The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 404 Final Dinner

Lilith is a very well-proportioned girl; being even a fraction of a size larger or smaller would affect her beauty.

Her figure is just right, neither too big nor too small, and even so, she is quite remarkable among her peers.

The contrast and beauty of comparison stimulated Moriarty's senses.

Will he become a hero from the wilderness or worse than a beast?

The thought only flashed through Moriarty's mind for a moment before he regretted ever walking into a classroom.

Wouldn't it be better to take it back to your own single room?

Don't overthink it, it's just that it's not easy to put Lilith down.

It would be so uncomfortable to put a delicate girl on a desk.

Moriarty had no choice but to turn the table into a single bed, then scooped Lilith up in his arms and climbed onto it.

Unexpectedly, Lilith, who was fast asleep just a second ago, suddenly opened her eyes.

The two locked eyes, Moriarty still bent over in astonishment.

Lilith blinked, looked down at herself blankly, and then realized what was happening.

"ah!!!"

Lilith shoved Moriarty away with all her might, her scream nearly piercing Moriarty's eardrums.

He stood up straight and took a few steps back.

Although I didn't do anything, I still managed to expose her naked for nothing.

Now the person in question has discovered it again.

In his more than forty years of past and present lives, Moriarty had never encountered anything like this before.

Even with his temperament, he felt embarrassed.

Then look at Lilith, she's curled up at the head of the bed, glaring at Moriarty.

His gaze was as sharp as a knife, and Moriarty felt a chill run down his neck from being stared at.

"You're still watching?!"

Lilith glared at him, and the anger in her eyes made Moriarty feel he had to do something to ease the tension.

Saying you didn't see anything?

Haha, they're treating Lilith like an idiot.

He says he's not interested in young girls?

Lilith would be furious.

Forget it, let's take some real action.

Having made up his mind, Moriarty walked toward Lilith.

Lilith visibly tensed up. "What are you doing?"

"Don't come any closer!"

Moriarty, his face dark, approached slowly.

"You, you!"

Lilith bit her lip, looking incredulous. She hadn't expected Moriarty to walk over like this.

Oh no, I'm going to be...

Lilith buried her head in her bosom like a quail.

"You, you be gentle..."

Moriarty grinned wickedly. "Little brat, trying to mess with me?"

This is called turning a passive situation into an active one.

"What nonsense are you thinking?"

Moriarty walked over and sat down next to Lilith, took off his black trench coat, and draped it over Lilith's shoulders.

"Get dressed quickly. It happened so suddenly. Who knew you'd just faint like that?" Moriarty said with a righteous expression.

"Huh? You?" Lilith asked blankly, "Didn't you want to...?"

Moriarty leaned closer with a smile: "What do you want me to do?"

Lilith's face flushed crimson. She glared at Moriarty and scoffed, "You dare say you weren't thinking anything of it just now?"

"No," Moriarty said without batting an eye. He turned around and said, "Hurry up and put them on. There's a small bag in the outer pocket of your trench coat with my trousers and shoes inside. Put them on for now."

"Hmph, of course there is."

Lilith muttered to herself, quickly put on her trench coat, and soon found the bag that had been enchanted with the Unseen Stretching Charm. She opened it and rummaged through it for a while.

"Huh? What's this?"

Moriarty heard this and turned around to look:

Lilith pinched a black lace bra with two fingers.

Oh no, the Malfoy lingerie I got from the last sign-in!

They've been discovered.

I should have cleaned it up sooner!

Moriarty blushed, snatched it away, shook his head, and said, "You've mistaken me for someone else."

"Sure!"

Lilith didn't know whether she should be shocked or angry at Moriarty's shamelessness.

To prevent Lilith from finding anything she shouldn't, Moriarty simply picked up his bag and took out a pair of trousers and a pair of black leather shoes.

They were then turned into women's trousers and women's leather boots.

"Put them on quickly."

Moriarty handed it to Lilith.

"Can't wait?"

Lilith looked at Moriarty meaningfully.

With the coat on, she stretched out her arms and neck as if comparing herself to a snake.

"Are you in a hurry to find the owner of that bra?"

Lilith tilted her head and asked, "That size, that dimensions... it seemed to be Mrs. Malfoy's, didn't it?"

As she spoke, she gestured with her hands to indicate the name.

"It's actually quite big; you probably can't hold it with one hand, right?"

Then she pressed it against her own chest and compared it.

"In less than five years, I'll be older than her."

Lilith said confidently, as if she were speaking to Moriarty, or perhaps to herself.

Moriarty couldn't stand the female driver's driving. He reached out and covered Lilith's head. "Are you running a fever? Did you turn into a snake and become stupid?"

"Go away," Lilith turned her head, licked her lips, and gave Moriarty a meaningful look. "Who told you to be such a lecherous wolf? If I don't say something lewd, it'll seem like I'm being outdone by you."

