The right way to attack Moriarty

Big Lestrange thought for a while: "Let's tell the truth, believe it or not."

"Okay." Leta Lestrange ran to the house, searched for a long time, and found a two-way mirror.

"For cousin's sake, Jim, are you there?"

"Why?" Jim drew a long voice, and replied to her in a nonchalant way. Since the incident at Stuart's wand shop that day, Jim has not had a good attitude towards Rita.

Knowing that he has a sweetheart, Lita still puts him and Ulysses together, isn't this obviously creating trouble?

After that day, Ulysses clings even tighter to him, and it's so annoying that he can't get rid of it.

If Ulysses hadn't been bothering him, he would have found Newt's new job a long time ago, why would he have to wait half a year?

Leta Lestrange is a little over a year older than Jim, and has always regarded Jim as her younger brother. He is used to pretending, and Lita usually doesn't care about him.

Leta Lestrange told Jim about the divination again, and repeatedly told Jim not to cause trouble recently, and to be quiet.

Jim responded in a calm manner as before, "I see, I've been staying at home recently, and I'm not going anywhere, that's fine."

"That's good," Leta Lestrange smiled reassuringly, intending to cut off the connection with the double-sided mirror.

"Hey, wait," Jim called to Leta.

"Anything else?" Leta Lestrange asked curiously.

"You, uh," Jim stammered, "can you get me a Chimera egg?"

"Why do you want that?" Leta Lestrange was very surprised, "Isn't that a prohibited item? I remember that the classification is quite high, it seems to be A-level, right?"

Jim didn't say why, "It is said that there are Chimera beasts in Greece, so the Lestrange family's underground trading place should have them? Don't worry about the price, it will definitely not be less than others."

"Wait—" Leta Lestrange saw that Jim really wanted it, thought for a moment, and replied, "It should be in the warehouse, I saw it a few days ago," Jim was about to say yes, sell Me, I heard Leta Lestrange shouting at the top of her voice in the bedroom, "Brother, is it illegal to keep chimeras—?! Jim wants to raise—!"

"Hey, can it be better, what about the agreed lady image?!" Jim covered his ears on the other side of the double-sided mirror, unable to complain.

"Let him be raised." Lestrange's voice came from the double-sided mirror, "Don't let him go out, I will send him there in a few days."

"Oh——" Leta Lestrange lay on the bed, crossed her legs, and poked Jim on the other side of the double-sided mirror, "I heard you, don't go out, my brother said to send it to you."

Jim let out a "hmm", he didn't know what he was thinking, and it was rare that he didn't confront Leta Lestrange.

"Hey, your little brother next door, how's the chase going?" Leta Lestrange went so far as to piss Jim off.

Jim sighed.

"I used to think he was pretty smart, the first person who didn't cry from my ghost stories—"

"Hey, hey!" Lita interrupted him impatiently, "I'm not scared to cry, okay?"

"Come on you," Jim rolled his eyes, "my cousin said you were so scared that you couldn't sleep all night."

"That didn't cry." Lita muttered softly.

"Okay, you didn't cry, I did." Jim snorted.

"And then, and then." Rita asked persistently.

"Then I found out that our two families lived quite close to each other, just two streets away. I thought that I would often go out for a stroll, and if I walked a few more steps to his house, I would always see him again. As a result, I put the whole wizard's small The little wizard in the town recognized everything, but he didn’t see him. Tsk,” Jim looked disgusted, “every day I stay at home reading, reading, reading. I stand under his window every day and watch him read. I’m so tired of reading. gone."

"I—you—daily—wait?" Rita opened her mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

"No, you ran out every day in the past few years just to meet the little brother next door? Why are you still standing under the window of someone's house, watching him?!"

"Merlin, I don't know whether to pity you or him."

"Are you still listening?!" Jim rolled his round eyes again. It was a mistake that he chose to talk to Lita.

"Ah, listen, wait a minute," Lita put a pillow under her arm, waved her wand, and recited the coming spell in a very small voice, "The popcorn is coming."

Jim sighed.

"Hurry up, or I won't send you the Chimera!"

"Come on, you are amazing," Jim went to the bedroom with the double-way mirror and continued to tell his story.

