The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 469 Voldemort in Action

Narcissa looked at Moriarty with eyes that seemed to want to devour him.

Tonks clung to Moriarty, his arms wrapped tightly around Moriarty's neck.

Not to be outdone, Furong sat down in Moriarty's lap.

Violet and Victoria, as if they had planned it, stood on either side of Moriarty.

Penelope obediently fed Moriarty, so Moriarty didn't have to do anything.

Queen Ventura, sitting opposite him, looked at him with a half-smile.

Professor Polly enjoyed her dinner with composure, her mind at peace.

Little Gabrielle, on the other hand, blinked her big eyes.

Remembering his request to Queen Ventau, Moriarty went to her room first after finishing his meal.

"You're making the girls outside very sad."

King Vander sat on her coffin, crossed his legs, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Um, madam, have you forgotten something?" Moriarty thought she might have misunderstood.

"Forgot?" Queen Ventau's red lips parted slightly, then she realized after a moment, "Ah~ the Gaunt manor?"

"I finally remembered."

"This is it."

The queen extended her beautiful right hand and snapped her fingers crisply.

A crimson cloud enveloped a ring and flew to Moriarty.

"Marvolo Gaunt's ring."

Moriarty reached out his hand, and the ring slowly fell into his palm.

"Be careful, there's a curse on it," the Queen warned. "Although vampires aren't afraid of dark curses, I don't know what will happen to a wizard if they're cursed by it."

"It's alright, don't forget I was the one who told you it was cursed."

Moriarty's hands were covered in frost, making his entire right hand look like an icy hand.

He held the ring in his hand and slowly turned it around.

Turning it to the front reveals a black gemstone.

"A black gemstone engraved with the Peverell emblem."

Moriarty stared at the patterns on it.

There are several ancient families in the wizarding world.

The Slytherin family is one, and the Peverell family is another.

The Deathly Hallows set is directly linked to the Peverell brothers.

Some even say that there is no Grim Reaper at all.

The Deathly Hallows were nothing more than magical artifacts created by the Peverell brothers.

This family differs from the Slytherin family in its method of succession, which is a single-line succession.

Peverell did not value lineage and was extremely likely to intermarry with other families.

The Gaunt and Porter families, for example, have intermarried with the Peverell family.

There are rumors that Dumbledore's family is also connected to the Peverell family.

Once, while chatting with Lilith, she mentioned that the Crouch family also claimed to be descendants of Peverell, but this had not been proven.

Moriarty looked at the ring, lost in thought.

Meanwhile, Voldemort's remnant soul within the ring sensed the icy chill and began its self-defense mechanism.

Puffs of black smoke hissed out from the black gemstone, enveloping Moriarty and Queen Ventau beside him.

"I'd like to see how you break this curse."

The queen's expression remained unchanged, completely unaffected.

She stared at Moriarty with great interest.

But images kept flashing before my eyes.

It's so disgusting, it makes one blush and stirs up all sorts of fantasies...

Moriarty calmly stepped out of the black smoke, gently tapped the ring, and the remnant soul inside retreated back into its shell like a snail.

Even if Voldemort himself came, he wouldn't be able to affect Moriarty, who had mastered Occlumency.

On the contrary, it was Queen Vandal.

Her mature and refined face was flushed, and she shifted restlessly in her ripe body, her eyes glazed over.

Moriarty touched his chin. Was she affected?

Vampires are clearly not afraid of the curse of darkness.

really weird.

Moriarty placed the queen in the coffin, opened the door, and went out.

The door wasn't closed when Queen Ventau suddenly shouted, "Do to me everything you did to my daughter, now—Moriarty—"

What?

Moriarty said he had never heard of such a request.

Thinking about Violet's unique attributes, I immediately understood.

Like mother, like daughter.

But there's something more important tonight!

Moriarty left indifferently, leaving the ring in his study.

Tom had been waiting there for a long time, ready to devour another remnant soul tonight.

