Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Tonks held a silver bowl of sunflower seeds in her hand and blinked with her black eyes: "The new Mrs. Malfoy? Is she the Mrs. Chabini who didn't take Sister Narcissa seriously and seduced you?"

"Huh?" Penello's eyes widened in shock, and his gaze wandered between Moriarty and Narcissa. Is there any hidden secret that she didn't know about?

"Madame Chabini? She is the witch who was married seven times." Fleur said that even in France, she had heard of her glamorous reputation.

"This Lucius has seven more hats on his head."

With her little feet exposed, Violet moved into Moriarty's arms, leaning against her comfortably with a snicker on her face.

"Ouch~"

Moriarty knocked on her forehead and said, "You are absolutely right. Don't say it again."

The girls laughed out loud, "Oh," Narcissa sighed quietly, "I'm very worried about Draco, he won't accept it."

Moriarty turned to look at Narcissa: "Speaking of Blaise? Shabini and little Draco are now brothers. It's really interesting."

"That's not interesting," Narcissa pouted as she read, "Draco has an extra stepmother, and Shabini has a stepfather. I don't know what Lucius and Mrs. Shabini are thinking about?"

As she spoke, there was a trace of anger in her eyes. She was not in a mood swing due to Lucius's marriage. It was just that Lucius had reorganized the family so hastily. What would she do with the two children in the future?

Moriarty's eyes lit up. Narcissa's words made sense. Who would a normal man find a woman who had been married seven times? And how could a normal woman marry a man who had nothing?

Unless the two have the ability to bring benefits to each other!

If Lucius is doing it for Madame Chabini’s wealth.

So what is Madame Chabini for?

Thinking of Death Eaters escaping from prison, Moriarty thought of it!

Voldemort is by Lucius's side, and Madame Shabini is for Voldemort!

"In this case, I have to go to Lucius's wedding," Moriarty's eyes were gleaming, as if he was calculating others, "Maybe I can find out where Voldemort is hiding!"

Narcissa heard what he said and said sagely: "If you want to go, then you need a female companion."

Moriarty looked at her and said affectionately: "You are the most worthy person to be my female companion."

Narcissa was moved to tears. As a widow, she had no regrets in her life to be so loved by the head of the Slytherin family.

But she shook her head and said: "No, it's not appropriate for me to go. That would be no different from you riding on the head of the Malfoy family. It would bring the information to the purebloods about the tyranny of the Slytherin family."

The girls laughed together again and exchanged ambiguous looks.

Narcissa used to be Mrs. Malfoy. If Moriarty took Narcissa there, it would seem to be saying: "Lucius, your wife is really good. I got one, and I want to get another one!"

It would be better to kill Lucius!

"Ahem," in the face of laughter, Moriarty pretended to be serious and said: "You are mistaken, you don't think that I can harm Lucius, right? Not every lady can be attracted to me."

Tonks raised her hand and said: "I prove that that shameless old witch Madam Shabini was driven out of the castle by Ingo."

Moriarty nodded, turned around and saw Tonks, the meaning was self-evident.

Tonks put down the silver bowl and waved her hands repeatedly, "Don't look at me, bad junior, I am least interested in this kind of banquet."

"Well..." Moriarty glanced at the girls, and finally settled on Fleur's delicate, fairy-like face, "Miss Fleur, can I invite you to accompany me to the Malfoy family's wedding?"

"I?"

Furong was overjoyed.

When she was with Moriarty, she always felt unconfident.

"Yes, it's you, and only you." Moriarty pulled her up, "I'll measure your figure, and let Luke go to Diagon Alley to order a dress."

Fleur was tall and tall. She was as developed as a seventh grader in fourth grade. She was a little behind Tonks - she had not been developed by Moriarty.

But the combination of purity and charm in her face is enough to make any man stunned and make any woman feel inferior.

Fleur looked so shy that she was led into the bedroom by Moriarty to have her figure measured.

Narcissa tilted her head slightly. She felt that the most suitable female companion for Moriarty was Lilith.

Lilith left a deep impression on her at Malfoy Manor.

It would be best for Lilith to give that ugly face of Shabini a slutty fox a hard blow.

