The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 243 Final

Mrs. Malfoy awoke to deafening cheers.

She opened her sleepy eyes.

In a blur, I saw a small hand resting on my upper body.

She curled up in a flash, and her little hand was flung away.

Based on the size, Mrs. Malfoy determined that it was Diana's hand.

She glanced to the side.

They found the six of them lying face up on the bed.

As for whether her feet were pointing downwards, Mrs. Malfoy didn't know.

Anyway, she saw that Hibiscus's right foot kicked off the blanket and stepped on Diana's elbow.

Diana's arm was around Penelope's neck.

Gemma's knee hit Tonks's waist.

Tonks was sleeping soundly in a starfish position.

His limbs were draped over the four men, with his left foot resting between Mrs. Malfoy's legs.

The women would occasionally turn over, revealing large expanses of their smooth, white skin.

I don't know what Penelope was dreaming about, but she had her finger in her mouth and was sucking on it with relish.

This picture of the six sleeping beauties in the radiant spring sunshine was probably already seen by Moriarty.

Mrs. Malfoy blushed.

Moriarty saw the underwear I had specially changed into.

What will he think?

Will he think I'm a promiscuous woman?

Their sleeping postures were extremely seductive, and they had lost quite a few clothes last night.

Moriarty must have seen everything, both what he should and shouldn't have seen.

Mrs. Malfoy was lost in thought when another cheer came from outside the window. She scratched her head in annoyance.

"What a damn lousy place."

Why not apply a silencing spell when building a hotel?

Why open a hotel?!

wrong!

Mrs. Malfoy suddenly looked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

That's the roar of cheers for the British team!

With a "whoosh," the blanket was thrown off.

Ignoring the fact that her skin was exposed, Mrs. Malfoy ran barefoot to the French windows, lifted a corner of the curtain, and the dazzling sunlight immediately shone on her face.

Sunlight!

A new day!

Today is the World Cup final!

The final match between Great Britain and Japan!

Mrs. Malfoy now knew why Moriarty had left; he had gone to participate in a competition.

She squinted and saw hordes of wizards emerge from the hotel, completely surrounding the Hyprose Stadium.

From a distance, the main stadium was packed with people; the stands were full, and staff were setting up new ones.

Mrs. Malfoy lowered the curtains and glanced at them with a hint of reproach.

It's all because of this thick curtain that the sunlight can't get in, and they overslept!

Now she was actually glad that Moriarty was a man of strong will.

Otherwise, if something happens between them in the room, it could go on forever.

Forget about the finals at that time; by the time they left the room, the kids would probably already be crawling.

What are you thinking about!

Mrs. Malfoy quickly shook her head, strode to the bedside, and abruptly pulled back the covers.

"Get up! The competition is about to start, we're late!"

"What are you yelling about? I'm so sleepy."

Tonks didn't even open his eyes, turned over and continued to snore.

As luck would have it, he put his arm around Penelope, who was standing next to him.

The little girl was startled awake and saw Mrs. Malfoy hurriedly getting dressed.

"Oh!" Penelope sat up. "Moriati has a match today!"

Upon hearing "Moriarty," all the women opened their eyes in unison.

"Oh no!"

What followed was a flurry of shouts and yells.

"Ms. Diana, take your hand away!"

"What is this? Hibiscus, your foot!"

"Gemma! You lost so badly last night, hehe."

"Tonks!!!"

The women got out of bed, and Mrs. Malfoy, already dressed, picked up various clothes from the carpet and handed them to the women.

"Hurry up and get dressed, quick!"

"Thank you, madam," Penelope replied softly, taking her pantyhose and putting them on.

The girls were shy and quietly thanked her, then accepted the clothes.

Furong teased, "Senior Gemma, don't wear the teddy bear inside out this time."

"You're the one who's wearing it inside out!" Gemma scoffed. "I didn't take it off!"

"Hehehe~" The girls laughed heartily.

Diana leaned closer to Lady Malfoy, her gaze lowered, and exclaimed, "Madam, this place is so big! I'm so envious!"

Mrs. Malfoy, without batting an eye, uttered a remark that made the girls blush.

"When you have children, they will also grow bigger and larger."

"child……"

"It's getting bigger and bigger..."

The women chuckled.

Even Diana was no exception; she wanted to give Moriarty a little elf king.

