The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 244 Evil Arts

Whether it was the battle on the snowy mountains of Dongzang or Moriarty's search for Tsukamura Kurenai's memories.

A seven-colored crow has never been found in Japan.

The situation was unusual, and Moriarty remained cautious, bringing that caution to the game.

As the British and Japanese teams entered the field, deafening cheers erupted at the Hyprose Stadium.

Applause and screams rose and fell, and shouts of encouragement and blessings for the two teams echoed in the sky, lingering for a long time.

Two pairs of players flew through the air on broomsticks, gazing at each other from afar.

Lockhart joked, "We can see that the Japanese team has also changed their brooms."

Yes, that's right, it's the Nimbus 1990S!

Of course, I'm not saying "GG" (a Chinese internet slang term for defeat), but rather reminding everyone that, in terms of hardware and facilities, the Japanese team and the British team are now on equal footing!

The audience started shouting, but Moriarty was too far away to hear what they were saying.

Instead, they clearly heard the man with the afro say, "Look at that traitor, actually playing for Japan."

The magician probably knew the British team was criticizing him, and he looked over with a smile.

Both teams' players were drawn to the magician's attention.

Kogoro Tsukamura subtly made a beheading gesture to Moriarty.

Moriarty sneered, deciding to leave Tsukamura with an unforgettable memory on the field.

"Beep~"

Referee Peteris blew the silver whistle forcefully to start the match.

The Everlasting Shine fan club immediately recognized him.

"It's referee Peterlis for the Hogwarts Dream Team vs. the Great Britain National Team!"

"The referee was invited by Mrs. Malfoy, a member of the school board!"

The news spread quickly, and fans and spectators who support the British team unanimously considered it good news.

Tonks and Gemma exchanged a glance and decided to strike while the iron was hot, organize a fan club, and put up the prepared flags, banners, and flags.

These cheering trinkets were all enchanted; once taken out, they fluttered in the wind, shimmering with silver light, and displayed a series of shimmering green magical characters.

"Go Moriarty!"

"Eternal brilliance guarantees victory!"

"Kick those Japanese devils' asses!"

"Moriarty wins, Great Britain takes the championship!"

The British players saw and appreciated the encouragement from their fans.

"brush!"

Moriarty led his players soaring into the sky, six Nimbus 1990S rockets streaking across the blue sky in perfect unison, their target the Quaffle thrown up by Pietris.

The Japanese team, led by Magic Johnson, consisted of five players vying for the ball.

"Seeker Roman even went for the Quaffle!" Lockhart exclaimed, marveling at the British team's strategy: "The British team is incredibly daring!"

Roman accelerated wildly, flying around the three Japanese players chasing the ball, effectively disrupting the Magician's vision.

Moriarty caught the Quaffle, and Roman immediately turned a corner to fulfill his duty as Seeker.

During this brief period, the Golden Thief did not appear and was not caught by Kogoro Tsukamura.

Kogoro Tsukamura had been looking for an opportunity to make a move against Roman, but Roman was prepared and quickly circled around, giving him no chance at all.

"Moriarty, with the ball, makes his move!"

Lockhart's tone was full of excitement, as if he were the one on the offensive with the ball.

Moriarty sprinted toward the Japanese team's goal, with two loose balls flying behind him like missiles.

"Afro, red nose! Stop them."

Moriarty turned back and shouted, then abruptly pulled up his broom and flew into the higher air.

The magician's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he flew after Moriarty.

But the guy with the afro and the red nose ran into trouble.

The Japanese team's ball movement seemed to have eyes, bypassing all obstacles in front of them. Even though the guy with the afro and the red nose chased after them several times, they were still bypassed.

"What the hell is this?!" the man with the afro gritted his teeth in anger.

"Referee? I'm reporting them!" Red Nose flew towards Pietris and shouted, "The Japanese team's passing game has been bewitched!"

Peteris shook his head with a stern expression.

As a seasoned referee for major tournaments, he couldn't miss the unusual movement of the ball.

The problem is that Pittrius and several other assistant referees couldn't find any trace of spellcasting, so they couldn't determine that the ball had been enchanted.

"Whoa—"

British fans expressed strong dissatisfaction, booing loudly.

During this time, the two roaming balls caught up with Moriarty and became increasingly aggressive, as if they were being controlled, crashing into Moriarty from the left and right!

Moriarty displayed his elusive movements, soaring up and down, drawing cheers from the crowd.

