The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 413 Bringing Mrs. Malfoy Home!

Sirius stood there, stunned.

He didn't understand what had happened.

What's wrong with this world?

It seems like everything has changed.

hiss!

A sudden pain shot through my calf.

Sirius instinctively looked down, while Kreacher slapped his own leg, muttering, "Don't disturb Master!"

"I am your master, do you understand?!"

Sirius Black grabbed Kreacher and strode out.

He had been annoyed with Kreacher for a long time, and now he was even more enraged. He wanted to teach Kreacher a lesson and let him know who the rightful heir to the Black family was.

Only Moriarty and Madame Malfoy remained in the spacious hall.

Her full figure and undeniable voluptuousness were on full display before Moriarty.

Moriarty looked him up and down.

Lady Malfoy blinked her eyes slightly, her tender gaze carrying a captivating charm.

Moriarty could even see her eyelashes flutter with surprise, and her mature and alluring face flushed crimson.

"I promised I'd take you home after the match, why didn't you listen?" Moriarty grinned mischievously. "You'll have to accept your punishment!"

Mrs. Malfoy pursed her lips.

As he spoke, Moriarty leaned closer.

"Phew~"

Moriarty took a deep breath and exhaled, and Mrs. Malfoy felt as if the breath had entered her heart.

"Oh~"

She had a fever and reached out her arms to wrap around Moriarty's neck.

Moriarty suddenly sensed something was wrong, and it turned out to be...

Moriarty said in a cheeky tone, "My lady, you smell so good."

Mrs. Malfoy, realizing what had happened, was too ashamed to open her eyes.

She couldn't believe what she had just said!

Even more unbelievable, because of Moriarty's kiss, he exhaled a breath.

She completely abandoned her identity as a wife and mother, and even more so, she threw the dignity and nobility of a pure-blooded lady to the winds.

Mrs. Malfoy's temperature continued to rise; even at this level, it was already...

Needless to say, what else could they do...

Wouldn't it break...?

Just thinking about it makes Mrs. Malfoy want to lose control.

"Madam, how come I never noticed before!"

"Don't I have any dignity? How dare you treat me like this!" Mrs. Malfoy turned her face away; she was too ashamed to face anyone.

"Are you that embarrassed?"

Pinching Madame Malfoy's chin, Moriarty grinned, "Who just said they wanted to be Moriarty's... what was it again?"

"Snapped!"

The lady stretched out her smooth, white foot and kicked Moriarty off the sofa, gritting her teeth: "Are you happy now? Get out! You're not welcome at the Black family mansion!"

Moriarty stood up, swept her up in his arms, ignoring her kicking feet, and said domineeringly, "You have to come home with me today, and tonight I'll turn you into Mrs. Slytherin!"

Lady Malfoy, her eyes glazed over, said, "My prince, you are so domineering."

Moriarty went along with her words: "That's right, the prince has come to take the Black family's little princess home!"

Lady Malfoy burst into tears and hugged Moriarty.

She was once the little princess of the Black family.

She was pursued ardently by Lucius.

She once thought the future held a bright future.

Unexpectedly, Lucius was beheaded, Draco was kidnapped, and even their home was destroyed!

A nightmarish life began, and Mrs. Malfoy often longed for her princess-like childhood.

Moriarty rescued Sirius in order to see her.

Although Mrs. Malfoy felt only deep disgust for her cousin Moriarty, his actions made her feel deeply valued and cherished.

He's really not just playing around!

Mrs. Malfoy cried harder and harder, her tears filled with sorrow, but mostly with joy and emotion.

Moriarty had no intention of changing clothes anymore. He knew what to say to make Mrs. Malfoy stop, so he whispered, "What did you just say you were going to do for me?"

The crying stopped abruptly. Lady Malfoy avoided her gaze, while Moriarty was overjoyed; this situation seemed promising.

How come I never noticed that Mrs. Malfoy had this trait before!

Is Lucius too weak?

"You don't really want to, do you?"

Seeing Moriarty in a daze, Madame Malfoy quickly asked, her tone revealing a hidden longing that she herself did not realize.

Moriarty smiled gently: "It depends on whether the lady will give us face."

"You bad guy~"

"Put me down."

After a rustling sound, the two straightened their clothes and sat back down on the sofa.

This time, however, their fingers were intertwined, and Moriarty didn't even allow Mrs. Malfoy more than 5 centimeters of space between them!

"Come back to Slytherin Castle with me; that will be your home from now on. As for Draco—leave the Malfoy family's inheritance to him. I'll rebuild a Malfoy Manor, so you can rest easy."

Moriarty considerately said that he had come up with a solution for Mrs. Malfoy, which would solve her worries.

If she hadn't known that he was constantly stroking her hand, Mrs. Malfoy would have been moved to tears.

"You big bad rascal, you little pervert, did you set your sights on me the moment you arrived at Malfoy Manor?"

"By Merlin, I didn't!" Moriarty declared confidently, then grinned wickedly. "My darling Narcissa, you're mine now. Get ready to say goodbye to the past and become Mrs. Slytherin!"

"Mrs. Slytherin..." Mrs. Malfoy, no, Narcissa, leaned gently on Moriarty's shoulder and murmured, "Am I alright?"

She became Mrs. Malfoy, and as a result, Lucius died and her family was destroyed.

Narcissa began to suspect that she was a jinx, bringing bad luck to her husband and family.

Moriarty put his arm around her and comforted her, "Give it a try, let me see just how amazing the little princess of the Black family is!"

"Is that how you comfort someone?" Narcissa asked, both embarrassed and anxious. "You can't get through this, huh? I'm leaving!"

"Hey," Moriarty pulled her into his arms, "if you keep this up, I won't be so polite. Draco's still inside, you don't want him to see us, do you?"

As Narcissa savored Moriarty's presence, her mind wandered, and she said coquettishly, "You have me completely under your thumb. If you don't treat me well tonight, I'll cast a curse on you."

"Hehe, your wand is still with me."

The two lingered tenderly for a while longer.

Moriarty stood up and said, "Pack your things and come home with me."

"Hmm," Narcissa nodded slightly, "I don't have much to take with me. Surely you don't have none of my clothes left?"

"Yes, there are many. They are all your favorites."

"I knew you'd been eyeing me for a while. You didn't come to my house with good intentions." Narcissa rolled her eyes at Moriarty.

Then, with a hint of worry, she said, "But Draco, ever since he arrived, has locked himself in his room and become very quiet... I'm worried something might have happened to him."

"Why don't we just have Sirius kick him out?" Moriarty put his arm around Narcissa and said casually, "If the master kicks out the guest, Draco has no choice but to leave."

"That's a brutally good method. I'll repay you for everything you've done for me." Narcissa greedily inhaled Moriarty's scent, which made her feel exceptionally at ease.

Since she unleashed her true self in Moriarty, Narcissa has never wanted to leave Moriarty for even a second.

So Moriarty easily took Narcissa back to Slytherin Castle.

At this point, there was no other human in the castle besides Moriarty and Narcissa.

Jericho and his friends went home to prepare for their trip to the Soviet Union. Draco, unwilling to come to Slytherin Castle, went to the magic item shop instead.

After dinner, Moriarty and Narcissa went straight to their bedroom!

(End of this chapter)