The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 349 Natural Disaster! (Please Subscribe)

"A natural disaster!"

Diana held the parchment above her head so that everyone could see the writing on it.

Is it a natural disaster theme?

The audience members looked at each other and saw the thoughtfulness in each other's eyes.

Monsters are a versatile theme that can be paired with any theme, and they can also blend well into natural disaster scenarios.

At this very moment, people can imagine a scene of natural disaster striking and monsters scattering in all directions.

Therefore, creating such a world is not difficult; the real challenge lies in creating natural disasters.

"Since it's a natural disaster, how could it be created by human power?" A hint of worry flashed in Lilith's eyes as she looked at Moriarty.

Natural disasters and monsters may seem like a good combination, but in reality, the difficulty level is extremely high.

On the professors' panel, Professor Flitwick also made an objective assessment: "Hogwarts is in trouble now. The Disaster, like the previous West, seems simple, but it's actually full of traps."

"The first thing Moriarty needs to think about is not the connection between natural disasters and monsters, but how to create natural disasters."

Mrs. Maxim also shook her head, her eyes somewhat solemn. Which principal came up with the theme of "natural disaster"?

This kind of topic should not appear in student competitions.

Or rather, no other magic competition has such stringent requirements.

Karkaroff was excited. "This is a great topic! Moriarty can't possibly create a natural disaster, can he?"

If the game can't be created, it can't be completed. If the game can't be completed, Hogwarts will be at the bottom, and Krum will have a chance to win.

Haha!

Is there such a good thing?

Who proposed the natural disaster?

I, Karkarov, really want to have a drink with you!

Karkarov's face was filled with undisguised joy.

Dumbledore noticed Karkaroff's expression and realized that it wasn't Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxime who were behind it.

Dumbledore turned his head slightly and exchanged a glance with Headmaster Dawn. Headmaster Dawn had a serious expression and shook his head slightly.

That means: It wasn't me who suggested it.

Dumbledore understood, and slowly fixed his gaze on Yuzuru Kafu, who was walking back and forth on the competition field.

It wasn't Maxim, it wasn't Karkaroff, it wasn't Dawn, and it wasn't even himself.

Then it can only be you, Hanyu Kafu!

His gaze behind the glasses sharpened, but then quickly shifted away.

Regardless of Hanyu Kafu's motives, Dumbledore did not want to alert him.

"Now that you've all received your new themes, I don't need to tell you what to do next, right?" Lockhart's voice rang out as he gave the contestants their final instructions.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Lockhart clapped his hands. "OK, let's continue! This time, you have seven hours to perfect your world. Begin!"

The red light on the timer flashed briefly, and the timer began.

07: 00: 00

06: 59: 59

06: 59: 58

Moriarty glanced at the timer for three seconds, then looked down to meet Diana's concerned gaze, as if to say, "Natural disasters are dangerous; take care of yourself."

With a slight smile, Moriarty returned Diana a reassuring look.

"It's alright, I'm very strong. You've seen it, haven't you?"

Diana recalled the powerful spell Moriarty used during the battle against Dracula, and felt relieved.

She then scanned her surroundings with her beautiful eyes, trying to find the guy who had stuffed the disaster-themed box into it!

That guy is definitely up to no good!

Moriarty had also thought of this, and he was even certain that Hanyu Kafu was that person.

Only the five headmasters have the authority to set the theme. Mrs. Maxim is of high moral character, Karkaroff would not dare to harm himself, Mr. Dawn is a gentleman, and Professor Dumbledore has no reason to dig a hole for the Hogwarts team.

After eliminating all the impossible possibilities, the one that remains, no matter how impossible, is still the correct one!

However, this matter will not have any impact on Moriarty, and Moriarty probably knows this very well.

Because the Hogwarts team drew the Disaster theme, it's a matter of probability.

Hanyu Kafu's purpose may simply be to use this competition to see Moriarty's strength.

If the Hogwarts team draws a disaster-themed game, Moriarty will definitely use powerful magic to win.

Even if he didn't draw the card, Moriarty believed that Hanyu Kafu had other ways to make him reveal his strength.

