[Comprehensive British and American] The Dark Lord's Growth History

?When Moriarty walked in wiping his hands, Tom was sitting on a chair frowning and flipping through the reading report that was handed out today. His copy was marked with a big B letter. The grades are not good.This made Tom's already bad mood worse.So when he heard Moriarty's footsteps, he threw the homework aside and asked, "What did you do?"

Moriarty blinked. "What?"

Tom looked at his hands and curled his lips: "You haven't wiped the blood off your wrist yet."

"Oh, I didn't notice there's more here." Moriarty said, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket and slowly wiping the blood spattered on his wrist.

"So what happened?" Tom asked again. This should be the first time Moriarty has shot since entering prison. Since many prisoners have heard of his title of "professor of crime", they were basically in the same position before. Wait and see state.It is not known who ate the first crab.

"He's an idiot." Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a sarcasm on his face, "He's still asking me to trouble him for failing in math. I'll just let him stop doing homework in the future."

"..." Tom remembered his math test paper that was not yet full, and he was silent for a while and couldn't help muttering: "I'm not surprised at all."

Before the exam, Moriarty kept claiming that the test paper he had given was very simple, but after the results came out, there was a lot of mourning. Even Mike Minus received protests from the prisoners who went to class, saying that the math teacher was too demanding.In contrast, the teacher who taught the language was overwhelmed by this group of students. Many people smoked and chatted openly in his class, and the language class turned into a smoking meeting.Tom also beat Toby next to him for smoking.

However, Tom got a B in his literature class this time, which made him very unhappy.He never got anything other than an O.

At this time, Moriarty also noticed the literature report that Tom had left aside, and he picked it up and read it with interest, and couldn't help laughing.

"Do you have any ideas?" Tom looked at him blankly, and forced a question through his teeth.

Moriarty shrugged and handed him the homework: "No. But you should read more, my dear."

"..." Tom's face became darker in an instant, he grabbed his homework and threw it into a corner, "When will your men come over?"

"Don't worry." Moriarty sat on the bed next to Tom with a smile, leaning back on the bed with his elbows. "After all, it's a wizard they're investigating, and they're not proficient in this business."

This incident is the source of Tom's bad mood recently.His stupid men were nowhere to be seen, and after another week of waiting Tom agreed to work with Moriarty.The content of the cooperation is that Moriarty will help him contact Tom, and Tom will take him with him when he escapes from prison.On the afternoon when they reached an agreement, a so-called Moriarty's wife came to visit him, and then Moriarty's mission to enter the U.S. Ministry of Magic to investigate whether any British wizards came to the U.S. was passed on smoothly. , its efficiency is so high that Tom can't help being a little jealous.

They are all subordinates, why is there such a difference in speed.

"But are you sure that you can really enter the so-called streets of the wizarding world from that bar?" This was the second time Moriarty expressed doubts.When they first started working together, he questioned this when he heard Tom's introduction: "Don't you have any reliable methods? In the case of bars, there may be what you call Muggles who broke in by mistake."

"Otherwise, what do you think, the bar is less likely to attract people's attention." Tom raised his legs and propped his chin with his right hand. "Generally, this kind of entrance is equipped with a Muggle repelling spell, and it is difficult for ordinary people without magic power to enter."

Another change after working with Moriarty is that Tom no longer calls a Muggle in front of him, but a normal person instead. "Always calling Muggles, don't you think it's racism?" These are the exact words of Moriarty.Tom stared into his eyes for a moment, then finally promised to avoid such discrimination in the future.

"Wizards, even Muggle wizards will feel that they are different from others who don't have magic. This kind of psychological superiority has always been there." Tom said flatly, "Even Dumbledore I told you before, As a pro-Muggle wizard, he also puts himself more in the position of protector."

Moriarty grimaced: "It's a pity we don't need his superior protection."

"That's why you don't need it." Tom glanced at his wrist, which was spattered with blood just now, meaningfully.But there was always a question that made him brood: "You said that the wizard you saw on the monitor has long light golden hair and is dressed in good clothes?"

"Yeah, someone you know?"

"...Maybe." It could be Abraxas, but it could be someone else.After all, the entire wizarding world, not only the Malfoy family has light blond hair.Forget it, these are not the point.The point now is—"When will your subordinates find him?"

Moriarty scratched his chin with his fingers: "It will definitely happen within three days."

He made such a promise, and the news really came in the next day.As soon as Moriarty came out of the meeting room, he went straight to the library, where Tom was reading a book about the American Civil War. Seeing Moriarty standing at the door, he closed the book, put it back on the shelf, and hurried away past.The two walked to the blind corner to avoid the sight of the patrolling prison guards.

