The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 584

Step, step, step.

Moriarty walked step by step toward the throne.

An aura was gathering, and elemental magic spread throughout the palace.

Ishcher looked at the man walking towards her and was furious: "How dare you!"

The words exploded in Moriarty's ears like a thunderclap, causing him to slow his pace.

The thunder seemed to transform into countless electrons, impacting Moriarty's various organs and brain.

It's like building a barrier on the steps leading to the throne, so that no one can walk up!

But I'm going to charge forward!

Moriarty roared inwardly.

He had only been in such a sorry state twice: once when facing Dracula, and once when facing the high and mighty Daenerys Targaryen.

Moriarty once faced Dracula, overcoming a plague-like virus.

Now facing Ishcher, Moriarty vows to break through the insurmountable barrier and knock down her divine authority!

A raging inferno erupted from Moriarty's head, mixing with wind elemental magic to form an eerie, purplish-black demonic fire.

"Ishcher, I'm only calling you Daenerys Targaryen out of courtesy; otherwise, I'd send you to your grave!"

Moriarty uttered cold words, but the demonic fire, like a monster from hell, brute forcefully tore through the barrier of lightning.

Ishcher's rosy lips parted slightly. She was a little surprised, but that didn't stop her from extending her jade-like fingers, wanting to summon a lightning orb to knock Moriarty away.

But Moriarty arrived like a whirlwind, rushing towards Ishcher!

"So your true appearance isn't bad after all. I thought you were an ugly monster and never dared to show yourself."

Moriarty stared at Ishcher with unbridled leniency.

Her beautiful face and fair skin, though not deliberately delicate and charming, possessed an extraordinary and refined temperament.

Her innate charm and allure seem to emanate from her like a passive skill.

An angelic face, a devilish figure!

As she reclined on the throne, Ishcher's entire posture was casual and languid.

His upper body leaned against the back of the throne, his waist and back forming graceful curves that supported two magnificent mountain peaks.

Moriarty's eyes widened instantly.

He forgot everything; only one word remained in his mind: Big!

"Ding-dong~"

The system suddenly notified: "The host has been detected to have discovered the Ancestral Dragon Mother. 10 exploration draws awarded!"

"Mission issued: Capture the Dragon Mother! Make her bear 10 to 8 dragon cubs for the host."

"Friendly reminder: Although she is known as the Dragon Mother, she is actually a virgin. Please enjoy without worry."

"Also, don't try to use force; Daenerys's sensitive area is her horns."

The long mission took Moriarty just enough time to come to his senses.

He blinked hard, trying to find a similar size in his memory.

C, D...I, J!

No, I can't find it in my memory!

It has surpassed the height and curvature that humans should have; this value can only belong to the dragon race.

If I had these, my child wouldn't go hungry, right?

Moriarty couldn't help but smile slightly; not only would the children be well-fed, but he himself would be well-fed too...

"What strange things are you thinking about?"

Ishcher’s mocking voice rang out behind Moriarty.

Got it!

Moriarty was horrified. He was so engrossed in watching that he forgot their relationship wasn't harmonious. Now he was doomed.

At the same time, Moriarty also brought himself back to his senses. He had already lost his composure three times with Ishcher, something that had never happened before.

Moriarty had decided to stop thinking about Cersei, but Ishcher wasn't about to let him off the hook.

"abnormal!"

Ishcher coldly uttered a sentence and punched Moriarty into the air!

"Bang!"

Moriarty felt a tremendous force strike his waist.

My kidneys!!!

"What a wicked mother dragon! All I did was glance at you a few times, was it really necessary to resort to such cruelty!"

Moriarty didn't care anymore. He was as agile as a monkey in the air, jumped onto Ishicher's back, and grabbed the two dragon horns on Ishicher's head!

"Ah~"

When her sensitive areas were attacked, Ishcher's legs went weak.

What followed was anger, like a volcanic eruption!

"You're dead! You Slytherin brat!"

A burst of electricity flashed from the dragon's horns, and Moriarty was electrocuted.

