Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Moriarty skillfully patted the water polo and made a series of moves that only basketball players can make.

Tom's screams rang out in the water ball.

"No!"

"I was knocked unconscious. Do you want to kill me?"

"Souls will not dissipate due to collision. You know this better than me."

Moriarty held the water ball with his index finger and kept turning it.

"Actually, I'm helping you, Tom. Can you feel it? The water is swaying. It has strong plasticity, and the soul is the same. Why can't you deform like water?"

"Shaping...?"

Tom was wise and thought of it immediately.

"That's it, I know what to do."

Tom controlled his mental power and released powerful magic to cover the water.

"Oh? Has it started?"

Feeling the magic, Moriarty stopped turning and allowed the water ball to slowly rise into the sky.

Gradually, the water ball rotated, and a human face appeared on the water.

A face like a knife, a pair of closed eyes, beautiful lips, and a straight nose.

Well, nose.

She also has naturally curly black semi-long hair.

Moriarty smiled slightly. To be fair, Tom was handsome.

"Well…"

The mouth parted and spit out a syllable.

"I...is this considered resurrection?"

Tom said something intermittently. He was still a little uncomfortable being possessed by a water polo.

"With your guidance, I can finally speak."

Tom's eyes also lit up and turned to Moriarty.

"I think I can do better?" Tom mused, "Maybe you can give me a little more time? Fifty years later, I won't act so quickly. Believe me, he has become a fool.

.”

"If you can guarantee to shape the limbs, I can give you a period of time."

Moriarty saw through Tom's thoughts at a glance.

Tom's heart trembled, Moriarty gave him a feeling of omniscience, and then smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, you win again, you are absolutely right, I want to shape my limbs, I want to cast a spell...

"

Moriarty interrupted him, "You even want a magic wand and a body. Look, what a beautiful wish - make a wish to Santa Claus and he will give you a Christmas gift."

"I hate Santa Claus!" Tom shook his head coldly, "I will get what I want."

Perhaps because he was too exhausted from staying in his notebook, Tom and Moriarty talked about many topics.

Tom is indeed a little wizard who has won the praise of all the professors and students at Hogwarts except Dumbledore.

Even though Moriarty was aware of his ambition and darkness, there was still a sense of comfort in chatting with him.

Tom was not idle either. During the chat, he was able to conjure up a shoulder.

"Can I see a waterman tomorrow morning, Tom?"

Before going to sleep, Moriarty asked with a smile.

Tonight there is no Violet's soft and tender feet, nor Tonks's fragrant embrace, nor Penello's obedience.

I'm really not used to sleeping alone.

Moriarty fell asleep, leaving Tom to compete with the water balloon alone.

In order to create a human form for himself, Tom worked hard and mobilized a little magic power every day to change the shape of the water.

After a week, Tom finally turned the water balloon he was in into a water man.

The height and body shape were completely shaped according to Tom himself. Seeing Tom jumping around on the floor of his dormitory, Moriarty nodded with satisfaction.

"Pah, pah, pah."

Moriarty clapped his hands and said, "Okay, little Tom, my cousin understands your excitement - you have been locked in the notebook for too long, but you don't have to be like a gorilla and perform the gorilla dance for me? Big

It’s not necessary.”

Tom's eyes were filled with fire, "You..."

Moriarty sealed his mouth with a wave of his hand, "Is it possible that you are releasing a courtship signal? Okay, cousin, remember, I will find you a mate later, and you must give birth to offspring for the Slytherin family.

.”

Satisfied when he saw Tom shrink into a water ball and roll under the table, Moriarty laughed and turned serious.

"Listen, Tom, your chance has come."

"During this week, Voldemort figured out the situation in the castle and went out at night for three consecutive days. There is a high chance that he will go out at night tonight."

"You can go find him, but I won't allow you to kill the wizard he possesses. Moreover, if you see Harry Potter, you can't swallow the No. 7 soul fragment in him."

"Gululu~"

The water ball rolled out.

He suddenly turned into a water man.

Tom said in surprise: "Harry Potter also has a remnant soul in his body?!"

"Don't try to trick him," Moriarty warned.

Harry's night tour begins with Harry's successful selection into the Slytherin team.

That night, Harry was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He stayed in the common room until late at night.

He found Pansy sneaking out, so he followed her out.

Walking all the way to the library, I discovered that Pansy was here to see Draco.

Harry felt that he and Draco were friends, and the next day he asked Draco to go out for a night out together.

In this way, they inevitably met William who was also out for a night out.

Voldemort has noticed Harry, and after a week of concern, Ron has been brainwashed by Voldemort.

