The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

He played the emotional card again, "Mr. Moriarty, I know that since you returned to the wizarding world, the Slytherin family has not allied with any other family. I think the Malfoy family is a good choice.

Yes, that's right, I recommend myself as your partner and together we can build a huge company starting with a new broom. "

Moriarty pretended to think about Lucius' words seriously, frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "You know Lucius, if there is anyone in this world who can ally with the Slytherin family, it can only be three The descendants of giants.

Compared with other pure bloods, the Malfoy family just has some advantages. rather than qualifications. "

Lucius' face changed slightly, he opened his mouth and closed it weakly.

He knew that Moriarty was right, that the Gunter family was also descended from the Slytherin family, but as everyone knew, the Gunter family was just a branch of the Slytherin family.

According to the pedigree theory of pure-blood families, just the branch of the Slytherin family can rank twenty-eight pure blood along with Black, Malfoy and other families.

Then the direct blood relatives of the Slytherin family are naturally nobler than the twenty-eight pure-blood families.

Moriarty knew this too, but he calmed down his voice: "However, given the relationship between us, I would rather give you and the Malfoy family a chance. You are right, French wizards really cannot richer than us."

Lucius happily asked what the chance was, and Moriarty finally threw the bone.

"I need you to visit the Jewish marquis among the vampires, and ask him what is the relationship between the ancestor of the vampire and targeting the elves? And find out the secret of the ancestor of the vampire!"

"Vampire? Jewish Marquis? Elf? The ancestor of vampires? What are you talking about!" Lucius was puzzled. Vampires and him had always been people in two worlds.

Fifty years ago, when Voldemort was rampant, there were no vampires among his Death Eaters. There were werewolves, but Lucius looked down on werewolves, and naturally he would not come into contact with magical creatures in the dark world.

"As I said, this is your chance with the Malfoy family. If you can find out the information I need and return smoothly, I don't mind sharing the wealth of the new broom with the Malfoy family.

As for Nicole Flamel, I'll take care of it. It doesn't matter if I pay some price, after all, we are friends. "

Moriarty's tone was serious at first, but then softened and softened, and he smiled at the end.

This is the correct way to open a friend!

The new broom already needs a partner, and this person can be anyone or any family.

If Lucius returns safely, it will be the Malfoys.

If you can't come back? Lucius, don't worry, I will take care of your wife and children.

After successfully unlocking the worker password, Moriarty looked at Lucius with a smile. He knew that Lucius would not refuse because he had no reason to refuse.

Sure enough, Lucius thought for a while and said, "I need seven days to prepare."

"Three days, only three days. In three days, you find out the residence of the Marquis of Judea, think about your arguments, and then leave immediately."

Moriarty held up three fingers. Seven days is too long. After seven days, Hogwarts might have to be closed.

"Okay," Lucius agreed, "I think I can complete this visit in five days. After five days, I will return to the manor and hope to see Draco fly into the sky on a new broom!"

"make a deal!"

As a gift from a father to his son, it is easy to make a new broom in five days.

Moriarty smiled at Lucius, "When will Draco understand your painstaking efforts?"

Lucius smiled and said nothing.

"I'm glad to see you guys having a good conversation. Dessert will be ready soon." Narcissa walked over for the third time carrying the gold tray. She smiled gently at Lucius and nodded at Moriarty.

Moriarty noticed that Draco hadn't followed this time, and that there was a large pile of dessert tools on the tray.

Sugar bowl, milk cup bottle, thermal cotton cover, hourglass, rattle, lace doily, warmer, personal dessert tray, jam and cream tray, snack stand, biscuit holder, fruit bowl, lemon cutter...

It is conceivable that the dessert must be very rich.

Narcissa put the tools in place, and went down the stairs to get the dessert.

This is the fourth time she has come with a golden tray, and she puts the tray in front of Moriarty, "Taste quickly, which one do you want to eat?"

Moriarty looked down, and saw that four three-tier snack plates were neatly arranged on the tray.

The dessert plate is a ceramic product with pink petals on it. Sandwiches are placed on the first layer, traditional British dessert Scone is placed on the second layer, and truffle chocolate cake cut into small pieces is placed on the third layer.

The first layer of the second snack plate is fruit tart, the second layer is lemon pie, apple pie and other pies, and the third layer is soufflé. Moriarty picked a piece of cranberry-flavored soufflé and put it in mouth.

"Well, not bad," Moriarty nodded, "It tastes great, sweet and sour, and the scent of fresh milk. I think Ms. Narcissa's craftsmanship is the best among pure-blooded ladies."

Narcissa was very happy, and looked at Lucius with a smile. Lucius said with a bit of disdain: "In recent years, many purebloods have forgotten the etiquette of afternoon tea. Go up and start eating!

They grabbed the dessert on top and stuffed it into their mouths frantically!

You must feel unbelievable, but such pure blood is around us, the Weasley family, the Longbottom family...the children of these two families see dessert like bandits see gold. "

Moriarty thought that you missed two people, your son's future good followers, Crabbe and Goyle.

But Lucius was right, that's the etiquette for dessert. Moriarty took advantage of the situation and said: "No matter how the times change, as wizards, paying attention to etiquette is not only responsible for our blood, but also represents our responsible attitude towards our lives.

Therefore, I would like to thank Ms. Narcissa, I know you must have prepared carefully for a long time, so that I can taste the authentic afternoon tea and delicious desserts. "

Moriarty stood up and nodded to Narcissa, who smiled back.

"I would also like to thank Mr. Lucius for his enthusiasm and hospitality, allowing me to enjoy the first pure-blood aristocratic afternoon tea after arriving in England."

Moriarty smiled and said to Lucius, Lucius stood up and bowed slightly solemnly: "It is my honor, sir."

At this time, the Malfoys knew that Moriarty was leaving, and it was Lucius' turn to say something. He held out his hand to Moriarty, and some high-sounding words jumped out of his mouth. When he finished speaking, Morrie Yati shook hands with him, and said lightly: "Hurry up, seize the opportunity."

Lucius nodded solemnly. After Moriarty said goodbye to him, he walked out of Malfoy Manor without looking back. Moriarty was exhausted, and he never wanted to experience these hypocritical entertainments again.

But the goal was achieved, Lucius agreed to visit the Marquis of Judea, and Moriarty only had to wait for the good news at Hogwarts.

Oh, by the way, I also tasted Narcissa's desserts, so the trip to Malfoy Manor was worthwhile.

Narcissa was also exhausted. She made all four plates of desserts by herself and served them up and down four times!

After Moriarty left, she drew out her wand and pointed it at the golden dining table: "Recover quickly!"

All the utensils flew down the stairs and into the cabinets, and Narcissa sat down on a chair, not bothering to move her fingers.

But Narcissa didn't appreciate the hard work of the house elf, instead she shouted out of course: "Dobby! Go and clean the kitchen!"

At this time, Lucius came back. He had no time to comfort the tired Narcissa and the wronged Draco, so he went into the study and started writing letters. He wanted to mobilize some business contacts to find the residence of the Jewish Marquis.