Chapter 95 Plan

"I don't want to hear anything tonight." This time the illusion was not in a dark nothingness like last time.

In the time and space Mu Yu had been to, she had never been sitting on the roof of Wu's Orphanage like she was now. From the roof, the entire gray London looked completely different, more crowded and smaller.

The Thames merges into a silver-grey ribbon in the distance, flowing to the edge of the fantasy world.

For the first time she refused to listen. Apart from his enemies, there was only one person in the world who dared to reject him.

After hearing the news, Tom Riddle came with full of anger. He originally thought that Mu Yu's rejection would only make him even more angry. However, when he saw this thin figure sitting on the roof, he even became helpless due to anger. The suppressed violence also disappeared.

London, the place where they first met, the memory that he refused to touch before.

"What did that old man say again?"

Since that night in the tower, he had never used Legilimency against Mu Yu again. There is a corner buried in her memory, which is filled with the things he hates most, dirty, humble, and useless love.

Dumbledore was best at using this corner to explore her weak spots, desperately trying to pull her back to the past. What made Mu Yu lose her composure was that the old bee mentioned her grandfather again.

At this point, he must thank Mu Yi for letting the old guy die so early, and for pushing Mu Yu to his side completely.

Tom Riddle sat closer to Mu Yu, which made it easier for him to touch her equally pale lips. The softness of the early morning that was engraved in the memory was crushed into a thousand desires by the smog of London in the fantasy world, and mixed with the turbid air of London fifty years ago into a tasteless but addictive poison. Mu Yu left him with a difficult problem, and this cunning girl was leading him into a trap.

But Tom Riddle was willing to jump into her trap and take the poison. He has always been very indulgent in front of Mu Yu, initially because he wanted to destroy her with his own hands, but now perhaps because they both know that there can only be one god, and ending each other is an open destiny between them.

The moment those cold hands touched her face, Mu Yu guessed what he wanted to do. A Bianhua flower suddenly appeared in her hand, and the stem was rotated by her: "He thinks I won't make all the wrong choices," she pulled his hand down, "but it was a mistake when I was born."

She didn't want to continue this. Topic: "What happened? You rarely use the magic array."

"Yu, come closer to me." Conspiracy and calculations dispelled the desire for that soft land. Tom Riddle was angry for the first time because of planning, and he subconsciously This irritation was attributed to betrayal.

Mu Yu frowned, they were already extremely close, and she would stick to him if he got any closer. She still moved a small inch, and you wouldn't even notice she had moved unless you looked closely.

"Barty Crouch Jr. told me some interesting news in the morning. Dumbledore formed the Order of the Phoenix."

"There is a traitor among us," she reacted immediately. "The curse does not allow him to reveal what happened last night. Therefore, he could only have sent a letter to Dumbledore when you summoned them."

Tom Riddle held her tighter: "I will use the cruelest Cruciatus Curse on everyone. The Cruciatus Curse is to help me open it. The key to their brains, once I find that person..."

She tapped the tiles on the roof with her wand: "Dumbledore didn't reveal the information about this person to Moody, he was cautious enough..."

In fact, the minibus Tecrouch offers another possibility.

"Madman, let me guess, have you ever doubted me?" She suddenly came closer to him and looked at the face in front of him carefully. For the first time, Tom Riddle felt uncomfortable in her gentle voice.

"You cannot use the Cruciatus Curse." Like a child who was tired of playing a game, Mu Yu looked back at the Thames River flowing in the distance. "This is not the time."

Tom Riddle's eyes flashed with disdain. He already knew what Mu Yu was going to do next. If anything, she was always so careful.

"Don't look at me like that. The superb Occlumency is enough to withstand Legilimency." Mu Yu tapped the tiles faster. "The existence of the curse has completely destroyed Dumbledore's chess piece. The curse is now In Soul, even with his Occlumency, there is no way he could reveal any of our plans. However, if we claim there is a traitor in the first place... even if we catch him, Dumbledore will. Immediately realize that there are people in the Order of the Phoenix, and it will be more difficult to grasp the movements of the Order of the Phoenix in the future."

"You want to keep Barty Crouch Jr."

"There is a spy lurking in the Order of the Phoenix. Dumbledore trusted Alastor Moody, and as long as Barty Crouch Jr. remained that way, we didn't need Legilimency to know who he was. Bledo is a noble man and will not use Legilimency on members of the Order of the Phoenix for no reason."

Tom Riddle showed a strange smile at this time: "If he has been lurking among us, he will watch our plan unfold step by step. It must be fun to say that he is nearly perfect but can't reveal a word to Dumbledore in any form. "Yu, how long do you think he can last?"

"You already have a suspect," Mu Yu affirmed.

"Our guesses are the same," Tom Riddle held Mu Yu closer, and she almost threw herself into his arms, "You are wrong about one thing, no one's Occlumency can escape my Legilimency. If it is really him, he can't hide his mind from me, but it is indeed more meaningful to keep that person than to kill him. Without him, Dumbledore's old bee will infiltrate in a more cunning way."

