon's eyes disappeared in a flash, and the dragon's mouth moved slightly, speaking an obscure dragon language, the voice was too low, it was difficult for Moriarty to hear what it said, but a strange thing happened, a silver light from Riarty's eyes flashed before him, and he had to close his eyes—the silver light had no malice, Moriarty was sure.

Moriarty opened his eyes and found that the black dragon had disappeared. A handsome blond young man was standing in the air. He was more than 1.85 meters tall, wearing a high-collar mage robe, holding Dracula's head in his hand, smiling. Ginny looked at Moriarty.

"First meeting, Hogwarts students," he bowed gently and politely. "Before we get to know each other, I want to find out what year this is?"

"It's the end of September 1989," Moriarty said lightly, glancing at the forest. "If you're asking about the elf calendar, the elves can only tell you."

"I don't want to deal with elves if I can.

Well, 1989 AD? So, I slept for more than 1300 years? Rounding up is 1500 years!

1500 years was enough to dilute my seal on Dracula, no wonder he ran out - did he do anything to Hogwarts?

I noticed that your face resembles Mr. Salazar, are you his descendant? My name is Merlin, and I'm a student of Slytherin House. "

The blond youth took a few steps forward, with a friendly smile on his face, Moriarty had already guessed his identity, without making a fuss, he said calmly: "I am the last Slytherin, you are Sa A student of the Racha ancestors?"

"Yes, when I entered school, the first batch of seventh graders just graduated." Merlin said fondly: "I remember a noble student named Barrow who chased Mr. Ravenclaw's daughter for seven years, and finally he succeeded. Yet?"

"No."

A smile flashed in Moriarty's eyes. He didn't expect Barrow's story to be quite famous. Merlin, the famous wizard god, had also heard of him.

However, in order to verify Merlin's identity, Moriarty changed the subject: "Did you enter Hogwarts to seal Dracula?

With your strength at the time, the Big Four combined might not be able to beat you.

Other than Dracula, I really can't think of a reason for you to go to Hogwarts. "

"You said a reason." Merlin grabbed the hair on Dracula's head and shook it, "I split Dracula's seal in two, I sealed Dracula's body in the helmetless armor, With the help of Mr. Salazar, the armor was made into a portrait and hidden in the mural.

And Dracula's head was hidden in my brain dimensional space by my dragon magic - Sleeping Dragon. "

Moriarty knew the key was here, he looked at Merlin, "Can you say you want to be more specific?"

"Of course," Merlin readily agreed, "I was helped by Teacher Salazar during the sealing of Dracula's head, and I don't mind sharing this secret with you.

Let's go down and talk. Say you can fly? Mr. Salazar has been trying to develop a flying spell, and it seems he has succeeded. "

"I made improvements on the flying spell left by my ancestors, and I have the current flying spell Dimoaka."

The two landed on the ground, and Merlin explained: "The Sleeping Dragon is a powerful dragon magic, the original meaning is 'don't provoke a sleeping dragon', and it has the magical effect of sealing.

On the basis of this spell, I use alchemy to use part of my soul and most of my thoughts as raw materials for alchemy to create an alchemical prop that cannot be erased - it's me, standing in front of you at this moment of me. "

Moriarty became a little enlightened, and Merlin opened up new ideas for alchemy for him.

"Because of the special connection between the dragon language and alchemy, I transformed into a black dragon, bound myself to the sleeping dragon, and sealed Dracula's head together.

With the special connection between Elvish and alchemy, the place of the seal is set in Avalon, and then it is what you see.

For thousands of years, I have become a snowy mountain, Dracula's head is buried deep under the mountain, and the body is sleeping in the Hogwarts murals - but I don't understand why it wakes up. "

Moriarty has some ideas, Dracula will wake up, probably because of the "Hogwarts Riot"!

Merlin was still thinking: "Only me and Mr. Salazar know about Dracula's body at Hogwarts. The other three giants agreed that I went to Hogwarts to gain experience in running a school!"

"Increase school experience?" Moriarty raised his eyebrows, "You also want to open a magic school?

"Yes, this is also one of the reasons why I went to Hogwarts to study, I really want to have a school of my own!" Speaking of which, Merlin beamed: "So when Arthur asked me what I wanted to build as a base camp, I didn't know what to do with it. Hesitating to say, to build a school!

But, but..."

Merlin was suddenly lost, "Arthur didn't listen to my advice, lost the scabbard of the sword in the lake, and he was involved in the war... I was also trapped in the Avalon Forest by Vivian."

Merlin looked at the holy lake, and the sunlight on the holy lake was reflected in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at the forest again, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't find the oak tree that imprisoned him. He had to silently look at the tall trees in the forest.

The vicissitudes of the passage of time and the baptism of the years made Moriarty's hair stand up. The last time he saw this was Nicole Remay, but Merlin gave him a much stronger feeling than Nicole Lemay.

"Cough," Moriarty said, clearing his throat, "is that the scabbard you're talking about."

He took out the scabbard and shook it in front of Merlin. Merlin could no longer be reminiscent of the past, or the aura he exuded would upset Moriarty's heart.

The moment Merlin saw the scabbard, his eyes shone brightly. He stroked the lines on the scabbard and said in a deep voice, "You got the scabbard? The descendants of Slytherin got the scabbard! Well, I think so. , so I have to ask you a few words."

Merlin's eyes became sharp, and he looked at Moriarty's gray eyes, and said seriously: "Don't lose it, okay? Keep it with you at all times, it will protect you, it won't make you bleed, and you must protect it too. It—it's about a terrible prophecy of immortality."

"Wait!" Moriarty's face also became serious. "You said that the scabbard is related to the prophecy of eternal life?"

The gray eyes flashed a fierce cold light, and Merlin was secretly shocked when he saw it, "Why, have you heard the prophecy of eternal life?"

"I heard that Dongying is crazy about immortality." Moriarty meant something.

"Dongying..." Merlin nodded slowly, showing a thoughtful look, "It seems that my main body is going to Dongying...

About after Arthur's death~www.wuxiax.com~ I traveled the world looking for a way to resurrect Arthur, and a Hebrew lord told me that the prophecy of immortality could bring Arthur back to life.

But after investigation, the prophecy of immortality is an extremely dark, evil magic.

Dracula is one of a group of people in this world who hope to reach ulterior secrecy through immortality prophecy.

Just as Dracula came to me again, I was determined to seal him, lest he find the prophecy of immortality and harm the world. "

"It turns out that there is still such a history..." Moriarty subconsciously clenched the Ice Moon necklace on his neck. From Merlin's tone, it was not difficult to hear the prophecy of immortality itself and the darkness and huge forces behind it.

Dracula, the famous blood-sucking ancestor. Even if the head was beheaded and sealed for thousands of years, Hogwarts was almost turned over with a headless corpse.

Such a person is only a member of a force!

So I'm now against them?

Moriarty looked at the Bingyue necklace, and then at the scabbard, as if it wasn't too bad.