Vol 4 Chapter 68 new lady of the malfoy family

Tonks was holding a silver bowl of sunflower seeds, and his black pupils blinked: “The new Mrs. Malfoy? The one who seduced you without taking Sister Narcissa seriously?”

“Huh?” Penello’s eyes widened in shock, his eyes wandering between Moriarty and Narcissa, is there anything else she doesn’t know about.

“Madame Chabiny? The witch who has been married seven times.” Fleur said that even in France, she had heard of her beautiful name.

“This Lucius has seven more hats on his head.”

With her small feet exposed, Violet leaned into Moriarty’s arms and leaned comfortably with a snicker on her face.

“Ouch~”

Moriarty knocked on her forehead, “That’s right, don’t say it again.”

The girls burst out laughing, “Oh,” Narcissa sighed: “I’m very worried about Draco, he won’t accept it.”

Moriarty turned to look at Narcissa: “Speaking of which, Bryce Shabini is now brothers with little Draco. It’s really interesting.”

“It’s not interesting,” Narcissa read and pouted, “Draco has a stepmother, and Shabini has a stepfather. I don’t know what Lucius and Mrs. Shabini are thinking?”

There was a trace of anger in her eyes when she said that. She doesn’t feel fluctuated by Lucius’ marriage now. It’s just that Lucius reorganized the family hastily. What will happen to the two children in the future?

Moriarty’s eyes lit up. Narcissa was right. Who would a normal man find a woman who has been married seven times? And how can a normal woman marry a man who has nothing?

Unless, the two have the ability to bring benefits to each other!

If Lucius is for the wealth of Mrs. Chabini.

So what is Madame Shabini for?

Thinking of the Death Eater escape, Moriarty thought of it!

Voldemort is with Lucius, Mrs. Shabini is for Voldemort!

“In this way, I have to go to Lucius’s big wedding,” Moriarty’s eyes were gleaming, and he looked like he was calculating. “Maybe I can find out where Voldemort is hiding!”

Narcissa heard him say this, and said kindly, “If you are going, then you need a female companion.”

Moriarty looked at her and said affectionately, “You are the person most worthy of being my girlfriend.”

Narcissa was moved to tears. As a widow, she has no regrets in her life to be so loved by the Slytherin family.

But she shook her head and said, “No, it’s not appropriate for me to go. It’s no different from riding on the head of the Malfoy family. It will bring the pure-blooded information that the Slytherin family is rampant.”

The girls laughed together again and exchanged ambiguous glances.

Narcissa used to be Mrs. Malfoy, and if Moriarty went with Narcissa, she seemed to be saying, “Lucius, your wife is really good, I got one, and I’ll get another!”

It would be better to kill Lucius!

“Cough,” Moriarty pretended to be serious in the face of the laughter: “You are thinking about it, don’t you think I can harm Lucius, right? Not every lady can be attracted to me.”

Tonks raised his hand and said, “I prove that Mrs. Shabini’s shameless old witch was kicked out of the castle by Ingo.”

Moriarty nodded, turned to see Tonks, and the meaning was self-evident.

Tonks put down the silver bowl and waved his hands again and again, “Don’t look at me, bad junior, I’m the least interested in this kind of banquet.”

“Well…” Moriarty swept over the girls, and finally settled on Furong’s delicate, fairy-like face, “Miss Furong, can I invite you to accompany me to the Malfoy family’s wedding?”

“I?”

Hibiscus was overjoyed.

With Moriarty, she always had a deep sense of insecurity.

“Yes, it’s you, and only you.” Moriarty pulled her up. “I’ll measure your figure and let Luke go to Diagon Alley to order a dress.”

Fleur was tall and tall, and in the fourth grade she developed like a seventh grade, and she was a little worse than Tonks—not developed by Moriarty.

But the face that coexists with purity and charm is enough to make any man look dumbfounded and any woman feel inferior.

Furong was so shy that Moriarty led her into the bedroom to measure her figure.

Narcissa tilted her head slightly, she felt that the most suitable female partner for Moriarty was Lilith.

Lilith made a deep impression on her at Malfoy Manor.

It’s better to let Lilith hit the ugly face of Shabini’s cowardly fox hard.

