The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 544 Hogwarts in Divide?

The slit beside the brim of the Sorting Hat opened like a mouth, and the Sorting Hat began to sing loudly:

"A long time ago, I was still wearing a new hat."

Hogwarts wasn't built yet at that time.

The four founders of the Noble Academy…

The Sorting Song, which introduces the founding story of Hogwarts by the four founders, describes the different qualities valued by the four houses, and outlines the Sorting Song's mission for students each year, is a collection of excerpts from the history of the four houses.

Teachers and students alike have become accustomed to it.

But after singing those songs, the Sorting Hat sang loudly again:

"Although I am destined to divide you,"

But I'm worried that doing this is not the right thing to do.

Although I must fulfill my duties,

Divide each year's new students into four groups.

But I'm worried about this kind of classification.

It would lead to the breakdown I fear.

Oh, you know the danger, you understand the signs.

History serves as a warning to us.

Our Hogwarts is in danger.

Enemies outside the school are eyeing them covetously.

We must be closely united internally.

Otherwise, everything will collapse from within.

I have already told you the truth.

I have sounded the alarm for you...

Now let's begin the sorting process.

After saying that, the hat remained motionless.

Applause erupted from all sides, but whispers were also heard, something Moriarty had never experienced before.

"We've gone a bit off-topic this year, haven't we?" Jericho said softly, a deep worry in his eyes.

"We must unite closely, or we will fall apart from within," Moriarty said emphatically, making the Sorting Hat's message very clear.

The internal hidden dangers are undoubtedly people like Larpo.

Moriarty glanced lightly across the opposite side, where Larpo was also looking at him. Then Larpo turned his gaze to the new team.

As Professor McGonagall loudly announced the name of the first new student, the sorting process began.

A little boy stumbled forward, put the Sorting Hat on his head, and was sorted into Gryffindor.

One freshman after another was assigned to one of the four colleges, and each time, enthusiastic applause rang out.

Finally, Moriarty heard a familiar name: Lunalovgood!

Luna walked up as if in a daze, a joyful smile on her face, and was assigned to Ravenclaw.

Moriarty smiled knowingly when he saw Hermione warmly inviting Luna to sit down next to her.

Last year she was a freshman in elementary school, and this year she has grown into a senior student mentoring new students.

After a few more people passed by, Professor McGonagall called out a name: "Astria Greengrass!"

At the other end of the Slytherin table—next to Ralph—a burst of cheers immediately erupted.

It was all Daphne, Pansy, and Sabine who caused it.

They all knew that Astoria was the youngest daughter of the Greengrass family, which was under Gamp's control.

Astoria put on the Sorting Hat, and her white hair attracted a lot of attention.

There was a lot of discussion among Moriarty's side, with most saying that the blood curse of the Greengrass family would prevent Astoria from living past 30.

"At this point, going to Gryffindor is the best option for you. What? You insist on going to Slytherin? It's because of him again! Fine, fine, I'm used to it."

The Sorting Hat spoke in Astoria's ear, its tone becoming casual, as if it had seen through what the little girl was thinking.

Finally, the hat shouted, "Slytherin!"

The people around Larpo shouted loudly, and Daphne stood up and clapped her hands happily.

Larpo himself did not react. To him, a little girl was nothing, even though her family was under Gamp's command.

Two more freshmen were assigned to Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.

Only one new student remains.

The older students had lost interest, and their conversation grew louder.

However, Professor McGonagall's reluctance to call out the last student's name was eventually noticed by some people.

"What's going on?" Lilith looked at Professor McGonagall with her bright eyes. "Her appearance makes me think Voldemort is on the freshman list."

Moriarty also noticed the anomaly, and Dumbledore, sitting on the professor's seat, quietly asked, "Minerva, is something wrong?"

Professor McGonagall shook her head, concealing the shock on her face, and took a deep breath as she called out the last new student's name.

"Pendragoon the Lionheart!"

A tall, blond boy looked up and walked to the Sorting Hat. His hair was parted on both sides, and he had a warm smile on his face. He put the Sorting Hat on his head.

Almost instantly, the Sorting Hat shouted, "Gryffindor!!!"

When Lionheart walked toward the Gryffindor table, the Great Hall was still silent; every European knew the name Pendragon.

The famous King Arthur.

His full name is Arthur Pendragon!

Moreover, King Arthur was also known as the Lionheart.

Teachers and students alike stared at Lionheart as he walked past the Lionheart Dean's table, his gaze sweeping over each little lion and over every empty seat.

Finally, Lionheart chose to sit in the head seat of the Gryphon House, and he conjured up a golden chair.

Professor McGonagall wanted to stop him, but seeing that Dumbledore didn't say anything, she gave up.

It took about three seconds for people to realize that the auditorium had instantly turned into a marketplace, with students excitedly discussing it.

This scene reminded the professors of when Moriarty enrolled five years ago.

The students were like that back then too.

The professors were wondering what was wrong with Hogwarts, and how it had attracted so many "big shots" in recent years.

The Slytherin family five years ago.

The Pendragon family this year.

