MTL - The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts-v5 Chapter 53 Pink Toad's Classroom

"Queer Queen Arthur," Jericho said with a penknife pulling his buttocks-opening his eyes, "can't he see who Lancelot is targeting?"

"I'm glad we don't have such pig teammates here." Jericho happily patted Soldaya on the shoulder.

"If you're lucky, you're lucky. Why are you shooting me?" Soldaya knocked off Jericho's hand. You seem to be calling me a pig teammate.

Lilith cleared her throat, "It is necessary to tell a certain western cowboy about the feud between the Lancelot family and the King Arthur family."

"A feud?" Jericho said, "King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table have a feud. It's rare..."

"You don't know?" Soldaya complained, "How did you pass the history of magic exam!"

"I'm a cowboy from the west, of course I don't need to know." It's okay not to mention these, but Jericho is quite proud to mention it: "As for the History of Magic exam, I'm sorry, I cheated on the exam openly."

Moriarty caught on. "You can't cheat this year. Professor Bathilda Bagshot is not a professor to fool like Professor Binns."

"Ah... here." Jericho's eyes rounded, and he seemed to be thinking of something.

"Quiet and listen to me," Lilith was convinced by the boy's chat mode, "Aren't we talking about the feud between Lancelot and King Arthur?"

"The knight Lancelot and King Arthur's queen have a well-known relationship. It is not clear whether there is a relationship. It is generally considered to be a 'Platonic love'. You know Plato, an ancient Greek philosopher."

Lilith is well-read and knowledgeable. She has read a lot of books and understands a lot.

It's good that Lancelot didn't mention the knight's duel. When he mentions it, Lionheart will recall the shame of his ancestors and the betrayal of the knight.

"So that's the case!" Jericho said he had it, "Hey, do you think Lionheart is a possible descendant of Lancelot?"

"Okay, enough is enough for the tauren." Moriarty handed Jericho a cup of ice cream, gagged his mouth, or the topic would go wrong, and he stood up.

"Slytherin House has always cared about its juniors, and I support Lionheart to become the first challenger to the knight duel."

Not too interested in King Arthur's emotional issues, but too interested in adding fuel to the fire.

After Moriarty finished speaking, Lionheart glared at Lancelot with an expression of "No one will argue with me now, just obediently fight with me".

Knight Lancelot glanced at Gamp, who was still smiling, and Lancelot agreed.

At this point, the welcome meeting was over, including breakfast, and the students left one after another.

Students in Durmstrang and Beauxbatons can still take any class they want, just like last semester, but according to grade level.

Krum and Fleur naturally walked to Moriarty's side, Fleur was alone, and Krum was followed by three companions.

"It seems that everyone has been hit to varying degrees." Moriarty wiped his mouth and said casually.

That's fine, but it's also a hidden danger to keep guys who don't stand firm.

"Let's go, the first class is Defense Against the Dark Arts class," Lilith introduced to everyone: "I heard that Pink Toad has rescheduled all the classes of the upper grades to the morning, and all the classes of the lower grades to the evening."

"In order to stagger the time of other classes?" Moriarty saw through Umbridge's intention of doing so, "so that she has enough time to follow other classes."

"It's annoying." Lilith rolled her eyes.

"Oops..." Jericho yelled, holding his stomach: "Why should I eat the ice cream you gave me, go to the bathroom first..."

Moriarty and Lilith exchanged a look, and let out a gleeful laugh as Jericho hurried away.

"Prefer **** over friends!" Jericho muttered, and quickened his pace. Fortunately, he was not single, and Helena was already waiting for him in the corridor.

Moriarty and Lilith walked into the classroom to find Professor Umbridge already seated behind the lectern.

She was wearing the same fuzzy pink cardigan she had worn the night she arrived at school, with the black velvet bow on top of her head.

Moriarty and Lilith sat down at the back, and Percy took a seat for them.

The students of Snake Academy and Lion Academy were divided into three groups.

The first group sat around Ralpo, all at the front of the classroom.

The second and largest group, sitting in the middle, obviously did not want to get involved in the struggle between Moriarty and Ralpo.

Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin will surely thank Moriarty and Ralpo for the precious unity between the two Houses.

The last group was Moriarty and his friends, the smallest number, apart from the students from other schools, there were also Percy and several members of the Justice Law.

Oh, Jericho is back.

Then count him in.

Jericho walked in with a pale face clutching his stomach, alas, breakfast was for nothing.

Passing the podium, Jericho glanced at Umbridge inadvertently, and it happened that his stomach, which had just calmed down, twitched again, and a feeling of nausea surged up.