The magician seized the opportunity and, like a magician making a person appear out of nowhere, suddenly appeared next to Moriarty!

"Come on, come on..."

The magician gave Moriarty a sinister grin and muttered something under his breath.

Moriarty was prepared for this brainwashing song, and activated his Occupy Brain Technique and Alchemy Matrix simultaneously.

The brain-blocking technique ensured that Moriarty was not seduced or controlled by the brainwashing songs.

The Alchemy Matrix then infuses the magician's brain with brainwashing songs in the same way!

"Ah—no!"

The magician screamed, clutching his head, his body trembling. To prevent himself from falling, he gritted his teeth and stopped sweeping, watching Moriarty fly away.

"The Japanese captain seems to be acting strangely, what's wrong with him?" Lockhart shouted. "The referee flew over to him to ask if he needed a doctor, but look there—the Japanese goalkeeper, Moriarty!"

Moriarty alternated between the "sloth roll" and the "Wolongon 'Z' shape flight technique," and with a flurry of flying back, forth, left, and right, he dazzled the Japanese goalkeeper.

"Baka!"

The goalkeeper cursed.

Moriarty's eyes turned cold as he slammed the Quaffle into the goal!

"In the hell of failure, another little devil has been added."

Moriarty turned and left, and behind him, the goalkeeper lunged to save the ball but fell to the ground with his broom.

"Hahaha~" The audience burst into laughter.

The fan club began chanting Moriarty's name loudly.

However, Lockhart's voice was even louder: "Goal! Goal!!! Great Britain 10-0 Japan!"

He suddenly threw an uppercut, as if he had scored a goal.

Pittrius returned from the Magician's side—the Magician said he didn't need a doctor, and Pittrius launched a second Quake.

"Charge! We'll get the ball, even if it kills us!"

The magician gave orders to his players.

All six of them set out together, even Kogoro Tsukamura abandoned the Golden Snitch to chase after the Ghost Ball.

Seeing that the five Japanese soldiers looked like they were possessed by demons, Moriarty raised his hand and said, "This time, we won't fight them; we'll defend."

"Oh, oh," Lockhart commented in real time, "It's clear that the British team has chosen to defend, the Magician has controlled the Quaffle, and the Japanese team has started their attack!"

They adopted an eagle-head attack formation, moving with incredible speed!

One of the Japanese ball chasers scoffed, "An eagle? We are apostles of the great Yatagarasu!"

The implication is that they are not using an eagle-head attack formation, but rather a crow-head attack formation.

"Don't tell them, they won't understand." A ruthless glint flashed in Tsukamura Kogoro's eyes. "Activate the Fallen Raven as soon as possible and put the British team into a coma!"

"Hi!"

Gradually, the Japanese players slowed down.

This left the British players who came to stop them somewhat bewildered.

Without warning, a wave of drowsiness washed over everyone, including Moriarty. He was surprised to find that neither Occlumency nor the Alchemy Matrix had any effect!

"What happened?"

Moriarty bit his tongue.

"If drowsiness is caused by magic, what about magical fluctuations? Spells, magical light, magical marks?"

I couldn't possibly have been completely unaware!

But if it weren't for magic, drowsiness wouldn't appear out of nowhere!

Moriarty squinted as he saw the magician flying over, and he mustered his strength to speed up.

"Moriarty!" The magician sneered, continuing to fly forward without dodging or avoiding.

On the other side, Moriarty showed no hesitation or fear whatsoever.

"Merlin, they're flying too fast, they're about to crash!" Lockhart's heart leaped into his throat.

The audience gasped in surprise.

Just as the two were about to collide, Moriarty suddenly swayed, and his broom fell diagonally downwards, the magician flying past his head.

"Captain Moriarty is falling, something that has never happened before!" Lockhart said gravely, his wand already in his hand, ready to save him at any moment.

"Moriarty!"

The women stood up abruptly, their faces pale, their hearts filled with anxiety and worry.

Diana noticed that a thin black line had inexplicably appeared on the surface of the small gold coin in her hand.

It's described as a line, but it can't be erased. It's like light, or like shadow, but it's very thin and faint.

Diana frowned slightly, and the crystal staff landed in her hand.

She confirmed that the Japanese team had used evil magic, although she couldn't currently figure out the principle behind it, but if anything were to happen to Moriarty—

She vowed to dedicate her life to using every power she could to make Japan pay the price.

(End of this chapter)