"Wow!"

As the purple-blue lightning entered his body, Moriarty felt his soul ascend to heaven, and his body trembled violently involuntarily.

"Aaaaaah!" Ishcher screamed. "What are you doing, you perverted brat!"

Moriarty, perched on Ishcher's back through a thin veil, trembled violently with each electric shock.

Xiangbei inevitably rubbed and collided with Moriarty!

Ishcher reached behind her with both hands and grabbed Moriarty's waist, a flash of lightning appearing in her palms.

"Crackling and popping!"

Another electric shock sent Moriarty convulsing and trembling violently through his body.

His clothes were instantly torn to shreds, and a burnt smell wafted out.

But Moriarty held on tightly to the dragon horns, knowing the system wouldn't lie to him.

And, unsure whether he should say it or not, Moriarty discovered that rubbing against her was actually quite comfortable.

Wow, that's awesome!

As expected of the Dragon Lady, she also has a unique fragrance.

Minute Maid~

Although being electrocuted is really, really painful, it also feels so good and so joyful!

Moriarty clung tightly to the dragon's horns, even hoping that Ishcher would deliver another electric shock.

This dragon girl is really tall.

Taller than Diana!

Keep in mind that Moriarty was already 15 years old at this time, a tall man of 1.8 meters, but he looked like a little boy clinging to Ishcher's back.

Was she wearing high heels?

Moriarty suddenly had this question.

I was so focused on looking at the upper body that I forgot to look at the lower body!

Pity!

"Get down here!!!"

Just as Moriarty was enjoying himself, a sharp shout rang out.

Ishcher gritted her teeth, feeling as if a giant python was churning the white sea on her back.

As the Dragon Mother, no one has seen her true face for thousands of years.

And now it's like this...

A wave of shame washed over Ishcher.

She wished she could tear Moriarty to pieces.

However, Moriarty gripped the dragon's horns tightly, and Ishcher gradually lost his strength, like a kitten being strangled by the neck of fate.

"Damn Slytherin brat!" Ishcher grumbled. She had underestimated him; she should have just knocked Moriarty away. "You don't think you can do anything to me like that, do you?"

But the Dragon Queen is the Dragon Queen after all; her dragon blood grants her near-limitless stamina and terrifying strength!

"Hey~ Ha!"

Ishcher grabbed Moriarty and forcefully twisted him from his back to her front!

Moriarty felt a wave of dizziness and spun nearly 180 degrees around the dragon's horn, turning from behind him to face Ishcher!

"Ouch."

My arms are so painful I can't feel them!

From the outside, Moriarty looks like a child, clinging to Ishicher's dragon horns with both arms and nestled in Ishicher's arms!

Ignoring the arms twisted like pretzels, it is indeed an ambiguous pose.

Moriarty tried to look up at his arm, but bumped his head into something sweet and fragrant.

"Hmm, what is this?"

Moriarty seemed to have trouble breathing; he was completely enveloped!

"What's the festival called?"

Moriarty panicked as his lips were squeezed out of shape.

Oh no, I hope I'm not sealed away in some weird place by the evil mother dragon!

The evil mother dragon he spoke of was now looking down, staring at Moriarty with murderous eyes!

I could never see my toes when I looked down, and now I can't see them at all!

Moriarty's breath continued to spray onto it, one breath after another.

"Aaaaaah! You little devil!!!"

Ishcher felt she had never been so annoyed or angry before.

"What is it?"

Moriarty was puzzled; it looked like something edible.

"Where am I?!"

"You're still yelling!" Ishcher thought Moriarty was taking advantage of her and acting innocent, but Moriarty really was just knocked unconscious!

In addition, the electric shock made him confused.

Just then, the little dragon, with its two short legs, scurried into the palace.

"Dragon Mother ~ Dragon Mother ~"

Xiao Long cried out urgently, "More people are coming! They're fighting with the people on Phoenix's back!"

(Ahem, very serious)

(End of this chapter)