"Do it!" Wilton's reaction could not be described as unpleasant, but after all, he did the calculation mentally and unintentionally. After waiting for this period of time, more than a dozen people had gathered at the door of the arch, so as soon as Wilton made a move to go out, there were people in the crowd. The order was given.

Without thinking about it, Wilton threw out an enhanced fluorescent flash, which had an effect similar to the flashbang he used in the Muggle world, causing nearby wizards to fall into short-term blindness.

"damn it..."

"what!"

"what on earth is it..."

"Merlin!" Men and women screamed and cursed one after another, and there was a male voice that was too sharp and repeated, "Grab him, grab him..."

In the chaos, Wilton had reached the edge of the crowd at the arch. Although the Bright Light Curse was useful, its time limit was limited. Wilton wasn't sure how many people were there, but he wasn't without cards.

"It's him!" Sure enough, just as he tightened his hood and was about to get out of the crowd, another strange female voice sounded a few meters away. Wilton hurriedly swept away and stood where the voice came from. Three or five figures in black cloaks and hoods.Although this kind of attire has almost become the standard equipment for wizards outside, Wilton knows that those few people are different.

"Merlin! It's the Dark Mark!" Sure enough, a few minutes later, the suddenly raised volume perfectly explained the situation Wilton was facing now—the wizards who were stimulated by the strong light spell to tears had barely recovered their blurred vision. At the same time, he saw the emerald green mark floating in the air that had recently caused a bloodbath in the wizarding world.

Without a word of nonsense, and without intending to care about why the other party came to him, Wilton threw back numerous obstacles while trying to run in the opposite direction of those Death Eaters.The other party quickly understood his intentions, and the leading woman gave some instructions to the wizard next to him, and the wizard turned around and left.

The few shops that are still open on both sides of the street have hurriedly put up the sign of "Closed Shop". Unlike the Muggle world that is only used for illustration, this kind of real alchemy product will form a small scale at the door of the shop. Although it will still fail in the face of a strong attack, it is really enough to deal with this kind of magic spell that is not aimed at it and leaks occasionally.

Wilton's brain was working quickly. So far, the spells he used were in line with his age and experience. Of course, he could see the departure of the wizard. Considering the terrain of Diagon Alley, Wilton There is no doubt that I will be surrounded by both ends at the next or the next intersection.

what to do?Wilton's eyes narrowed. He wasn't really worried, not to mention that in the pocket on the left cuff of his robe was a door key to the Muggle London villa, and around his neck was a passing Lucius allowed direct access to Malfoy Manor.Even if these two are not counted, if you find a way to run into Knockturn Alley, a bottle of Polyjuice Potion and the owner of a certain shop that Moriarty has taken over, there is no way for Wilton to get out of the current situation of.

But is it worth it?Wilton still had a gentle smile on his face, and he kept casting spells, quickly weighing the pros and cons of each method in his heart.The Portkey is definitely the last resort. He also doesn't want to reveal the Knockturn Alley matter if possible. In addition, he doesn't want to show his ability beyond his age...I can vaguely see the black robe at the intersection ahead. The smile on Wilton's face deepened, maybe he could use his tricks to see why he was picked on?

"There are many obstacles, disarm you..." Dodging the Cruciatus Curse of the opposite wizard, Wilton seemed to stop because of such a delay, and the curse he threw was also dodged by the opponent, but just like that In a short time, several wizards behind him arrived.

The wizard in front pointed at him with his wand, and the wizard behind him was forming a fan-shaped encirclement.

"Why did you arrest me?" Wilton said out of breath. The gentle smile on his face just now seemed to have never happened before. With his wide eyes and pale face, he looked terrified no matter what.

"It seems that you're not too stupid!" The female voice behind her was a little haughty. It was unknown who used what. Dark green vines suddenly grew from under Wilton's feet, and quickly entangled them.

"Flame bear..." Wilton was hit by a silent spell halfway through his spell, and his mouth opened and closed, looking a bit like a dehydrated fish.

"Cruciatus!" The female voice recited the Cruciatus Curse without hesitation. Wilton's facial features were distorted, and his lower body was unable to move due to the restraint of vines, so his upper body began to struggle violently.

"Jasmine, we should go." Someone behind suggested, "Don't forget that Master is going to live."

"Even if he mixes with the Mudblood, he's still a pureblood, but he's just a Crucifix." The female voice was a little unhappy because of being interrupted, and her voice was full of malice.Perhaps in order to show her authority, she said "Curse stop" after a full 5 minutes.

Wilton's upper body became fatigued, and it seemed that if it wasn't for the support of the vines in his lower body, he would have collapsed to the ground.