Mu Yu said slightly. After struggling for a while, she was not used to such sudden intimacy. She sighed softly and did not refute Tom's confidence in Legilimency.

"Barty Crouch Jr. also brought some interesting news," he paused before saying, "Dumbledore has asked Kingsley Shacklebolt to protect the Muggle Prime Minister."

"If Fudge knew..." They said this almost at the same time.

Mu Yu moved a little farther away from him, and she blinked slyly: "It's none of our business that Fudge found out by his own means."

"When most of the dementors fall to our side, some of Azkaban's People should come out." He looked very dissatisfied with her staying away and pulled her closer again, "I will pick them up personally, they also deserve such an honor. This group of people will also bring us extremely high honors. Value."

It was normal at first, but Mu Yu also understood that those people were truly loyal subordinates: "A large-scale prison break..."

He played with the fingers of her left hand, intentionally or unintentionally turning her wrist, and saw a bright white Shi's eyes darkened: "Your puppet is not a decoration." He was so focused on studying her wrist that his words were somewhat casual, "Especially Bellatrix, she Being strong will bring us a lot of benefits."

Everything seemed normal, but something seemed wrong. Mu Yu kept tearing the petals on her hands, and the flying petals fell on her fingertips and were crushed into blood-red flower juice that stained her nails, adding to the enchantment. She pulled away her hand and said, "Go and pick it up yourself."

She threw the remaining petals on the eaves, stepped on them, and the fragile Bianhua flower turned into dust. She touched her lips with her fingernails dipped in flower juice, and the more he The more dissatisfied and annoyed she became, the more charming her smile became: "Then I'm really looking forward to it."

The heavy rain stopped the next day, but dark clouds still hovered over the castle. Mu Yu didn't know why she was in a surprisingly good mood, so she drank an extra glass of pumpkin juice by herself.

Even Daphne on the side was very surprised. She has always been extremely restrained in eating.

"Don't look at me like that, Xiaodi," Mu Yu wiped his mouth and pointed to the class schedule beside him. "I finally changed my divination class to arithmetic divination. I've had enough of Trelawny."

Daphne twitched. At the corner of his mouth, he didn't believe this reason at all. However, she knew that as long as Mu Yu didn't want to speak, no one could make her speak. So let's turn to the topic that the whole school has been discussing since last night: "Who do you think the champion of Hogwarts will be?"

Warrington was boasting to others at the other end of the long table that he would definitely become the champion of Hogwarts. The warrior of Ci.

"It can't be Warrington anyway." The warrior of Hogwarts can only be Harry, and she will not allow any variables to occur.

Daphne glanced at Warrington, and she also sighed: "I don't think Warrington is sure either. The warrior of Hogwarts is most likely Cedric. After all, he is extremely good in all aspects. It's a pity to hear that he I'm dating a girl from Ravenclaw."

She seemed extremely regretful.

"Brace..."

However, as soon as she mentioned Brace Daphne, she put down the juice in her hand with a bang: "Don't mention him."

Mu Yu didn't say any more. She was not interested in Daphne's love life at all. She had to worry about it. Enough is enough. As for Daphne, it was enough to ensure that the things inside her were always there.

Just then, owls flew across the auditorium, dropping packages one after another. The most eye-catching one was Harry's snow-white Hedwig. She threw a lot of candies and snacks directly in front of Harry and then slumped motionless on the long table.

It was as if Sirius was afraid that Harry would starve to death at Hogwarts.

She turned the Daily Prophet directly in front of her to the international edition and glanced at the news about the Magical Congress of the United States. It was nothing more than a constant tug of war between the two parties. Although Viola is not necessarily honest, Mu Yu has never questioned her ability, so it is still useful to keep her around.

"Vampires in Eastern and Western Europe are making trouble again." She has seen such reports more than once. The small number of wizards has trained the Daily Prophet to have a sense of news that is more sensitive than a hunting dog, and an editing ability that is more exaggerated than a peacock's tail. Rita Skeeter is just one of the standouts.

"It's not the first time they've done this." Daphne realized that her behavior just now was a bit rude. She wanted to find a way to go down the steps, but she caught a glimpse of a pile of newspapers on the other side, and her expression became strange, "Muggles "The newspaper

looks funny," Mu Yu rolled up the newspaper, and she changed the subject lightly, "It's time to go to the ancient magic text, shall we go together?"

I don't know how long it will take Shen Xu to receive the gift.

This weekend it's time to check in with Viola if she's received that "gift."

Daphne looked at the class schedule distressedly: "Today is all about elective classes, and there is only one Defense Against the Dark Arts class on Tuesday. I hope the Auror hired by Dumbledore can be more serious."

She was obviously interested in "Moody" Showing no confidence at all.

They walked through the hall, and when they passed the long Gryffindor table, Harry and the three of them were about to go to the herb greenhouse. Mu Yu heard intermittent whispers as they passed each other.

"Scar...Sirius..."

She quickened her pace. Harry would soon stop worrying about the pain of his scar.