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

?Tom looked at this Muggle weapon. The gun body was shining silver, cold and heavy. It was very similar to the one in Ross's hand in the previous sex, but the one in his hand was shorter and more delicate.

An arm was wrapped around the neck from behind, and Moriarty's voice was blowing hot air close to his ears: "Will it work?"

Tom snorted, and put the gun head on his head against his cheek: "Squeeze the trigger, and your head will explode, right?"

However, the people who were threatened in this way not only did not back down, but seemed even more excited.

Tom felt a tightness in his neck, and had to rely on the strength in his hands to lean against the sofa in order to avoid suffocation.The wood in the fireplace crackled loudly, and Nagini's scales scraped softly against the blanket.He raised his head, the distance between his black eyes and himself was only one centimeter.

Moriarty gently stroked Tom's eyelids with one hand. He stared at those blood-red eyes, feeling that his whole body was falling into a sea of ​​blood and drifting with the waves. He lowered his head further, and put his mouth directly on the lower body Forehead: "Did anyone ever tell you that you're damn attractive?"

Confined in his arms across the back of the sofa, Tom looked very calm.The Browning on one hand was still pressed against Moriarty's temple, and even pushed forward, before he replied with a chuckle, "Yes, isn't it you?"

Moriarty gritted his teeth and said in a deeper voice, "You know what I mean."

Tom calmly said, "Well, I see."

Moriarty let go of him, straightened his collar vigorously and let out a lethargic snort from his nose, then walked around to the sofa and sat down next to him, and picked up the coffee again.

Tom put away the pistol, lightly raised his index finger, and the wand in Moriarty's hand flew to his palm.

Satisfied with the familiar wooden texture, Tom waited for a long time to see Moriarty, but he didn't want to speak, so he had to remind: "What about the alliance and mortal enemy you mentioned today?"

Moriarty squinted at him from the corner of his eyes, put the cup he had been holding for a long time on the tray, and slowly uttered a name: "Mycroft Holmes."

"kindness?"

"My mortal enemy, who is almost the entire British government, is a tricky guy. And my informant told me that he received a wizard a few days ago. Oh, it is said that it is a wizard from an organization called the Order of the Phoenix. "

Sitting up with his back straightened, the wand tapped on his palm, Tom crossed his legs and said calmly: "As far as I know, the Order of the Phoenix will not cooperate with the Muggle government, at most they will notify them, because my return .” Speaking of the last sentence, he couldn’t help laughing, the laughter was full of malice: “They all thought that I would go on a killing spree when I came back.”

Moriarty stretched his waist and put his arms around his shoulders: "Honey, you really should let your wizards go to Oz to see them, so that they won't make such a fuss about dead people."

"Perhaps you wizards are indeed simple enough, but as I said, Mycroft is a nuisance." After a pause, he continued, "Especially when it involves me, he will persuade the Order of the Phoenix to send a wizard to help him .I guess he'll boast a lot of high-sounding words to stun the wizard who went there, and then agree to help him deal with me in a daze. Of course, your opponent can't try to get a little advantage from Mycroft, he won't Really working hard on you."

"..." The wand stopped, and Tom gritted his teeth, "So, there's no need for me to join hands with you, isn't it?" Besides, he actually doubted that the wizard who went to contact the Muggle was really With Dumbledore's permission.He meant that there was no way that wise old man could have involved Muggles in a feud within the wizarding world.I don't know which idiot pretends to be smart again.

"You can't say that. If I get caught and torture them, maybe I accidentally reveal your news." Moriarty shrugged his shoulders, with a pitiful expression stared at Tom.After staring like this for a long time, he suddenly pouted again, made a grimace, and laughed loudly: "After all, we are still on the list. Do you know the bounty? The sum of the two of us is enough to buy one in the Pacific Ocean." Small island."

Tom looked at Moriarty calmly and was overjoyed like a madman. He was obviously satisfied with the price and proud of it: "So?"

Moriarty laughed for a long time before he stopped slowly. He opened his eyes wide, and the madness in his bones finally revealed the tip of the iceberg at this moment: "So, God will be tempted when faced with such a high price. Come join hands with me My dear. I will let you enter the dark world of Muggles, and let you see the most beautiful scenery in this world."

He hugged Tom's hand harder, holding him firmly to his side.

Tom felt that the hand on his shoulder was like a golden lock without a key, locking him firmly.He had to admit that he was fascinated by the arrogance of Moriarty, the man who sat in a wizard's manor and announced to him, one of the most dangerous dark wizards in the wizarding world: Take his hand and he will bring You touch the real darkness.

