[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

Harry still didn't answer, he bit his lip and took a step back, hiding behind the pillar.

Before the Dark Lord could react, the pillar Harry had been leaning on suddenly collapsed, and the sound of the explosion was accompanied by a large amount of smoke, which instantly obscured his sight.

With a livid face, the Dark Lord shook off countless cleanups, but by the time the dust settled, Harry had disappeared.He snorted coldly and strode out the door.

After waiting for a while, Harry, who cast countless concealment spells on his body, carefully got up from the shelter of the ruins.The Dark Mark on his left arm was burning violently. Harry bit his lip hard, not daring to breathe out in pain to avoid attracting attention.After a while, the pain of the Dark Mark suddenly stopped.

Harry glanced at his left arm in confusion, propped himself on the ground with his right hand, and stood up slowly.He tried to move his feet, but it was a piercing pain.

Only then did he realize that his ankle was twisted during the intense dodge just now.

Resisting the urge to cry, Harry limped slowly out of the room.He had already tried it just now. A complicated defensive spell was set up near the room. Apparition would not work here. He had to find a place where apparition could be used to leave.

Fortunately, the concealment spell was very powerful, and he walked slowly without attracting anyone's attention.There seemed to be some serious incident at the base in the distance. Guards with guns kept running past him, heading towards the base hall.

Harry prayed inwardly that Agents Merlin and Eggsy would succeed in stopping Valentine.He wanted to help, but his ankle hurt so badly that he couldn't walk fast.

and many more……?

Harry paused, took a few steps back, and walked back to the entrance of a bend.He looked around at the bend before confirming that he was really not dazzled:

This is... Moriarty and Sherlock?

They seemed to be confronting each other, with Moriarty laughing and grimacing, walking around Sherlock, who was standing still with a serious face and arms folded over his chest.

Why is Sherlock here?

Extremely determined people can ignore the effects of the Ignore Charm, as both Sherlock and Moriarty have successfully done.Harry hesitated for a moment, patched a Disillusionment Charm that they couldn't see through, and then made up his mind to go in and have a look.

As they got closer, they were so far away that they could already hear their conversation clearly.

Moriarty played with the small silver gun in his hand, his face full of displeasure: "...This is a gift from me specially for you, don't you really like it?"

Sherlock was also full of displeasure, squinting at Moriarty's exaggerated performance: "Your gift is to ruin my reputation and drive me to a corner?"

"Have you been cornered? Have I really cornered you?" Moriarty's eyes lit up, "Oh! Then I really want to give myself a score of 106, plus one more for the full score." 666~"

Then his face rose dramatically, and his mouth pouted, as if coquettishly said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't do it."

"You'll know when you see me here," Sherlock pointed out, "that your plan has failed."

Harry was confused.He stated that he really hates listening to cloudy, mystical conversations from guys with super high IQs!

However, it seems that at this point, it has already left the limited range of apparition.Harry hesitated for a while between dragging his injured leg back to help the agents deal with Valentine and Apparating away, and finally decided to Apparate away first, heal the leg, and then Apparate back.

While Harry was thinking, Moriarty pouted and raised the small silver gun in his hand, aiming it at Sherlock's forehead.He winked at Sherlock flirtatiously: "Unfortunately, your life is still in my hands."

The gun was so close to Sherlock, if a bullet did fire, it would be too late to block it with the armor.Harry hesitated for a while, then simply threw a stunned man and added another armor to protect him, and jumped into the confrontation scene: "Sorry, his life is not in your hands."

The amulet on Moriarty's body lit up, and he deftly broke the oncoming unconsciousness.Like a duet, both he and Sherlock called "Harry?" in surprise at the same time.

Harry didn't say a word, and grabbing Sherlock's arm was an apparition. After a loud "bang", the two disappeared from the scene at the same time, leaving only Moriarty with a sullen face, playing with the gun in his hand, and gave a cold cut.

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The light and shadow quickly confused, and after a burst of dizziness, Harry and Sherlock landed in a remote alley.Feeling dizzy, Harry couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

Sherlock was still a little distracted, Harry shook his head, waved away the space dizziness after apparating, and patted Sherlock on the shoulder: "Hey, I sprained my foot, help me."

