Is boring.Moriarty, who was constantly making trouble in England, felt bored.

Sherlock Holmes is a good gamer and makes his games enjoyable, but with too much exposure, it can be disappointing.He is obviously an antisocial personality like himself, so why can this guy be a good detective?Because of his brother from the British government?Or is it because of his conscience Watson outside his body?

So the games he prepared for Sherlock became more and more difficult, layer by layer, like opening Pandora's box, and he was looking forward to seeing another birth of himself.

But this time it seemed that he accidentally made it a little too difficult. He had been waiting for almost half a month, and Sherlock still hadn't got the answer.

While waiting for Sherlock to solve the puzzle, the very bored Moriarty remembered another very interesting person he had contacted on the Internet, nicknamed Voldemort, real name Tom Riddle.

About four months ago, a man named Voldemort encountered his spider web from nowhere, found him along the spider web, and asked him how to make a woman fall in love with him with all his heart Give it all for him'.

He blocked the person at that time. If you have this kind of problem, go out and turn right to find an emotional brick house, okay?How innocent would you think it's a crime to lie to a woman's feelings?That's just scum at the lowest level.

Then came Voldemort 1 and Voldemort 2, they were still asking about the same question, and they were blocked by him one after another.It wasn't until Voldemort 7 that he took a little interest in this man who seemed unfamiliar with the web but could always catch a spider thread he left on purpose.

After contacting him, I found that he was a very interesting person, different from the others under him.If other people were pawns in his game, then Voldemort was like a new chess player who, given a little time, could become another player.

So Moriarty rarely tolerated that stupid question, chatted happily with Voldemort, and tried his best to encourage Voldemort to let that woman go to God, and by the way, provided a wonderful murder plan one two three four five, In the name of consulting criminals, they swear that they will never be discovered by the police. What these plans have in common is that Voldemort needs to do it himself.

"The police in America are as stupid as Scotland Yard without Sherlock. I heard they've been busy watching superheroes save the world, and when it's over, they come out and clear the scene. No one will notice if someone dies."

"You probably misunderstood something. You fell in love with me with all your heart, just to give everything for me. She has something I want very much in her hand. Without this, I can't leave her side." The sinister human nature of Muggle society Tom, who was defenseless, had no idea that his every word and deed on the Internet was being monitored.

Moriarty, who can go to the IT industry to become a tycoon without consulting criminals, immediately identified Voldemort's location through the Internet. Of course he was clear that his computer was being monitored, but he did not remind him maliciously.It is also very exciting to commit a crime on the premise that the other party knows everything.

After issuing customs clearance rewards for Sherlock and preparing new games, Professor Moriarty found that his students hadn't shown up for a long time, so he flew to the United States for a vacation when he was free, leaving Sherlock alone to play games in the UK.

"Hi, you can call me Jim, that's what my friends call me." Moriarty smiled and thanked Wanda for the coffee, and slowly stirred it with a small spoon. A woman named Ye Bai was sitting opposite , is Tom's goal. "Tom and I met on the Internet. We made an appointment to meet soon. He gave me the address. Is this right?"

He acted a little out of character, with a very bright smile, showing his sharp little canine teeth. After all, Tom was young, and he would be suspected if he behaved maturely.Throwing two cubes of sugar, stirring slowly with a silver spoon, looking at Ye Bai sincerely.

When he traced Voldemort's address, he was careful to sweep away the traces, so that it should not reveal that he already knew that she was spying on Tom.After all, her monitoring methods are also very low-level. In Moriarty's eyes, both of them are scumbags when it comes to computers. "

"Yes, it's here." How to describe this feeling?Ye Bai held his chin, probably because his son's online dating made the other's belly bigger and someone came to him. "Can I ask, when did you make an appointment?" She decided to tell a lie. Before contacting Sherlock, she didn't want to deal with Jim in front of her. High IQ crimes should be left to high IQ detectives. , people whose IQ is sliding up and down the level like myself should not get involved.

"A month ago," Moriarty said while disguising himself as an enthusiastic, cheerful and ignorant person who came to meet netizens, while observing the woman who was said to have imprisoned Tom. She was very ordinary and nothing worthy of attention.A month ago, Moriarty used a very ordinary trumpet to meet Tom. After all, the trumpet was already known to be the one who would give Tom a murder idea.

The trumpet didn't make any bad speeches. He was a college student and was discussing some historical issues with Tom.Ye Bai should now think that he is the college student who studies history.

