The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 421 The Rich Woman's Plastic Best Friend Relationship

Just as Moriarty was causing trouble in the Soviet Union, a group of noblewomen arrived at Slytherin Castle in Bristol.

They were all pure-blood ladies who had been invited by Narcissa to the dinner party.

Narcissa is now Mrs. Slytherin, so her status is naturally different from before.

Her former friends—Mrs. Parkinson, Mrs. Greengrass, Mrs. Nott, and Mrs. Sabine—though she didn't say it outwardly, were still very cautious in her heart.

Upon arriving at the castle restaurant, Narcissa led them to their seats one by one. Mrs. Parkinson was captivated by the luxurious and grand restaurant and couldn't take her eyes off it.

"I didn't believe it at first when 'The Quibbler' said that the Slytherin family's wealth could fill the sea, but now I do."

Mrs. Parkinson was full of praise, her face full of envy.

"Mrs. Slytherin must be the embodiment of good fortune."

Her family was one of the twenty-eight holy clans, but they were not very wealthy.

It wasn't wealth that made Mrs. Parkinson jealous; rather, it was Narcissa herself that made Mrs. Parkinson envious.

It is said that women have two chances to change their fate: one is through reincarnation, and the other is through marriage.

Narcissa seized both opportunities firmly.

Born into the Black family, married into the Malfoy family, and now Mrs. Slytherin.

This is no longer the embodiment of Lady Luck; even Lady Luck wouldn't have such luck!

Mrs. Parkinson gave a bitter smile to herself, but put on a fawning one: "Now, it's an honor for us to call you Sasha, Madam."

Because Narcissa's name contains the character "Sa," people who are close to her call her Sasa.

Narcissa's eldest sister, Bella, called her that, and Mrs. Parkinson was closer to Narcissa than the other ladies; they were best friends at Hogwarts.

"An'an, you're being too polite," Narcissa shook Mrs. Parkinson's arm, her gaze slightly reproachful. "You used to be a refined young lady, how come you've become so mercenary like those officials' wives in the ministry?"

Then Narcissa looked at the others and said, "The first thing I'll do after settling in is invite you all to a get-together. Don't get distant from me."

The ladies were all smiles, feeling that Narcissa was still their best friend as before.

"Let's raise our glasses and toast to our youth and friendship!" Narcissa said enthusiastically, like a young girl.

The ladies raised their glasses, but the wine, though rare and fine, tasted off.

When Lucius died, they pitied Narcissa and were also somewhat gloating.

No one expected that at the next dinner party, Narcissa would transform into Mrs. Slytherin.

Putting Moriarty aside, just by virtue of the Slytherin name, he could do many things that others couldn't.

That's how Mrs. Parkinson felt.

Mrs. Greengrass was the same, but she was a little more calculating. Narcissa would eventually grow old, while Moriarty was still young.

I have two daughters, so maybe I can...

But Mrs. Nott was different from them; she felt more sorry for Lucius.

Mr. Nott was Lucius’s staunch supporter, and Mrs. Nott naturally supported Lucius as well.

Look at Narcissa's every move, so full of life, commanding the Slytherin house-elves with ease, her brows radiating satisfaction and contentment.

Mrs. Nott knew that Narcissa truly belonged to Moriarty and bore the mark of Slytherin; she was not forced into it, but rather enjoyed it.

And what about Lucius?

Not only was he decapitated, but his family is also on the verge of extinction, and the whereabouts of his only son are currently unknown.

It's said that the Parkinson family is now less willing to accept Pansy, who was originally interested in marrying Draco.

The Malfoy family line might even be cut off!

Ugh!

However, the regret lasted only a few seconds before Mrs. Nott went to curry favor with Narcissa.

She hopes Moriarty will take good care of her when Little Nott starts school next year.

Mrs. Nott toasted Narcissa, solemnly declaring, "My Nott was rescued from the clutches of the dark wizard by Mr. Moriarty; the Slytherin family is our family's benefactor!"

This remark also brought a jolt to Mrs. Parkinson's mind; Pansy had also been rescued by Moriarty!

Mrs. Parkinson immediately joined Mrs. Nott in thanking and flattering Narcissa.

Mrs. Sabine, sitting at the back, took everything in. Although her beautiful face was full of smiles, she was making plans in her mind.

Judging from Narcissa's favored status, it seems that the head of Slytherin is fond of his wife.

I'm the same age as Narcissa, so why is Narcissa favored while I can't?

Mrs. Sabine wanted to get rid of Narcissa and become Mrs. Slytherin herself!

