The right way to attack Moriarty

"What are you looking for?" Yan Mo leaned over, squatted on the cashmere blanket, rummaged through the pile of books on the ground, and asked him flatteringly, "Can I help you?"

"No," Newt rejected her succinctly, "You will only help more and more."

Yan Mo let out a dissatisfied "tsk", and muttered in a low voice: "By the way, the tracking of Bird Snake Egg Powder shows that Little Jim is still in London, um, the suburbs of London, probably."

"Probably?" Newt closed the thick book in his hand, looked up at Yan Mo, "What is probably?"

"I don't know either. There may be some interference." Yan Mo sat on the cashmere carpet with his hands folded on his knees. Her Lady Queen was a little frustrated. It's not here."

"Interesting." Newt chuckled and shook his head, continuing to search again.

"What's interesting?" Yan Mo asked.

"It's nothing." Newt folded the pages of the thick book in his hand, flipped through it quickly, and put it on the right.

"Help me pack these books and put them in my suitcase. I'll take them to Hogwarts in the afternoon."

Newt finished flipping through the last book, stood up, pointed to the pile on the left and said to Yan Mo.

"I'm so sleepy, I don't want to move, can I do it at noon?"

The fire in the library was very hot, and Yan Mo was drowsy at the moment, and didn't want to move at all.

"No." Newt refused her without changing his face.

"Just put it there this morning, okay?" Yan Mo acted coquettishly, which is rare, Newt thought, and only at this time, Yan Mo can be worthy of her face, which is gentle and charming Woman, "When I leave in the afternoon, I will remember to take it for you."

Yan Mo yawned lazily, his bright red lips parted slightly, quite flattering.

"When did I say I'd take you to school?"

"Huh?" Yan Mo uttered a thick nasal voice, rubbing his sleepy eyes, "I am your Shikigami, shouldn't I go wherever you go?"

"Please," Newtra said in a long voice, "for Merlin's sake, you copied all night last night, didn't you manage to take a look at the "Artemis Family Guard Rules"?"

"Oh," Yan Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the wall for a while, where there was a whole sheet of "Artemis Family Guardianship Code", Yan Mo quickly swept over the code, then turned his head, typed He yawned and asked, "It's over. Then?"

Newt sighed: "There's no more. You stay here, guarding the manor. And I, alone, go to school."

"Oh," Yan Mo nodded drowsily, and accepted Newt's arrangement for her without objection.

Although she doesn't know what is good to guard in this manor.

There are so many Grade A magical animals that are prohibited from trade standing at the door, is there anything else that can sneak in?

"Yan Mo—" Newt said seriously.

Newt seldom talks to shikigami in a serious manner. He has always treated shikigami generously. The relationship between Newt and shikigami is not so much a master-servant relationship as a parent-child relationship. Except for the inexplicable anger last night, this was the first time Newt called her in such a very serious tone.

Yan Mo gave a jolt and quickly woke up.

"Yes, my master."

"Starting tomorrow, copy the guard rules a hundred times a day." Newt said, "That's enough to teach you how to be a qualified housekeeper."

"Yes." Yan Mo bowed his head in response.

"I let you look at the Artemis Manor, not because I'm afraid that someone will come in. In fact, if I'm not there, there will be no one in the world who can walk to the door alive." Newt looked at Yan Mo and said word by word, "I'm afraid that the things in the manor will go out."

Yan Mo raised his head fiercely and looked at Newt in disbelief.

"Apart from the statue at the gate, what else is there in the manor?"

"There's everything, don't look at me," Newt shrugged, "I didn't catch it. If one of them gets lost, you'd better catch it before I come back, otherwise, you can probably try I just researched the potion recently, and I just need someone to test it."

"I will definitely be optimistic about the manor." Yan Mo agreed with a low eyebrow.

So, what's in the manor?

Yan Mo quietly made an idea in his heart, decided to clarify this matter, maybe it was the opportunity for her to leave.

The day before, central London.

