The right way to attack Moriarty

Newt compressed the big and small bags into one, feeling in his heart, how difficult it is to go to Hogwarts, and how cruel the world would be without the levitation spell.

Turning and turning into a dark alley, Newt looked around for a long time, making sure that there was no one around, and was about to summon the Onmyoji system, and entered the courtyard to see how the bird and snake were doing, when he heard a voice behind him. A cold female voice called his name.

The voice is very sweet, but the tone of speaking is very cold.

Newt turned around.

Leta Lestrange has grown a lot taller, and her face has gradually opened up. Although her brows and eyes still have the sweetness of the past, when she is not smiling, she still looks cold.

"Newt, you're finally willing to show up."

Leta Lestrange's eyebrows were gloomy, and her tone of voice was very aggressive.

Newt frowned, holding his wand cautiously with one hand, and patiently explained to her.

"I've been in a coma before, what can you do for me?"

Leta Lestrange sneered: "It's true that I have nothing to do with you. I just suddenly figured out something and wanted to talk to you."

"what?"

Newt asked cooperatively, and couldn't help wondering if he had offended her somewhere.

"No matter what," Leta Lestrange directly pulled out her wand, without any hesitation, and was very decisive, "Let's fight first."

"For Merlin's sake?" Newt quickly dodged Rita's spell, "Did you have some misunderstanding?"

"No," Leta Lestrange spoke quickly while casting various spells, "There is no misunderstanding."

"Sorry?" Newt dodged a spell again, "Leta, if you don't fight back, I'm going to fight back."

"Come on," Leta Lestrange used all harmful spells this time, but she was very careful to avoid all kinds of black magic, "fight me hard!"

Newt sighed, rolled on the spot, and dodged again.

"Leta, you have to tell me what's going on?"

"Pick up your wand!" Leta Lestrange emptied out all the spells, her anger also hooked up, and the spells she used again contained a lot of black magic spells, "Fire at me!" Curse!"

"Leta!" Newt skipped a spell again, becoming impatient, he reached out and pulled out his wand, and cast a confinement spell neatly, "Quickly confine!"

"Do you only know such low-level spells?" Leta Lestrange sneered and avoided, trying to arouse Newt's fighting spirit.At the same time, he cheered up and fought against Newt.

The two fought for a few rounds, and Newt didn't use any other spells except Quick Imprisonment, not even petrification.

Rita gradually began to struggle. She was not Newt's opponent in the first place. Even though Newt always focused on defense and occasionally released water, Rita still missed.

About ten minutes passed.

Sweat broke out on Rita's forehead, and her breathing gradually became short of breath. After dodging one of her spells, Newt looked at the little girl's pitiful look, and wondered if he should stand where he was and let her hit him once, and it would relieve him a little bit. Degas.

However, the ensuing black magic spell made Newt quickly give up this idea.

He could figure it out, Rita must have a serious fight with him today, so as not to knock this little girl down, this matter will probably never end.

Newt increased the speed of the "Quick Imprisonment" spell, while still avoiding various spells quickly.

Rita's coping gradually struggled, she couldn't keep up with her evasion, and was almost hit by Newt several times.

When he was attacked by black magic for the fifth time, Newt finally couldn't help it, and gave Lita a "quick imprisonment" in a serious manner.

"Feeling better?" Newt knelt down and untied the rope for her, "I'm also sorry about your brother, but I really did my best under the circumstances."

Leta Lestrange looked disdainful, and with the arrogance unique to the Lestrange family, she pulled out her wand again.

"You fought alongside my brother. Lestrange would never blame a back-to-back friend."

"So," Newt raised his eyebrows with a puzzled expression, "you, why do you have to fight me?"

"Let's talk!" Leta Lestrange unrelentingly stretched out her wand, provoking again.

Newt sighed helplessly.

"You have to let me beat you down, don't you?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Leta pointed at Newt again, and accurately uttered a series of black magic spells.

Newt dodged quickly, took out his wand, and cast "Quick Imprisonment" again.

Without any suspense, Rita was bound by the rope again.

