The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Moriarty gestured to the freshman at the end of the long table, "Slytherin freshman, come with me."

The three of Pansy immediately stood up and left with him. Seeing that Neville had also stood up, Harry hurriedly swallowed the last bite of the cake and followed, with the other freshmen following behind them.

"Wow, Mr. personally took the freshman to the Slytherin dungeon?" Jericho whistled when he saw this scene.

"At this solemn moment today, you shouldn't make frivolous actions," Lilith reprimanded: "Don't forget, we are Slytherin, and you will spoil the new student."

Jericho shrugged unconcernedly: "Okay, okay, it seems that there are good seedlings among the freshmen that Moriarty thinks are worth cultivating."

Lilith watched Moriarty lead the freshman out of the auditorium and turned into the back on the floating ladder, "It's rare to see him do it himself. The last time he valued the freshman was Soldaya Selwyn."

Soldaya said with a smile: "Let's go too, and see which freshman can win the favor of Mr. - don't forget the rules of hidden prefects, I hope it will be a battle between dragons and tigers."

Lilith's face darkened. The hidden prefect rule has not been revoked. Moriarty still has a private dormitory.

The old students also began to leave one after another.

On the other side, Moriarty walked inside the castle with the newborn, recognizing the way and taking a tour.

When Moriarty was explaining to the freshmen how the floating ladder would go up and down and where the various corridors lead, he recalled the scene when he was in the first grade. Time flies by so fast.

The memory flashed by, Moriarty squeezed lightly with his right hand, and the Slytherin Staff appeared in his hand.

"Although these floating ladders won't be what you want, I just need this—"

Moriarty knocked the end of his wand down the floor of the floating ladder.

The floating ladders are like building blocks, linked together one step at a time, forming a road leading to the Slytherin dungeon.

"Wow~"

The freshman exclaimed in admiration.

"This is Slytherin's authority," Moriarty slowly swept the first-year snake, "at Hogwarts, you will be the best wizards, and in Slytherin, you will get what you want The self."

Then Moriarty strode up, and the freshmen followed, some of whom didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, and Harry was one of them.

Quickly walking to the Slytherin dungeon, Moriarty talked about the hidden prefect rule again. The freshman heard that a duel was going to break out between them later, and he couldn't help but panic.

"But sir, I don't know magic!" Harry asked suddenly, "I haven't learned a single spell!"

It's hard for Harry to describe how he feels at this time. He tried so hard to become a wizard like Moriarty and Marcus, but he found himself farther and farther away from them.

Moriarty didn't answer, staring blankly at Harry.

There was a thin smile next to him, Harry rolled his eyes, and he knew it was Pansy without even looking at him.

Sure enough, Pansy made no secret of her mockery of Harry: "No way? The famous savior can't even spell a spell?"

Nott said glibly: "No one forced you to be a hidden prefect, Potter. Maybe you will become the first Slytherin student to give up challenging the hidden prefect because you don't know magic? Who knows."

Some of the little snakes giggled, and Harry noticed that Moriarty had turned his head away and lowered his head in disappointment.

Then they came to a basement-like room with a thick stone wall at the end.

Moriarty stopped, "The entrance to the Slytherin common room, you see, you need a password to enter."

"I know that the previous password was pure blood!" Pansy raised his hand high and said loudly.

"Yes, yes," Moriarty smiled lightly: "Not only pure blood, but also glory, all of which are some rotten passwords. Last year I re-created a set of passwords, snake tires, this is the first One, and one will be changed every week in the future, you remember it."

"There is a stone door hidden in the stone wall, and behind the stone door is our common room. Of course, we prefer to call it the old name - Slytherin Dungeon."

After speaking, Moriarty read the password to the stone wall, and the stone wall opened from the middle. Moriarty walked in first, and the little snakes swarmed in.

Harry walked in and was really taken aback by the luxurious configuration inside. He also saw the octopus at the bottom of the lake through the glass of the big screen.

The old students had returned, and Moriarty walked back to them and cleared his throat to the new students.

"Now I'm going to tell you something about Slytherin."

The freshman raised his head, his eyes blank.

"You may not wonder why you were assigned to Slytherin, blood! Yes, most of you have wizard blood."

"But you must be wondering about the freshmen who weren't sorted into Slytherin—what happened to them? Are they bloodless? No wizard father or mother?"

The three of Pansy thought of Draco at the same time, yes, why weren't the Malfoy children included.

"That's because the advantages of Slytherin in you are greater than the advantages of the other three academies."

"You may be as brave as knights, as smart as wise men, or as kind-hearted, but the desire for magic in your heart and the nobility in your soul far exceed these, so you are here."

