The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"With pleasure, my lady."

Moriarty took Mrs. Malfoy's hand, pulled her off the sofa, and stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the diary.

They stretched out their free left and right hands respectively, pinched a corner of the diary, picked up the diary together, held it up to their eyes, and let their eyes stick to the small window.

This action made Mrs. Malfoy's forehead and Moriarty's forehead stick together. Mrs. Malfoy instinctively avoided it, and then felt that she fell forward.

She saw the window growing, and she felt her body lift off the ground and fall headfirst into the gap in the page.

"Ah~ Moriarty!"

The sudden imbalance caused Mrs. Malfoy to scream. She was surprised that she thought of Moriarty at the first moment, but immediately felt a warmth from her right hand.

She saw Moriarty smiled at her, touched her right hand, and said softly, "Let's go in together."

Mrs. Malfoy had never heard Moriarty speak to her in such a gentle tone, and she was about to reflect on it, but was pulled by Moriarty, and they entered a whirling color and light and shadow together.

The next moment, she felt her feet hit solid ground.

She trembled and couldn't stand still, her hands were on the arms of the person next to her, her cheek was almost pressed against Moriarty's chest.

hell! She was too close to Moriarty!

Mrs. Malfoy realized that she had too much physical contact with Moriarty today, so she quickly stood up straight and retracted her right hand from Moriarty's left hand.

Moriarty let Mrs. Malfoy do that, and his interest shifted to the present place.

They stood at a doorway, and from the inside, it was a spacious room with a silver carpet and medieval tapestries hanging on the walls.

There were four beds in the center of the room, old and elegant four-poster beds, hung with green silk hangings.

A tall and handsome boy sat on the innermost bed, looking at Moriarty and Mrs. Malfoy sternly.

Moriarty scanned the name tag on the bedrail.

"Tom Riddle."

Coupled with this handsome face, black hair and black eyes.

I was right.

"Ding dong~ It is detected that the host has found Voldemort's No. 1 soul fragment, and the host will be rewarded with three exploration draws."

Moriarty was very interested in what the system said, and asked, "Soul Fragment No. 1?"

The system explained: "Yes, Voldemort's soul split seven times in total, and eight soul fragments were born.

Six of them were made into Horcruxes, one in Harry Potter and one in Voldemort himself.

This system defines the soul fragments in Voldemort's body as the main soul.

Tom Riddle's diary, Marvolo Gaunt's ring, Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's cup, Ravenclaw's diadem, Nagini, Harry Potter's The soul fragments are designated as soul fragments No. 1 to No. 7 in turn. "

Moriarty nodded to indicate that he knew that Harry Potter contained a fragment of Voldemort's soul, and now it seemed that he would use some means to see this No. 7 soul fragment.

But right now, it is the No. 1 soul fragment that attracts Moriarty's attention more.

Voldemort was really handsome when he was young, in line with the characteristics of Slytherin.

Letting him carry on the family line is not an insult to Slytherin.

Moriarty watched Tom pleasingly, and there was one thing he never revealed.

That is in terms of seniority, Tom is a generation younger than Moriarty.

If the two met, Tom should call Moriarty "uncle."

This is why Moriarty always called Voldemort "Little Tom".

It's just that for young Tom right now, he's trying to bring Moriarty and Rubeus Hagrid together.

Not far away, this handsome boy with gray hair and gray eyes is Rubeus Hagrid?

He would rather believe that Merlin was resurrected than believe it.

So, he was being tricked?

A scarlet light flashed in Tom's eyes.

I, Lord Voldemort, who is destined to rule the wizarding world in the future, was tricked by a boy!

Anger and shame made Tom almost stand up and deliver Cruciatus to Moriarty, demonstrating the skills of wandless and silent casting.

But Tom saw Moriarty's gray hair and gray eyes, and he hesitated.

After thinking about it, his eyes changed a few times, and the eyes he looked at Moriarty became frightened:

No, this man is not Hagrid, but rather looks like old Salazar!

Tom decided not to speak for now, and watched Moriarty's actions with cold eyes.

This resulted in a situation where Moriarty and Tom looked at each other without saying a word.