Another shout came from outside, but the volume was low.

"It's Japanese." Mrs. Malfoy's face darkened. "The Japanese team is about to enter the field."

"Let's go!"

The women rushed out of the suite and out of the hotel.

Led by Mrs. Malfoy, they entered the luxurious private box reserved by the Malfoy family through a special passage.

This box was reserved by Mrs. Malfoy for the "Eternal Shine" fan club. Draco and his friends sat at the front, holding brooms and chatting animatedly with Pansy.

When Mrs. Malfoy saw her son looking so radiant, she was furious.

Your mom spent the night in another man's room, aren't you worried at all?

Pansy made him forget his mother!

Thank goodness that man was Moriarty, otherwise you wouldn't even know I'd been kidnapped!

Lady Malfoy walked over with a cold face, poked Draco's forehead with her finger, and admonished him to always maintain the elegance befitting a pureblood.

Diana and the other women quickly came over and pulled Mrs. Malfoy to a row of seats, where they sat down next to her.

The six beauties, each more charming than the last, attracted everyone's attention. Lilith watched their familiar interactions, lost in thought.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, Gilderoy Lockhart's voice came from the largest and central box in the main stadium.

Can you hear me?

Lockhart held the microphone and gave himself a "loud voice".

Audience members familiar with Lockhart and who had heard of the name all turned to look at the box.

Foreign wizards, unaware of Lockhart's existence, inquired about him everywhere, filled with curiosity.

What is Lockhart going to say?

"The commentator we had before was fired because he accepted a bribe from Nimbus Entertainment."

Lockhart dropped a bombshell right from the start.

He wasn't afraid of offending the Light Wheel Company.

"I have volunteered to recommend myself to the Canadian Ministry of Magic and the Quidditch World Cup officials to be the commentator for this match!"

"oh!!!"

The audience erupted in celebration.

Encouraged by the atmosphere, the foreign wizards also cheered.

Lockhart smiled, revealing his dazzling white teeth, and waved to the audience.

He was clearly dressed up today.

She wore a silver wizard's robe and had her hair styled in delicate curls.

"ladies and gentlemen!

And to all the kids who love Quidditch!

Welcome to the 421st Quidditch World Cup Final!

I am your commentator, Gilderoy Lockhart!

Before the match begins, please allow me to introduce... the British team's mascot!

British fans and spectators erupted in loud cheers.

A flock of unicorns flew in from the sky, flapping their silvery-white wings, and gently landed on the ground.

Some stamped their little hooves, some stretched their heads, and some strolled towards the lower stands.

"My Merlin is a unicorn!"

Lockhart smiled slightly; he had played a part in getting these unicorns to the British Ministry of Magic.

"I think we can make a wish upon the unicorn."

The audience laughed. Unicorns are indeed sacred, but if they could grant wishes, that would only work on children.

Then again, only children would worship unicorns like gods.

Mrs. Malfoy saw Draco clasp his hands together, close his eyes, and mutter something under his breath. From the shape of his mouth, it seemed like he was saying the word "father."

Ugh!

With a sigh, Lady Malfoy felt utterly despondent.

A few minutes later, the unicorns left, and the children sighed reluctantly.

"Now," Lockhart's voice boomed, "please turn your attention to the sky... welcome the Japanese team's mascot!"

The audience looked up and saw a rainbow hanging in the sky.

A few seconds later, the rainbow got closer and closer to the main stadium, and people could see that the "rainbow" was made up of a flock of colorful crows!

Each crow has feathers in all seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple!

"Caw caw, caw caw, caw caw..."

The crow cawed softly and rhythmically, its long, pointed beak opening wide, scattering small gold coins like a shower of flowers!

People cheered while scrambling and grabbing at the coins, or crawling under their seats to pick them up.

Diana fiddled with a small gold coin in her hand, her brow furrowed.

"This gold coin is enchanted; it's gleaming gold, yet it exudes an evil aura."

Meanwhile, Moriarty, standing in the players' tunnel, stared intently at the flock of crows overhead, his expression grave.

"The Tsukamura family, to which Kogoro Tsukamura belongs, is one of the founders of the Crow Society and has mastered the art of controlling crows for generations."

The seven-colored crow represents courage and kindness. It seems completely out of place with the Tsukamura family and the Crow Clan.

(End of this chapter)