Moriarty twitched his eyelashes and looked up at Snape.He had sensed that someone was eavesdropping behind the wall, so he deliberately revealed his bloody life experience.He expected that this gossip would soon spread throughout Slytherin, and he also expected that someone would guess or verify it from Draco to get the so-called "facts"... But things happened so quickly, it was a bit unexpected Contrary to his expectations.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to bring things up now, though, because Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's team was coming to Hogwarts in a month.Before that, he has to rely on this "life experience" to accumulate enough attention... It is best to let Bella herself participate.

Snape reminded him... Rita Skeeter is a good choice for this kind of thing...

He didn't reply for a long time, which was taken by Snape as a sign of guilt.Snape's voice became colder: "What else do you have to say, Mr. Moriarty?"

"—do you suspect that I have spoken it myself, Professor?"

Moriarty's voice was hoarse, and he clenched and loosened his fingers: "I don't believe you don't know how much I hate this identity-disgraceful, disreputable...I can't even claim to be a pure blood openly, Because my existence just proves the disgrace of the family... I will not admit a word of what you said just now."

Snape seemed to pause for a moment: "—why not admit it? You have good reasons—this matter can bring you enough benefits."

"Benefits?" Moriarty looked at Snape and said sharply: "Professor, why do I need such benefits? Am I not smart enough or hardworking enough? Could it be that I can't get the status I want by my own efforts?" ?Do you think there is any difference between ordinary wizards and pure-blood wizards? In terms of brains, everyone in the wizarding world may not be comparable to a Muggle! Do you think such an identity will give me any sense of superiority? I would rather go back to the world of ordinary people and pretend that I am living like an ordinary person than gain any glory in this backward and closed world!"

"Shut up!" snapped Snape, the muscles in his cheeks twitching.He suddenly turned around, walked towards the prefects, stopped in his tracks, and said indifferently after a few seconds: "You can leave now."

Everyone looked at each other, and walked out the door as if they had been pardoned.Moriarty walked last with his head down. When the door was closed, he turned around and glanced. Snape was standing there motionless with his back to him, wondering what he was thinking.

Moriarty knew it.From now on, his image in Snape's mind may have been finalized... Although it seems useless, it is enough to cover up something in front of Dumbledore.

No one doubted that an 11-year-old child would have such things as acting skills. As long as Dumbledore did not suspect his soul problem, this identity would be his best protective film now.

After walking a few steps, a black shadow shrouded in front of him.When he looked up, what Moriarty saw was Draco who was hesitant to speak.

"... Moriarty." After hesitating for a while, Draco swallowed his excuse and said, "My father wants to see you..."

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Draco finally succeeded in bringing what Lucius wanted to convey. He didn't ask Moriarty how he planned to get out of Hogwarts, but directly said that Lucius planned to ask him to meet at the Pig's Head pub in Hogsmeade tomorrow.After conveying it, he couldn't help asking: "Why does my father suddenly want to see you..."

Moriarty snorted coldly and turned his head away: "How would I know?"

Draco opened his mouth, then fell silent again.After standing there hesitantly for a while, he made up his mind and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to guess your life experience..."

"So you acquiesced." Moriarty sarcastically said, "Should I praise you for your amazing wit?"

Draco said softly, "I'm sorry..."

"Why are you saying sorry to me? It looks like you have done a good deed." Moriarty said, laughing exaggeratedly, "Wow, an illegitimate child of the Black family! How many wizard ancestors in the academy have the same Was the Black family married? I will definitely be accepted by these purebloods faster and make more friends. Maybe after graduating from Hogwarts in the future, I can also accumulate more contacts by virtue of this, so that I can be politically Obtaining capital on the Internet... is really a lucrative business, Draco? If there are any deeper secrets in me, please tell me, I have to find a good time to expose them all!"

A blush appeared on Draco's pale face: "Moriarty—"

"I know, you didn't think of that." Moriarty interrupted him, looking at him coldly, "Because you look down on this. Since the proud Master Malfoy knew that I was an illegitimate child, he has had enough shunned me for two weeks—”

"--I--"

Draco was speechless.How could he possibly tell that he had acted intentionally throughout Pritchard's affair, not just because of this, but because of suspicion?He lowered his head and murmured, "I didn't look down on you..."

Moriarty's answer was to directly leave him with a back.

Moriarty felt no guilt at all for bullying an honest child.The next afternoon, he took the Marauder's Map he borrowed from Harry, and calmly left Hogwarts through the secret passage.When he left Honeydukes' wine cellar, he used that special ability to reduce his sense of presence, even though he walked past the drinkers like that, no one noticed him.

The Pig's Head is not very lively.When the door was pushed open, the boss glanced lazily at the door, then continued to do his own thing with his head down.Lucius sat at a round table in the corner, hooded and inconspicuous.Moriarty went straight to sit across from him, reached out and knocked on the table, and Lucius realized his existence.

"...James Moriarty?"

Facing the question, Moriarty put the Marauder's Map in front of Lucius.Lucius stared at the ink letters for a long time before covering the Marauder's Map, raised his head, his eyes were full of scrutiny: "I think you don't mind if we go straight to the real question?"

"The time of a wise man is always precious." Moriarty said indifferently, playing with his wand with his slender fingers, "Your time is Galleon, but mine is life."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Lucius always feels that his Dark Mark is burning faintly.He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his arm, and said, "Interesting alchemy item...I guess it's the Marauder's Map of the Savior that once appeared in the principal's office?"

Moriarty raised the corners of his lips, and his wand twirled and fluttered between his fingers: "As you can see, it is exactly so."

"—Then may I ask boldly, the relationship between you and the Savior—"

"Lucius, I thought you should be clear about it." Moriarty smiled, and suddenly moved his wand forward without warning, and the tip rested on Lucius' robe, immediately giving the skin under his robe There was a sharp burning pain.For a moment, Lucius' face was contorted in pain, and he almost cried out.He suppressed the pain, looked at Moriarty in disbelief with horror on his face.

Moriarty withdrew his hand: "Let's be honest, Lucius... I'm not satisfied with the Malfoys, very dissatisfied. Where have you been all these years? Why have I never found out that you were looking for me? Knowing how to protect oneself and claiming to be deceived - I don't blame you, because after all, it can save me a group of servants who can be used, even if they are not so loyal. But I didn't expect your loyalty to keep you even Not one of my little magic items... Lucius... I hope you remember that it was a gift I gave you."

"Master!" Lucius was terrified, his face under the hood was pale, "I have been very careful—if I ever heard of your whereabouts, I would definitely rush to your side and try my best to find your trace... ..."

"Oh, this may be applicable to Voldemort in the past, but not to the current Moriarty." Moriarty said casually, with a sneer on his lips, "I don't care what happened to you in the past, Lu Xiu Lucius, as long as you are useful now. Guess, Lucius, how did I become what I am? How did I hide from Dumbledore and become a Hogwarts wizard as an 11-year-old wizard freshman? - if you think there's anything wrong with working for me, you might as well just resign, I've recently become fond of using unsuspecting children as accomplices, Draco can do a lot better than you sometimes - What do you think, Lucius?"

Lucius was dumbfounded, the hood slipped off, and cold sweat rolled down his soft hair.

The author has something to say: Moriarty likes to scare people. =v=

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