"Moriarty? Moriarty?"

Tonks' voice came from behind him, and Moriarty snapped out of his daze, realizing that three minutes had passed.

Turning around, Moriarty saw Tonks and Charlie looking at him with concern, and reassured them, "I'm fine, I was just thinking about the natural disaster."

"Have you figured out where to start?" Charlie asked expectantly.

"Well, leave them to me. You guys..." Moriarty pointed to Jericho, who was pretending to be asleep, and Violet, who was actually sleeping in the coffin, "Take them to the stands."

Although surprised by Moriarty's words, the two carried them out without objection.

To them, Moriarty's words were commands.

Violet's coffin was lifted by a levitation spell, and Jericho stopped pretending to be asleep, lowering his head as he walked toward the stands.

The news that Hogwarts had only one player left quickly spread throughout the stands, and everyone's attention turned to Moriarty.

"Since you're so eager to see my skills, I'll grant your wish." Moriarty glanced around at the audience, thinking to himself as he passed by Hanyu Kafu.

"brush!"

Moriarty drew Slater's staff, a spark flashed at the tip, and Moriarty vanished, only to reappear at the top of the magic tower.

"In the year 104 of Monster Continent, a cold wave and ice age occurred, and the climate changed drastically. Temperatures plummeted, rivers froze, the earth cracked, and heavy snow fell every day."

Moriarty's deep voice rang out, and his staff flashed with magical light, casting a spell on the arena.

He created a fictional worldview to make the monster world more realistic.

Just as Moriarty used the arena as a canvas, he used his wand as a brush and magic as ink to compose a magnificent historical scroll of the monster continent.

"Oh look! The ground has cracked open!" a little lion exclaimed in surprise.

Looking over, people saw that the ground beneath the monsters' feet was now frozen in a layer of ice.

"Snap!" "Snap!"

The continuous sonic booms shattered the ground like a broken mirror, and the ground beneath the dragon's feet caved in with a loud rumble.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the monster world became oppressive and cold.

Moriarty raised his staff, and the water elemental magic fully entered the air, continuously diluting the concentration of oxygen and condensing cold air.

Soon, patches of dark clouds formed, obscuring the sun. The audience looked up in alarm and found that the blazing sun at 10 a.m. was shrouded in clouds.

The sky suddenly darkened, and hailstones, each the size of a basketball, began to fall in rapid succession.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Hailstones fell one after another, pattering against the ground.

Along with the hail came heavy snow, falling softly and continuously, soon covering the ground.

The giant dragons and giants, some over ten meters tall, had their feet buried in the snow, and Violet's summoned vampire servants were shivering from the cold.

The monsters all raised their heads, looking pitifully at Moriarty on the magic tower, as if Moriarty was their only hope for survival.

The audience suddenly realized that Moriarty had used a meteor spark spell in the previous match, with countless sparks shooting into the sky like lightning, as if fighting against something in the heavens.

Now I understand, it's about fighting against natural disasters!

The Ice Age is filled with heavy snow, hail, and fierce winds, and a great fire is urgently needed to drive away the bitter cold!

Sure enough, upon hearing Moriarty's voice again, his expression turned solemn. "In the midst of a cataclysmic natural disaster, the great mage casts a spell, sparks filling the sky, standing shoulder to shoulder with the icy snow!"

The audience understood that Moriarty was comparing himself to a magician at the top of a tower.

"boom!"

The natural disaster seemed to be enraged, and Moriarty conjured twelve more ice snakes for it. Their hundred-meter-long bodies startled the audience as soon as they appeared.

The ice serpent emerged from the dark clouds, wagging its tail and charging toward the magic tower with cruel intent, determined to tear apart the magic tower that was hindering the natural disaster.

"Aww!"

With a dragon's roar, Moriarty raised his staff, aiming it at the ice serpent. His fire elemental magic was highly condensed, absorbing countless sparks and incorporating a trace of dragon magic.

A colossal creature appeared before Moriarty—a hundred-meter-long, raging fire dragon, standing in stark contrast to the ice serpent in the sky!

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