Sherlock shrugged and helped Harry up.Harry then stood up on his hands and asked, "Do you know of a private hospital where you don't have to wait in line? I'm going to bandage my foot and hurry back..."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows: "They all escaped, what are you doing back?"

"Help," said Harry, "Valentin has a plan to exterminate most of humanity. I'm afraid they won't be able to stop him, and I'll have to go back and help."

"No need to go," Sherlock shrugged, and helped Harry go forward, "I saw agents from the United Kingdom, the United States, Germany, and Russia there, oh, a large concentration of agents around the world... I reasoned it out It seems that he has pulled in a lot of forces to help. Valentine's plan has been targeted from the very beginning, and he will not be able to succeed."

"Eh..." Harry choked.

Sherlock glanced at his expression as if he had eaten shit, and asked, "By the way, why are you in that base?"

"I have to ask you, why are you there?" Harry asked back, "How do you know about Valentine?"

This question started Sherlock's talkative showtime mode, and he began to explain incessantly: "Do you know the kidnapping of politicians that has been rumored recently? The politicians and industry elites in many countries continue to disappear. It looks like kidnapping. But no one knows where they were kidnapped, and no one jumped out to ask for ransom or offer any quid pro quo. Very interesting case, I got some information from Mycroft, and some things I investigated myself ..."

"Oh," said Harry, hastily interrupting Sherlock's tirade, "So, you followed this case to the base?"

Sherlock's face darkened, he hesitated for a while, and finally replied resentfully: "Well..."

"What do you mean?" Harry raised his eyebrows curiously.

"Moriarty sent me a letter of challenge. I was actually chasing him to track down Valentine's matter." Sherlock took a deep look at Harry, and suddenly said something nonsensical :"you are right."

"What?" Harry looked bewildered, and said why he couldn't connect the context and understand the words of the guy with a high IQ?

Sherlock's voice was muffled: "I was too arrogant to notice. You are right, there is really a push behind it."

Push, push hands?

In order to keep up with this damn high IQ rhythm, Harry's brain was running fast, and finally located the letter he wrote to Sherlock at that time.

——At that time Sherlock showed him that he had become an Internet celebrity detective, and Harry always felt that something was wrong when he wrote back.Therefore, he wrote in his reply letter: "You became popular too fast, and there was no trace when we met last time. The media will not suddenly promote a person for no reason, be careful of possible pushers behind it. Killing is also a very effective means.”

"Oh!" Harry finally came to his senses, "Are you saying that there is indeed a black hand behind your sudden popularity? Who?"

In fact, there were not many suspicious candidates. Harry reacted quickly this time: "It's Moriarty."

"That's right, it's Jim Moriarty." Sherlock sneered, "He personally cheated and used public opinion to induce me to be a bully who will do whatever it takes to be popular..."

"In the eyes of the world, I am now a guy who has deceived everyone with fake tricks and does everything he can to become famous," Sherlock snorted angrily, "I really am a good hand at consulting criminals and manipulating people's hearts."

"He, why would he do that?" Harry was dumbfounded.

"Isn't it obvious?" Sherlock gave Harry an impatient look. "He wants to play games with me."

Sherlock walked and kicked the stones on the side of the road, and said as if venting his anger: "He wants to destroy me, he wants to drag me into the abyss, he wants to force me to stand on his side, he wants..."

Harry was in a trance.

Words that are too familiar, too immediate.

"He's seducing me, he's pushing me, he's trying to drag me into darkness" That's what Will said about Hannibal; that's what he said about the Dark Lord, and now, that's what Sherlock said about Moriarty .

Good and evil, black and white, similar situations, similar love, similar choices.

Destiny puts exactly the same road in front of them, and the differences spread under their feet, stretching to the unknown distance.

Just like when he asked Will, Harry couldn't help but ask, "Then...are you in the dark?"

"He can't destroy me." Sherlock replied with a cold face, "I found out his secrets despite being wanted by the English police, and found out his plan to lure Valentine to implement, and destroyed his plan once. Moreover, After this case is over, even if he doesn't die, he will become a criminal wanted all over the world, and his hard work to smear me in the media will be overturned by a mountain of ironclad evidence, and my reputation will naturally be cleared."

He gave Harry a deep look and said, "I won't let him do that."

So decisive, so decisive, leaving no leeway.

The color suddenly faded completely from Harry's face.