After doing all this, Moriarty finally pushed open Narcissa's bedroom door.

"Bad Daddy~"

"Bad junior~"

Narcissa and Tonks clung to her frantically.

Moriarty also saw the shy Penelope.

That's great. I thought the little girl was too shy to join in.

Moriarty quickly began to enjoy it.

Meanwhile, Ron, who had been smuggled into Marseille, France, clutched his head and howled in pain.

"Horregularities! My Horregularities!"

"Who has stirred my soul?"

"Damn Moriarty! It must be you!!!"

Voldemort could no longer sense the remnant soul within the ring, and roared in fury.

"Moriarty!!!"

"You will pay the price!"

Voldemort is determined to take everything Moriarty owns.

Let's start by resurrecting Lucius!

A violent killing intent ignited in Ron's eyes.

He knew a resurrection spell.

"The blood of your enemy, if forced to be donated, can bring your enemy back to life."

Ron recited part of the spell.

We've found the right direction: Ifburg!

Apparition!

A moment later, Ron pointed his wand at the Jewish Marquis's head.

"Tell me where the Duke of Quinlan is?"

"If you don't want to die!"

The Jewish marquis's beard was stained with blood, and he looked sadly at the Château d'If one last time.

From this moment on, the French Jewish vampires are dead in name only!

All of this is because of this masked boy!

The Jewish marquis stared at Ron, his eyes filled with nothing but hatred.

Ron wasn't foolish enough to kill someone in his original form; he wore a Death Eater mask.

"You won't talk, huh, old man? It's alright, I've already gotten what I wanted."

Ron flicked his wrist, "Avada Kedavra!"

A beam of green light struck the Jewish Marquis like lightning, and the old vampire died instantly.

"I'm so glad you left the Château d'If for that woman, Isaac. Never come back."

The Jewish marquis died peacefully.

"Snap!"

Ron stepped over the Jewish Marquis's head and, without looking back, Phantom teleported towards the Duke of Quinlan's territory.

Using Legilimency, I learned that the Quinlan vampires were in the south, where the weather wasn't very good.

"boom!"

A bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the desolate Quenland Castle.

Since the Hogwarts pure-blood army, led by Moriarty, killed Duke Quinlan and most of its main force, the Quinlan vampires are no longer as powerful as they once were.

Killing all the Quinlan vampires would be in line with Voldemort's style.

However, Voldemort discovered that Ron's body simply could not cast the Killing Curse twice within two hours.

Ron had no choice but to secretly capture a vampire, take its blood, and then slip away.

"This is a strategic retreat! I need to get Abraxas's bones from the Malfoy family cemetery!"

Voldemort would never admit that he had backed down.

The three conditions for resurrection magic were that he obtained the blood of his enemy.

That's right, Lucius's enemy is the Quinlan vampire.

Because he died at the hands of the Quinlan vampire.

The body was dismembered!

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, a green leaf fell on Lucius's head.

Ron remembered this very clearly, and he laughed for a long time afterward.

Then news broke that Moriarty was frequently seen visiting Malfoy's villa...

Therefore, Ron felt that sometimes many things are omens.

"Abraxas Malfoy..."

Ron murmured the name.

He was Lucius's father, and he was a good friend of Voldemort back then.

Even Voldemort felt apologetic at the thought of digging up his old friend's grave later.

"Old friend, I apologize for the intrusion."

"Your father's bones, though unintentionally donated, can give your son a second life."

"For your son's sake, sacrifice yourself one more time."

Ron rushed back to the old port of Marseille and boarded the ship back to England.

Voldemort grumbled, "I have to run around like this for such a trivial matter!"

He suddenly missed Peter Pettigrew.

People are a bit shivering, but at least there's some free labor.

No problem, once Lucius is resurrected, we'll have free labor.

Voldemort consoled himself in this way.

Meanwhile, inside Slytherin Castle, Moriarty and Narcissa were deeply entwined in passion.

It was destined to be an extraordinary night.

(End of this chapter)