"Trash!" The female voice concluded in an arrogant and drunken voice. Several wizards behind them used the body-binding spell and other spells one after another. Soon, Wilton became their prisoner.No one noticed that according to the degree of pain Wilton had just now, he should have been sweating profusely.But apart from being weak, Wilton's whole body was not wet at all.

The news of Wilton's "disappearance" quickly spread to Muggle London. Although there were many wizards at the scene that day, because they knew too little about the Muggle world, no one thought of notifying Moriarty.

"So he was taken away?" When Moriarty said this, he was half lying on the sofa, and Snape, who was opposite to him, did not stay in the potions laboratory, but sat opposite him.

"From intelligence point of view, yes, Wilton didn't put up much resistance. I thought it was part of the plan." In the double-sided mirror in his hand, the more and more mature current Platinum Patriarch pinched the bridge of his nose, "Now It seems to be a temporary idea." Don't others know that he doesn't know Wilton's strength yet?It was definitely on purpose that he was taken away so easily.

"It's really heartless for my dear to just abandon me to have fun on my own." Moriarty pouted, his tone both complaining and sweet, "Do you think he's taken a fancy to someone else? Oh, this is really worrying! Fortunately, I still have my dear little Sif, otherwise my life would be so boring." After speaking, he ran away from Snape in front of Lucius. Eye.

Ever since he learned from Lucius that Wilton was taken away by the Death Eaters, Snape, who came out to accompany Moriarty, got up expressionlessly and was about to go back to his potions laboratory. Sure enough, he was headed by a troll. Only after stepping on him will he feel that Moriarty needs company at this time.

Although Lucius on the side of the double-sided mirror couldn't see Snape's reaction, he knew that his little lover was sitting opposite Moriarty, "I thought you knew that was my contractor." He said The word "contractor" is accented.

"Little Sev's expressionless face is so pretty," Moriarty licked his lips, "I really want to know what will happen after tearing away the peace on his face~"

Lucius' expression became serious, and Occlumency began to operate subconsciously.Of course, he didn't miss the real interest in Moriarty's eyes. After such a long time of contact, he knew very well that the person opposite was not joking.Even if they signed a dark contract, even if they have known each other for several years, as long as they don't violate the terms of the contract, Lucius knows that, except for Wilton, Moriarty will not treat him or Snape. It's all done.

Poor Platinum Patriarch had no idea that even Wilton, Moriarty would have done anything if possible.

"Anyway, this is out of the plan. I need to confirm that there are no other accidents." Lucius tapped the snake stick, his chin slightly raised, and the posture of Patriarch Malfoy is definitely a subconscious self-protection of his psychology.

"Don't worry, my dear little Luke, it's just a little accident. Life always needs some accidents to be interesting." Moriarty was really happy, no wonder he loved his family Wilton so much.The war had already begun to bore him, and with the addition of being "forced" to leave Hogwarts, Moriarty was bored with the whole thing.

He has never been a good-tempered person. Once he feels bored, he always likes to drag others to be bored with the world, and the people closest to him are often his first experimental subjects.

Fortunately, his dear dear, Moriarty was poking around the map with his wand after disconnecting the two-way mirror. No matter what Wilton really thought, he unilaterally "arrested" "No doubt sending a signal to Moriarty—come to me.Moriarty, who had always played the role of a villain, suddenly had a feeling that he was a warrior this time, ready to save the princess at any time.

"Oh, the eternal star in my heart, don't worry, your knight is on his way." After a few pokes, Moriarty stood up suddenly, his left arm stretched forward, and his heel pushed hard, driving him The body turned in a circle as if inviting a lady to dance, "I can't wait for our dance."

As the only spectator, Mr. D hanging on the wall once again has a feeling that his IQ is not enough. It seems that from the beginning he couldn't judge the reaction of the former Doug and his chosen partner. "Your partner was captured by Death Eaters." He couldn't help reminding him that he didn't need to explain what it meant to be captured, especially to be captured by name.

"Only if the dragon is strong enough and the warrior is worthy of existence, isn't it?" Moriarty was very happy, and the corners of his lips kept rising, "My dear must not be able to wait." After finishing speaking, he put on his cloak and went straight go out.

Looking at his back, Mr. D doubted his view of love for the first time. Is it because he didn't give the other party enough stimulation that person finally left him...

The author has something to say: After writing this chapter, Maizi just wants to say... Mo Niang, why did you give up the treatment?