Which one isn't a top-tier family?

Even in terms of fame alone, the second-year "savior" Harry Potter pales in comparison.

The last time such a constellation of stars shone brightly was when the first group of families truly earned the title of "pure-blooded family."

That group of pure-blooded young wizards also founded the later Pure-Blooded 28 Holy Race.

Now, even descendants of King Arthur have emerged!

Without hesitation, he chose to become the head of Gryffindor.

Many people want to criticize Lionheart for not being worthy of that position, but they don't know how to bring it up.

Lionheart glanced at Larpo diagonally across from him and nodded slightly.

Moriarty noticed this and realized that this Lionheart was probably another guy Gamp had brought in to challenge him.

The intention was to split Hogwarts and then turn it into Gump's backyard.

"It seems that Gamp has powers we don't know about. The names recorded in that book are not all of Gamp's subordinates."

Moriarty said to Lilith.

Lilith nodded solemnly.

That book was a magic book that her family had kept for generations, and most of the families mentioned in it had returned to Gamp's control.

However, there are things that Moriarty and Lilith don't know.

For example, Red Dragon and Tom Pig.

And now, King Arthur's descendants have appeared.

Lilith felt immense pressure.

Even if Gump were to summon Merlin's successor now, Lilith wouldn't be surprised.

But Lily noticed that Moriarty's face still radiated a confident smile, and the gloom in her heart gradually dissipated.

Moriarty was naturally not afraid; Hogwarts was his home turf.

Gump himself graduated from Slytherin.

The head of the Slytherin family has no reason to fear a Slytherin graduate.

This composure also calmed Dumbledore's slightly flustered heart.

He announced loudly, "Welcome—whoever you are! Now let's eat! There will be plenty of time for the speech, but not now."

In an instant, delicious food appeared on the table, and the students happily began to enjoy it. Even if something big happened next, at least their headmaster Dumbledore was still that lovable old man, wasn't he?

After dinner, Dumbledore announced a few things: "There is a large event this year that will continue until the end of the term."

"I think those of you who are well-informed already know, that's right, the Three Kingdoms Tournament!"

Jericho immediately raised his hand and asked, "Headmaster, is the Quidditch Academy Cup still being held?"

"It will proceed," Dumbledore said confidently. "You will compete against the Quidditch teams from two other schools, and the players' stats and performances will be recorded. This is also part of the selection process for the Warriors."

Jericho immediately clapped his hands loudly. The suspension of Quidditch in last year's Five Schools League had left him feeling resentful for a long time.

"Sir, now we can really show our skills! The Dream Team is back!" he said ambitiously.

Dumbledore continued, "Our Professor Lupin has gone to St. Mungo's Hospital for treatment, so I am honored to announce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, Dolores Umbridge!"

At this point, the castle door was pushed open, and a short, plump woman wearing a pink cardigan walked in.

She was followed by a male wizard and an elderly female wizard.

The students quickly recognized the woman as Umbridge.

"Wow, what a tasteful sweater."

Some of the small snakes sneered.

However, the older snake focused its attention on the male wizard who had just entered.

"Sir, he is very strong," Marcus said to Moriarty in a low voice.

Moriarty nodded; he had noticed it too, and...

"Why does that tall, dark-haired wizard look somewhat like Bella's husband?"

Moriarty spoke to Lilith, who paused for a moment before realizing he was referring to the already deceased Rodolphus Lestrange.

"There are indeed some similarities," Lilith took a breath. "The Lestrange family line ended in England, but the main branch is in France! Could it be?"

"And that witch, have you found her?" A serious glint flashed in Moriarty's eyes.

"All I found out was that she was an old witch," Jericho thought to himself as a joke.

Soldaya immediately told him, "You can't joke like that. It's obvious you haven't studied *The History of Magic* properly. Her name is Bathilda Bagshot!"

"Professor Dumbledore's great-aunt."

The group immediately turned their attention to Dumbledore, who was staring at Bathilda Bagshot in surprise as he slowly sat down.

"Gamp actually brought her along too."

"Academically, apart from Nicolas Flamel who can clearly surpass her, she is the most senior."

Moriarty remarked with some emotion, "What a magnificent spectacle."

First came Lalpo, then came the newborn descendants of King Arthur.

Gamp further strengthened the pure-blood family by holding a meeting at the Lestrange main family headquarters.

Then they brought in Bathilda Baghatt to counter Nicolas Flamel's influence.

This star-studded lineup took turns making appearances, it was truly exciting.

Without Moriarty's backing, Old Deng really wouldn't have been able to stop this group.

Umbridge walked to the center of the Great Hall, turned around, and said proudly, "Well, I must say, it's wonderful to be back at Hogwarts!"

She grinned, revealing her sharp teeth. "It's so nice to see these happy little faces looking up at me!"

The students who knew her background were practically vomiting.

"But I must say, this year is a significant year!" she emphasized.

"Let me introduce you to this gentleman beside me... Mr. Ramdy Lestrange, a pure-blood wizard from France, who will unveil the Goblet of Fire!"

(End of this chapter)