The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts - Vol 5 Chapter 61

Since Harry came to Hogwarts, he has always dreamed of becoming a wizard with advanced magic.

All the little wizards at Hogwarts know that, except for the professors at Hogwarts, only by following Moriarty can they learn real skills.

But it was very difficult for Harry just to complete the homework and study tasks assigned by the professor.

Not to mention asking Moriarty for extra time.

“Perhaps there is room for me at Ralpo?”

The thought popped into Harry’s mind.

Wizards of Gamp’s line had been writing to him.

Fudge even promised Harry that he would make Harry an Auror as soon as he graduated.

Harry shook his head.

“Let’s wait until I see Senior Moriarty.”

He still had feelings for Slytherin, and on the Quidditch team, he was the one who was looked after.

Jericho, Marcus, and the players taught Harry a lot about the game.

Harry couldn’t help but think of himself flying through the air on a broomstick.

“Harry, are you distracted?”

Harry woke up when Neville’s voice sounded, and the procession turned left into Hogsmeade village, with him trailing behind.

“Are we here?” Harry caught up with Neville, looking around curiously.

“Of course,” Neville said excitedly, “I wrote down this secret passage, and we can often come out to play in the future.”

“Good idea.” Harry crouched as the wind blew past them, blowing their hair over their eyes.

“Where are we going?” Neville asked Hermione. “The Three Broomsticks?”

“Oh—no,” Hermione had been thinking about something, and woke up when she was interrupted, and glanced at Neville. “Of course not. It’s always crowded with people, and it’s very noisy. Let’s go to the Miracle Item Store.”

Neville was seen feeling terrified, why did Hermione have the same aura as the teacher?

“It turned out to be a magic and miracle prop store,” Neville said clearly, “That makes sense, it’s the teacher’s territory.”

Knowing the destination, the Weasley twins led the team past the Three Broomsticks bar, Zonko’s Joke Shop, past the post office, and walked to the Miracle Prop Shop without asking any questions.

As expected, Marcus greeted the group with, “Follow me.”

The Weasley twins didn’t follow them in, and they had to go to Zonko’s joke shop to buy some raw materials—more and more students skipped classes recently, and the supply was a bit in short supply.

In the store, enchanted by Moriarty.

The shelves are placed to the wall, and many chairs are placed on the large open space exposed, which looks like a symposium.

Moriarty, Lilith, Fleur, Jericho, Krum, and Saldaya sit in the central area.

“Everyone sit down, let’s sit down and talk,” Moriarty greeted them kindly, “Marcus, please give everyone a drink: beer, drink, whatever.”

The store has an underground wine cellar, and Narcissa treasures bottles of fine wine.

Wood clapped his big hands and walked over: “Then I’m not welcome, I’m already old enough to drink.”

Several senior Ravenclaw students nodded in agreement, while the younger students sighed regretfully.

“We can only drink drinks. How about Coke? Have you ever had Coke?” A little Muggle-born wizard asked his friends.

The little wizards sat down while chatting. Neville wanted to sit next to Moriarty, but Hermione took a step ahead and pushed him aside.

? ? ?

Neville’s face was full of question marks, are you robbing my teacher?

Hermione pretended not to see, rummaging through a small bag for something.

Lilith was overjoyed to see it, and she also found that there were fewer girls than boys in this group.

This is a rare thing.

“Someone’s charm seems to have declined,” Lilith whispered to Moriarty.

“Who said that?” Moriarty looked at him for himself, “Didn’t you see Luna Lovegood and Ginny Weasley!”

“And Gabrielle!” Fleur also came over, “She gets along very well with Gryffindor’s elementary school girls.”

As an older sister, Fleur said that her younger sister enjoyed happiness at Hogwarts.

A meaningful flash of light flashed in Lilith’s eyes, you have become Moriarty, didn’t you like senior sister before?

Marcus brought the drink, drank the drink and beer, and his voice gradually quieted down. All eyes were on Hermione.

“Well,” said Hermione, her voice a little higher than usual because of nervousness, “uh-uh-hi everyone.”

Moriarty made a cheering gesture to her, and Hermione took a deep breath, calming down.