"Oh my God..." The woman across from her turned pale immediately, clutching her chest, "A month ago... this was terrible..." She looked like she was about to faint.

"Is there a problem? A month ago." Has Tom been killed?He carefully observed Ye Bai's expression, trying to find clues from it.

"There was indeed a man named Tom Riddle who lived here," Ye Bai just pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth, and quietly cast an ignore spell on himself, a very simple wandless magic, when he doesn't want himself to be noticed used when it arrives.Even sitting face to face and talking together, it is difficult to impress someone who has used the Ignoring Charm.

A person with a very strong mental power like Professor Moriarty is facing Ye Bai, who is not good at magic spells. The effect should be indifference, subconsciously ignoring the other party. Ignore the past.

"This is really terrible." Ye Bai picked up the ice water on the table and took a sip. Anyway, Tom is still reciting the Xinhua dictionary in the book, and the cleaned room will not leave any traces. "I really don't know how to explain it to you. I hope you're not kidding me, Jim."

lived?One word contains too much information.Jim tilted his head and looked puzzled, "Of course I'm not joking. We discussed a lot of historical issues online, and I even recommended a few books to him."

"I only inherited this restaurant recently. I used to live in a flower planter's house. This restaurant belonged to a distant uncle of mine. I inherited this restaurant after his death." Ye Bai held the water glass tightly, It seems to want to absorb a little strength from it.

"After inheriting the restaurant, I was sorting out and found a portrait of a woman who looked very similar to me, my uncle's sister, who died early. Because we were so alike , People who don’t know will regard us as the same person.” To deceive a criminal with a high IQ, Ye Bai felt a lot of pressure, she pretended to be difficult, and paused for a while after speaking. A story that is not easy to break.

"Our flower growers have a very magical saying called reincarnation. It means that a dead person re-enters reincarnation and reincarnates into another person, and will retain some things from the previous life, such as appearance. It's ridiculous, right? There is no scientific basis. I thought so too. But out of curiosity, I investigated the lady's life."

Moriarty appeared to be engrossed in listening, but in fact he was already impatient. He came here looking for something interesting, not to sit here and listen to unfounded and fabricated stories.But he had to maintain a very interested look.

"A very old-fashioned love story. The underage girl was seriously ill and died without even the chance to grow up." There is no one to curse herself for making up the story. "The boy who grew up with her The child, who made an appointment to get married when he grew up, had a very deep relationship, and jumped off the stairs on the day of the funeral."

"That boy's name is Tom Riddle."

Ye Bai deliberately lowered his voice, and with the tone of telling a ghost story, he jumped Wanda who was standing aside, Jim rolled his eyes covertly.

Very good, if you can believe such rough stories, then it's not Moriarty. Ye Bai suddenly became very interested in the lies he told this time. I hope you will remain so calm when you meet Tom, Jim.

"Is this true? Bai, I've never heard you say it." Wanda was a little nervous. No matter how powerful she was, girls would always be involuntarily afraid of those things.

"Of course, the old photos of Tom Riddle and that lady taken decades ago are still upstairs." In fact, it was 70 years ago when the two were very close, and Ye Bai was very resistant to the moving photos of the magic world. With Tom looking for the only photo left by the Muggle photographer.

"This is ridiculous." Jim was so stimulated by such a boring story that he couldn't maintain his disguise. "Can I see it? The picture. I think Miss Ye is joking. Tom used to talk to me a month ago. Chatting online, is that a ghost?"

"No! Don't say it! This is terrible. The picture is upstairs, you can go up with me, that picture is well placed in the book, it has been too long, I am afraid it will shatter if I touch it " Ye Bai signaled Jim to go upstairs with her, "Do you want to watch too? Wanda."

"No, no, I don't like that." Wanda hurriedly left to find Pietro.

Going up to the second floor, Ye Bai opened the study room, and there was a computer on the table inside.Moriarty glanced around, but there was no sign of movement.

Ye Bai took the Xinhua dictionary, changed the spell on Tom, took back his right to touch objects, and lifted the seal on the book.

"I took the wrong one, it's not this one." Naturally put aside Tom's closed Xinhua dictionary, "It should be in my room, I'll go get it, please wait a moment."

The smiling Jim changed his face after Ye Bai left, looked at the study blankly, turned on the computer, and didn't notice that a translucent ghost slowly came out from the books on the table.

The author has something to say: Ghost Tom: I am your Voldemort, Professor Mo

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