Maybe Voldemort wouldn't ask Ron to kill his parents, but if he asked Ron to go to the alchemy classroom and steal a stone, Ron wouldn't blink an eye.

Moriarty's judgment was correct. Tonight, Voldemort wandered through the night again. This time, Voldemort tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

"If you ask who is Voldemort's nemesis? People say Harry Potter is it. Only I know that you are Voldemort's nemesis."

Moriarty patted Tom on the shoulder.

"Go, descendant of Slytherin. Live up to the name of Slytherin."

Tom walked out with his head held high.

Moriarty is not worried at all about Tom betraying him.

Tom is possessed by the Water Man, and as long as it is water, he can never escape Moriarty's control.

One o'clock in the evening, library.

Harry and Draco kept copying the spells from the spell book onto the parchment.

"We won't be expelled, right?" Harry's trembling voice revealed his inner nervousness.

"You've asked me a hundred times since last night," Draco rolled his eyes and whispered, "I promise I won't be expelled. Come on, copy a few more."

"Oh, okay," Harry still hesitated, "I just don't want to be expelled. I have nowhere to go except here."

"Idiot, you are the savior. The Ministry of Magic will not see you homeless." Draco thought of another way to encourage Harry, "You don't want to be outdone by Longbottom, do you?"

"That boy Longbottom, his performance in Potions is mediocre, but! His performance in Charms, Herbs, and Transfiguration is amazing. Are you willing to be compared to him?"

"Well...I'm not willing to give in." Harry said firmly, "Okay, let's continue."

"That's right." Draco smiled.

The two copied a few more and ran away.

On the way back and passing the basement, Harry stopped moving.

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

Draco thought Harry was weird.

"Oh Merlin!" Harry looked incredulous, "There was obviously a hissing sound, but you didn't hear it!"

"Hissing?" Draco thought of something and his eyes widened suddenly, "Snake, snake language."

"Is Mr. Moriarty here? It shouldn't be... Come on, let's just go and see." Draco scratched his head, "Slow down, go slowly."

Harry followed him into the basement.

Later, Draco followed Harry because Harry could hear snake language.

After walking for a while, Draco's eyes lit up, "Isn't this the road leading to the alchemy classroom? But Nico... Professor Flamel doesn't know snake language, and he doesn't raise snakes."

Draco didn't bother to explain to Harry and ran underground.

Then they saw that the door to alchemy was open!

"Strange, I heard Saldaya say that this door is never opened at night, because Professor Nico Flamel lives inside."

Draco touched his chin, but Harry frowned, held his head and said in pain: "The hissing, it's even louder... I seem to hear - where is it? Where is it? No!"

"You, you are a Parselmouth!" Draco looked shocked, "What happened in there?"

Draco and Harry were at a loss.

It was also the first time for them to encounter this situation.

Harry squatted on the ground with a headache. Draco looked at the open door. There was a dark hole inside, like the mouth of a giant beast.

Draco shuddered.

what to do?

Suddenly Draco felt a gust of wind pass by him, bringing with it a slight chill.

There was also a small drop of water splashing on Draco's hair.

The visitor is Tom.

After he came out, he easily found Voldemort and followed him from a distance.

Following along the way, Tom discovered that Voldemort's target was the alchemy classroom.

"Ha, he must have gone to steal Nico Flamel's magic stone. He's not that stupid."

After making the judgment, Tom felt very relaxed.

He was very familiar with the address of the alchemy classroom. He had been to the former secret room more than a hundred times.

You can find it if you close your eyes.

Until Draco and Harry accidentally walked underground, Tom made himself invisible and followed behind them.

He also has his own little thoughts.

If Harry is discovered by Voldemort and persecuted, then Tom will come out to defeat Voldemort and then devour Harry's soul fragment No. 7.

Doesn't this count as disobeying Moriarty's orders?

But Tom didn't expect it.

Harry had a headache and couldn't walk, and there seemed to be a fight in the alchemy classroom?

Tom also speaks Parseltongue, which Harry can't understand but he can understand. He can tell from Voldemort's hiss that Voldemort is injured.

Still a serious one.

Tom couldn't help it anymore and rushed towards the alchemy classroom.

If it were later, Voldemort wouldn't be beaten to death by Nico Flamel, right?

Who knows if that old monster who has lived for 700 years can still hold a magic wand!

(Updated Chapter 2! Before starting to write, I remembered that today is the beginning of school for many students, and then I recalled that I didn’t do homework during the holidays, so I completed it the night before school started. According to today’s terms, it’s just a pen and a light, one at a time.

A miracle. Haha, when I was typing, I felt like I was back in those days. There must be student members like me. I am not fighting alone! I also want to use a pen to create a miracle!)