The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Tonks was holding a silver bowl of sunflower seeds in his hand, blinking his black pupils, "Is it the new Mrs. Malfoy? That Mrs. Zabini who seduced you without paying attention to Sister Narcissa?"

"Huh?" Penello stared in shock, her eyes wandering between Moriarty and Narcissa. Is there any secret she doesn't know.

"Madame Chabini? The witch who was married seven times." Fleur said that even in France, she had heard her famous name.

"This Lucius has seven hats on his head."

Violet showed a pair of little feet, and leaned into Moriarty's arms, leaning comfortably, with a snicker on her face.

"Ouch~"

Moriarty knocked on her forehead, "You're right, don't say it in the future."

All the girls burst out laughing, "Oh," Narcissa sighed slightly, "I'm worried about Draco, he won't accept it."

Moriarty turned to look at Narcissa: "Speaking of which, Blaise Chabini and little Draco are brothers now, it's really interesting."

"That's not interesting," Narcissa pouted and said, "Draco has an extra stepmother, and Sabini has an extra stepdad. I don't know what Lucius and Mrs. Sabini are thinking?"

As she spoke, there was a trace of anger in her eyes. Now she doesn't feel fluctuating because of Lucius' marriage, but Lucius reorganized the family so hastily, what will happen to the two children in the future?

Moriarty's eyes lit up. What Narcissa said made sense. Who would a normal man find a woman who has been married seven times? And how can a normal woman marry a man who has nothing?

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

If Lucius is for Mrs. Chabini's wealth.

So what is Madame Chabini for?

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

Voldemort was with Lucius, Mrs. Sabine was for Voldemort!

"In this way, I have to go to Lucius' big wedding," Moriarty's eyes flashed, with a look of calculating others, "Maybe I can find out where Voldemort is hiding!"

Narcissa heard him say this, and said virtuously: "If you are going, then you need a female companion."

Moriarty looked at her and said affectionately, "You are the one who is most worthy of being my female companion."

Narcissa was so moved that she shed tears. As a widow, she has no regrets in her life to be loved so much by the Slytherin Patriarch.

But she shook her head and said, "No, it's not suitable for me to go. It's no different from you riding on the head of the Malfoy family. It will bring the message of the rampant Slytherin family to the purebloods."

The girls laughed together again and exchanged ambiguous looks.

Narcissa used to be Mrs. Malfoy. If Moriarty took Narcissa with her, it seemed to be saying: "Lucius, your wife is really good. I got one, and I will get another one!"

It would be better to kill Lucius!

"Ahem," facing the laughter, Moriarty pretended to be serious and said, "You guys are thinking wrong, you don't think that I can be a disaster for Lucius, do you? Not all wives can be liked by me."

Tonks raised his hand and said, "I certify that Mrs. Chabini, that shameless old hag, was kicked out of the castle by Ingo."

Moriarty nodded, and turned to see Tonks, the meaning was self-evident.

Tonks put down the silver bowl and waved his hands again and again, "Don't look at me, bad boy, I'm not interested in this kind of banquet at all."

"Hmm..." Moriarty scanned 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.

With Moriarty, she always raised a deep sense of self-confidence.

"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, and in the fourth grade she developed like a seventh grader, which was a bit worse than Tonks - without Moriarty's development.

But the pure and charming face is enough to make any man dumbfounded and any woman feel inferior.

Fleur was so shy that Moriarty led her into the bedroom and had her body measured.

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

Lilith had made a deep impression on her at Malfoy Manor.

It's better for Lilith to hit Zabini's ugly fox face hard.

Narcissa curled her lips. She found that Mrs. Sabine always liked to argue with her. This time Mrs. Sabine picked up Lucius who she didn't want, and Narcissa felt even more proud.

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

The messenger was the house elf of the Chabini estate, who was scared away by Ingo.

"It seems that you really hate Madame Chabini very much."

Moriarty tossed the invitation casually in the trash.

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

"Moriarty? We're ready to go."

Fu Rong dressed up and came over.

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

"Please, my sweetheart."

Fleur happily took Moriarty's arm, boarded the unicorn carriage, and flew to New Malfoy Manor.

When they arrived at their destination, Lucius received them warmly.

"Mr. Moriarty! Oh my friend! It is so good to see you again! I know you have avenged me—I—Lucius Malfoy, hereby express my grand thanks to you! "

Lucius didn't mention Narcissa at all, and he didn't have any emotions, but was full of joy.

Moriarty had to admit that Lucius was a character, and he was even more sure that Voldemort had other plots.

Walking into the manor, Moriarty greeted the guests with Fleur, and the guests praised Fleur for being more beautiful than the bride.

"Look, I'll just say Mr Moriarty won't bring Mrs Slytherin."

"Che, Blanche, you still don't know him too well."

Moriarty heard Jericho and Lilith, and saw three people walking towards them.

Jericho and his girlfriend Helena.

And, Lilith.

Both Jericho and Helena were dressed up to attend.

Lilith is different.

She wore a short sleeve with a lemon-colored short V-neck, and a pair of light blue jeans wrapped her two slender thighs.

Moriarty couldn't help but admire him.

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

Moriarty stepped forward and circled Lilith.

There are wizards in Malfoy Manor, one counts as one, who is not dressed up to attend?

Only Lilith, who was dressed like a Muggle girl, clearly did not give face to Lucius and Mrs. Chabini.

I don't know who she is aiming at.

Seemingly seeing what Moriarty was thinking, Lilith said casually: "Mrs. Sabini invited the Pilliwick family for the seven previous marriages, but I didn't come. This time she invited my family again. Here I am. I think she should know by now that she doesn't have my respect."

Moriarty smiled and shook his head, "You know, people will say that you are uneducated and that the Pilliwick family is not polite."

Lilith flicked her drooping curly hair, "Ha, let them talk, when I am strong enough, I naturally have the right to do whatever I want."

Moriarty didn't dwell on this topic anymore, but instead looked Lilith up and down.

Although casually dressed, it was clearly well-groomed.

A head of blond hair was lazily draped over her shoulders, some hanging down, and a pair of big soft eyes gleamed on her fair and tender face.

The facial features are three-dimensional, the bridge of the nose is high and the lips are rosy, and every gesture of the hand reveals an upright atmosphere.

And the clear clothes reveal the charm of youth all over her body. The original little girl already has a charming curve.

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

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

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

"We were just making a bet," Jericho explained. "Missy 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 amusedly: "Why do you think I will bring Narcissa here?"

Lilith smiled and said in a low voice: "I still don't understand you? Man! It's more exciting to bring Narcissa, isn't it?"

Moriarty was speechless, because Lilith was right, it was really exciting.

Fu Rong came with two small fruit trays, and the four of them chatted about Christmas.

After about twenty minutes, Fudge arrived last, which meant that all the guests had arrived.