The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

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Tom screamed in the water polo.

"Do not!"

"I was knocked out, do you want to kill me!"

"Souls don't dissipate because of collisions. You know this better than I do."

Moriarty kept turning the polo against one index finger.

"I'm actually helping you, Tom. Can you feel it? Water is shaking, it's very malleable, so is the soul, why can't you deform like water?"

"Shaping...?"

Tom is wise, he thought at once.

"That's it, I know what to do."

Tom controlled the spiritual power and released the powerful magic power, covering the water.

"Oh? Has it started?"

Feeling the magic, Moriarty stopped turning and let the water polo slowly lift into the air.

Gradually, the water polo spun, and a human face appeared on the water.

A slashed face, a pair of closed eyes, beautiful lips, and a straight nose.

Um, nose.

He also has naturally curly black semi-long hair.

Moriarty smiled, and in all fairness, Tom was handsome.

"Uh…"

That mouth parted, uttering a syllable.

"I... is this a resurrection?"

Tom said a sentence intermittently, and he was still a little unaccustomed to being attached to the water polo.

"With your call, I can finally speak."

Tom's eyes also lit up, and his eyes turned to Moriarty.

"I thought, I could do better?" Tom thought, "maybe you could give me a little more time? Fifty years later I'm not so quick to act, trust me, he's become a fool ."

"I can give you some time if you can promise to shape the limbs."

Moriarty saw Tom's thoughts at a glance.

Tom's heart froze, Moriarty gave him a sense of omniscience, and then smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, you won again, you are right, I want to shape limbs, I want to cast spells... "

Moriarty interrupted him, "You even want a wand, you want a body, and look, what a wish—make a wish to Santa and he'll give you Christmas presents."

"I hate Santa Claus!" Tom shook his head coldly. "What I want, I'll get it myself."

Perhaps suffocated by staying in the notebook, Tom and Moriarty talked a lot more.

Tom deserves to be the little wizard who has won the appreciation of all the professors and students at Hogwarts except Dumbledore.

Even though Moriarty knew his ambitions and darkness, there was a spring breeze to chat with him.

Tom was not idle either. During the chat, he was able to change a shoulder.

"Can I see a water man tomorrow morning, Tom?"

Before going to bed, Moriarty asked with a smile.

There will be no Violet's soft and warm feet tonight, nor the fragrant embrace of Tonks and Penello's all-round success.

Sleeping alone is a bit uncomfortable.

Moriarty fell asleep, leaving Tom alone with the water polo.

In order to give himself a human form, Tom went to great lengths to mobilize a little magic every day to change the shape of the water.

After a week, Tom finally turned his water polo into a water man.

The height and body shape are completely shaped according to Tom himself. Seeing Tom jumping around on the floor of his bedroom, Moriarty nodded in satisfaction.

"Clap clap clap."

Moriarty clapped his hands, "Okay, little Tom, my cousin understands your excitement - you've been locked in a notebook for too long, but you don't need to be like a gorilla, performing the gorilla dance for me? No need."

There was fire in Tom's eyes, "You..."

Moriarty waved his hand to seal his mouth, "Could it be that you are sending out a courtship signal? Okay, my cousin remembered, I'll find you a partner later, and I have to give birth to the Slytherin family. ."

Satisfied to see Tom shrink into a water polo and roll under the table, Moriarty laughed and his tone became serious.

"Listen, Tom, here's your chance."

"This week, Voldemort figured out the situation in the castle, and he has been traveling at night for three consecutive days, and there is a high probability that he will also be traveling tonight."

"You can go to him, but I won't let you kill the wizard he's possessed, and, if you see Harry Potter, you can't devour the No. 7 Soul Fragment from him."

"Grumpy~"

The water polo rolled out.

With a click, he turned into a water man.

Tom said in surprise: "Harry Potter also has a remnant of the soul?!"

"Don't try to beat him," Moriarty warned.

Harry's night tour starts with Harry's successful selection into the Slytherin team.

That night, Harry was so excited that he couldn't sleep. Stay late at night in the common room.

He found out that Pansy was sneaking out, so he followed.

All the way to the library, only to realize that Pansy was here to find Draco.

Harry felt that he and Draco were friends, and the next day he asked Draco to go on a night out.

In this way, they inevitably met William who also went out for a night tour.

Voldemort had noticed Harry, and after a week of caring, Ron had been brainwashed by Voldemort.

Maybe Voldemort wouldn't tell Ron to kill his parents, but Ron didn't even blink when he told Ron to go to the alchemy classroom and steal a stone.

