The right way to attack Moriarty

"Since you gave up your dream of becoming a great foreign language scientist because of a Bowtruckle when you were six years old, and instead worked hard to learn magic spells to strengthen yourself, for five full years, you have never done anything for yourself And do it. If you think about it carefully, you will find that whether it is the subsequent summoning of Yan Mo, or the choice to inherit the Artemis Manor, it is not for the glory and power that comes with it."

"Your starting point has never changed. Including now, you are looking for black magic books for the youngest son of the Moriarty family, oh, don't ask me why I know you are for the youngest son of the Moriarty family, How could I, as a wise and wise elder brother, not know about this kind of thing?"

"Open the gate of hell and summon Yan Mo because you know that this is by far the fastest way to get rid of Mike Artemis. You opened that gate not to call the wind and rain, but to protect every wizard present .”

"Inheriting the Artemis Manor, although you didn't say it, but I can see very clearly that you were very reluctant at the time, and your performance afterwards was also very obvious. You were not even willing to use the sleeping servant. In Helen's words, You never planned to use the surname of Artemis to enter the aristocratic circle of the wizarding world. You must know that the patriarch of the Artemis family is enough for you to rule the wind and rain in this aristocratic circle. However, you did not do that. You even Restrain the animals of the Artemis Jungle, and strictly forbid them to harm any human beings—including your most hated Muggles."

"As for other things, I don't think I need to give another example. Since I am writing this letter, Yan Mo you summoned is thinking carefully about how to complete your order. I can tell you very responsibly that my The younger brother, a Slytherin, would only happily leave with that suitcase, and use the magical animals inside to rule the world, instead of putting them in the magic circle of the manor and letting the dangerous animals in the manor guard them, Let your own right-hand man—I think, you shouldn’t mind me calling the Artemis family’s current guard, Yan Mo—guard the manor and stare at them every step of the way.”

"As for why you're not a Gryffindor, I have to say, brother, you've been planning since you were a child, and you've been very cautious in doing things. You've never had anything to do with Gryffindor, who is full of enthusiasm, courage, and passion for making trouble."

"There was a period of time, ah, the period before the age of five, when you had been studying foreign languages ​​hard, and my mother thought you would become a Ravenclaw. Of course, I thought so too. When you said you hated Muggles Before."

"But think about it now, according to your personality, is there any reason or purpose for you to learn foreign languages ​​at that time, I'm sorry I can't guess more, because I really can't combine a three-year-old child with the rescue The world is connected, hahaha, please allow me to laugh for a while."

"Of course, it's also possible that you, at six years old, had some sort of provocation that made you go from a qualified Ravenclaw to a Hufflepuff."

"In any case, since you were six years old, my mother and I have never doubted your belonging, you are a real Hufflepuff."

……

"Oh, Newt, what's the matter with you?" The little boy with light brown hair next to him picked up the blueberry jam on the table and spread a thick layer on the bread.

"It's okay, eat yours."

"Oh." The little boy with light brown hair didn't ask much. After drinking the pumpkin juice, he wiped his mouth clean, very satisfied.

Newt continued to read the letter without raising his head, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He always thought that his brother and mother didn't take him seriously, oh, it's not that his brother and mother hated him, it's just that his brother and mother had so many things to do that they didn't have much time to pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, Theseus would notice everything he did. Newt looked at the letter with mixed feelings.

Newt read the letter over and over three times.

Until the roommates started urging him.

"Newt, Gavin," the tall blond boy stood behind Newt, reminding him and the light brown-haired boy next to him, "If you don't leave the dining room, Professor Dumbledore's Transfiguration class will be late. gone."

"Well," Newt put away the letter, got up dawdly, and went to Dumbledore's Transfiguration class.

To be honest, he didn't want to go. However, the course replacement form he applied for with the dean has not come down yet, and no replacement courses have been made up. In order to make up enough credits, these basic courses must still be taken, especially those taught by Professor Dumbledore. Class, his class, almost every class is called in a disguised form, and this Professor Dumbledore has an excellent memory. He memorized all the students in the first week of class, and in the second week, accurately The name of the little wizard who didn't come to class was reported.

Just horrible.

