MTL - The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts-Chapter 1 Moriarty Slytherin
In the winter of 1987, East China Tibet.
A dilapidated wooden house on the south side of the East-Tibet Plateau made a strange "crunching" sound in the cold wind.
Ten-year-old Moriarty Slytherin put on all the clothes she could wear, wrapped all the bedding and blankets she could cover, and curled up in the corner of the house.
Moriarty Slytherin was obviously not lightly frozen, with blue lips, icicles on his eyelashes, and gray hair that looked particularly dull.
But he clung to a dark long box.
Sensing that his hands and feet were cold and he was starting to lose touch, Moriarty Slytherin held the black box under his elbow so that he could take one last look.
"Great Slytherin, I'm sorry, I only wish to die sooner rather than suffer such pain."
……
Three hours later.
Moriarty Slytherin's brows suddenly wrinkled, and a look of struggle appeared on his face.
Strictly speaking, he is no longer the real Moriarty. Although he occupies this skin, the soul lurking in the depths of the skin is an agent.
A professional agent with professional skills, proficient in five foreign languages, able to quickly adapt to various situations, and experienced the test of life and death.
The real Moriarty was dead, but Moriarty, who was occupying this skin, didn't want to freeze to death as soon as he came back to life.
Inheriting all of Moriarty's memories, he is well aware of the mystery and magic of the Harry Potter world.
"As expected of the last Slytherin, even the exiled descendants know more than others!"
Moriarty opened his eyes as if awake, but the frostbite on his face was affected, and half of Moriarty's face hurt.
"On a whim, I forgot that the original body might be a squib, or else I wouldn't freeze to death."
The cold air has been poured into Moriarty's throat, and he murmured hoarsely.
Realizing his current situation, Moriarty could only lie flat on the floor, not daring to move, not even making a single expression.
However, he soon felt that something long and big was pressing against his chest!
"The black box?" Moriarty realized that it was the only one who could be protected by the original body's death.
Moriarty recalled the memory of the original body, and the Slytherin family were both respectful and afraid of this black box.
"It is said that this is a treasure passed down from Salazar Slytherin! It seems that there is an agreement with the ancestors?!"
But Moriarty couldn't care less.
I'm about to freeze to death, what's the deal with my ancestors!
A pedantic pure blood!
Since it is a treasure passed down from Salazar, it might save lives.
Moriarty dragged his arms, which were almost frozen into popsicles, and tried his best to open the black box.
A silver staff, about 80 centimeters long, was placed upright inside, with a roll of parchment underneath.
The silver staff seemed to be a lifesaver in Moriarty's eyes.
He wanted to twist his arm to pick up the staff, but it was difficult to do so.
The hands and feet are not very sensitive anymore, but fortunately, as the touch gradually disappears, the pain sensation is not so sensitive.
Moriarty finally touched the wand.
He was thinking about the spell in his memory when he heard a "ding dong~" in his ear.
"It is detected that the host finds and touches the magic item, activates the behind-the-scenes big boss system, and the host can get an initial chance to draw a lottery."
"Hurry up, hurry up, draw the lottery! Can you draw me a magic spell to restore my health? Or a magic spell to keep me warm? You have to give me a flaming flame for the last time, right? After all, this lottery is equivalent to a novice. The gift bag is right!"
Moriarty was very excited, the system won the world, the system came out, and life-saving was not a problem, right?
"The prizes in the initial draw are all from the Harry Potter world."
"Including fifty daily necessities, ten magic items, ten alchemy props, ten spells, ten potions, and ten wands."
"Confirm again whether the host wants to draw a lottery?"
"Draw!" Moriarty chose the lottery without hesitation.
"Okay, good luck to the host."
Although the percentage of 50 daily necessities drawn is quite large, Moriarty believes in his luck.
"Ding Dong~ Congratulations to the host for drawing a pair of wool socks!"
A pair of thick white socks instantly appeared on Moriarty's hands, which looked well-crafted.
"The initial lottery draw is over. I wish the host to become the behind-the-scenes boss of the Harry Potter world as soon as possible."
"I***!!! This is the good luck you wish me?"
