The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts - v5 Chapter 89 Where are the cows and horses?

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"What do you say today? Visit a pure-blood family in North America? The pure-bloods here have asked me more than once to meet you, and I'm so annoyed."

Early in the morning, Jericho's loud voice rang out, completely ignoring the beautiful breakfast time.

Moriarty swallowed the grilled steak in his mouth, and said with a smile: "If Senior Leon is here, I will say that you have no manners."

"It's a good thing he's not here," Jericho said with a sly smile, "Senior Leon... including the Aurors of the anti-black team, was sent abroad to fight against dark wizards, and achieved good results. In recent months, even I can hear their news."

"I sent them to contact the world when the authority of the Ministry of Magic was changed. Now it seems that this is a very correct choice, doesn't it?" Moriarty replied casually.

"Well..." Jericho nodded, "In that case, it's reasonable to not see the pure-blood family, so let Professor Lockhart contact them."

"Perhaps you could consider Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Jericho strongly recommended: "I went home this time, and I stopped by Principal Dawn and Ilvermorny."

"It's outrageous, let me tell you." Jericho took a sip of milk, his face full of confusion: "I tried the branch over there. Guess which college I was assigned to?"

"Thunderbird Academy!" Jericho couldn't wait, and asked himself an answer.

"My Merlin, this is ridiculous. I thought I would be sorted into the Longhorned Water Snake Academy."

Hearing "Thunderbird", Ixchel's eyes lit up.

She is not used to human food.

Last night had whiskey and a roast with Moriarty, but the salad and sandwiches this morning were not so palatable that Ixchel didn't eat any of them this morning.

"Hmm...thunderbird meat..."

Ixchel looked at Moriarty quite intentionally.

That look seemed to say, if you don't take me, I will go by myself!

Moriarty cast a resentful look at Jericho, making you talk, and now you may be blackmailed by Ilvermorny!

Jericho looked innocent, "What's the matter, Mother Dragon and Ilvermorny have grudges?"

"No. It's me who needs to settle with Ilvermorny."

Moriarty's face gradually became serious.

Salazar Slytherin's snakewood wand is buried in an unnamed wood outside Ilvermorny.

In the past, he had cooperated with the principal and students of Ilvermorny many times, but he did not bring up this matter.

But since I came to the beautiful country today, it is necessary to solve it.

"Since it is the wand of the Slytherin family, I must take it back."

Moriarty told Jericho that Jericho also knew of Moriarty's uncompromising temperament, and even if he didn't say anything about it, Ilvermorny would never have the strength to stop him.

At this time, Moriarty said it openly, if it can be resolved peacefully, it will be a good thing for everyone.

After pondering for a moment, Jericho said his solution.

"The Ilvermorny school doesn't take the snakewood wand very seriously—the previous headmasters let it be buried in the woods outside the school."

"With your strength and reputation, it is not difficult to ask Ilvermorny for the snake staff."

"The problem is that this snake staff once brought pain to Ilvermorny. Every little Ilvermorny wizard knows that more or less, and we all know it too."

Jericho wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at Moriarty: "My idea is, first let me discuss it with Principal Dawn and listen to their opinions."

Moriarty nodded slightly, indicating yes.

That incident did bring Ilvermorny a lot of trouble back then.

The perpetrator was a pureblood of the Gaunt family.

Her name is Gormley Gaunt.

According to seniority, he is a distant relative of the Slytherin family.

Of course, at that time, the direct blood relatives of the Slytherin family were gone, and Gaunt was equivalent to Slytherin in the eyes of outsiders.

Speaking of which, the founder of Ilvermorny and Moriarty are also related.

This Gormley Gaunt niece, Isolt Thayer, was the founder of Ilvermorny.

The feud was between Gormlaith Gaunt and Isolt Thayer.

Isolt couldn't accept Gormley's management style and pure blood theory, so he stole the snakewood wand, traveled across the ocean to the beautiful country, and established Ilvermorny.

