The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

In the winter of 1987, Huaxia East Tibet.

A dilapidated wooden house on the south side of the Eastern Tibet Plateau makes strange "creaking" noises in the cold wind.

Ten-year-old Moriarty Slytherin put on all the clothes he could wear, wrapped himself in all the quilts and blankets he could cover at home, and curled up in a corner of the house.

Moriarty Slytherin was obviously very cold, with blue lips, icicles on his eyelashes, and gray hair that looked particularly dull.

But he was clinging to a long, dark box.

Realizing that his hands and feet were cold and beginning to lose his sense of touch, Moriarty Slytherin held the black box under his elbow so that he could take a last look.

"Great Slytherin, I'm sorry, I would rather die sooner than suffer such pain."

...

Three hours later.

Moriarty Slytherin frowned suddenly, 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 deep in the skin is a young man from the 21st century.

The real Moriarty is already dead, but Moriarty, who is in this skin at this time, doesn't want to be frozen to death as soon as he comes back to life.

He has inherited all of Moriarty's memories, and he is well aware of the mystery and magic of the Harry Potter world.

"As expected of the last Slytherin, even the Descendants of the Outcast know more than others!"

Moriarty opened his eyes as if awakened, but the frostbite on his face was affected, and half of Moriarty's face was slapped and hurt.

"On a whim, I forgot that the original body might be a squib, otherwise I wouldn't be frozen to death."

The cold air had already 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 an expression.

But he soon felt a long and big thing pushing against his chest!

"The black box?" Moriarty realized that it was the only one that could be guarded by the original body.

Moriarty recalled the memory of the original body. The Slytherin family respected and feared 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 can't control that much.

I'm about to freeze to death, no matter what the agreement with the ancestors!

Pedantic pure blood!

Since it is a treasure handed down from Salazar, it may save lives.

Moriarty dragged his two arms that were almost frozen into popsicles, and tried his best to open the black box.

A silver staff with a length of about 80 centimeters was placed upright inside, and underneath was a roll of parchment.

The silver staff seemed to be a life-saving straw in Moriarty's eyes.

He tried to twist his arm to pick up the staff, but it was difficult.

The hands and feet are not very sensitive, but fortunately, as the sense of touch gradually disappears, the sense of pain becomes less sensitive.

Moriarty finally touched the wand.

He was thinking about the magic spell in his memory, but he heard a "ding dong~" in his ear

"It is detected that the host finds and touches the magic item, activates the big boss system behind the scenes, and the host can get an initial lucky draw opportunity."

"Hurry up, draw the lottery! Can you draw me a magic spell that restores my health? Or a heating spell? You have to give me a blazing fire last time, right? After all, this lottery draw is equivalent to a gift package for beginners. wrong!"

Those who win the system win the world, and the system is out, so life-saving should not be a problem, right?

"Prizes for the initial draw are all drawn from the world of Harry Potter."

"Including fifty daily necessities, ten magic items, ten alchemy props, ten spells, ten potions, and ten wands."

"Confirm again if the host wants to draw a lottery?"

"Draw!" Moriarty chose the lottery without hesitation.

"Okay, good luck to the host."

Although the percentage of drawing fifty daily necessities was high, Moriarty believed in his luck.

"Ding dong~ Congratulations to the host for getting a pair of wool socks!"

A pair of thick white socks appeared on Moriarty's hands in an instant, looking well-made.

"The initial lottery draw is over, I wish the host will become the behind-the-scenes boss of the Harry Potter world as soon as possible."

"I f***!!! Is this how you wish me good luck?"

Moriarty was so angry that he vomited blood, what kind of system, which traveler's welfare is a pair of wool socks!

"This host is about to freeze to death, so why don't you just give me a pair of socks?" Moriarty said aggressively, "The system is out! I don't accept the lottery for the initial package! I demand a new lottery!"

"It is detected that the host's vitality has been severely lost, and the host is still conscious because of the excitement brought about by time travel."

"If the host doesn't do anything, the host will freeze to death in about thirty minutes after the excitement passes."

"The wand in my hand is big and long. It can be sold for a good price even if it is a scrap product. You can see if you can mortgage it! Give me some magic spells or something, it's life-saving, it's urgent!"

"Ding dong~ It is detected that the host finds, touches, and owns the Slytherin patriarch's staff, and rewards three lucky draw opportunities!"

"Since the staff discovered by the host is the symbol of the head of the ancient pure-blood family in the Middle Ages, this lottery is an exploration lottery. I hope the host will take good care of it."

"Explore the lottery?"

Sounds like a better prize than the initial sweepstakes!

Moriarty decisively chooses the lottery!

"There's no need to introduce, I'll read the specific content myself later, just smoke it for me!"

"Okay, good luck to the host."

Moriarty's heart was raised. If he didn't get any good things in the three lottery draws, he knew that he might become the first traverser to freeze to death at the beginning!

"Ding dong~ Congratulations to the host for getting a bottle of compound decoction!"

