The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts Chapter 147

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Moriarty squinted at the curly-haired boy unhappily, but someone moved faster than him.

A girl walked over quickly, kept a distance of one meter from the curly-haired boy, and glared at the curly-haired boy.

"Student Abel, I told you, you are not qualified to call me Fleur, please call my last name 'Delacour'! Thank you!"

Although Furong's words were polite, there was a sense of alienation inside and outside of her words, and her cold voice concealed a deep disgust.

"Also, I remind you again, I'm just your classmate, not your girlfriend, don't follow me anymore!

Finally, I warn you not to talk about England vs. France in public! For the sake of everyone being French, don't trouble Beauxbatons! "

Furong folded her arms around her chest, her tone full of coldness and impatience.

The curly-haired boy Abel didn't seem to notice Furong's emotions at all. He smoothed the curly hair at the back of his head and put on a smile that he thought was handsome, "Sister Furong, you are really not good, but it doesn't matter..."

Furong ignored him this time, interrupted him, turned her head, and turned to face Moriarty. In an instant, she met Moriarty's gray eyes and stood there blankly.

Abel turned his back to Furong and didn't see Moriarty. He only saw Furong stop, thinking that she had changed her mind, and said triumphantly: "Sister Furong, you still listened to my words after all, let me lead the way. You go to the hotel where the French team is staying, the Abel family is the sponsor of the French team this year."

He walked to Furong's side and stared at Furong without blinking, waiting for the answer from his sweetheart.

Look at his gaffe appearance, as if he wanted to dig out his eyeballs and stick them on Furong!

But he didn't hear the answer he wanted, only to see Furong blinking quickly, as if worried that Moriarty would suddenly disappear, and then softly called: "Moriarty~"

The voice was soft and soft, charming and gentle. The men who heard this voice put down the things in their hands, stopped, and looked at Furong blankly.

Then the entire runway was suddenly quiet, as if it had suddenly come to the dead of night.

Everyone stared intently at Furong, the younger boy's eyes were full of obsession, and the older wizard's eyes were full of admiration.

It was obvious that Furong was just a little girl, and she seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old. Perhaps only Moriarty and Abel among the people present knew that Furong was only 12 years old.

It was such a little girl, with white transparent silver hair, and her skin as white as snow.

She fascinated all men - except Moriarty.

After owning Diana and Tonks, Moriarty developed a strong immunity to beauty.

But Furong really surprised him, and he couldn't help comparing several women around him with Furong.

Diana's skin is fair, carrying a kind of holy light on it, which is high and inviolable.

Narcissa's skin was dazzlingly white, the color of a daffodil, vibrant and elastic.

Hibiscus's skin is milky white and clean, giving people a kind of licking **.

No wonder that Abel looked like a mangy dog.

Any man in this world will be instantly sunk under the affectionate gaze of a beautiful woman.

Not to mention that the beautiful woman still coquettishly called the man's name, and there were already men on the runway howling.

But Moriarty didn't do that. He nodded slightly to Fleur with an indifferent expression, which was considered a greeting.

Furong pouted in despair, and it was just such a movement that instantly sank most of the men!

Moriarty heard a couple arguing.

However, it was even more unfortunate for the lovers. Fleur had long been accustomed to Moriarty's indifference. After she cheered herself up in her heart, she walked towards Moriarty with brisk steps.

"Mr Moriarty, five months have passed and I didn't expect to see you in Canada.

Are you coming to the World Cup too? Me too, I came with my parents and they went to the hotel to book a room.

I think it's a coincidence that we met here, and it's an honor for me and the Delacour family. "

Fleur smiled at Moriarty, standard pure-blood family etiquette, and politely extended her right hand.

With this smile, many boyfriends and girlfriends broke up on the spot!

In fact, after Fleur returned to the family from Hogwarts, she worked **** the pure-blood etiquette. She knew that Moriarty would definitely reject those girls who admired him, but she would definitely not reject the pure-blood family's favor.

Sure enough, Moriarty spoke up. He said, "Say hello to Mr. Delacour and Ms. Delacour for me."

