[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

Moriarty's roommate, also a freshman in the current class, was a thin boy with brown hair named Alan Yaxley.He seemed not quite used to the feeling of being in the same room with other people, he was a little stiff facing Moriarty, he just briefly introduced each other, and silently climbed onto his four-poster bed.By the time Moriarty came back from the bathroom, he had already lowered the bed curtain and fallen asleep.

Moriarty forced himself to sleep too.He is very excited now, but physically tired.I don't know if it's because of the influence of the soul, but the body reborn with Morfin's bones is almost the same as when Moriarty was 11 years old, and even a little weaker.Although there is a huge amount of magical power surging in the body, it is like a balloon filled with water. Once it reaches the critical point, it will be fragmented at any time.

——This is a body that won't grow, and it will weaken a little when it is consumed. Moriarty has enough reasons to cherish his body.

And it turned out that, apart from Pritchard, no Slytherin would take the initiative to provoke Moriarty.When we sat at the dinner table the next day, not only Alan took the initiative to express his closeness to Moriarty, but several freshmen and even second and third graders greeted Moriarty. It is indeed a sign of goodwill.Pritchard was of course dissatisfied with this, but Draco had expressed his defense to Moriarty last night, and Pritchard didn't dare to provoke a Malfoy, so he could only complain to his friends .

At the breakfast table, Draco received an owl package from home.He opened the box. In addition to the routine cakes and candies, today's box also contained a letter.After thinking about it, Draco didn't open the letter immediately, but distributed the things to Crabbe and Goyle, and disappeared for a while.After breakfast was basically over, he reappeared on the long table in Slytherin, and handed Moriarty a small candy box: "Good morning, James——Mom asked me to give it to you."

He intentionally blurred Moriarty's surname, showing a friendly attitude, and the gazes around him suddenly changed.Moriarty smiled and took the box: "Thank you, Draco."

"The first day of school, I hope you have a good time." Draco said, patted Moriarty on the shoulder, and gave Pritchard a warning look. You can always find me in the common room."

Pritchard slowly flushed again.After Draco left, he looked at Moriarty resentfully, and slashed the fork into the steak viciously.

"Did you ever offend him, Moriarty?" Allen whispered during class. "Why does Pritchard hate you so—so much?"

Moriarty twirled his wand.His wand was only nine and a quarter inches, as short as a pen, with a smooth surface, and only the handle was carved with simple patterns.Yew wood, dragon heartstrings... nothing extraordinary, Moriarty could only feel the thrill of its excitement when inputting magic power.

"I don't know. Maybe he wants to show his superiority?" Moriarty said, pointing the tip of his stick at the match on the table, accurately turning it into a needle, and quickly changing back again.

Allen was shocked: "No way? What sense of superiority can he have?"

"Superiority is all about contrast, my dear." Moriarty sneered coldly. "Vanity, cleverness—whatever the reason, there is no shortage of such fools everywhere. They succeed most of the time, when You don't think there's anything wrong with what he's doing. But unfortunately, in front of me, he can only reveal the fact that his brain is poor."

Allen felt that Moriarty's words were too spicy, and he felt a strange sense of admiration.But when it came to Potions class in the afternoon, he didn't think there was anything to admire about this poisonous tongue—because the head of Slytherin, Potions Professor Snape, had a low pressure that was visible to the naked eye. The black robe rolled into the classroom.His complexion hadn't looked good since morning, and now it's getting worse after a few hours.

...As a matter of course, his opening remarks were sharper than the opening quotations summed up by Hogwarts seniors in the past ten years.

This class is shared with Ravenclaw.Alan was originally standing beside Moriarty, but before the roll call started, Sherlock walked to the Slytherin territory grandly with the cauldron and books in his arms, and pushed Alan away: "—excuse me, can you Would you please take a seat at the back? I don't think you would mind reserving this little precious time for two long-lost friends?"

Allen was squeezed to the back with an inexplicable expression on his face, and depressedly set up the cauldron alone.

Moriarty lowered his head with a smirk and opened the book.Snape's aura was so strong that almost all the students present were scared and trembling, not daring to touch him.

Sherlock also stared at the book: "Moriarty? I thought you'd take the initiative to say hello to me, like you always like to do."

"What? Sherlock?" Moriarty asked innocently. "Isn't it you who greeted me all this time? I just appeared in front of you at the right time. Frankly speaking, this reunion There is no novelty at all, but you didn't recognize me, it really makes Dad sad."

Sherlock squeezed his knuckles, and while brushing like flying, he said in a low voice: "I admit... there will always be some mistakes, but some things can't be wrong. I thought you changed them in advance before getting in the car." Clothes, but ignore your too clean shoes. If you are an ordinary person, it is impossible not to be interested in our conversation, but you have been looking down at the book..."

"Having said so much, you just didn't admit it, and you forgot to investigate the doubts." Using the movement of taking the herbal medicine, Moriarty hugged Sherlock and whispered in his ear, "I've changed so much. Huh? You seem to like me the way I am now... because a weak, cute and brainless Moriarty is the Moriarty you need more?"

Sherlock raised the hilt of his knife.Moriarty quickly retrieved the herbs, pressing a handful of nettles onto the knife.Sherlock blankly began to process the material with the small silver knife.Moriarty took a critical blow to his foot.

One class passed, and they harvested two pots of excellent finished potions.Snape kept putting on a bad face, but when testing the potion, he still gave an excellent evaluation in court and added 20 points to Slytherin.After adding points, he seemed to feel a little more relaxed, and he looked at Moriarty with a more relaxed expression.But when he turned around and faced others, he regained that expression as if he was owed [-] Galleons.

"Mr. Yaxley!" snapped Snape, "didn't I warn you to remove the cauldron from the fire before adding the porcupine quills!? You're punished by hanging your hands over the cauldron for twenty minutes while holding it, I think you'd be more than happy to let Madam Pomfrey take care of the scabies popping up on your poor body!"

Poor Allen was almost crying.

"I won't forget Carl Power and his sneakers." Sherlock walked beside Moriarty with his schoolbag, and Alan was pushed back again.He said softly: "What are you going to do with that innocent child, huh? His name is Pritchard, right?"

"Sherlock, you are so boring." Moriarty said, "Why didn't I realize that you still have such a great heart of the Virgin? Oh, you said he was innocent? Carl Power also thought he was innocent, but who made him Are you laughing at me? You know I can't stand this—but, new life is hard to come by, this is a world that you and I have never experienced, and I don't want to give my life to it just because of something rash. It's not your inner world, understand?"

"He's still a child!" Sherlock obviously didn't believe his words, his tone raised slightly.Moriarty looked at him and smiled meaningfully: "Child? Well, boy, you are right, and I also think children have the right to do wrong things. See you tomorrow, Sherlock~"

He had seen Draco.After descending the spiral staircase, he and Alan followed the crowd to the foyer, where Draco was holding up a newspaper and laughing wildly.

"A picture!" he exclaimed. "A picture of Weasley's parents standing in front of their poor little house! I'm so sorry, Weasley, it took you—mother a lot of money to squeeze out the door to take this picture." Kung fu? How many times has the door frame of your house resigned?"

There were a lot of people in the hall, and a few Slytherins were laughing in unison.The savior and his two friends were standing opposite them with livid faces.

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