The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 669 The Storm Arrives

The Gorgon Isobella clearly sensed Riddle's heart, filled with longing and joy.

He genuinely loves being a professor and enjoys his job.

This feeling also affected the Gorgon: "So there's so much fun in the world besides killing!"

"I have learned much from you humans," the Gorgon blinked her snake-like eyes, her tone suddenly changing, filled with chilling coldness: "But I cannot disobey my master's will, Hogwarts, I will turn you into a snake pit!"

He stretched out his right hand, and a beam of purple light appeared in his palm.

"Medusa snake eggs!"

Bathed in light, the snake eggs were arranged in a triangular pattern, resembling small, round spheres, all silver in color and enveloped in magic.

"The last time the master tried to hatch a basilisk at Hogwarts, it failed."

"The Medusa snake eggs will then parasitize the wizard's soul until they control the host."

The Gorgon clenched her fists, a sinister look on her face.

"The young wizards will never discover that their respected Defense Against the Dark Arts professor secretly placed snake eggs into their souls during class!"

After just two days of classes, the Gorgon completed the first step of parasitizing the snake eggs by casting a spell.

These snake eggs are insignificant and will not have any effect on people, but over time, the impact will become greater and the harm will increase.

In fact, Medusa can also use her time-lapse eyes to ripen snake eggs and accelerate the parasitism process.

Even Moriarty didn't notice or react to this bizarre method.

"According to the development speed of snake eggs, they hatch in one month, settle in the soul, grow in one month, feed on soul power, and take control in one month to complete the parasitism."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I can turn this magic school into a snake pit in three months."

With a triumphant smile, the Gorgon transformed back into Riddle's appearance and slowly floated out of the classroom.

At the same time, Ron Weasley fled from the Three Broomsticks Bar, stumbling and falling to the ground as he passed a small hill.

"No!"

"Hermione! No!"

My first love!

"My goddess!"

"No!!!"

Ron knelt on the ground, looked up, spread his arms, and looked utterly grief-stricken.

Hermione and Moriarty's loving and affectionate relationship broke Ron's heart.

Seeing his goddess being enjoyed in another man's arms was more painful than killing Ron.

Moreover, Ron was successively controlled by Voldemort's remnant soul and Gump, leaving his soul weak and his willpower and mental strength vulnerable. Medusa's eggs targeted this weakness, exerting their toxicity like poison.

Ron suddenly felt an unbearable itch on his head, and instinctively scratched it, causing dandruff to fall like snowflakes.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you always run into such strange things?"

Draco's voice came from behind, and his three roommates, worried that something had happened to Ron, chased after him.

"This amount of dandruff..." Simo said half-jokingly, "Did someone prank you? Another prank."

Ron's face was extremely sour, and strangely enough, the itching disappeared, so Ron stood up.

Coincidentally, after Moriarty and Hermione finished their little celebration, they left the bar and headed towards the village, embracing and hugging along the way.

"No!!!"

Ron reached out weakly toward Hermione's back, trying to grab something, but he grabbed nothing, and his eyes gradually turned to despair.

"Thump!" Ron fell backward.

Seeing this spineless state, Sanmin's roommate shook his head and left.

However, Ron's dramatic emotional changes caught the attention of Yurik Gamp.

Weasley has the blood of a red dragon, and Gamp's powerful dark elemental magic controls the red dragon. Gamp noticed something unusual about Ron.

The Vatican, a secret chamber of the Pope.

Gampo, taking the initiative, sat aggressively on the throne that should have belonged to the Pope.

The current pope looked like he was about to cry. Just standing by and adding fuel to the fire with his words, the pope's face grew increasingly terrified.

"Um?"

Gamp's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ron Weasley's soul is extremely weak, his willpower is so thin it's barely thicker than a sheet of paper, and his mental strength is the worst, teetering on the edge of a mental breakdown."

"This is the wizard who suddenly had something foreign appear in his soul!"

"Snake eggs?"

"Special snake eggs!"

Gamp was the first to notice the Medusa snake eggs. His control over Ron had reached a terrifying level. He originally intended to let Ron lie low and act as a time bomb, detonating it at a crucial moment.

But the moment Gamp discovered the snake eggs, he changed his plans.

"Ralpo has made a move against Hogwarts."

Gamp looked at Guang, a hint of schadenfreude in his voice, "This time they're going all out!"

Gamp did not know the specific abilities or effects of those snake eggs.

However, Gamp knew his stuff and immediately recognized the snake eggs' special nature. If Ron's emotional fluctuations hadn't drawn Gamp's attention, and if Gamp hadn't possessed a dark elemental magic artifact and happened to be in control of the Weasleys with red dragon blood, Gamp wouldn't have noticed.

There are too many conditions that need to be met to find snake eggs, and Gamp doesn't think anyone can do it.

Once these snake eggs develop, Hogwarts will surely face a calamity!

Upon hearing these words, Guang nodded repeatedly: "I only want that item from the Hogwarts Tower of Magic. I don't object to Lalpo's revenge."

"Lalpo has laid the groundwork. If we can seize this opportunity to launch a counterattack and destroy Hogwarts in one fell swoop, then no one in this world will be able to stop the Immortal Organization."

Gamp's voice rose slightly, his eyes turning bloodshot.

Since his resurrection, he has been beaten terribly, constantly in a losing position. Every plan and every move he makes is thrashed by Moriarty and his Hogwarts team.

Gampo is eager for revenge, but his cunning and calculating nature prevents him from making the choice to fight to the death. However, Gampo will not let go of any opportunity to turn the tide.

"You, me, Larpo, use all your trump cards, all your wisdom, all your plans!"

Gamp looked at the light, and the light knew that he had made up his mind.

"Since you're going to go to such lengths to harm Moriarty and Hogwarts, why not add a safeguard to your plan?"

Guang Qingsheng said that he used the word "murder" and that he would support Ganpu's decision and also help to fill in the loopholes.

"Your Holiness, can you now reveal the name of that god?"

His gaze towards the Pope was like lightning!

"You want... that god to target Hogwarts as well?" Gump asked.

"Why not?" Hikaru said calmly. "The Pope doesn't want the organization to fail either."

"Huh? The organization?" The Pope looked as if he had left his body, and his voice even changed.

"Yes, the organization, our organization, the Immortal Organization," Light seemed like a seductive devil, only the Pope knew that behind every word lay coercion and enticement!

"Okay, okay, I'm a member of the organization too..." the Pope said meekly, his eyes darting around.

"Very well," Light seemed to chuckle, then his tone changed: "Then, Your Majesty, please summon the gods!"

"The gods have descended..."

The Pope remained silent for a long time before standing up, gripping his scepter.

"Only when certain conditions are met can God descend."

"Can you satisfy me?"

(End of this chapter)