The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 241 The Emperor's New Clothes

"Narcissa," Diana said with a smile, looking at Lady Malfoy, "were you chilly this morning? The wind in Hyprose is different from that in England."

Why don't we skip playing this afternoon? I'm worried your body can't handle it; after all, you're not a young person anymore.

This is a way of mocking oneself for being too old and not like a young girl!

Mrs. Malfoy gritted her teeth and said with a stern face, "Don't be too happy yet. You weren't much better off than me this morning!"

At this moment, Moriarty never expected that Penelope, who was usually quiet and always had a serene demeanor, would interject with a remark.

"In a way, the lady also lost."

The lady had only one set of underwear left, but she had been wearing a coat when she arrived, while Professor Diana was only wearing a long dress.

The lady had two more outfits than Professor Diana.

Penelope's arrival intensified the tension.

Mrs. Malfoy smiled dismissively. "Since you're not satisfied, and we don't have anything urgent this afternoon, I think we should play a few more rounds."

She set her sights on girls like Tonks and Fleur.

Furong looked at them, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Okay."

"What do you think?" Mrs. Malfoy asked, glancing at the remaining girls.

"Okay!" Gemma seemed to have made a huge decision.

"I don't care." Tonks pursed his lips, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

She is a disguised Magus.

If she unfortunately loses her last piece of clothing and ends up completely naked.

Then she will change her appearance.

Hehe, who should I become?

Tonks' eyes gleamed as he sized up the women.

Mrs. Malfoy then settled the game time: "Since everyone agrees, it's settled then. The game will continue in thirty minutes!"

"Why do we have to wait thirty minutes?"

Diana snorted, and somehow she had already taken three new decks of cards in her hand: "Play now if you want."

"No magic allowed on playing cards!"

The women shouted in unison.

Diana is a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and her magical abilities far surpass theirs.

Once Diana casts a spell on the playing cards, they have little chance of noticing.

"Did you tamper with the cards while we were playing?" Mrs. Malfoy stared sternly at Diana.

"Ha," Diana let out a sharp, quick laugh, "How ridiculous! I lost the gown too!"

"But you don't have many clothes to begin with," Mrs. Malfoy persisted.

"Nonsense! Narcissa Malfoy—don't be a sore loser!"

"Diana Savage! You're the one who can't take a joke!"

Mrs. Malfoy and Diana were locked in a fierce confrontation, sitting face to face and almost kissing.

Tonks secretly activated his Disguise Magus ability and transformed into Moriarty's face!

Then, he used magic to conjure up clothes exactly like Moriarty's, completely becoming another Moriarty.

Moriarty gave Tonks a strange look: "What are you going to do?"

Tonks winked with a wicked grin and squeezed between the two women.

Feeling the fullness and elasticity of her breasts, he stretched out his arms, one on each side, and embraced Diana and Lady Malfoy.

The two women trembled, both thinking it was Moriarty himself, and their momentum suddenly diminished.

Diana leaned gently on Moriarty's shoulder, and the women stared wide-eyed.

To their even greater surprise, Mrs. Malfoy clasped her hands together, pressed her legs tightly together, lowered her head, and blushed deeply.

But she didn't flinch, letting Tonks' right hand stroke her shoulder.

Tonks couldn't help but burst into laughter. "What supple bodies! If I were Moriarty, I'd hold you both forever!"

"What?"

"You are not Moriarty!"

Diana and Mrs. Malfoy jumped up in fright, looking angrily at Tonks, then at Moriarty, who sat in his chair looking completely innocent.

"Tonks!!!"

"Don't blame me, I've given you the experience you've always dreamed of."

Tell me, what do you guys like about my boyfriend?

Tonks returned to his original form, but his complexion was not good.

Mrs. Malfoy stood there, her face frosty.

Just now, she thought Moriarty was sitting next to her. She had finally put aside her pride and guardedness, ready to give Moriarty a chance, and also a chance for herself.

In the end, it was discovered that Moriarty was actually Tonks in disguise!

How could anyone not be furious?

Diana was equally cold and aloof, shrouded in a menacing aura.

She tapped her chin and scanned the faces of all the women.

"Hehe, we all know what everyone is thinking."