"vomit~"

Jericho turned his head towards Umbridge, and it took all his strength not to vomit.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

The students all thought that Jericho was sickened by Umbridge.

"Ahem."

Ralpo coughed a few times, and the laughter gradually faded away.

But it doesn't mean that no one laughed anymore, more of them covered their mouths and shook their shoulders.

Umbridge stiffened in anger and glared at Jericho, who made no apologies.

He swore to Merlin that it was absolutely not intentional, that the ice cream was really to blame, but he already had the idea of ​​giving Umbridge a blow.

So he pretended nothing happened, walked to the back of the classroom, and said to Moriarty beside him.

"I have just had a strong and vivid thought of a large black fly foolishly landing on a much larger pink toad."

"Pfft ha ha ha!"

There was another burst of laughter.

Moriarty and Lilith laughed too, alluding to Umbridge.

Umbridge angrily cast murderous eyes, "Jerico Blanche! Tell me, what have you learned in this class!"

"Didn't Professor Lupine tell you?" Jericho put his hand on the desk on the left like an old man, "Or did you not read the final summary of Hogwarts?"

"Since you mentioned Professor Lupine," Umbridge seemed very proud, "Then let me tell you, Lupine is a werewolf! Since he may have instilled dangerous ideas about werewolves in you, the Ministry of Magic is going to file a lawsuit against him." litigation."

The students in the middle whispered that Lupine was a good professor in all fairness.

Lupine is second only to Gilderoy Lockhart in popularity among Hogwarts professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Percy said loudly: "Professor Lupine didn't instill any dangerous ideas in us, he was as serious and responsible to us as every professor before him."

"Professor Lance, Professor Diana, Professor Lockhart, and Professor Lupine are all first-class excellent professors. Our Defense Against the Dark Arts professors at Hogwarts have an excellent tradition. I hope Umbridge Professors can be like them."

With his mastery of the Mutual Aid Foundation and his suspension at the Ministry of Magic, Percy also stiffened his words.

He won the approval of many neutral students and nodded frequently.

Umbridge's position on Percy is very clear, the third master of justice and law, a pure blood wizard, and a political opponent of the Ministry of Magic.

So she didn't plan to attack Percy, and she didn't bother with Lupine any more.

All wizards in the Gamp family know that the Moriarty team at Hogwarts is headed by Moriarty, Lilith, and Jericho.

As long as the three of them are disintegrated, the rest will be dispersed.

"Jericho Blanche, Percy Weasley, you didn't raise your hands. If you want to speak in my class, please raise your hands and stand up to make a statement."

said Umbridge in a singing voice.

Jericho slapped the table: "You didn't explain in advance!"

"You didn't raise your hand, Mr. Blanche." Umbridge said coyly, and then looked at the other students: "Please put away your wand and take out your quill."

Many students exchanged gloomy glances. The command to "put away the wand" was never followed by a lesson they found interesting.

One by one they stuffed their wands into their satchels and produced quills, ink, and parchment. Moriarty's gang didn't move.

Professor Umbridge opened her handbag, pulled out a surprisingly short wand, and tapped **** the blackboard, and two lines of words appeared on the blackboard immediately:

Defense Against the Dark Arts

back to basics

Professor Umbridge turned to face the class and said, "Teachers are constantly changing, and many of them don't seem to be teaching according to the curriculum standards approved by the Ministry of Magic. s level."

"But you..."

The conversation was interrupted by a loud puff.

Jericho again.

He seemed to choke, and then showed a disdainful smile.

"You know what you're talking about Professor, we're nowhere near where the .L. years are supposed to be?"

Jericho shrugged exaggeratedly: "I question the professionalism of the professor, you don't know us at all!"

Quite a few people nodded in earnest, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Moriarty spent four years creating the most powerful generation of Hogwarts students, not just talk.

From George Weasley to Harry Potter, there are 7 consecutive classes of students, under the influence and drive of Moriarty, they have achieved different degrees of improvement.

The frightening thing is that it is not the kind of prominence that is biased in one aspect, but that there have been breakthroughs in various majors.

Among them, the top students have achieved fantastic results.

Jericho's words made Umbridge realize that she and the Ministry of Magic's positioning of Hogwarts wizards had deviated, but she could not admit that she or the Ministry of Magic was wrong.

And Ralpo stood up at this time: "Is this your gentlemanly demeanor? Blanche, I don't see a single bit of Slytherin house characteristics in you!"

Jericho immediately became angry, what are you barking at?

(end of this chapter)