In fact, as early as 1989, Mrs. Sabine had the idea of ​​getting close to Moriarty.

At that time, Lady Sabine's fifth husband had died, and having heard of the Slytherin family's wealth, she wanted Moriarty to become her sixth husband!

At the time, Moriarty didn't even glance at her, but now that Narcissa has become Mrs. Slytherin, Mrs. Sabine is getting restless again.

Now it's time to confirm Moriarty's preferences.

Lady Sabine considered herself incomparably beautiful, and believed that she could satisfy all of a man's desires, even more than Narcissa.

So she pretended to offer Narcissa advice: "Sasha, have you considered having another child? Strengthen the Slytherin family, and no one will be a threat to you in the future."

Narcissa blushed immediately. Didn't she want to? She was the one who wanted it most.

Seeing Narcissa's expression, the experienced Mrs. Sabine understood and became even more excited.

Judging from this, Moriarty and Narcissa must have been working day and night.

great!

The more this is the case, the more room I have to perform.

To get to know her better, Mrs. Sabine joked, "Our Sasha is the most beautiful pure-blooded woman, Mr. Moriarty... what do you think?"

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Narcissa seemed to realize something, her face turning as red as if blood were dripping from it, and she nodded to her four sisters.

The ladies, all of whom were experienced, knew that something was wrong.

Mrs. Sabine pressed further, "Is he well-funded?"

Narcissa grew even more shy and nodded, "Mm."

As she spoke, she stretched out her fair arm, drew her fingers in half from the middle to indicate thickness, and then gestured at her elbow to indicate length.

The four ladies were immediately shocked.

"this……"

The four ladies were speechless with astonishment, looking at Narcissa as if seeking confirmation.

They had never seen anything like it before, as it combined long length, grandeur, and ruggedness.

Narcissa's voice was barely audible, but a happy smile appeared on her face: "Mmm~"

"By Merlin!" Mrs. Nott only managed to say this before running out of things to say.

Mrs. Parkinson, realizing what was happening, smiled at Narcissa and said, "Congratulations, Sasha, on finding your happiness!"

Mrs. Sabine had forgotten her purpose and kept squeezing her legs together.

Moriarty's handsome face and size came to mind.

That big thing…

Oh ~

"I'm going to the makeup room."

Mrs. Sabine suddenly stood up and hurriedly left.

Narcissa noticed that something seemed to be flowing down Mrs. Sabine's leg, but she didn't pay much attention and started chatting with her sisters.

"Sasha, tell us, how's your little gentleman?"

"Yes, Sasha, compared to Mr. Lucius—no, he's completely incomparable. You could say he's several times better than Lucius!"

"Sasha~ You look younger, don't you... every day...? Hehe..."

Narcissa felt as if her face was on fire.

As they talked, the three ladies also began to have strange thoughts.

It's clear that their husbands had a bad night.

After all, one has no choice when one reaches middle age.

Mrs. Sabine changed her clothes in the dressing room and hurriedly came out.

This time, she was determined to win over Moriarty!

It's not just about wealth, it's also about personal happiness.

The Soviet Auror also wanted to acquire Moriarty.

They wished they could strangle Moriarty and his ilk, who brought misfortune to death!

However, Moriarty and his seven companions broke out of the fire and wreaked havoc at the Union headquarters.

When the Aurors from the ministry rushed in to enforce the law, Moriarty and his seven men had already rushed out of the main hall and disappeared into the street.

The then-director of the Soviet Union's Magic Union, the Auror, was furious as he looked at the mess in the main hall.

He was soon impeached and removed from office.

At that moment, Moriarty and his seven companions had just turned into a long alley, beyond which lay Ruglugiev Street.

The group moved quickly through the alley with light steps.

Although his body shape and appearance have changed, his tone of voice and demeanor cannot be changed.

Leon said dismissively, "In the International Wizarding Association, Soviet wizards are known for their fierce fighting prowess, and I've heard they've defied the Association several times. Today, we'll wreak havoc on the Magic Union and let them experience what it's like to be humiliated!"

Jericho then burst out laughing: "They're so useless. Look at the last Auror who came out—hahaha, that look on his face reminds me of Professor Snape's expression when he was forced to have his hair washed, hahaha."

Marcus and Soldaya nodded in agreement.

They were all young and impetuous; causing a ruckus at the Ministry of Magic was something they could brag about anywhere.

Moriarty didn't stop them. Instead, he thought that even if the Soviet Union faced division, the Magic Union could easily break in, successfully defeat the evil monk, and then make a huge scene to break out again.

Isn't all of this too easy?

(End of this chapter)