The mastermind behind Hogwarts

September 1st arrived quickly...

At 18:00 PM, a large number of Muggles from all over the world arrived, and Honshu Island was overcrowded. Mount Fuji and its surroundings were packed with people.

"The following is the latest live interview from NHK."

Television and radio stations around the world broadcast the Mount Fuji blood feast live from morning onwards.

The sweet-looking host randomly selected a Muggle from the crowd and handed him the microphone.

"Hello~ Are you here for the banquet?"

"It's obvious what's more alluring in Japan than magic, unless you're talking about girls."

This was a black man who was quite rude. He said a few words and then desperately squeezed into the crowd, just to get closer to Mount Fuji.

The host then had to interview another Muggle: "Hello~ What are your thoughts on the Mount Fuji banquet?"

The Asian man wearing a baseball cap pulled down the brim of his cap. "Excuse me, my mission is to protect human life."

"Huh?" the host wondered, but the Eastern man disappeared into the crowd and quickly vanished.

The host had no choice but to change the interview target again: "Hello~ Did you come here for the magic?"

"I'm sorry, my mission is to protect human lives."

"What?" The host's eyes widened. Another one? But this person is European.

The host then interviewed several more people, and the answers they received were exactly the same.

"This definitely isn't a prank. Who exactly are they?"

"Could it be that a disaster is about to strike here?"

The host recalled the events and couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Such a scene often occurs at the foot of Mount Fuji!

At the summit of Mount Fuji, light and gampo stand side by side!

"Light, look—"

"The crowds at the foot of the mountain look like worms crawling on the ground."

"Doesn't the large, black, square dining table look like pieces of frozen flesh?"

"These occasional airplanes flying in from the sky, don't they look like bloodthirsty mosquitoes and flies?"

Gamp was dressed up carefully today; his silver-white suit was still spotless, and his golden wig hung down to his shoulders, giving him an air of authority.

Guang smiled faintly and said, "A brilliant metaphor."

Footsteps sounded behind me.

Old Pilivik walked over.

"Minister, news has come from Extis that officials from various countries have infiltrated the Blood Feast, numbering approximately tens of thousands."

"Hahaha," Gamp sneered, "Come on! You'll only become nourishment for the blood feast, ending up in the Minister's belly. Eating all of Earth's inhabitants is a path I never imagined before."

"Even in the multiverse, this is a pretty mind-blowing idea." Light just smiled.

Gampo dismissed it, saying, "What about Moriarty? He can't possibly be indifferent."

Old Pilivik replied, "So far, there has been no trace of Moriarty or his associates."

"No rush, there are still 2 hours before the Blood Feast begins," Guang said slowly and deliberately. "And the one thing we have plenty of is time."

……

Inside the stronghold that Moriarty bought.

The Zhang family members came and went. Each of them brought some strange and unusual things into the house.

"Put this here, that one, and that one over there," Zhang Tianxue directed, her eyes blinking rapidly. "No, no, no, don't press them down! Lay them all flat, lay them flat!"

"Watch out! Don't trigger the switch."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! It must be assembled within 2 hours."

"Thump!"

Another bag, imbued with a seamless stretching spell, was placed on the ground with a deafening sound.

Moriarty and Jericho stared at each other, wide-eyed.

"What's going on?" Moriarty asked Jericho.

"You're asking me? You should be asking Professor Nicolas Flamel! What is all this stuff?" Jericho looked at the roaring letter in his hand, his face full of surprise.

The roaring letter spontaneously combusted, followed by Professor Nicolas Flamel's voice.

"Moriarty, I can't wait to see your face now; it must be filled with astonishment!"

Moriarty smiled knowingly.

Since meeting scientists in the Muggle world, Nicolas Flamel seems to have reached the second peak of his career, and he has once again begun to compare himself with Moriarty.

"Considering the collusion between the Immortal Organization and Japan, and the wide scope of the Blood Feast, the five Muggle leaders have already sent military personnel in disguise to infiltrate Mount Fuji. They will cooperate with you. And we are also here to provide you with support."

"Listen carefully, what Kunlun sent embodies the wisdom and ability of combining magic and technology!"

"Time is limited, you'd better start assembling right away. I'll read you the instructions for each item..."

"..."

After speaking for over an hour, Moriarty and the others followed suit, taking the parts out of their bags and quickly assembling them.

The roaring letters burned out almost instantly. Nicolas Flamel said with some pride, "You'll know their actual effects once you use them. When you come back, I want to have another competition with you! This time, I'll bet the title of 'Earth's Number One Inventor of Magical Technology'!"

Moriarty chuckled. This little old man, technology has indeed ignited his passion for magic; he really doesn't admit he's getting old.

"Wow! Professor Nico's level has improved again. I can already imagine the next batch of young wizards being tortured by alchemy homework until they lose all their hair."

Jericho looked up from the pile of "large weapons," the assembly process still giving him a headache.

"The alchemy version has been updated, bro. Your version is outdated," Moriarty said with a laugh, patting Jericho on the shoulder.

"Why were you able to assemble it so easily? This isn't a Gundam; you can't just assemble it with instructions. Why do the Chinese know alchemy?"

Seeing Zhang Tianxue's composed and skillful demeanor, Jericho couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know alchemy, but I do know alchemy and divination."

Zhang Tianxue smiled sweetly, and a small wooden boat-shaped magical technological artifact spun at her fingertips.

"I don't understand, but it sounds really impressive." Jericho was puzzled but impressed.

"Just like Professor Nico just said, put these in the air and then recite the amplification spell." Moriarty stroked his chin.

Moriarty felt that the research into combining magic and technology had not been conducted long enough. He believed that if Professor Nico and the Muggle scientists were given more time, they could develop a product similar to the "Capsule of Life".

At that time, these magical technological products would no longer need to be assembled and enlarged.

"Guys, watch the time."

A voice echoed faintly from the ground.

A small white snake, coiled up, slowly approached.

She climbed up Moriarty's back along his trouser leg and then transformed into Lilith!

No trace of Larpo has been found in mainland Japan, its surrounding waters, or its airspace.

Lilith extended the tip of her tongue and traced it across Moriarty's earlobe, her breath sweet as orchids.

"piu~"

Moriarty lifted Lilith up and casually patted her pert buttocks.

"Lalpo was too scared to return to Japan."

"Then our main opponents are only Light and Gamp!"

"Guys, it's time to get to work."

With a wave of his hand, Moriarty sent all the magical technology products flying into his pocket.

Lilith jumped off her lover's back, dressed in a black wizard's robe, with her hair tied in a high ponytail, looking radiant like a female warrior.

With a "whoosh," Zhang Tianxue instantly changed her attire, donning a red Hanfu that exuded elegance and nobility.

Jericho stood up from the ground, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.

"Let's go~"