“Well…well, you all know why you’re here. Because I’ve come up with an idea – if anyone wants to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts – I mean, learn the real thing, not what Umbridge taught Our pile of trash—”

Hermione entered the state, and her voice suddenly became firmer and more righteous.

“—nobody’s calling that Defense Against the Dark Arts, she’s just rigging the Ministry of Magic shit. I figured we might as well, um, figure it out ourselves.”

She paused, looked at Moriarty sideways, and continued: “I mean to learn how to effectively protect yourself—practice real magic spells, you will understand me, right?”

These words aroused agreement, and Hermione continued happily: “That’s the plan. If you want to join, we need to plan how to do it, how often we meet, where we meet… these issues.”

After Hermione finished speaking, Wood rushed to say: “Of course I want to join. Mr. Moriarty has run a similar organization, the Hogwarts Pure-Blood Army, which is very famous.”

The senior students nodded in agreement, and Jericho and Soldaya proudly raised their heads.

The Hogwarts Pureblood Army was founded by Moriarty in his second year, and the main force at that time was the senior snake.

Now Moriarty is in his third year, and the previous senior, Little Snake, has also graduated—they went to Lockhart’s anti-crime Auror team, and now the Hogwarts Pure-Blood Army needs to be supplemented.

Wood’s eager eyes said it all, he wanted to join.

The higher grade students all had the same purpose, but the lower grade students had an uneasy expression on their faces.

“I said, if you are not a pure blood, you can join the pure blood army?” Zacharias Smith raised his hand, he is a second-year student of the Badger Academy.

Soldaya was disappointed to see that there was no Cedric among the students of Badger Academy.

“No one forced you to join.” Soldaya muttered.

Moriarty noticed that there were many little half-blood wizards among them, and smiled gently.

“I don’t care about blood, and many people know that.”

“I’m not recruiting Hogwarts Purebloods today.”

“If you have to give our group a name, call it the Hogwarts Army.”

Some students, including Zacharias Smith, became relaxed. Wood scratched his head and said, “No matter what the name is, Mr. Moriarty is our teacher, right?”

Everyone looked at Moriarty. Compared with the name, learning magic was their wish.

Moriarty met everyone’s gaze and nodded without hesitation: “Umbridge is not a competent professor. I’ll teach what she can teach, and I can teach what she can’t.”

Hermione immediately said: “I prove that I am learning Animagus from Senior Moriarty and Senior Lilith.”

Several girls asked questions to Hermione, chattering, and Ginny was the loudest.

Little Hannah’s eyes were as round as Galleon’s.

It turns out that every time you disappear, you are with Senior Moriarty?

Although Hannah didn’t speak, Hermione thought that was what Hannah meant.

Hermione had to pull out a parchment and a pen from her pouch.

“I want everyone to write their names down so we know who’s here today. I also think,” she took a deep breath, “that we should all agree not to write down what we’re going to do. Get out there. So once you sign, you agree not to tell Umbridge or anyone else about us.”

“Of course no problem.” Wood snatched the paper and pen, as if he couldn’t wait.

He swiped and signed it and passed it on to the next one.

Hermione didn’t seem to expect it to go so smoothly, she was both surprised and happy.

Finally, the paper and pen were passed back, and Moriarty took them away from Hermione, “I’ll add some more people, they are absolutely reliable, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com don’t worry.”

“It’s the friends of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.” Hermione responded quickly.

“No matter who the opponent is, Mr. Moriarty’s reputation is still loud.” Soldaya said with a hint of meaning.

“Okay,” Moriarty finished writing, and said to everyone: “The teaching time is once a week. Everyone can accept this frequency. I will use this to inform you of the specific time and place.”

Jericho took out the badge he had prepared.

Everyone found that this was the ordinary Hogwarts badge, exactly the same as the badge in the letter inviting them to enroll.

“Then, I’ll take my leave first.” It was Wood again, and he said to Moriarty with a satisfied and respectful smile, “I’m going to buy some protective gear while the Quidditch boutique is closed.”

Moriarty nodded slightly, and the others got up and left one after another.

(end of this chapter)