The right way to attack Moriarty

morning room.

Newt sat at his spacious desk, arranging his things.

Jim dawdled, finally got out of bed, ate breakfast, walked around, and finally found his Newt in the morning room.

"Mail list?" Jim raised his eyebrows and looked at the list Newt filled out. "Why don't you go to Diagon Alley to buy?"

Newt looked at Jim with a half-smile, but said nothing.

Jim blinked his deep eyes, and then pretended to be very innocent: "What are you looking at me for? It's not that I won't let you go."

"Oh, that's right," Newt looked at him with a half-smile, and stood up, "Then let's go."

"Okay, I admit it," Jim moved to Newt, pondered for a long time, and then said, "I heard that you are graduating from Hogwarts?"

"Who did you hear that from?" Newt raised an eyebrow at him.

"You don't need to worry about this," Jim quickly changed the subject without intending to betray his comrades, "You are really going to graduate."

"What? You don't want it?" Newt put the book back on the bookcase and leaned on the shelf to look at him. "You have to make your wedding grand. I have a lot of messy things to do."

Jim pursed his lips, but did not interfere with Newt's decision.

When school started, Newt said he was taking Jim to the train station, but instead of sending him off, he got on the train himself.

Jim looked at him: "Didn't you say you couldn't come to school?"

Newt wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed him with a smile: "Don't you want me to come?"

Jim stared intently at Newt with his deep eyes, and after a while, he said, "As compensation for your tricking me, after this year's Quidditch match, come with me to the Forbidden Forest to watch the moon all night."

Newt looked Jim up and down: "The taste is really strong."

"There are heavier ones, do you want to listen to them?"

Newt smiled at him, but didn't stop.

Jim's deep eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and the color of his pupils was even close to complete black. He stared straight at Newt, sized up Newt obscenely, and said quite indecent words.

"Every time after your Quidditch game, I see you getting off the broom, sweating profusely, I can't wait to rush up, push you, and lick all the sweat off your body one mouthful at a time. Let My mouth is full of your taste, and your body is full of my saliva."

Newt twitched his lips and lowered his smile.

"I'll give you a chance this year."

Jim sat back to his original place contentedly, not forgetting to take advantage of Newt with his gaze.

"I really want to taste the smell of your sweat."

"There's not enough yogurt for you to eat." Newt leaned back in the chair and said slowly.

"The taste must be different." Jim's deep gaze swept over Newt, and the reddest fixed on a certain place.

Jim had been planning a Quidditch match for so long, and Newt let it go!It's ready to go as soon as you see it!However, at the opening banquet, everything finally disappeared under the principal's words.

"Since our school will hold the Triwizard Tournament this year, the original Quidditch competition will be suspended."

Jim: I'm heartbroken.I just want to hang out with a sweaty Newt.Why is it so difficult!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Newt is so fucking handsome!I want to lick all the sweat off him.

Regarding the cancellation of Quidditch, Jim has been upset for a long time. Basically, when he sees Newt, he will say a few words, soft-spoken, and wants Newt to replenish him. Newt can only smile when he hears it. Shaking his head, Jim complained privately to Newt in the library, very angry about the so-called Triwizard Tournament.What Triwizard Tournament is not as good as a Quidditch match!

Newt laughed as he listened to him talking about the dirty stuff in the library.He also lowered his voice, coaxing him with a volume that only two people could hear.

"Then you don't have to wait until the Quidditch match, you can play directly on the broomstick another day."

"You haven't used that broomstick yet," Newt said with a grin, with a serious expression on his face. "It's time for something you bought at such a high price and left unused for such a long time."

Jim was dumbfounded.

If Newt really spoils someone, he probably really spoils someone.

Once after dinner, the two walked together in Hogwarts.

The scenery of Hogwarts is still good, and many couples come out for a walk at night.

"Newt," Jim called him in a drawn out voice.

"Huh?" Newt was thinking about a magical animal he had recently tamed in his mind, and didn't pay much attention to Jim. Now he heard Jim calling him, so he casually let it go.

"Let me tell you," Jim took Newt's hand and walked around Hogwarts, finally stopping at the edge of the Black Lake.

"What?" The steam coming from the black lake, with some dampness, made Newt wake up instantly. He came back to his senses and looked at Jim, "What are you talking about?"

"When I was sleeping in the past few nights, I could hear noises outside the Black Lake." Jim put his deep gaze on the Black Lake, "I don't know if it is because of the Triwizard Tournament, the nearest Black Lake may not be Ning. I live alone in Slytherin—"

"You're not afraid of that, are you?"

