[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

Little Crouch was silent.There was no expression on that horribly scarred face.The warm yellow light hit his face, but it made that face look more ferocious... The magic eye also seemed to feel danger, and it stayed quietly in the eye socket, only moving occasionally, looking uneasily at Morrie Atie took a look.

Moriarty was patient enough not to mind waiting.He kept pace with the qin music, and his leather shoes tapped on the ground with a cheerful and relaxed rhythm.

"...Master." Little Barty finally spoke, "I don't think it's important—"

"Barty, Batty, do you always think you're smart?" Moriarty held up his hands and made a twirling motion, "Of course, you're much smarter than many wizards...you can Passing the twelve Ordinary Wizarding Ranks with honors... that should be something to be proud of, isn't it? Smart you just lack a chance... a chance to show off your talents. You think the Dark Lord is That chance?"

"Master," Little Barty said, "you know my choice. I won't make the same mistake a second time, you know..."

"Yeah, so you're smarter this time. You learned the double-agent trick from Snape and used him on me and Voldemort. Don't you think the Bone and Blood Potion is not important? Huh? You Think Slughorn's modified potion is not important? Because I didn't get an adult body like a soul, but turned into a frail toddler? So you think this trick can be used on Voldemort , may be rewarded... yes, I am very pleased that you chose me. A wise choice. But how can you be sure that Voldemort will definitely use your way?"

Moriarty's voice was much softer.Little Barty raised his head slightly: "Because I convinced the Dark Lord...you are the soul piece in the locket."

"You almost ruined my good work, Barty."

Moriarty's footsteps stopped in front of little Barty: "I don't have the penchant for punishing people... Barty... I don't have the habit of being soft-hearted... The Marauder's Map is just a lesson to let you know that Moriarty has nothing to do. Can't... I think you should know how to do it, after all, you are so smart?"

The button of the radio snapped, and the music that had been playing died away.Moriarty picked up an apple from the table and took a bite.The crisp voice made Little Barty shiver, and when he raised his head, Moriarty was gone.

Little Barty staggered to the table and pressed the button that popped up.

A cheerful percussion music popped out.He listened quietly for a moment, then held out his wand—a red light shot—and the radio shattered.

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Before the third project started, Harry encountered another thing-he had a dream in a divination class, and he dreamed of Voldemort.After waking up from the dream, he grabbed his schoolbag and went to the principal's office, regardless of whether he was still in class.What plot did Voldemort discuss with Wormtail...he had to tell Dumbledore about it...

But just like last time, he was blocked by a stone monster.Without giving the password to enter the door, it is absolutely impossible for the monster to let him in.In desperation, Harry named many desserts in one breath - Dumbledore loved desserts - and finally hit one.The stone monster moved out of the way, and Harry hurried inside.

The escalator took him to the door of the principal's office.Before Harry could go in, the door opened by itself.He was startled to see Moriarty standing inside, and Moody and Fudge... and over Moriarty's head, he saw Dumbledore standing in his office.Dumbledore's expression was a little serious. Before Harry arrived, they were obviously talking about something.

But what would require Moriarty's presence?Harry stopped at the door hesitantly.

"Come in, Harry." Moriarty smiled at him and whispered, "Professor Moody said you were outside...I'll come and open the door for you."

Harry walked in and stood beside Moriarty in bewilderment.They obviously still have something to say, but Fudge looked angry, and the topic seemed to be unable to continue.

"I think we should go and have a look at the venue." As if it was because of Harry's sudden arrival, Fudge barely suppressed his anger, "What do you think, Dumbledore?"

"Maybe it's necessary." Dumbledore said calmly, "Jim, please accompany Harry and wait for me here for a while—it won't take long to check the venue, and I'll be back soon."

The three walked out of the office, and the oak door was closed.There were only Harry and Moriarty left in the principal's office, and the atmosphere became a little strange.

Moriarty stared at the curtain covering the portrait wall, and spoke first, "What did you see?"

"W-what?" Harry didn't understand him for a moment.

"You should obviously be in class at this time. Hermione showed me your timetable, and this section should be divination. What made you rush over to find Dumbledore in the middle of class? Obviously something happened to you Unsolvable things. You will never come into contact with owls in divination class, and if it is an ominous omen... I am afraid you will not come to Dumbledore. So the answer is obvious, what you see is reality. This reality made you feel compelled to warn Dumbledore, so here you are. So I ask you what you saw."

Harry hung his head, looking a little dejected.Not for anything else - but because he felt Moriarty was too clever.

"Then why are you here?"

"Fudge came to ask for some details about Mr. Crouch last time." Moriarty looked around and said, "Dumbledore knew you would tell me everything, so he called me in as a witness. But the Ministry— Chang is not very happy, because we have deduced a terrible guess..."

"...what?" Harry couldn't help asking.

Moriarty smiled at him, showing his sharp teeth: "Mr. Crouch was probably controlled by someone a few months ago, and the suspect is Voldemort."

Harry's eyes widened instantly.Moriarty stopped talking about these things, but walked quickly to the cabinet and pulled out a stone basin from it: "Wow—it's a bit heavy. Harry, help me."

Harry went over to help him put the stone basin on the table.In the stone basin, something that seemed to be liquid, but not liquid, was emitting a silvery light.He couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"The Pensieve." Moriarty said, admiring the contents of the basin, "I've always been curious about this thing, because it's so incredible... Do you want to try it, Harry?"

Harry was a little uneasy.Moriarty nearly buried his face in the silvery substance. "But this is Professor Dumbledore's stuff? Is it not good for us to be like this..."

Moriarty looked up, just looked at him, expressionless, for long enough that Harry wondered if he had done something wrong.Then Moriarty stepped back, shrugged, and raised the stone basin again: "I hope you won't regret it later, Harry."

Harry just felt baffled: "Regret - what?"

"I regret that you lost the ability to approach the truth today."

It wasn't until much later that Harry realized what Moriarty was referring to.

They had just closed the cupboard door when Dumbledore walked in.He saw that his things were passive at a glance, and blinked at Moriarty: "What do you think—what about the past?"

"Extremely boring." Moriarty smiled. "At least I can't do that kind of thing. In addition, I want to declare that the current orphanage is much more advanced than before."

Dumbledore laughed too: "I'll be very relieved to see you go the other way, Mr. Moriarty. Please sit down. Harry, I wonder what you came to me to say?"

Harry didn't hesitate any longer, and told what he had seen.Including how Voldemort punished Wormtail, the dead man they mentioned, and... Voldemort said, the Death Eater who was loyally helping them.

The author has something to say: I am going to die... ojz is finally finished... Starting today, it will be updated the next day... [smile of burning jade and stone]