Moriarty was so angry that he vomited blood. What system? Which traveler's welfare is a pair of wool socks!
"If this host is going to freeze to death, will you give me a pair of socks?" Moriarty said aggressively, "The system is out! I'm not satisfied with the lottery for the initial package! I ask for a new lottery!"
"It was detected that the host's vitality was seriously lost, and now the host is still conscious because of the excitement brought about by crossing."
"If the host doesn't do anything, about 30 minutes, after the excitement passes, the host will freeze to death."
"The wand I have in my hand is big and long. Even if it's scrap, it can be sold for a good price. See if I can mortgage it! Give me some magic spell or something, help, it's urgent!"
"Ding Dong~ It was detected that the host found, touched, and possessed the Staff of the Slytherin Patriarch, and rewarded three chances to draw a lottery!"
"Because the staff found by the host is the symbol of the patriarch of the ancient pure-blood family in the Middle Ages, this lottery is an exploration lottery, and I hope the host will take good care of it."
"Explore the lottery?"
Sounds better than the initial raffle prize!
Moriarty decided to choose the lottery!
"No need to introduce, I'll read the specific content for myself in a while, and give it to me directly!"
"Okay, good luck to the host."
Moriarty's heart rose. If he didn't win something good in the three lottery draws, he knew that he might become the first transmigrator to freeze to death at the beginning!
"Ding Dong~ Congratulations to the host for drawing a bottle of compound decoction!"
A potion the size of a mineral water bottle suddenly appeared beside Moriarty.
"..."
Moriarty forced a smile, which was a good sign!
At least it's a potion, not some wool socks.
Staring at the compound decoction, Moriarty comforted himself.
"System, pump again!"
"Ding Dong~ Congratulations to the host for drawing 50 square meters of system space! The host can place any objects except living things in the system space."
"..."
Well, it's fine, but it still can't save lives!
"Pick me for the last time! To save my life!"
"Ding Dong~ Congratulations to the host for drawing ten years of magic power!"
"The exploration lottery is over, I wish the host to become the behind-the-scenes boss of the Harry Potter world as soon as possible."
When Moriarty heard the word "magic", he ignored the conventional blessings of the system and devoted himself to the feeling and understanding of magic.
Ten years of magic!
It is equivalent to Moriarty's awakening magic power as soon as he was born!
Can a Slytherin baby be like any other baby?
Babies whose magic power is awakened at birth, we usually only use two words to describe them: monsters!
Moriarty felt the subtle changes in his body, he subconsciously raised his frozen right hand and placed it on the Slytherin staff.
Suddenly, his body started to heat up.
Like a burning match in the ice and snow, although it is very subtle, it was accurately captured by Moriarty.
"It's now!" Moriarty roared, following an impulse in his heart, he struggled to hold the Slytherin staff, and the magic erupted instantly!
"boom!"
A golden spark emerged from the top of the silver staff, emitting a beam of magic power.
"boom!"
Moriarty smiled as he watched the magical beam of light penetrate the roof and shoot into the air.
Having magic power means that all the ancient magic in memory opens the door to Moriarty.
Not only that, the far west.
In a small locked tower at Hogwarts, the Pen of Acceptance quickly wrote Moriarty Slytherin on the Book of Admission.
"Crash..."
The pages of the Book of Access are automatically turned up quickly, and every page has a silver light!
This difference did not last long, as the Pen of Acceptance and the Book of Admission flew out of the tower like wings.
Within a minute, the whole castle seemed to be alive: the stone man automatically left his original position and spoke a language that no one could understand; the figures in the mural danced one by one; Peeves was laughing wildly in the castle. Flying around, looking proud like a big bomb in his arms...
It was five months after Moriarty learned of what came to be known as the "Hogwarts Riot," and his life was still in danger.
Usually, little wizards feel very weak after their first magical riot, but Moriarty was not weak, but rejoiced.
"Let me think about it, the magic of heating."
"There is no clear heating spell in modern times, nor in the Middle Ages. It should be because heating is too simple and has not been recorded."
"However, weather spells, condensing fire spells, fire-making spells, hot air spells, and hand-held flame spells can all have the effect of warming and keeping warm."