Immediately afterwards, Gormlaith came to Ilvermorny to seek revenge. With the ability of Parseltongue, Gormlaith cast a spell on the snakewood wand, which had a great influence on Isolt.

If it weren't for the strength of Isolt's two sons and the magical ability of the long-horned water snake wand she invented, she would have defeated Gormley Gaunt.

The founder of Ilvermorny may have been killed by a Parseltongue attack.

Since then, Isolt has buried the staff, which continues to this day.

The serpent wand is exactly the wand commonly used by Salazar Slytherin. It is not the Slytherin wand inherited by Moriarty. It looks like an ordinary wand.

Compared with the Slytherin staff, it is slightly weaker.

But Moriarty would not take the snakewood wand lightly because of this. Everything Salazar left behind was not ordinary.

Not to mention, Moriarty can also meet the spirit of Salazar himself.

If the snakewood wand has any secrets, just ask.

"Everyone is gone, what do you think?"

Ixchel waved his hand in front of Moriarty.

Moriarty finished recalling, looked at Ixchel, and said with certainty, "You're not full."

"Do you want me to praise you for being smart?" Ixchel pouted, sullenly: "Where's the agreed Thunderbird meat?"

"I don't understand one thing," Moriarty rubbed his chin: "With your appetite, even if Swabia gave you all the food produced, it would not be able to fill your stomach. How do you live like this? big?"

"Stupid, my dragon mother will send dragons to search for prey all over the world!"

Ixchel counted with his fingers: "Phoenixes in England, lions and rhinos in Africa, giants in the highlands of Eastern Europe, snow monsters in the Eastern Snow Mountains, makelas in Greece, whales in the Arctic, and horned camels in South America..."

"Occasionally, I will eat some Scottish round-faced fat chicken, Atlantic little mermaid... as a pre-dinner dessert."

"Ah, I remembered, this Dragon Mother has eaten more than one basilisk!"

Ixchel grinned at Moriarty.

Moriarty shuddered at the obviously charming face.

Co-author Ixchel is an apex predator, and Moriarty is determined not to let Marcus know Ixchel, or the two will fight.

Also, you can't take Ixchel back to Slytherin Castle, otherwise the family's basilisk Shiva and the raised unicorn will be poisoned.

Dragon!

Moriarty had a hunch that one was bigger than the other.

How to satisfy the appetite of a giant dragon? Very urgent, wait online!

During the conversation, Ixchel had already fixed his eyes on the horses and bison running outside the house many times.

"Go and eat," Moriarty waved his hand weakly, and added weakly, "Do you need me to cook?"

Unexpectedly, Ixchel gave a look of contempt: "You don't think that I eat meat because I drink blood?"

"Although you didn't speak, your eyes have exposed your heart."

"Tell you, such a thought is an insult to the dragon."

Ixchel snorted, and put on her cloak and dragon armor again.

"Any meat will become delicious under the dragon's breath."

Ixchel shouted loudly, licking the corner of her mouth.

"Ben Longmu will take you to eat real barbecue!"

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In the afternoon, Jericho returned home with Ilvermorny's invitation.

"Sir, Principal Dawn invites you to visit Ilvermorny."

Jericho hands Moriarty a beautiful invitation.

"Ilvermorny is in Massachusetts, and we're leaving just in time for dinner~www.novelbuddy.com~ One thing to say, Ilvermorny's dinner is quite unique."

"Okay, let's go."

When Ilvermorny heard about the "dinner party," he was in high spirits.

Answer directly in place of Moriarty.

The body also made an honest movement.

He flew up by himself, and clapped his hands at the same time, Moriarty and Jericho flew up at the same time.

In the sky, Jericho was amazed by Ixchel's magic power, and also overlooked the cattle and horses on the grassland.

"Yeah? My cows and horses are much less?"

Jericho looked at his half-less cattle and horses, puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Moriarty and Ixchel exchanged glances. Moriarty touched his round belly, Jericho, your horses are here.