A bustling bar, a place near the bar counter, has a large green potted plant, and behind a large pile of green potted plants, there is a table.

That table was specially reserved for several confidantes of the James Group.

This bar is a stronghold under James' influence. His bodyguards and confidantes often hang out here, um, some kind of entertainment that adults understand.

Therefore, when Moran brought four or five brothers and a group of tall and burly young adults came in noisyly, with knives, tools, guns, and guns in their hands, the boss in the bar who was in charge of watching the scene was very calm. , and even greeted Moran with a smile, and stopped by to appease the serious guests who came to have fun, telling them over and over again not to be afraid, there was no fight, the store at this time is the safest, there will be no No matter what happens, everyone can enjoy a wonderful night.

"He's right," a tall and strong man followed Moran, whispering to his companions, "Since James' number two confidant, Moran, appeared in this store, the store at this time is indeed the safest." Yes, because there will not be such blind people in London who come here to make trouble."

"Don't talk nonsense," another strong muscular man interrupted the strong man, "every time you speak, it's no good to keep it safe."

Although the bar is a stronghold for the James Group's entertainment, it is still a bar in general, and it is a very famous operating bar in London, so many tourists come here for the first time. These guests saw Moran and It was inevitable for Moran's subordinates to panic.

However, the bar owner's comfort was very good, and Moran and the others did not intend to do anything cruel, so after a while, those who saw Moran and his men for the first time turned calmly. Looking back, each of them is looking for their own beauty and romance.

Of course, the guests of this bar are not all the kind of tourists who come here for fame. Today, more of them are regular customers of the bar. These regular customers have one thing in common—both male and female, they are die-hard fans of Moran .

There are two myths in the James Group. One is James. There is no doubt that this person has jumped from a street child to an underground giant in England. There is nothing in his body that does not show magic. Lan, on the contrary to James, Moran's father is a baron, and Moran is a typical rebellious teenager. Because he was dissatisfied with his father's life, he broke into the society by himself when he was very young, and met him by mistake. James, at that time, James was already a little famous. Moran thought that James should be able to achieve great things in the future, so he hit it off with James and started to build his own career.

In short, if James is an inspirational story of an adult, then Moran is a second-year story of a rebellious teenager.

There are many teenagers in the second grade, but Moran is the only one who has made achievements.

But in any case, from the background of the nobility, to the current position that everyone responds to; a teenager, ran away from home, wandered around in the huge London, and finally broke into the current achievement, which is the dream of many noble boys and girls The thing, God knows, how much they, who have been sheltered by their grandparents and parents for a long time, hope to be like Moran, relying on their own hands to work hard for their own career.

In the hearts of many second-stage boys and girls, Moran occupies a very important position. Among many status and status of second-stage boys and girls, Moran is even more sought after than James.

It has to be said that Moran's fan base is more noisy than James' fan base.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Moran is still a teenager. A 25-year-old youth, yes, Moran is only 25 years old now, even though he has worked hard with James for more than ten years, Moran is only 25 years old now. The 25-year-old youth is just the age that likes to be lively. Moran doesn't restrain his die-hard fans, and these second-stage boys and girls naturally don't restrain themselves.

Seeing Moran, the whole bar boiled up, everyone started to scream, and many guests stood up in a hurry, regardless of the chairs that were brought to the ground, crowded with each other, and desperately got to the front, talking to Moran To sign.

"Do you need a younger brother? The one who can be beaten..."

"Do you need a bed warmer? The kind with extra soft limbs..."

"Do you need a brother who can open the bottle cap? The one who is very good at mouth (da) and life (ma)..."

……

Moran put on a straight face and pushed away the crowd. God knows, when did he have so many fanboys? For Jesus' sake, he prefers women with soft bodies.

The appearance of Moran caused commotion in the audience. The number one thug under James was originally from aristocratic background, but when he came to him, he no longer had a title, but he was still educated in the old-fashioned aristocratic way since he was a child. Every gesture of his hands is full of the style of aristocratic sons, which is rare among the three giants in Scotland.