Give the distorted Mr. D...the molested Snape...the poor Lucius...and Uncle V...as a fun provider.. .Maizi can only say good luck to you【Candle

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Episode 28 (Catching Insects)

In the basement of a certain manor, Wilton was lying on the cold floor, his eyes were closed, and he looked very weak. "What should I call you now? Mr. Polk?" With a sharp young male voice, Wilton didn't open his eyes, as if he didn't have so much strength.

"You...are...are...who?" It was just a few words, with obvious tremors in the pronunciation.

"You don't deserve to know my name!" His posture seemed to please the visitor, and his male voice was full of arrogance and disdain, "Don't think that you can become a powerful wizard with magic power, you owe it to Doug Come home sooner or later!" As soon as his voice hit the basement, another person's footsteps came, and Wilton heard that voice approaching the door, then paused for a while, and then left. "Don't be too anxious," the young male voice continued after the footsteps disappeared completely, "We have plenty of time." After speaking, he also left.

When there was only one person's breathing left, Wilton touched the spare wand in the dark pocket of the wizard's robe, and cast a beautiful silent spell to confirm that there was nothing around to watch him. "That's interesting," he slowly sat up from the ground, moving his limbs that were a little stiff from the cold, "I owe the Doug family? Who could it be?" He whispered to himself while looking around.

This is a basement that is too clean, except for the torches on the surrounding walls, there are no other decorations, no sundries, no other decorations, except for the cold stone walls, there is a huge oak door .

"Oak...oak..." Wilton smelled the faint smell of petals in the air. He tapped lightly on the heavy wooden door. From the doorknob facing the corner of the wall at an angle of thirty degrees, Wei Sure enough, Leton touched a big letter D.The smile on Wilton's face deepened, and he thought he knew where he was. Mr. D once said that he had a lot of "good memories" with him in a private manor belonging to that person, and it happened that the manor was most famous for its oak gate and the large flower title grass in the yard.

"Doug?" Now that he knows where he is, the identity of the person who spoke just now is ready to be revealed. At this age, the only one who speaks with such a standpoint is his "sacrifice" object in his previous life, who still replaced his Tao in this life. The heir to the Greg family.Combined with what happened before he was taken away, it would be a pity for his IQ not to know that the Doug family had taken refuge with Voldemort.It's just that I don't know what that person saw in the Doug's family, and what the Doug's family thought he got from it.

Wilton analyzed the information in the other party's words bit by bit. Voldemort had taken a fancy to something in Doug's house, and that thing had something to do with him... He fumbled for the Portkey that was still in place on his body, perhaps because His display of weakness was so successful that no one searched him.Perhaps this is a good opportunity. Wilton returned to the position where he was lying at first, and he wanted to see what went wrong.

Here Wilton decided to stand still, while the hooded Moriarty visited the shop in Knockturn Lane that had already taken refuge with him, a few bottles of black potion produced by Snape and creative black magic , Moriarty completely conquered the opponent's heart.Bloodline you say?Don't be kidding, even if it is of Muggle blood, Godric is willing to accept all little wizards, but not all little wizards can be recognized by him.

"Find someone, contact this person." Moriarty took off his cloak, and inside was a black suit that wizards seldom wear, "The rest of the families are willing to come to this place for meetings on weekends within a week, Unwilling...Of course Merlin gave them freedom." As he spoke, he put the two pieces of parchment on the table, the corners of his mouth raised high, obviously in a cheerful tone, the owner of the Semal family named Kurd But he couldn't help shivering all over.

A week later, four or five people in black cloaks knocked on the door of Wilton's Muggle London villa in the middle of the night. Moriarty predicted that the people who took root in Knockturn Alley would not be completely closed, anyway. The original Godric was not a person who followed the rules.

"Welcome!" Still wearing a black suit, it seems that Moriarty is no longer the Gryffindor next to him after Wilton left, and his every move is more like the "professor" in London's underground world . "Tom, go get some tea."

The house elves disappeared in excitement, and Moriarty opened the door of the small reception room. The dark green and silver main colors of the decoration made one of them frown.

"I need your loyalty." Moriarty, who was wearing a suit, sat on the main seat, and in the high-backed chairs on both sides were wizards wearing black wizard robes. He threw out his request directly without any foreshadowing.Almost at the same time, he put a golden-red wizard robe on the long table, "I hate repeating, the person who gave me the clothes said that he believes in your loyalty, of course, if it was me, I would trust the contract even more, What do you mean." Straight to the point, although the power left by Godric is not in the plan, Moriarty doesn't mind trying it.

"You have my loyalty." Kurd was the first to express his opinion. Among the families that followed Godric, Semal was not the most trusted family, but it was one of the families that changed their destiny in a fundamental sense.Keep in mind what you have done to you, and give what you deserve in return. Kurd has thoroughly implemented the family rules of Semal's family. In fact, everyone present, although it is the first time they have seen the golden-red wizard robe , but only he had seen the Gryffindor coat of arms on Moriarty's forearm.