"Can you come with me?"

Newt smiled and leaned against a nearby tree, "Why, are you inviting me to live with you?"

"Of course," Jim laughed, blatantly and provocatively, "Come?"

"Yeah." Newt whispered.

Although he knew about Black Lake, it was just an excuse, but he still agreed.

Slytherin's common room is different from Hufflepuff's.It's a bit damp and a bit weird.

There was indeed some movement outside Jim's window.

Newt frowned a few times as he looked through the glass.

When Jim asked him again, he just shook his head, saying that there was no potential safety hazard, and didn't say anything more.

Then another day, the two finished their homework and took a walk in Hogwarts.

Newt listened to the couples beside him discussing the Triwizard Tournament, but his mind turned and he thought about something else.

Jim obviously also heard the conversation of the people around him. He casually asked Newt: "The registration for the Triwizard Tournament is about to close, have you registered?"

Newt's thoughts were still on the little cutie in the Black Lake. Hearing the Triwizard Tournament, he froze for a moment. He quickly realized, "No, I won't participate."

"You go," Jim pestered Newt, insisting that Newt sign up.

Newt never let up.

"I want to go." Jim's deep eyes swept over Newt, and finally fell on his own collar.

Newt saw his movements and didn't say anything, just asked him casually, "For a thousand Galleons?"

"No, for the sake of honor." Jim laughed, but his smile was very upright and upright.

"Nonsense," Newt looked at Jim, "Are you sure you're not coaxing me to take your collar off?"

Jim coughed dryly: "It's fine in the wizarding world, but in London, cough, at least give me some face."

"If you dare to take off the collar in private," Newt's tone was very cold, but the content was very pornographic and violent, "I can probably let you try other things that are even more shameless."

Jim sighed, pretending to be very mournful.

A few more days passed.

Newt went to Black Lake alone.

According to his judgment in the past few days, the one in the Black Lake should be Moran.

This matter is very serious, and once it is confirmed to be true, he must immediately notify the headmaster of Hogwarts.

The silent person can still control himself at least, but the silent person will only let his violence run rampant, and there is no way to control it at all.

Newt didn't try to scare the snake away, but based on his experience over the years, he tried to get in touch with Moran in private.

After leaving the Obscure silently, he can only appear in the form of disordered magic power, and cannot understand human words at all.

There is no doubt that Newt failed.

Newt's stern eyes were fixed on the mass in the black lake. If it can't be subdued, then the destruction is not bad.

Just as the thought of subduing Moran emerged from his mind, the onmyoji system that had been silent all this time suddenly made a sound again.

Over the years, Newt walked around, and the animals he occasionally encountered were rare, and the system hoped to be able to collect them.

However, Newt was not moved.

Fantastic animals live well, why deprive others of their freedom.

However, this time, Newt came up with the idea of ​​using the Onmyoji system to collect.

Momo didn't name it, and Newt didn't bother to give him a name, so he used his serial number, number six.

Number Six has no thinking ability, even more retarded than birds and snakes, but Newt doesn't care.

He has now been able to confirm that this is a silent, the question is, how did the silent enter Hogwarts and stay in the Black Lake for such a long time.

Newt didn't want to go to the headmaster, because once he explained it, the Moran he had just acquired would be taken away.

Therefore, he chose to continue to observe.

This thing must be man-made.

However, it is unknown whether it was to ruin the Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts, or something else.

Jim finally passed the assessment of the Goblet of Fire. He represented the entire Hogwarts in the Triwizard Tournament. Gavin showed a strange smile.

Newt's heart skipped a beat.

"Thanks to your ring," Jim approached Newt with a smile, "If it weren't for your abundant magic power, the Goblet of Fire would not have been chosen as a contestant at Hogwarts."

"What are the competitions, have you inquired?" Newt looked serious, with a hint of worry.

"The first item is to go into the water. It is said that it is to get the mermaid's tears." Jim shook the ring on his hand, quite proud of it.

"Well, the mermaid's tears are quite easy, but," Newt replied slowly, looking at Jim, "I found Mo Ran in the black lake, please be safe."

Jim's deep eyes flashed fiercely, and then disappeared quickly.

"Don't worry, I have the numbers."

The author has something to say: it is almost over, and there is a warning of high abuse ahead, please evacuate non-combatants in time (???????) or wait for more than ten days to watch the episode directly (????????) Be cute, please don't hit me??(???ω???)? Well, I don't abuse Gong anyway