Moriarty's judgment was right. Tonight, Voldemort wandered again, this time, Voldemort tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

"If you ask who is Voldemort's nemesis? People say Harry Potter is. Only I know that you are Voldemort's nemesis."

Moriarty tapped Tom on the shoulder.

"Go, descendant of Slytherin. Live up to the name of Slytherin."

Tom walked out with his head held high.

Moriarty was not at all worried that Tom would betray him.

Tom is possessed by the water man, and as long as it is water, it will never escape Moriarty's control.

One o'clock at night, the library.

Harry and Draco kept copying spells from the spellbook on the parchment.

"We're not going to be fired, are we?" Harry's trembling voice betrayed the tension.

"You've asked me a hundred times since last night," Draco rolled his eyes and whispered, "I promise I won't be fired, hurry up, copy a few more."

"Oh, well," Harry was still hesitant, "I just don't want to be fired, I'm homeless except here."

"Idiot, you are the savior, the Ministry of Magic will not see you homeless." Draco thought of another trick to motivate Harry, "You don't want to be compared by Longbottom, do you?"

"That kid Longbottom, the potions class was mediocre, but! The spells class, herbal class, and transfiguration class are amazing. Are you willing to be compared by him?"

"Well... not reconciled." Harry said firmly: "Okay, let's continue."

"That's right." Draco smiled.

The two copied a few more and slipped away.

On the way back, Harry stopped moving as he passed the basement.

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you hear?"

"Hear what?"

Draco thought Harry was weird.

"Oh Merlin!" Harry looked incredulous. "There's a voice, hiss, you didn't hear it!"

"Hiss?" Draco remembered something, his eyes widened suddenly, "Snake, snake talk."

"Could it be Mr. Moriarty here? It shouldn't be... Let's go, let's go and see." Draco scratched his head, "Slow, slow."

Harry followed him into the basement.

Later it became Draco following Harry, because Harry could hear Snake Whisper.

After walking for a while, Draco's eyes lit up, "Isn't this the way to the alchemy classroom? But Professor Nicole Lemay can't speak snakes, and he doesn't keep snakes."

Draco didn't care to explain to Harry and ran underground.

Then they saw that the door to alchemy was open!

"Strange, I heard Soldaya say that this door never opens at night, because Professor Nicole Lemay lives in it."

Draco touched his chin, but Harry frowned, holding his head and saying in pain: "Hiss, louder... I think I heard- where? Where? No!"

"You, you're a Parseltongue!" Draco was shocked. "What's going on in there?"

Draco and Harry were at a loss.

It is also the first time they have encountered this situation.

Harry squatted on the ground with a headache, and Draco looked at the open door, which was dark like the mouth of a giant beast.

Draco shuddered.

How to do?

Suddenly Draco felt a gust of wind passing by, with a hint of coolness.

And a tiny drop of water splashed into Draco's hair.

It's Tom.

After he came out, he found Voldemort easily and followed from a distance.

Tracking along the way, Tom discovered that Voldemort's goal was the alchemy classroom.

"Ha, he must have gone to steal Nicole Lemay's Philosopher's Stone, he's not that stupid."

After judging it, Tom was very relaxed.

He knew the address of the alchemy classroom too well. He had visited the former secret room more than a hundred times.

You can find it with your eyes closed.

Until Draco and Harry accidentally went underground, Tom made himself invisible and followed behind them.

He also has his own mind.

If Harry was discovered and persecuted by Voldemort, then Tom would come out to beat Voldemort and devour Harry's Soul Fragment No. 7.

Wouldn't that be a violation of Moriarty's orders?

But Tom didn't expect it.

Harry couldn't walk because of a headache, UU was reading www.uukanshu. com And there seems to be a battle in the alchemy classroom?

Tom was also Parseltongue, Harry didn't understand he could understand, he could tell by Voldemort's hiss that Voldemort was hurt

Still serious.

Tom couldn't bear it any longer and rushed towards the alchemy classroom.

Later, Voldemort won't be killed by Nicole LeMay?

Who knows if the 700-year-old monster can still hold a wand!

(Add Chapter 2! Before I started writing, I remembered that today is the school season for many students, and then I recalled that I didn’t do homework during the holidays, and made up the night before the start of school. According to the current words, it is a pen, a lamp, a lamp, a night. Miracle. Haha, I felt like I was back in the past when I wrote the code. There must be a student party like me. I am not fighting alone! I also want to use a pen to create a miracle!)

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