Narcissa curled her lips. She found that Madam Shabini always liked to argue with her. This time Madam Shabini picked up the Lucius she didn't want. Narcissa felt even more proud.

On the second day of Christmas, just as Moriarty said, the Malfoy family sent a wedding invitation.

The person who delivered the letter was the house elf of Shabini Manor, who was scared away by Ingo.

"It seems that you really hate Madame Chabini."

Moriarty threw the invitation into the trash can.

Ingo replied: "Master, that woman has a smell that I hate." Then he went to take out the trash.

"Moriarty? We can set off."

Furong dressed up and came over.

Wearing a sea-blue dress with high slits and an ancient gemstone necklace around her neck, her whole body was shining.

"Please, my sweetheart."

Fleur happily took Moriarty's arm, got on the unicorn carriage, and flew to the new Malfoy Manor.

Upon arriving at their destination, Lucius warmly received them.

"Mr. Moriarty! Oh my friend! It's so good to see you again! I know you avenged me - I - Lucius Malfoy, here to express my solemn greetings to you

gratitude!"

Lucius didn't mention Narcissa at all, had no emotion at all, but was filled with joy.

Moriarty had to admit that Lucius was a person, and he was even more certain that Voldemort had another conspiracy.

Entering the manor, Moriarty took Fleur to greet the guests, and the guests praised Fleur for being more beautiful than the bride.

"Look, I'm telling you, Mr. Moriarty won't bring Mrs. Slytherin."

"Tch, Blanche, you still don't understand him very well."

Moriarty heard the voices of Jericho and Lilith, and then saw three people walking towards them.

Jericho and his girlfriend Helena.

And, Lilith.

Both Jericho and Helena were dressed up for the occasion.

Lilith is different.

She wore a lemon-colored short V-neck short-sleeved shirt and a pair of light blue jeans that covered her slender thighs.

Moriarty couldn't help but be impressed.

"You really don't give me any face."

Moriarty stepped forward and circled around Lilith.

Among all the wizards in Malfoy Manor, who is not dressed up to attend?

Only Lilith, dressed like a Muggle girl, made it clear that she did not give Lucius and Madame Chabini any face.

I don't know who she was targeting.

As if she saw Moriarty's thoughts, Lilith said casually: "Mrs. Shabini invited the Pilivik family to her seven previous weddings, but I didn't come. This time she invited my family again,

I'm here. I think she should know by now that she doesn't get my respect."

Moriarty smiled and shook his head, "You know, if you act like this, others will say that you are uneducated and that the Pilivik family is not polite."

Lilith flipped up her hanging curly hair and said, "Ha, let them talk. When I am strong enough, I naturally have the right to do whatever I want."

Moriarty did not dwell on this topic anymore, but looked Lilith up and down.

Although he was dressed casually, he was obviously well groomed.

Her golden hair was spread lazily over her shoulders, with some hanging down, and a pair of big, soft eyes were shining on her fair face.

She has three-dimensional facial features, a high bridge of nose and rosy lips, and her every move exudes an air of sitting upright.

The clear clothes and pants reveal a youthful charm all over her body. The original little girl already has a trace of charming curves.

Compared with the young girl in Sengbo Salan three years ago, she is much more beautiful.

Lilith leaned close to Moriarty's ear, her eyes seemed to be seductive: "What, are you stunned?"

Moriarty looked away and changed the subject: "What were you talking about just now?"

"We were just making a bet." Jericho explained: "The eldest lady said you would bring Mrs. Slytherin. I said no."

He glanced at Lilith proudly: "Look, I won. Sir, you won't be rude. The Slytherin family values ​​etiquette the most."

Moriarty asked Lilith funny: "What makes you think I will bring Narcissa here."

With a smile in her eyes, Lilith whispered: "Don't I understand you yet? Man! It's more exciting to bring Narcissa, isn't it?"

Moriarty was speechless, because Lilith was right, that was indeed exciting.

Fleur came over with two small fruit trays, and the four of them started chatting about Christmas.

About twenty minutes later, Fudge arrived last, which meant that all the guests had arrived.