Yes, what he meant was that everything Tom Riddle had done before was nothing to him, and he turned a blind eye to the title of Dark Lord and even cared about it secretly.

This man is the real devil.

Tom and Moriarty looked at each other for a long time with dark eyes of infinite stimuli, and finally he smiled slightly: "I'm not interested in touching the darkness, but I will help you."

He gestured to Moriarty not to interrupt, and continued: "I will help you just because of you. I want to know what will happen to you in the end."

Moriarty was a lunatic, and an even crazier one than he had been before.The former Voldemort cared most about power, rights, and eternal life, but Moriarty didn't care about these things.All he wanted was one, and he would even throw away his own life for this.

Tom reached out and pinched Moriarty's jaw, pulled him in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth: "You madman, let me see what you can do."

Neither of them spoke any more, and fell silent at the same time.Just focus on the person in front of you with your eyes, forget everything around you, forget the whole world.They see their little selves in each other's eyes.The blood-red eyes and the black eyes are like two opposite magnetic poles, their sights are firmly attracted together and cannot be separated.

I don't know how long it took, but Nagini's voice woke Tom up from this endless staring.She had probably finished eating the ice cream, and then she remembered her master, and rolled up along the armrest of the sofa and put the snake's head on Tom's forearm: "Hiss Tom, what are you doing?"

Tom blinked his eyes slowly, without looking away, and answered her with a hiss: "It's nothing."

A low, dark Parseltongue spewed out of his mouth, and this was the first time he had shown this unique language talent in front of Moriarty.The language of cold-blooded reptiles always scares many people who hear it for the first time, and this fear cannot be used or overcome no matter how many times they hear Parseltongue.Someone once told Tom that every time he uttered these cold and hoarse whispers, others who heard them would have the illusion of being entangled in poisonous snakes.

Didn't know Moriarty would do the same.

Tom couldn't help but wander off thinking about the question.

Moriarty did react to that.After looking at each other for a long time, the madness in his eyes has faded away, and he glanced expressionlessly at the white snake that spat at him: "Are you talking to it?"

"It's her." Tom corrected, stroking Nagini's smooth and cold snake body, "She will be angry if you refer to Nagini by that."

Moriarty and Nagini looked at each other, and the latter opened his mouth to show his ferocious fangs.

Tom heard Nagini yelling, "Tom, can I eat this Muggle?"

His eyes were dyed red with a smile. In order to prevent his beloved pet from being murdered one day in the future, he hesitated for a while and then replied regretfully: "No Nagini, he is my important guest."

"What are you talking about?" Moriarty looked at them suspiciously.The black eyes rolled around, he jumped up from the sofa, bent down to salute the white snake solemnly, and said with a smile: "Sorry, it was your beauty that made me speak nonsense just now, please forgive my rudeness, beautiful Miss."

As a result, Nagini immediately shouted to Tom: "I like this guest of yours! Let him come here more in the future, Tom. Muggle guest, tell me more about my beauty!"

Tom: "..." It seems that I haven't given enough magic mirrors to Nagini, otherwise she was so easily coaxed by Moriarty.

Let Miss Snake, who is in a narcissistic mood, go back to look in the mirror and listen to praise, and Tom and Moriarty get back to business.

"Francis Dollard will let you go first, and it is not convenient for him to come here for the time being." Tom made a request and explained by the way.

Moriarty narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes, I can help you train him. However, you have to leave a few wizards for me."

Tom chuckled: Impossible, he just returned to the magic world and was short of manpower.

Moriarty also smiled happily: Then you should find a way to trap Dorady.

After looking at each other again for a minute, Tom withdrew his smile and compromised: "...I will leave Gump to you. There is only him, no more."

Moriarty hummed for a long time before he was reluctant to agree.He resolutely tried to put his hand through Tom's collar, and teased him against his body: "We should get down to business."

Tom twitched the corner of his mouth, and held down the hand that was as slippery as an octopus' tentacles—it slid directly to his chest before he was paying attention!

"What are you doing?"

Moriarty smiled sweetly, and scratched the smooth skin under his palm with his fingers: "Make love with you, dear."

Tom suddenly turned over, pressed him under him, and looked down at him: "Do you want to be my lover?"

Not to be outdone, Moriarty put his other hand into his belt during this process, and at this moment fumbled around while smiling and replied: "Aren't you my lover? To be honest, I still I have never been so kind to anyone, dear, dear!"