The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Headquarters of the Royal Horse Guards.

The light and Gamp in mid-air, along with the two souls on the ground, created a bizarre scene.

Two souls, controlled by Moriarty.

He was forced to stand on the ground as punishment.

Moriarty walked over, and the light and Gamp's soul were clearly visible.

They were not much different from the Land of the Dead back then, except that the soul of light was still a sphere.

Moriarty clenched his fist and slammed it hard against the soul of light, which fell to the ground like a ball and bounced back up, like a bouncy ball.

at the same time.

The light in the air clutched its forehead, screaming and crying out in agony.

"Oh? So damage to the soul can also affect your physical body?"

Moriarty's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

awesome!

"Mr. Guang, you should know that I've disliked you for a long time."

"Now that your soul is in my hands, use your imagination to guess what I will do to it."

After Moriarty finished speaking, he smiled slightly.

Raise your large hand, grasp the sphere of light's soul, and slap it hard.

"Clap clap clap clap clap!"

That posture was just like that of a basketball player who had been practicing for two and a half years.

"What is he doing?"

Lilith was surprised by her lover's posture, and her red lips parted slightly.

"Who can give me a magic camera? I want to take pictures of Moriarty's poses and show them to him every day. It would be so much fun."

Everyone nodded in agreement with Lilith's statement.

Because in their eyes, there was no one in front of Moriarty—they could not see the souls of Light and Gamp.

All we could see was Moriarty constantly striking those elegant poses.

"Elegant! So elegant!"

Jericho couldn't help but sigh, an idea sprouting in his mind.

"What if I added this series of moves to Quidditch?"

This idea spread like wildfire as soon as it was born.

"Oh no!"

"No!"

A series of wails echoed through the air.

The source is light.

His radiant body writhed incessantly.

Why does the pain in his soul travel to his body?

The light didn't know the reason, but it did happen.

Gamp felt a chill run down his spine. In his memory, even when he was defeated by Moriarty, he had never felt such pain.

If the soul falls into Moriarty's hands, wouldn't it be at Moriarty's mercy to mold and manipulate it?

Thinking of this, Gamp hurriedly said, "Hey! Wait, Moriarty!"

"Please don't be like this. There's nothing we can't talk about. You know I'm a politician!"

But Moriarty wouldn't listen to him; he kicked the light against the wall and then punched Gamp's soul.

"Bang bang!"

Fists rained down on Gamp's soul, and Gamp, in mid-air, grimaced, his already ugly face contorted into a grimace.

"Mo... Moriarty, listen to me..."

With difficulty, Gamp managed to squeeze out a sentence through gritted teeth.

The sound was almost as loud as a mosquito flapping its wings.

But all the wizards present could hear it.

He then cast an admiring glance at Moriarty.

From their perspective, Light and Gamp were about to fly away, but suddenly, the situation took a sharp 180-degree turn.

Guang and Ganpu looked like they were in unbearable pain.

Moriarty remained unmoved by this.

Gamp has absolutely no credibility. Negotiate with Gamp? Discuss with him?

Think more!

"You two," Moriarty glanced at Light and Gamp, his tone dripping with sarcasm, "Mr. Gamp's soul is the best punching bag. A boxer's favorite."

As he spoke, Moriarty aimed a punch at Gamp's soul.

"How's the Bajiquan you learned from Zhang Tianxue? Not bad, right?"

Gamp: "??? I xxx@&%"

He was rambling incoherently and I couldn't understand a word he said.

Moriarty picked up the spirit of light again and showed off his ball skills.

Light:"???"

The light finally couldn't take it anymore.

"stop!"

"Moriarty, stop!"

"I'll trade you a spoon of gold—"

The room fell silent upon hearing this.

Moriarty stopped dribbling.

A golden spoon?

One of the eight elemental magic artifacts.

Earth elemental magic relic.

After being modified by Helga Hufflepuff, it possesses unparalleled magical abilities.

This is of irreplaceable importance to both Moriarty and the Immortal Organization!

At this moment, Guang reluctantly took out the golden spoon and raised it high with his right hand.

For a moment, Gamp seemed to forget the pain and stared blankly at the light.

That was the only golden spoon!

After handing them over, the Immortal Organization was left with only two magical relics: Light and Darkness.

However, Moriarty already possessed five elemental magic relics; once he acquired the Golden Spoon, that would be six…

The golden spoon has always been the trump card of light.

Now, we have no choice but to offer up a golden spoon.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

Now that things have come to this, Gamp has no choice but to admit it.

Going through the veil of death was a mistake.

Light and Gamp only resolved the possibility of the soul potentially changing, but they lost much more.

Not only was he utterly defeated by Moriarty, but he also lost an elemental magic relic.

On the contrary, it was Moriarty!

He inexplicably gained the ability to control souls, and then happily received a golden spoon in his mouth!

"It hurts! It hurts so much!!!"

Gamp covered his head and curled up like a shrimp.

On the other side...

Moriarty patted the ball of light, once or twice, with a rhythmic motion.

"Mr. Hikaru, you seem quite unwilling."

Moriarty said with a smile.

I really didn't expect Light to pull out the golden spoon; it seems he's really pushed Light to the limit.

But Moriarty wasn't in a hurry.

This attitude infuriated Light, who raised his voice as high as he could: "Moriarty, you have the ability to manipulate souls, but you can't kill us! You know you can only inflict pain, not fatal damage!"

"I'll trade you a spoon of gold!"

"In exchange, you released our souls."

Moriarty looked at Gamp, who cowered and tacitly agreed with Light.

"You two," Moriarty said, placing the souls of Light and Gamp beneath his feet, looking up and asking, "did you ever think about this day?"

"Moriarty, that's enough," the mechanical voice finally gained cadence. "You've already won, are you still going to humiliate us?"

"Haha," Moriarty chuckled, "Alright, I agree to your terms. Give me the golden spoon."

Guang immediately tossed the golden spoon high into the air toward Moriarty.

The spoon shimmered with dazzling golden light under the sunlight, releasing the magic of the jade and earth elements.

"Whoosh~"

It drew a perfect arc and finally landed in Moriarty's palm.

The warm touch reminded Moriarty that this treasure now belonged to him!

Hikaru said unwillingly, "Please keep your promise, Moriarty."

"The wizards of Hogwarts always keep their promises." Moriarty put away the golden spoon, his expression calm.

He kicked out twice, sending the light and Gamp's soul flying into the air.

"Next time, keep a close eye on your souls, lest I catch you again!"

"We will remember this lesson and this shame."

Light and Gamp's souls returned to their bodies, glared hatefully at Moriarty, and slunk away.

"Hahaha."

Although they didn't know what had happened, all the wizards laughed and erupted in cheers of victory.

(End of this chapter)