Since that's the case, let's get straight to the point.

The purpose of taking off one's clothes when losing a hand is simply to embarrass the other person, but so far, the effect doesn't seem to be very good.

Continuing to argue like this won't be good for either of us.

Nobody wants to leave a bad impression on him, right?

Well, so I have a suggestion.

"Wouldn't you be interested in something that could make the loser lose all face?"

After five hours of fighting, the women had developed deep resentment, and even the most peaceful Gemma wanted to embarrass the others.

It could be said that what they were fighting for was face.

Mrs. Malfoy uttered two words: "You speak."

Diana poked her delicate, flawless cheek and giggled, "This suggestion is the most disadvantageous for a shy woman like you, teacher—it's about taking off your clothes in front of men!"

The women's expressions all changed at once.

man?

There's only one boy here...

Wait a minute, Moriarty is a man now?

call……

So annoying!

Wait, let's get back to the main point.

The women watched as Diana walked gracefully to Moriarty, bent down, and approached him.

"Moriarty, get ready, the seven of us are going to play together!"

"You mean, I should play poker with you guys? And continue with the previous rules?"

Moriarty's lips curled up; what a stroke of good luck!

"I disagree!"

Without a second thought, Mrs. Malfoy objected.

Gemma shook her head; she was a conservative girl.

Penelope's cheeks flushed involuntarily, and she bit her lip, "This suggestion is too much..."

Diana shrugged indifferently: "Whatever. If Moriarty plays along with us, I'll be the one who suffers the most. I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

Pretty!

Moriarty gave Diana an approving look without leaving a trace.

"Great assist."

Diana gave Moriarty a flirtatious look and rolled her eyes at him.

"Bad student, it's all because of you, you have to make it up to me..."

Lady Malfoy, who was also standing, noticed the exchange between them and scoffed, "Fine, let's play together then!"

"what?"

The women were shocked. Mrs. Malfoy, who had been so adamant before, had actually agreed!

"I have one more condition."

Mrs. Malfoy calmly said, "I suggest we fix the clothes."

Slippers, socks, pantyhose, dresses, outerwear, and a set of underwear.

There were seven pieces of clothing in total, and no one wore one more or one less.

Do you agree?

"Okay." Furong's eyes lit up. In the previous card games, she had suffered a lot because she was short of clothes.

"agree!"

I second that.

Penelope and Gemma subsequently agreed.

Diana hesitated for a moment, then, feeling she hadn't lost out, agreed.

Tonks shook his head decisively.

"The card game is like a battlefield—it's a competition, and there are winners and losers!"

We each used our own methods to win, so what?

"If anyone could wear a hundred or eighty pieces of clothing, that would be quite an achievement!"

"What's the point of a game if it's not fair and just?"

"You might as well just take Moriarty to your house!"

Mrs. Malfoy immediately began arguing with her niece.

Moriarty smiled and shook his head.

This is because personality differences lead to vastly different work styles.

Penelope and Gemma are not competitive; they are virtuous, gentle, and value fairness and justice.

Diana, Fleur, and Lady Malfoy were all shrewd and calculating, always weighing the pros and cons before acting.

Tonks is a Quidditch player and the undisputed top student in the house. He also dreams of becoming an Auror and has a strong competitive spirit.

She enjoys challenges, relishes the process, and strives for ultimate victory.

Seeing the women arguing endlessly, Moriarty knew it was time for him to step in and put an end to it.

He quickly changed his clothes and clapped his hands to attract the attention of the women.

Look here, look here!

If you ask me, everyone is wearing the same clothes—the Emperor's New Clothes!

Yes, just like me.

Moriarty faced the women and smiled.

"Ah—Moriarty! You're not wearing anything!"

The women screamed and covered their eyes, but peeked through their fingers.

Moriarty replied nonchalantly, "Don't talk nonsense, I wore it."

The women were mortified, for Moriarty was completely naked except for his underwear!

Does that mean that Moriarty would be... if he lost just one match?

ashamed!

"The Emperor's New Clothes?"

Diana, only then realizing what was happening, retorted angrily, "The Emperor's New Clothes is nothing more than being naked! You expect us to be completely naked?"

(End of this chapter)