"Newt—" The little boy with light brown hair followed Newt, trying to keep up with Newt's fast pace.

"Well," Newt continued walking without turning his head to look at him, "what's the matter?"

The light brown-haired boy pursed his lips, and finally raised his head, sternly, and said to Newt very seriously.

"Can you stop skipping class?"

"Probably—" Newt stopped, turned his head and smiled at him, "No."

"Oh," the light-brown-haired boy's voice gradually lowered, and finally he said dully, "Then you should do your homework anyway."

"No time." Newt turned a corner and gave Gavin a hand. "This way, it's close."

The boy with light brown hair lost all confidence now.

"Well, you are a little wizard who has lived in the wizarding world since childhood, so you have the final say."

Newt and Gavin entered the classroom pinching each other.

Hufflepuff had class with Slytherin today.

The three seats in the middle of the first row of the long table were occupied by the little nobles of Slytherin early on.

There were three brand-new "Elementary Transfiguration Textbooks" on the seat. Newt glanced at them, quickly found a corner, and sat down.

"Why do those three seats only have books and no one?" The little boy with light brown hair opened his eyes wide and looked around in confusion.

Newt took out a quill and ink from his schoolbag, and then took out a stack of parchment, and spread it out on the table. As he remembered, the cursive characters appeared one by one on the paper.

"That's a seat for someone else."

"Oh, is it reserved for a roommate?" The little boy with light brown hair thought for a while and said, "Then they have such a good relationship."

Newt sneered, but said nothing.

"Newt," the little boy with light brown hair draws out his tone, angrily, "you're laughing at me again, you've been laughing at me every day since the beginning of school!"

"No," Newt stopped. "I haven't laughed at you since the first day of school. I've been laughing at you since the day you got lost in the woods."

"You're so annoying, Newt," the little boy with light brown hair turned his head to the side, not going to talk to this annoying little wizard, but his hand under the table was subconsciously placed on the shirt cuff under the wizard's robe.

A very powerful little wizard who knows everything. He once saved his life in the weird woods. He still keeps the cuff buttons on his shirt.

Back from that trip, for a long time, Gavin would dream there at night, dreaming of that calm and gentle little wizard, and with a casual wave of his hand, the terrifying marsupial spider disappeared without a trace.

It was so long that the real memory was blurred, and Gavin began to wonder if he was really lost in the woods and went to another place by mistake, or as his mother said, he just searched for it under the tree. A place to sleep peacefully.

Until one day, he received a notice from Hogwarts.

The list of pets on the notice is written clearly and plainly.

With the exception of acromantia, all spiders can be kept as pets, including marsupial spiders.

marsupial spider.

Gavin remembered this word, and he still remembered the embarrassment he had when he misspelled the word, and the look of the little wizard opposite who looked at everything with a smile that was not a smile.

He had been arguing with his parents for a long time in order to go to this school.

His mother, who always loved him, firmly disagreed with his coming to school here. Even if he went on a hunger strike to protest, his mother would not be moved at all.

In the end, it was the father who couldn't stand it anymore and persuaded the mother, so he was able to appear here.

When buying school supplies, Gavin saw a live marsupial spider again in Diagon Alley, and bought one as a pet as he wished.

Gavin was very happy that day, because he saw a lot of adult wizards who were dressed like that little wizard, but his mother, who accompanied him to purchase, had a very gloomy expression.

"It's not for roommates, it's for the only son of the Black family and the lady of the Lestrange family."

Newt put aside the parchment filled with content, dipped the quill into ink again, and continued to write yesterday's research results.

"They want to have a good relationship with those two people, but it depends on whether Black and Lestrange are willing."

"The unwritten rules among pure-blood nobles, you don't need to understand these." Newt finally sorted out all the materials. He rolled up the parchment, dropped the quill into the ink bottle, stretched himself, and looked at it with a smile. A boy with light brown hair.

Gavin turned back to look at him, a little puzzled: "There are nobles in the wizarding world?"

"Ah, it depends on how you define nobility." Newt took out a stack of letterheads from his school bag, each piece of parchment had grass-green dark lines, showing a faint grass smell in the sun, "I like The privileged class is collectively referred to as the nobles, but in fact, they are just ancient families with a long history."