Gathering

Peeves looked at Moriarty.

"Good question," Peeves said. "I don't know where I came from. The moment I opened my eyes, I was already myself."

Moriarty was relieved now. If Peeves had been able to recount the process in detail, that would have been truly strange. Peeves must have been brought back by the Four Founders.

"Can we go back now?" Peeves asked Moriarty. "With you here, those two ghosts won't do anything to me, right?"

Moriarty and Peeves looked together at The Grey Lady and Bloody Baron.

The female ghost's vicious glare showed that she was still angry at Peeves, while Bloody Baron remained as silent as ever.

Settling The Grey Lady meant settling Bloody Baron. It had always been that way for a thousand years.

So Moriarty said, "The Grey Lady, I think you've found the wrong target for your revenge. Every debt has its debtor. All of this should be pinned on that bald man!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you may even know Light!"

Moriarty's words made the two ghosts present widen their eyes in terror, while Peeves flew about excitedly.

"Is that true?" Peeves said, sounding exactly as if he were pulling a prank.

"Can you guarantee it?" The Grey Lady said seriously. "Swear it on your surname!"

"Whether it's true isn't for me to decide," Moriarty said, shaking his head impatiently. His tone turned grave. "If you believe me, then come with me and uncover Light's true face!"

Moriarty had already been delayed here for too long. It was time for him to leave.

Peeves followed silently behind Moriarty, like a king's knight.

After thinking for a moment, The Grey Lady raised her head and joined the group, flying away with them. She did not say a single word to Bloody Baron from beginning to