Narcissa pouted. She found that Mrs. Shabini always likes to argue with her. This time, Mrs. Shabini picked up Lucius she didn’t want, and Narcissa felt even more proud.

On the second day of Christmas, as Moriarty said, the Malfoy family sent a wedding invitation.

The messenger was the house-elf from the Shabini Manor, who was scared away by Ingo.

“It seems that you really hate Madame Chabiny very much.”

Moriarty tossed the invitation haphazardly into the trash can.

Inge replied: “Master, that woman has a smell I hate.” Then he went to take out the garbage.

“Moriarty? We can go.”

Furong dressed up and came over.

Wearing a long sea blue dress with a high slit, wearing an ancient gemstone necklace around her neck, her whole body glowed.

“Please, my sweetheart.”

Fleur happily took Moriarty’s arm, boarded the unicorn carriage, and flew to New Malfoy Manor.

Arriving at their destination, Lucius warmly received them.

“Mr Moriarty! Oh my friend! It’s so nice to see you again! I know you’ve avenged me—I—Lucius? Malfoy, so thank you so much! ”

Lucius didn’t mention Narcissa at all, didn’t have any emotion at all, but was full of joy.

Moriarty had to admit that Lucius was a figure, and was even more certain that Voldemort had another conspiracy.

Entering the manor, Moriarty took Fleur to greet the guests, who praised Fleur as being prettier than the bride.

“Look, I’ll say, Mr. Moriarty won’t bring Mrs. Slytherin.”

“Che, Blanche, you still don’t know him too well.”

Moriarty heard Jericho and Lilith’s voices, and then saw three men approaching them.

Jericho and his girlfriend Helena.

And, Lilith.

Jericho and Helena were all dressed up.

Lilith is different.

She wore a lemon-colored short V-neck with short sleeves, and a pair of light blue jeans wrapped around her slender thighs.

Moriarty was amazed.

“You really don’t give any face.”

Moriarty stepped forward and circled around Lilith.

One of the wizards in Malfoy Manor counts as one, who doesn’t attend in full costume?

Only Lilith, dressed like a Muggle girl, showed no respect for Lucius and Mrs. Shabini.

I don’t even know who she’s attacking.

Seemingly seeing Moriarty’s thoughts, Lilith said casually: “Mrs. Shabini invited the Piliwick family to her seven previous marriages, and I didn’t come. This time she invited my family again. Here I am. I think she should know by now that she doesn’t get my respect.”

Moriarty smiled and shook his head, “You know, people like you will say that you are uneducated and that the Piliwick family is not polite.”

Lilith stroked her drooping curly hair, “Ha, let them talk, when I’m strong enough, I naturally have the right to do whatever I want.”

Moriarty did not dwell on this topic, but looked up and down Lilith instead.

Although dressed casually, it is clearly well-dressed.

A head of blond hair was lazily draped over his shoulders~www.readmtl.com~ a little drooping down, and a pair of big soft eyes glittered on his white and tender face.

Three-dimensional facial features, high nose bridge and rosy lips, all gestures and gestures show an air of sitting upright.

And the clear clothes reveal the youthful charm of the whole body. The original little girl already has a charming curve.

Compared with the young girl in Shengbo Saran three years ago, she is much more beautiful.

Lilith came close to Moriarty’s ear, her eyes seemed to be seductive: “Why, are you dumbfounded?”

Moriarty looked away and changed the subject by the way: “What were you talking about just now?”

“We just made a bet,” Jericho explained. “Miss said you would bring Mrs. Slytherin. I said no.”

He glanced at Lilith proudly: “Look, I won, sir, and I won’t be rude. The Slytherin family attaches great importance to etiquette.”

Moriarty asked Lilith amusingly, “Why do you think I would bring Narcissa.”

With a smile in her eyes, Lilith whispered, “I still don’t understand you? Man! It’s more exciting to bring Narcissa, isn’t it?”

Moriarty was speechless because Lilith was right, and that was really exciting.

Furong came with two small trays of fruit, and the four of them chatted about Christmas.

About twenty minutes later, Fudge was the last to arrive, which meant that all the guests had arrived.