Moriarty thought for a moment, the weather spell is too powerful to be used at home.
The dilapidated log cabin can no longer withstand the devastation.
The fire-making spell is flaming, and it is not very suitable.
The Fire Condensation Charm can shrink the flames and condense them in a specific range, which requires a higher control ability of the caster.
The power of the hot air spell can be large or small. It heats the air by heating it, which is most suitable for Moriarty at this time.
Holding fire spells belongs to manipulating elemental magic, which is more complicated.
So Moriarty chose the heat spell.
Slowly waved the magic power, releasing the magic power into the air little by little through the staff.
Moriarty felt that the heat around him was gradually heating up. Even though the cold wind was still cold, he couldn't feel the biting cold.
"It's nice to have magic." Moriarty sighed sincerely.
He slowly stood up and put the wool socks and the compound decoction into the system space.
She took off some of her clothes to make her movement easier.
Then leaned on the Slytherin staff, picked up the black box, walked to the only bed in the room, and sat down.
Moriarty took out the parchment from the box, and the moment it unfolded, a golden key fell on the floor, making a crisp "clang" sound.
This is a golden key the size of an adult's palm, and Moriarty has to put both hands together to hold it.
"How big a door can this key open? Or how big a box?"
Apparently, the wooden house didn't have a door big enough to hold a huge box.
Moriarty shook his head, put down the golden key gently, picked up the parchment and looked at it, and found that it was actually a genealogy!
The source of the family tree is Salazar Slytherin.
In other words, Moriarty Slytherin's identity is real!
However, the Gaunt family recorded in the original book is the descendant of Slytherin, and Tom Gaunt is the only descendant blood relative of Salazar Slytherin.
After reading the genealogy in detail, Moriarty understood.
Salazar Slytherin had a son after leaving Hogwarts.
This son was a Squib, so Salazar sent him away when he was an adult.
The Slytherin, Squib Son, knew that he couldn't do magic, and deliberately stayed away from the magical world.
Over time, this Slytherin team kept moving.
Because of the firm belief in the supremacy of pure blood, this Slytherin will not intermarry with foreigners even if they are Squibs, and always maintain intermarriage within the clan.
In the generation of Moriarty's parents, the health was not good, and there were only two people left.
At that time, it was the eve of World War II, and Grindelwald knew from nowhere that Slytherin still had descendants, and searched like crazy.
So Moriarty's parents moved to Huaxia Dongzang to avoid disaster.
In addition to this genealogy, there are also silver staff and golden keys that can prove Moriarty's identity.
The silver staff is indeed Slytherin's master staff, which was stolen by Salazar's Squib son.
Seeing this, Moriarty snorted.
How could he not see the inside story!
Needless to say, it must have been stolen from under Salazar's nose.
How could a Squib steal from a legendary wizard? Even this Squib is the son of a legendary mage.
I really don't know if I should say the strong father's love or the son is too unbelievable.
If it's the former, it's okay to say, but if it's the latter...
Moriarty can only snort a few times, the Middle Ages are too far away from him, but the golden key is more attractive.
This is the key to open the gate of the castle!
The castle where Salazar lived after he left Hogwarts!
The back of the parchment marked the detailed address, and Moriarty kept it firmly in his heart.
After learning about Slytherin's family history, he can be regarded as a firm identity. In terms of bloodline purity, I don't know how many times purer than Tom Gaunt's.
But Moriarty doesn't stick to the pure-blooded way.
He was an agent in his previous life.
No matter if you are pure blood or mixed blood, wizard or Muggle, after all, you are mortal and life.
And he is used to seeing death, and his biggest characteristic is his disregard for life.
"Maybe this is why the big boss system behind the scenes binds me." Moriarty's eyes changed, and now he can study the system.
At this time, the system prompts: "The existence of the system is to train the host to become the world's behind-the-scenes boss."
"In order to prevent the host's inaction, the system will release tasks at any time, and the host will receive points and rewards for completing the task."
"The ultimate mission is now released, become the big boss behind the scenes in this world! Reward, become a god! The mission time, until 2012. Mission failure, obliterate!"
Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of information poured into Moriarty's mind, and he received massive amounts of information twice in a row. Even Moriarty was a little unbearable, and sweat dripped on his forehead.
Moriarty gritted his teeth and combed through the information of the system. In short, this was Goldfinger.
There are many benefits given by the system, you can draw a lottery, and you can exchange points for everything in the Harry Potter world.
The last one is what the system says, get high rewards by completing tasks.
Since the Harry Potter world is an undeveloped magical world, the lottery is also divided into exploration lottery and achievement lottery.
Discover, touch, possess, destroy valuable magic items or magic secrets, you can get an exploration lottery respectively.
Seeing this, Moriarty stood up at once, eager to try on his face, wishing to turn the wooden house upside down.
But he quickly calmed down, and the items in the house were in full view. Except for the black box, the Slytherin family had no more valuable items.
"I should be content. By receiving memories, I have acquired the knowledge of the Slytherin family. This is the most precious wealth! And the emergence of the system means that I will gain more!"
Moriarty clenched the Slytherin staff, realizing that he shouldn't be greedy, he had enough.
"Now what I should think about is how to realize the invisible wealth! Prepare to become the big boss behind the scenes!"
Moriarty successfully got rid of the cold, and he added two more magics to the wooden house, restoring it to its original state and cleaning it up.
After doing all this, Moriarty's environment became a little more comfortable.
He sat on the bed, put the staff, the key, and the parchment in front of him, and began to think.
The task time given by the system is as of 2012, and now it is 1987, which is exactly 25 years.
24 years to be exact, Moriarty looked out the window at the white snow, because it was the end of 1987.
In other words, Moriarty must become the behind-the-scenes boss of the Harry Potter world before the age of 35!
Moriarty quickly came up with a list.
I saw that the top of the list was the White Devil Dumbledore and the Dark Lord Voldemort!
Old Deng Tou and Little Tom are undoubtedly at the same level, and behind them is Grindelwald.
After all, it is the first generation of the Dark Lord, so I can't guarantee when he will come out to be a demon.
Lao Ge was also angry with Old Deng's head Kiriki, in case Old Deng's head was touched one day, Lao Ge would kill him from Nurmengard to Hogwarts in minutes.
The above three are all strong competitors for the big boss behind the scenes. In addition, Moriarty added the pure blood family and the Ministry of Magic of various countries.
Lucius Malfoy.
Connelly Fudge.
……
Moriarty listed the pure-blood representatives and dignitaries he knew on the list.
These people may not be his competitors, but they will undoubtedly hinder his future actions.
Moriarty held the list in one hand and rested his cheek: "Then I should think about it, where is the gap between me and the above people?"
"The gap in strength is obvious~www.novelbuddy.com~ There is no doubt that there are also gaps in prestige, reputation, wealth, status, knowledge, and experience."
"No, knowledge and experience can be crossed out."
"After owning the Slytherin family heritage, my knowledge of the magical world has exceeded that of modern wizards and wizards."
"As for experience, I have accumulated too much experience in dealing with people of different identities in my previous life. As long as you give me a platform, whether it is pure blood or mixed blood, wizard or Muggle, I can mingle with them."
"Then the rest is prestige, fame, wealth, status."
"As long as one of them is satisfied, the rest will be realized soon."
Moriarty picked up the golden key, and a different kind of light flashed in his eyes.
"I think Salazar's castle will satisfy me on this point!"
"It seems necessary to go to England as soon as possible."
Moriarty swept through the house, without a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
There is only pain left for Moriarty.
Before leaving, however, Moriarty wanted to avenge the original body, whose parents died at the hands of the Eastern Tibetan snowman during a recent outing.
"East Tibetan Snowman...?"
Moriarty always felt that the name was very familiar. Did Gilderoy Lockhart, the second-year Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher in Harry Potter, write a book about the snowman in the east!
The title of the book seems to be "A Year with the Eastern Tibetan Snowman"?
This is interesting, it shows that Gilderoy Lockhart is very likely to have been to Eastern Tibet!
At this time, a magnetic voice came from outside the door of the wooden house: "Hello, I'm Gilderoy Lockhart, an English writer. Could you invite me in for a while? It's cold enough. "