However, Mrs. Malfoy, ignoring the gradually solidified atmosphere in the room, walked into the room with her riding boots.

"The dormitory in the Slytherin dungeon!" Madam Malfoy turned around in a small circle, with a little excitement on her face, "It's the first time I entered the boys' dormitory."

Moriarty followed her words and said, "This is the layout of the bedroom fifty years ago. Our beds are placed in the four corners."

Tom's eyes narrowed, and he caught the key information, fifty years ago.

That is to say, these two people are from fifty years later?

Tom looked at Moriarty and Mrs. Malfoy again, this time focusing more on Mrs. Malfoy.

Mrs. Malfoy's demeanor is dignified, and even if she occasionally shows the joy of a little girl, it is not comparable to ordinary women.

This woman... kind of looks like Mrs. Black?

Tom followed his friend Abraxas Malfoy and met Mrs. Black from afar.

Mrs. Black has the same pride as the blonde woman in front of her.

It seems that it is a pure blood.

Tom's resistance to Mrs. Malfoy has weakened a lot, but he still can't figure out the details of Moriarty, so he chooses to continue to observe.

After Moriarty's explanation, Mrs. Malfoy let out a soft "Oh", and her eyes fell on Tom's face.

She looked at Tom, and then turned her head to look at Moriarty, this time observing Tom more carefully and carefully than before.

Moriarty let Mrs. Malfoy look at him for a while, seeing that Mrs. Malfoy still didn't look back, and raised his eyebrows.

"There must be an ancient rune magic book on my face, and you haven't put it down after reading it for three minutes."

Mrs. Malfoy smiled faintly, shook her head and said, "No, you don't have runes on your face, but you have two words written all over your face."

"you say."

"Not like!"

"Not like?"

"Yeah." Mrs. Malfoy raised her head and gave Tom a condescending glance, then glanced at Moriarty.

"You're both descended from Slytherin, which means you're related! But you don't look alike at all."

Tom was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes contracted violently again.

Mrs. Malfoy's words played on a loop in his head:

Both of you are descendants of Slytherin!

All descendants of Slytherin!

Descendants of Slytherin!

Descendants!

Now Tom has just opened the Chamber of Secrets and became the heir of Slytherin. His self-confidence and vanity have exploded, and he is in a state of extreme expansion and excitement.

But it was hit by Mrs. Malfoy's words.

It took Tom a lot of effort to get himself together.

Descendants!

Descendants of Slytherin!

All descendants of Slytherin!

Both of us are descendants of Slytherin!

Tom murmured these words over and over in his mind.

But Moriarty snorted contemptuously, "If you had fully understood Tom Riddle's life experience, you wouldn't have said such a thing, my lady."

Tom was struck by lightning.

life experience……

He was descended from House Gaunt, the last branch of House Slytherin.

A very glorious life experience.

But if there was one blemish, it was his Muggle father.

Tom suddenly became nervous. He no longer looked at Moriarty and Mrs. Malfoy as before, and silently looked away.

He had a hunch that Moriarty knew about his life experience and was going to expose it!

Sure enough, Mrs. Malfoy followed Moriarty's words and asked: "Birth experience? Isn't he from the Gaunt family? Old Malfoy always talked about this before."

Moriarty glanced at Tom, and said with a chuckle, "It's true that Tom Riddle is from the Gaunt family, but his father—old Tom Riddle was a Muggle.

So he can only be counted as a descendant of the Gunter family.

If you have to be counted as a descendant of the Slytherin family, it can only be ranked behind me.

My bloodline is purer than his, and my seniority is also older than his. "

"Seniority?" Mrs. Malfoy opened her red lips in surprise, then quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and said curiously: "You never mentioned this. Then, you two, who is older?"

Moriarty cast a strange glance at Mrs. Malfoy, "Are you sure you want me to answer this question? Who is bigger?"

Mrs. Malfoy was embarrassed by Moriarty's eyes. She quickly understood the meaning of this sentence, and two seductive blushes appeared on her fair cheeks.

"You really know that I don't mean that! I can't ask, who is older between you two?"