"If it's because of Big Lestrange, I accept your provocation," Newt knelt down again, stared at Rita seriously before untying the rope, and said his guess.

"However, I don't think you are because of him."

"I just want to give myself an explanation," Leta Lestrange sighed and stood up, "You know, I had a fortune-telling for Jim before—"

Leta Lestrange paused, cleared her throat, and continued with difficulty.

"The divination showed that Jim Moriarty was the source of disaster and inevitable death. People died. So I went to my brother and begged him to give Jim another fortune."

The black-haired girl showed a look of melancholy, with a bit of self-blame on her expression.

"During my brother's divination, a very important word appeared—Dementor's Kiss, but we all thought it meant Azkaban, and told Jim not to cause trouble and stay at home obediently."

Leta Lestrange sighed, looking regretful and sad.

"Jim did exactly that, and asked if he could raise a Chimera. My brother was afraid that he would be bored at home, so he agreed and promised to send it to him."

Leta Lestrange described what happened that day in a very calm tone, not letting go of even the smallest details.

Under her description, every detail is clearly visible, and Newt can even imagine the scene of their family having breakfast.

The Daily Prophet was placed on the edge of the table, and the father sitting on the main seat glanced at it roughly, and then quickly flipped through it, just like some pure-blood families did, skipping the entertainment section and directly flipping to the political and economic section, and detailed After carefully reading each policy and making sure that he fully understood the latest policy of the Ministry of Magic, he put the newspaper aside and began to eat.

At this time, the children can take a look at the entertainment section, or take the newspaper secretly, and before their father finds out, they can quickly browse through the interesting stories in it to find out if there is a new store opening, or other interesting stories .

The day of every pure-blood family starts when the father puts down the newspaper.

Although he never had a father, Newt has always yearned to live this kind of life. These images flashed in his mind thousands of times, very clear, except for the face of his father in his imagination.

Leta Lestrange's sobbing voice brought Newtra back to reality.

"The morning my brother went to see off the Chimera beast, the morning newspaper of the Daily Prophet actually had the word dementor."

"It's just that everyone's attention is on Bogut."

"I didn't take it seriously, and neither did my brother."

Rita tilted her head, her voice choked up.

"There are many people attached to Jim's amulet, and my brother is just one of them, but my brother was the first to rush there because of the divination I gave Jim before!"

"If it wasn't for me," one drop after another of tears rolled down Rita's eyes, "Brother wouldn't worry about Jim's affairs at all!"

"There is nothing wrong with him right now." Lita sobbed helplessly, "It was me who should have had the accident, obviously it was me!"

Newt didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this, Leta Lestrange was so crazy today, he thought Leta was complaining about the death of Big Lestrange or what happened to Jim Moriarty , deliberately blocking him here, beating him, who would have thought that this girl was so overwhelmed, and stayed here for so long just to be beaten by him? !

Not intending to destroy the flowers, Newt could only comfort her in a low voice patiently.

"Anyway, it's over."

Rita smiled with teardrops, full of sarcasm.

"Yes, everyone has passed, but I have not."

"That's my brother! The brother who loves me the most since childhood!"

Newt was speechless for a moment.

Leta Lestrange paused for a moment, then asked suddenly.

"Jim was with you until that day?"

Newt was taken aback and pursed his lips.

"I worked at the Hog's Head, and Moriarty did follow me before I went to that shop."

"Noon?"

Newt thought for a while and replied, "Around twelve o'clock to one o'clock."

Leta Lestrange showed such a look.

"You know how surprised I was when I saw this," Leta Lestrange showed Newt the Chimera egg in her hand.

"The Chimera eggs in Lestrange's warehouse are all marked, and this one is exactly the one my brother gave Jim."

"On the morning of the accident, my brother just delivered it to him, and it fell in Diagon Alley at noon."

"Jim told me a few days ago that it was to please someone he likes. He thought I didn't hear it, but I just wanted to tease him," Leta Lestrange sighed, " Jim wants to give it to you, right?"

Newt froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Speaking of which, Chimera eggs were indeed given to him.

Although Jim didn't have time to say it, Newt knew.