A potion the size of a mineral water bottle suddenly appeared beside Moriarty.

"..."

It's a good sign!

Moriarty consoled himself.

At least it's a potion, not some wool socks.

"System, draw again!"

"Ding dong~ Congratulations to the host for drawing 50 cubic meters of system space! The host can place anything in the system space except living things."

"..."

Fortunately, it is very good, but it still cannot save lives!

"Smack me for the last time! Make sure you can save your life!"

"Ding dong~ Congratulations to the host for getting ten years of magic power!"

"The exploration lottery draw is over, I wish the host will become the big boss behind the scenes of the Harry Potter world as soon as possible."

When Moriarty heard the word "magic power", he ignored the system's customary blessings and devoted himself to feeling and understanding magic power.

The magic of the decade!

It is equivalent to Moriarty awakening magic power at birth!

Can a Slytherin baby be like any other baby?

We usually only use two words to describe a baby who awakens magic power just after birth: monster!

Sensing the subtle changes in his body, Moriarty subconsciously raised his frozen right hand and placed it on top of the Slytherin staff.

Suddenly his body started to heat up.

Like a burning match in a world of ice and snow, Moriarty captured it precisely despite its subtlety.

"It's now!" Moriarty roared, following the impulse in his heart, he grabbed the Slytherin staff with all his strength, and his magic power erupted instantly!

"boom!"

A ball of golden sparks emerged from the tip of the silver staff, emitting a beam of light made of magic power.

"boom!"

Watching the beam of magic light penetrate the roof and shoot into the air, Moriarty smiled.

With magic, it means that all the ancient magic in the memory is open 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 Access.

"Clatter..."

The pages of the Book of Access were quickly turned automatically, and each page was glowing with silver light!

This anomaly did not last long, for the pen of acceptance and the book of admission flew out of the tower as if with 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 characters in the mural danced one by one.

Peeves croaked and flew around the castle laughing wildly, with a proud expression like he was holding a big bomb in his arms...

It was five months after Moriarty learned of the day that came to be known as the "Hogwarts Riot," and he was not out of danger at this time.

Generally speaking, the little wizard would feel very weak after the first magic riot, but Moriarty did not feel weak, but was elated.

"Let me see, the heating spell."

"There is no clear heating spell in modern times, nor in the Middle Ages. It should be because heating is too simple to be recorded."

"However, weather spells, condensing fire spells, fire-making spells, hot air spells, and hand-holding flame spells can all have the effect of heating and keeping warm."

Moriarty thought for a while, the weather spell was too powerful to be used at home.

The dilapidated log cabin could no longer stand the devastation.

The fire-making spell is a blazing flame, and it is not suitable.

The Condensation Curse can shrink and condense the flames in a specific range, which requires high control ability of the caster.

The power of the hot air spell can be great or small, by heating the air to keep warm, it is most suitable for Moriarty at this time.

Holding the flame spell belongs to manipulating elemental magic, which is more complicated.

So Moriarty chose the Heat Curse.

Slowly wave the power, and release the magic power into the air bit by bit through the staff.

Moriarty felt that his surroundings were gradually heating up. Even though the cold wind was still icy, he couldn't feel the biting cold anymore.

"It's nice to have magic." Moriarty sighed sincerely.

He stood up slowly, and put the wool socks and compound decoction into the system space.

He took off some clothes on his body to make his actions more convenient.

Then leaning 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 was unfolded, a golden key fell to the floor, making a "clang" sound.

It was a golden key the size of an adult's palm, and Moriarty needed two hands to hold it.

"How big a door can this key open? Or how big a box?"

Apparently, the cabin didn't have doors big enough to accommodate huge boxes.

Moriarty shook his head, gently put down the golden key, took a look at the parchment, and found that it was actually a family tree!

The source of the genealogy is obviously Salazar Slytherin.

In other words, the identity of Moriarty Slytherin is real!

But the Gunter family recorded in the original book is the descendants of Slytherin, and Tom Gunter is the only blood relative of Salazar Slytherin.

After reading the genealogy in detail, Moriarty understood.

Salazar Slytherin had a son after leaving Hogwarts.

The son was a Squib, so Salazar sent him away when he came of age.

The Squib son, the Slytherin, knew he didn't know magic, so he deliberately stayed away from the wizarding world.

Over time, this team of Slytherins kept migrating.

Because of the firm belief in the supremacy of pure blood, this Slytherin will not intermarry with foreigners even if they are all squibs, and always maintain intermarriage within the clan.

In the generation of Moriarty's parents, the body was not good enough, and they were the only two left.

It was the eve of World War II, and Grindelwald learned that there were still descendants of Slytherin alive, so he searched like crazy.

So Moriarty's parents moved to Huaxia East Tibet to avoid the disaster.

In addition to this genealogy, what can prove Moriarty's identity is the silver staff and golden key.

The silver staff is indeed Slytherin's Household staff, stolen by Salazar's Squib son.

Seeing this, Moriarty snorted.

How could he fail to see that there was something inside!