"His elder brother finally went to my house to look for my elder brother. I thought, I will see him this time. When I saw him the next day, he didn't go at all, saying he was reading at home. I thought he must be a Ravenclaw."

"Huh?" Leta Lestrange stuffed a handful of popcorn into her mouth, "Listen, isn't he Ravenclaw?

"No," sighed Jim, "I just found out today."

"But this isn't the first season for freshmen. How do you know he's not from Ravenclaw?" Leta Lestrange asked persistently.

"I pissed him off today."

"Hey, wait," Leta Lestrange insisted on interrupting, never willing to listen to the story carefully, "you have been watching under someone's window for so long, and finally saw a living person—oh no, finally Can you talk to someone face to face?"

Jim said "Yeah", "I've seen it a long time ago. I wandered around the three-acre land in front of his door all day long. That area is almost becoming our game base. I saw him the first time he went out. gone."

"My brother had a bit of a fight with his brother, and I was very angry, he—you know," Jim hesitated, "their family is not ours, I was really angry, I My brother ended up working as the conductor of the Hogwarts Express, but his brother went to the Ministry of Magic as an Auror, and I couldn't resist—"

"I see," Lita interrupted Jim again, "You ran to trouble the little brother next door, didn't you? Tsk tsk," Lita sighed, stuffing another handful of popcorn into her mouth, " It's a big show of love and killing each other."

"You beat him up?" Lita thought for a while, "With your small amount of magical power, I think the group fights might be more likely."

"No," Jim smiled, "how dare you."

"However, if I had known that he was a Hufflepuff, I might as well have just beaten him up. It might be better than now."

"Merlin's stinky socks! What did I hear?!" Rita's eyes widened in disbelief, "A Hufflepuff?!"

"It's unbelievable, isn't it?" Jim sniffled. "He's so defensive, I think I'm probably out."

"No, no, wait—" Lita's focus was still on Hufflepuff, "Hufflepuff?! A Hufflepuff who will lie to you, take advantage of you, like to read, and almost make you cry Chippa?!"

"Merlin, the point is not right, Hufflepuff who can make Slytherin cry?"

"Who's crying!" Jim turned away his eyes and stubbornly retorted.

"Uh," Lita glanced at the person on the other side of the double-sided mirror, and changed her words quickly, "I cried, I was scared to cry by your ghost story, I couldn't sleep all night, I hid under the blanket wow cry."

Jim let go of the question, although he did cry today.

"I really can't understand why he thinks it's unforgivable for me to kill a Bowtruckle. Don't they kill the goblins in the yard when they clean up?"

"How did you kill the Bowtruckle, tell me?" Rita took a sip of milk, and became a bosom sister full of energy.

"Just, I, uh," stammered Jim, "I crushed it when I got mad."

"Oh," Leta nodded, "what's the relationship between the Bowtruckle and him? Opposition? Friendly?"

"Well, he was trying to get a Bowtruckle as a pet," Jim stammered again.

"Excellent, my Jim," Leta nodded expressionlessly. "You crushed his pet to death, and then told him that it's no different from killing the goblins in the yard."

"To be honest, Jim, if you killed Alpha (Leta's pet cat) in front of me, I would have restrained myself if I didn't give you an Avada on the spot."

"He won't say a soft word!" Jim pouted, "I didn't mean to kill the Bowtruckle, if he said a soft word, I let the Bowtruckle go, let alone a Bowtruckle The one who attacked Bernie and the others first, I just used a quick lock on the Bowtruckle."

"He even shot me stunned!"

"I didn't bother with him."

"I even bought him a nest of Bowtruckles from Artemis, and he actually told me that we have nothing to talk about, and told me not to bother him in the future!"

"Cough," Lita cleared her throat, "Jim, if the other party is really a Hufflepuff, you're using the wrong method."

"You shouldn't be sending Bowtruckles. Hufflepuffs are naturally protective. If you kill his Bowtruckles and go and give him a litter, he'll think you're mocking him. You should get something else. .”

"I know." Jim whispered, "Didn't I buy this from you?"

"What?" Rita didn't hear clearly, "I didn't hear it."

"It's okay," Jim smirked, "Okay, Miss Rita, this is the end of today's bedside story, you should go to bed."

Lita also smirked: "Merlin bless you, I can hear your bedtime stories again in the future."

Jim dropped the double-way mirror angrily.