"How do we know what you said is true?" The other said, being able to follow the Kurds today, to a certain extent, it shows that they have never forgotten their family history, although Moriarty made them Doubtful, but the wizard robe that actually existed in their family history has already brought respect to their tone.

"You can choose to trust. After all, you were once Godric's responsibility, not mine." Still not intending to take out the original contract, Moriarty disdains to use that kind of thing to achieve his goals, although those who refused His men would pay enough after all. "Obey me, I will give you what you want most." His hands were naturally placed on the armrests of the chair, and the aura that belonged to the former king of the underground world was fully opened, and everyone fell silent.The immature boy in their eyes just now is full of the aura of a superior, which is not something that can never be achieved by controlling enough power.

"The Moss family is willing to pledge allegiance to you", "The Savis family pledges allegiance to you"...Except for Kurd, three of the four people who came expressed their opinions. The last wizard seemed hesitant, and he looked at the master. Moriarty looked at his companion again, and finally shook his head, "You don't have a contract as a proof, and the family swore allegiance to Gryffindor." After finishing speaking, he straightened subconsciously. To deal with the embarrassment that will inevitably arise next.

To his surprise, Moriarty didn't show any difference just because he didn't take the oath of allegiance, he still looked like that, "That's really a pity, it seems that many interesting things will not be shared with you in the future It's gone." Moriarty smiled brightly, and the aura of contempt for the world just now disappeared, and if those patriarchs who had already pledged their allegiance to him dared to tell the truth, they could even see from Moriarty's smile. There was a strange charm.

"I'm sorry..." Although it was beyond his expectation, the Patriarch who had no allegiance quickly stood up. Now that he has made his position clear, he is no longer suitable to stay here.He put on his cloak, and before he left, he finally said something because of an inexplicable guilty conscience, "Maybe you want to know that there are people in Knockturn Lane who are contacting us besides you. Over there." After speaking, he immediately Apparated.

"Tom," Moriarty summoned the elf almost the second after the man disappeared, "reopen the restriction of apparition." He said while drawing a picture on the long table with his left hand A strange symbol, Moss who was close took a small breath, a small gash appeared on Moriarty's left index finger at some point, and he was drawing that symbol with his own blood at this time .

"Standless and silent cutting curse, the strength is controlled just right." Savis, opposite Moss, whispered. If his allegiance just now was only because he obeyed the family history, then he is now somewhat sincere. A student who graduates from Hogwarts, who can use wandless and silent spells, and even has a good control over magic power, such a person, at least in the future, will definitely become one of the most powerful wizards.

The symbol in Moriarty's hand was completed very quickly. The diamond-shaped symbol began to emit a faint white light after being closed, and several red lines protruded from one of the corners, leading to several people present.

"A little blood or hair," Moriarty's index finger was still pointing at the closed place, "otherwise you won't have permission to enter this villa."

Without hesitation, several wizards chose the cutting curse, blood pooled together along the red line, and the symbols disappeared quickly, as if nothing had happened.

"Gentlemen, you will be grateful for today's choice in the future." Moriarty flipped his wrist, and the Gryffindor coat of arms on his forearm began to glow slightly, "I like people who know the times, as long as you don't betray, then I will give you everything you want." He finally put the contract taken from Gringotts on the long table, and in front of everyone, Moriarty used his own blood to kill everyone except those who were present. All names of .While he was doing this, the names he scratched on the contract slowly turned red, and the remaining few became clearer.Kurd could even feel that his soul was being slowly soaked by something warm. A gentle magic power flowed through his body. He raised his hand unconsciously. The usually difficult spell seemed to be done in a second. is easily achieved.

"Master!" Kurd felt it. How could others not feel it? Moss, who reacted the fastest, got up and bowed directly, while taking a big step back.No one sat in the chair except Moriarty.

"You can call me 'boss'," Moriarty narrowed his eyes, he bent his index finger and tapped the contract on the table, "The contract thousands of years ago is still being fulfilled, and those who betray the contract will always pay the price." He said The voice is very soft, do you really think that Godric's things are easy to take?

"Boss, you have our loyalty." The wizard below was kind.

"Then, gentlemen, you are welcome to join." Moriarty opened his arms, feeling the magical growth that the contract brought him, and he said why Godric only left so few things, that self-Gryffindor How can there be a loyalty contract that is only used to limit those families?

The author has something to say: Alert!alarm! ! !One of the wild devil Moriarty was accidentally released, please be careful! ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ

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