The little snakes were so excited when they were told, they nodded again and again.

"For this, you need to know the Slytherin Code of Conduct." Moriarty's voice rose a degree.

Lilith whispered, "What, he wouldn't be so rigid and dogmatic, would he?"

But then Moriarty said: "A lot of people must be thinking - oh, so long-winded, after listening to Professor Dumbledore's speech, you will talk again?"

The old students laughed, and Moriarty shook his head slightly with emotion: "This is because there may be several major events this year - in fact, you should have heard that in Hogwarts in recent years, there are not a few big events every year. It's a big deal, as if it wasn't a magic school."

"Hahaha..." Jericho laughed the loudest at this joke.

"Okay, let me make a long story short."

"The so-called Slytherin code of conduct is nothing more than the virtues of Slytherin students."

"1. Always be elegant."

"2. Reject any form of insult. So don't use that kind of rhetoric about Muggle-born wizards. Slytherin doesn't have such students."

"3. Don't make a promise easily unless you can easily fulfill it."

"4. We're not obsessive, but we do things to be perfect - unless you do nothing. Of course, if anyone does nothing, I beg him to be put in Azkaban."

"5. Adapt to the environment. If you can't adapt, then change the bad environment."

"6. Be proud of Hogwarts glory, proud of Slytherin! Slytherin is an inseparable part of Hogwarts, I hope you can think of yourself as a Hogwarts first, and then It's the Slytherin."

"7. Honor is above all else."

"This honor is by no means how famous you are, classmate Potter, you are called the savior, tell me you can do magic?"

"I won't, sir." Harry answered loudly, instead of feeling ashamed, he was honored.

Harry didn't like being called a savior by others.

Moriarty continued: "This honor is not how much wealth you have. Parkinson's classmate, your family is very rich, you tell me, which of your family is richer than mine? Your family is a beggar compared to me. "

"This is also the reason why I abolished the Glory password. Those are false names."

"Then what is honor?" Moriarty said solemnly: "It is the breakthrough and discovery of wizards in the field of magic. This kind of self-confidence derived from magic will make your soul emit deep pride. This kind of honor, only Slytherin's pursuit."

"Or rather, this is the real Slytherin."

"Gryffindor is bravely possessing and attacking in magic! Ravenclaw uses wisdom in magic to see, find, and obtain. Hufflepuff is to calmly accept everything that magic presents."

"Trust me, no one knows the Big Four better than me."

After Moriarty finished speaking, both old and new students applauded enthusiastically.

"Okay, let's start the selection of hidden prefects."

Moriarty said and went back, leaving the space for the first-year little snake, Lilith whispered, "Listen to your tone, your favorite thing is not magic, right?"

"Huh? Have you asked me this question before?"

During their conversation, the hidden prefect was chosen!

"Neville Longbottom!" Prefect Gemma clapped his hands, "Congratulations."

Neville smiled embarrassedly. He felt that he had taken advantage of him. If Draco Malfoy was here, he would not necessarily be an opponent.

It was getting late, and when it was time to go to sleep, Harry sadly found that he was allocated a bedroom with Nott, Crabbe, and Gower.

Lying on the soft, wide bed, Harry tossed and turned.

Pansy's ridicule and Nott's harassment all drag Harry into the abyss of self-confidence. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Harry remembered the embarrassment that he didn't know magic. When the hidden prefect was selected, he could only watch this, and he was alone.

But with Moriarty's words and Dumbledore's words, Harry's desire to become an outstanding wizard became stronger.

"What should I do?"

"Am I not suitable for Slytherin?"

Harry couldn't sleep, opened his eyes in a daze.

What Harry didn't know was that there was someone else who thought the same thing tonight besides himself.

In Dumbledore's headmaster's office, Professor Snape's shouting sounded...

The freshmen who also had trouble sleeping were Draco and Ron.

The two were assigned to the same dormitory, and unsurprisingly, they quarreled, scaring the remaining two roommates: Seamus Finnigan and Dean Thomas, into nightmares at night.

Ron was lying on the bed, feeling numb. When Dumbledore went to check on him and said that there was nothing he could do, Ron shed tears of sadness.

When he thought that he would no longer have the right and function to be a man, Ron buried his face in the quilt and cried silently.

Draco, on the other hand, hadn't recovered his strength from the sorting house. One night he was out of tune with Gryffindor. He stared at him, sad and angry.

Moriarty didn't know all of this, and he didn't have time to think about the mood of the three freshmen, because when he returned to his bedroom, Violet followed.

She lifted off the wizard's robe, put it on it, and put on her lips affectionately: "Master, let's take a bath together, Master~"

In the middle of the night, Tonks secretly knocked on the small bedroom door.