"I'm leaving," Moriarty said, taking small steps toward the door. "I'm afraid if I stay any longer, I'll lose my innocence."

"Hmph!" Lilith stood up as well, dressed neatly, and stared straight at Moriarty: "I've remembered what happened today. You won't escape."

Upon hearing this, Moriarty walked even faster.

Has she turned evil?

The two walked out of the classroom looking around suspiciously, like thieves caught doing something wrong.

Then they went their separate ways; Lilith was going back to her dorm to change, while Moriarty was going to the Magical Revival Supplies shop in Hogsmeade to find Mrs. Malfoy.

But when Moriarty arrived at the magic item shop, he found the door locked and there was no sign of anyone living inside.

Clearly, Mrs. Malfoy is not here.

Where will she go?

Moriarty couldn't figure it out.

Malfoy Estate was destroyed, and Narcissa was now homeless.

Moriarty felt more pity than lust for this woman.

He didn't want anything to happen to Mrs. Malfoy.

Somewhat disappointed, Moriarty had no choice but to return to Hogwarts, where he waited for summer vacation while having Marcus inquire about Mrs. Malfoy among the pure-blood families.

A week later.

Slytherin won the House Cup for the third consecutive year, thanks to Jericho's Merlin Third Class medal.

This means that the end-of-term banquet was held amidst silver and green decorations, and that the Slytherin table was the most lively, with everyone celebrating.

Fleur finally got her wish and sat to Moriarty's right. Krum, Brian, and others also came and chatted happily with Jericho.

Jericho, while devouring a pie, exclaimed, "Why are there no final exams this year? I really want to see Soldaya's face when she sees my alchemy grade!"

Jericho worked hard in alchemy this semester and made up for his weaknesses, so Soldaya can no longer mock him for it.

Unfortunately, the school canceled the exams because of the Five Schools League, so Jericho missed his chance to show off.

Soldaya retorted defiantly, "I'll get a Merlin Second Class Medal sooner or later, and then I'll make everyone watch Jericho's face."

"Tch, if you're lucky, you can wait until I get the Order of Merlin, First Class, and then I won't mind sharing some of the credit with you." Jericho laughed heartily.

"Stop talking," Soldaya shrugged and said in a low voice, "Your credit was given to you by Mr. Moriarty."

Before Jericho could object, he leaned close to Moriarty and whispered, "Sir, what exactly happened at Malfoy Manor? Could you tell me the identities of those dark wizards?"

Moriarty looked at the professors' table: "Professor Dumbledore will give everyone a complete explanation."

Many students were waiting for Dumbledore to speak, while others were waiting for Lockhart to give his address.

Everyone knows this is the last time.

"But sir," Soldaya said reluctantly, "I want to know some inside information. Can you trust me, sir?"

"You need to prove yourself to me," Moriarty said in a low voice. "If you can do something that impresses me during the summer, I won't hesitate to share the credit with you later—like Jericho, to help you expand the Selwyn family."

Soldaya's eyes turned red; his goal was to expand his family's power.

After Moriarty finished speaking, he looked at Lilith on his left. Ever since the end-of-term banquet, Lilith's gaze had been fixed on his face.

"Is there something on my face, Lilith?" Moriarty asked earnestly.

Lilith didn't reply, but simply placed a turkey on a plate and began chopping it vigorously, all the while staring intently at Moriarty, as if she were making an example of him.

Jericho leaned closer and chuckled, "If a girl keeps staring at a boy, either the boy has something on his face, or the girl likes him."

Marcus chimed in at the opportune moment: "However, there is nothing on the gentleman's face."

"That means the girl likes the boy." Jericho clapped his hands and laughed.

"Shut up!" Lilith snapped.

"Lilith is very agitated today."

Hibiscus smiled and forked a piece of cumin-roasted lamb leg for Lilith to eat.

Lilith put the roasted lamb leg into a glass of grape juice, then poured in cheese and chocolate, and pushed it in front of Moriarty.

"Drink it, and I'll pretend what happened last time never happened."

"Okay, another one of those annual 'miracle drinks'?" Moriarty rubbed his temples. Maybe every good girl has a talent for culinary disasters?

The aroma emanating from the magical drink had already made the surrounding snakes change their expressions.

"Forget about drinks, everyone can't handle them. How about I take you to the Soviet Union this summer?" Moriarty said.

"To the Soviet Union?"

Lilith's eyes lit up. She didn't really care where they went; what mattered was being with Moriarty.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Seeing that Lilith had agreed, Moriarty waved for Marcus to quickly take the magic drink away.

To everyone's surprise, Lilith stopped Marcus, snatched the murky, greasy drink, and downed it in one gulp.

Moriarty saw many people covering their mouths.

Lilith, however, seemed to find it delicious; she smacked her lips and licked them again.

"After turning back into a human, I feel like my appetite has increased, and I want to eat everything."

Lilith whispered in Moriarty's ear, her voice soft and tingling.

(A new book has been started)

(End of this chapter)