Needless to say, it must have been stolen from under Salazar's nose.

How could a Squib actually steal from a legendary mage? Even if this Squib is the son of a legendary mage.

I really don't know whether to say the strong father's love or the son is too against the sky.

If it's the former, it's okay, but if it's the latter...

Moriarty could only snort a few more times, the Middle Ages were too far away from him, but the golden key was more attractive.

This is a key to open the gate of the castle!

Belongs to the castle where Salazar lived after leaving Hogwarts!

The back of the parchment marked the detailed address, which Moriarty firmly remembered.

After learning about Slytherin's family history, he has confirmed his identity. In terms of the purity of his bloodline, he is many times purer than Tom Gaunt.

But Moriarty doesn't stick to the pureblood formula.

It doesn't matter whether you are pure blood or half blood, wizard or Muggle, after all, you are mortal and life.

And he, who is used to seeing death, has the greatest characteristic of disregarding life.

"Maybe this is the reason why the big boss system binds me behind the scenes." Moriarty's eyes changed, and now he can study the system carefully.

At this time, the system prompts: "The existence of the system is to cultivate the host into the world's behind-the-scenes big boss."

"In order to prevent the host from doing nothing, the system will release tasks at any time, and the host will receive points and rewards for completing the tasks."

"The ultimate mission is released now, to become the behind-the-scenes boss of this world! Reward, become a god! The mission time is until 2012. If the mission fails, turn the host into a eunuch!"

Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of information poured into Moriarty's mind, receiving massive amounts of information twice in a row, even Moriarty was a little unbearable, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Moriarty gritted his teeth and combed through the information in the system. In short, this is cheating.

There are many benefits given by the system, such as lottery draws, and points can be exchanged for everything in the world of Harry Potter.

The last one is what the system said, to get high rewards by completing tasks.

Since the world of Harry Potter belongs to the undeveloped magical world, the lottery is also divided into exploration lottery and achievement lottery.

Discovering, touching, possessing, and destroying valuable magic items or magical secrets can each get an exploration draw.

Seeing this, Moriarty stood up all of a sudden, his face was full of eagerness, wishing to turn the wooden house upside down.

But he calmed down quickly, and the items in the house were clearly arranged. Except for the black box, the Slytherin family had no more valuable items.

"I should be content. I gained the knowledge of the Slytherin family by receiving memories. This is the most precious wealth! And the emergence of the system means that I will get more!"

Moriarty gripped the Slytherin staff tightly, realizing he couldn't be greedy, he had enough.

"Now what I should consider 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 magic spells to the cabin, 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, key and parchment in front of him, and began to think.

The task time given by the system is until 2012, and now it is 1987, which is exactly 25 years.

Twenty-four years to be precise, Moriarty looked out the window at the 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 made a list.

I saw that at the top of the list were the White Lord Dumbledore and the Dark Lord Voldemort!

Old Dengtou and Little Tom are undoubtedly at the same level, and Grindelwald is behind them.

After all, he is the first generation of the Dark Lord, so there is no guarantee when he will come out to be a demon.

Lao Ge is still angry with the old Dengtou Kiriki. In case the old Deng's head is moved one day, Lao Ge will kill him from Nurmengard to Hogwarts in minutes.

The above three are all strong contenders for the big boss behind the scenes. In addition, Moriarty also added pure-blood families and the Ministry of Magic of various countries.

Lucius Malfoy.

Cornelius Fudge.

...

Moriarty wrote down the pure-blood representatives and Ministry of Magic 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 chin in the other: "Then I should think about it, where is the gap between me and these people above?"

"The gap in strength is obvious."

"There is undoubtedly a gap in prestige, fame, wealth, status, knowledge, experience."

"No, knowledge and experience can be crossed out."

"After owning the family inheritance of Slytherin, my knowledge of the wizarding world has surpassed the cognition and knowledge of the wizarding world of modern wizards."

"As for experience, I have accumulated too much experience in dealing with people of different identities in my previous life. As long as I have a platform, no matter if they are pure-blooded or mixed-blooded, wizards or Muggles, I can mingle with them."

"Then what remains 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, a different kind of light flashed in his eyes.

"I think Salazar's Castle will satisfy me at this point!"

"It appears necessary to travel to England as soon as possible."

Moriarty scanned the room without a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

There is nothing left for Moriarty here but pain.

But before leaving, Moriarty wanted to avenge Yuanchen, whose parents died at the hands of a snowman in Eastern Tibet during a trip not long ago.

"Eastern Tibetan Snowman...?"

Moriarty always felt that this name was very familiar. Did Gilderoy Lockhart, Harry Potter's second-year Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, write a book about the Snowman in Eastern Tibet!

The title of the book seems to be "A Year with the Snowman in Eastern Tibet"?

This is interesting, it means that Gilderoy Lockhart has probably been to Eastern Tibet!

At this time, a magnetic voice came from the door of the wooden house: "Hi, I'm Gilderoy Lockhart, a British writer. Can you invite me to sit in the house for a while? It's really cold. "