"A British wizard named Ward Gamp. It is said that he came to the United States a month ago, and he is still under review." Moriarty told Tom the information found by his subordinates, "They have already contacted that wizard."

"Gump..." Tom repeated the name, and the image of a tall young man immediately appeared in his mind, followed by the degree of sincerity of the other party's kinship, and then he nodded affirmatively, "Indeed."

"As soon as Maria said that he was still under review, I guessed it." Moriarty smiled and waved a finger in front of Tom, "It is said that there were British dark wizards who came here to make trouble, and since then The Ministry of Magic stipulates that all foreign wizards must be inspected, especially those British wizards who do not have a Ministry of Magic certificate."

British wizards without a Ministry of Magic certificate... this is in a way equivalent to Death Eaters.Facing Moriarty's half-smile face, Tom twitched his lips and dryly defended his subordinates: "They're too anxious."

Moriarty reminded him meaningfully: "The subordinates still need education."

He didn't need him to teach him how to lead!Tom gritted his teeth secretly, and really wanted to cast a spell on Moriarty when his magic power recovered in the future. Instead of using the Cruciatus Curse, just a small mischievous spell would do. Let the bastard who despises wizards see the so-called magic!

However, Moriarty has the confidence to tell Tom in such a pointed tone, at least his subordinates are all amazing.Two days later, Moriarty informed Tom that his men had hooked up with the English wizard.

"Maria went there in person. It is said that your subordinates were quite vigilant, and several of us were injured." Moriarty complained, "It turned out that Maria was shot in the shoulder, Wand disarmed."

"..." Moriarty's subordinates were highly motivated, but their methods were also very rough.Were they really going to contact Gump, not to kidnap?

Anyway, when Gamp knew that the group of Muggles who broke into his temporary residence were sent by his boss, he had to swallow his humiliation to treat the injured and express his apology at the same time.Of course, Maria, who is the main person in charge, also apologized to Gamp with a smile.

"Your men will be able to visit you tomorrow." Moriarty was more excited than Tom himself, walking up and down the room.In contrast, Tom was more like the one who stayed out of it, half lying on the bed reading a book: "Don't get excited, Moriarty."

Moriarty's eyes were shining, like a child who received a new toy, and even danced in the dormitory: "I've never seen a living wizard!" His tone sounded like a wizard and a unicorn Beasts are rare magical animals.

Tom stared at the page and sneered: "Isn't there a living one here?" He pointed to himself, who was not only a living wizard but also a living Dark Lord.They had known each other for almost a month, and they hadn't seen Moriarty express any adoration to him.

Moriarty stopped his steps that seemed to be dancing to dance music, and regretted that even if the Dark Lord was sealed away, he was no different from a Muggle.

Tom threw the book in his hand without hesitation.

The next morning, Tom was notified by the prison guard: "Someone is coming to visit you." The prison guard was obviously curious about this unlucky prisoner who had been visited for the first time in nearly two years since he entered Oz. The most inmates, either have relatives who keep coming to visit—the chief representative is Moriarty, who knows how he has such great privileges, or he has been alone for more than ten years—such as the nagging old man Ribido.And for a guy like Riddle who thought he had no relatives, someone dared to visit him.

"Didn't you kill all the people in your family?" When searching Riddle's body, the prison guard asked casually.

Tom glanced at the prison guard's face expressionlessly, and replied in a flat tone: "It's just the father's side. It's my cousin who came to visit."

The prison guard grinned, showing a toothache expression: "Your cousin is really brave."

Tom knew what he meant, no doubt that his cousin dared to visit him, the devil who had killed his own grandparents and father.

In fact, when Tom walked into the meeting room, the cousin who was separated by a layer of bulletproof glass was not only ecstatic, but even almost cried out of excitement.

Tom threw a warning look at Gump before he reached out to take down the intercom hanging on the wall. The smooth glass reflected the prison guard standing a few steps behind him, apparently to prevent the prisoners from talking to their relatives. I don't know how the previous Moriarty avoided this and told his subordinates about his request.

Gamp realized suddenly after being reminded by Tom's action, and took off the communicator on his side.The two ends of the phone are made into telephone receivers, so that people on both sides can talk through thick glass.

Tom pressed the phone to his ear, and could clearly hear the rapid breathing and choking sound. Gump stared at Tom through the glass with slightly red eyes, and tremblingly said for a long time: "Riddle... "This was instructed by Maria and the others from the beginning, and he couldn't directly call out the title of master or adult.

The author has something to say: the unlucky Gamp was shot, do you feel sorry for him?