He stretched out his right hand and gently shook Fleur's little hand, but Abel's eyes were extremely red, and he stared at Moriarty angrily.

"Junior Sister Furong, how could you let an Englishman hold your hand?"

Abel suppressed his anger, his face was ashen, staring at Fleur's hand held by Moriarty, his eyes were red.

Furong didn't like the look in his eyes, and said angrily, "You have no right to discipline me! Please leave!"

Then, afraid of Moriarty's misunderstanding, he shook his head helplessly and explained: "He is a fourth-year student of Beauxbatons, from the Abel family - one of the sponsors of this year's French team.

I don't know where I got the news about our family coming to watch the World Cup, and he came here to block me. He was so annoyed. "

"It's okay, I'm not you, you don't need to explain it to me." Moriarty said casually.

"Well, good." Furong smiled politely, but she was very disappointed, how she wanted Moriarty to be jealous.

It's a pity that this wish failed, not to mention, it also caused his disgust?

Fleur glanced nervously at Moriarty, Mo.

He won't be angry!

Such a careful action made Abel angry, and the goddess he was eager to hold in his palm was actually handled by other men at will? Abel rushed in front of Moriarty with a single stride, his nose twitched, and his anger almost sprayed into Moriarty's face.

He yelled, "Your name is Moriarty, isn't it? Ah, the real Englishman's name, haha, let me see your little white face--"

The roar stopped abruptly, and Maxi and Roman had already rushed in front of Abel, raising their wand and aiming at his cheek, forehead, and heart!

"Boy, during the World Cup, insulting the national team players, you want to start a war, right!"

Maxie said with a grim smile, he looked exactly like Jericho.

Fleur's eyes lit up, "Moriarty? You joined the British national team?"

"Not only joining, sir is our captain now." Roman said with a serious look.

"Captain? Captain of the British national team! Wow, my Merlin! How much are you hiding that I don't know!" Furong's beautiful eyes raised undisguised admiration and admiration.

Abel was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word, but there was a lot of noise here, and the French team players ran over.

The captain at the head was a tall bearded man. He pressed his hands down, trying to ease the smell of gunpowder, and sincerely said to Maxi and Roman: "Oh, oh, it's you, for the sake of working hard together at last year's World Cup. , please give me face and let this kid go - he's still a student."

"It's not up to you, Peru." Roman snorted coldly, glanced at Moriarty's face, and determined to show it.

He shouted sharply, "If it's just a simple fan issue, then as captain of the French team, it can be settled, but now the problem is very serious~www.mtlnovel.com~ Abel seems to be a pure-blood French family, right? French? Pure blood abused Slytherin, the purest pure blood family in the UK, what are the consequences? Can you take this responsibility!"

French team captain Perret's eyes shrank suddenly, "Are you Moriarty Slytherin? Hiss, gray eyes and gray hair..."

"Moriarty Slytherin?" Abel let out a howl as if he had seen a ghost, and fell to his knees with a plop!

"My Merlin, how lucky I am today! That I have seen Moriarty Slytherin with my own eyes - the noble and venerable Slytherin! I reward you with my humility. The highest respect!"

Abel buried his head on his knees and said this aloud, although his tone was enthusiastic, who could tell that his voice was trembling.

The kid was terrified.

Peru gave Abel a sympathetic look, and then shifted his gaze to Moriarty's face, but who could blame it? This Lord has mastered the Killing Curse!

Roman, Maxi and the others looked at each other, Abel's attitude took a 180-degree turn, and they couldn't understand what happened.

Abel was still praising Slytherin, Moriarty snorted, "Okay, get out! You are a shrewd one among many idiots, get out! Remember, you are not allowed to pester Fleur in the future. "

"Okay, yes yes yes!" Abel changed his face faster than turning over a book, he staggered out as he ran out, accompanied by a smiling face, "I promise to stay away from Fleur, oh no, stay away from the future Mrs. Slytherin! "

Roman and the others looked at Furong with a funny look, but Furong laughed with a "puchi".

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