The right way to attack Moriarty

"Oh."

The boy with light brown hair thought of the various earls, dukes and marquises that his father had come into contact with, as well as all kinds of ladies, all dressed in clothes that showed they were very rich. It seemed that magnificence and wealth had become synonymous with nobles .

Gavin imagined the appearance of these two noble little wizards in his heart, probably wearing luxurious costumes, followed by many servants, as long as he waved his hand, the servants behind them would appear one after another, holding a Another plate, very luxurious and exaggerated.

Gavin thought of the few German nobles that his family had received, and one image after another flashed in his mind.

Are the nobles in the wizarding world also like those little princes, princesses, earls, and dukes, who wear obviously different clothes, and their words and deeds are strictly controlled. Schedules come and go without the slightest freedom?

The light brown-haired boy stared at the seat for a while, until the occupant of the seat arrived late.

Leta Lestrange was wearing the uniform plain wizard robes of the school. There were no gorgeous decorations, and the color was also black. Only the tie was a silver-green color that highlighted Slytherin. Leta Lestrange appeared in the classroom alone In front of the front, there is no battle of shouting and embracing, and there is no momentum of responding to everyone.

Leta Lestrange still wears earrings, long fringes cascading down her earlobes and onto her shoulders.

very beautiful.

"Hey, look at that girl," Gavin bumped Newt's arm, "it's beautiful."

"There are too many beautiful wizards, there are piles of them in Knockturn Alley." Newt didn't even bother to lift his head, moved his arms aside, and responded casually.

"What's Knockturn Alley?" Gavin kept his eyes on Leta and didn't take it off. He didn't argue with Newt at the moment, and just asked blankly, "Do you know that girl?"

Newt turned a page in the book and continued to perfunctory: "I don't know."

"Hey, she's greeting me," Gavin grabbed Newt's wizard robe excitedly, "Look, look, she's smiling at me!"

"Oh," Newt thought to himself, are all Muggle wizards so neurotic? Just an ordinary polite smile can be twisted into this by Gavin, and he is also convinced.

Speaking of which, Newt studied at Hogwarts for two months, and met three little wizards in total, Leta Lestrange, Gavin Gill, and his roommate Daniel Lu Cass.

In order to give Jim Moriarty's Chimera a return gift, he also worked hard.

If he had known that coming to Hogwarts, not only would he not be able to have fun, he would also have to learn all kinds of black magic non-stop. It was a waste of his longing for a Hogwarts study career. If he had known that he was in the cold drink shop, he should have Just follow Leta Lestrange's suggestion, publish two core theses directly, and then apply for graduation with the professor at Hogwarts, so that he doesn't have to study these things so secretly.

Oh no, it was Jim, not Leta Lestrange.

Gee.

Leta is not as good as Jim. Newt remembered the fight with Leta the day before school started. It was also a bit inexplicable. There was no prelude and no follow-up. After that, Leta Lestrange never I talked to him, but after school started, Black even approached him and asked him if he wanted to join their small party, but Newt refused.

What a joke, he can't wait to break it into four pieces, how could he still have time to think about those things?

He is one year older than Newt. If he can't solve this problem and solve Jim's magic problem before he graduates from his first year, at least let the Hogwarts notice detect Jim Murray Arty's magic power fluctuates, so that Jim Moriarty can successfully enter Hogwarts to study.

Otherwise, once Jim passed the age of 11, Newt's research, no matter how successful it was, would be useless. After all, Hogwarts only recruited 11-year-old native British wizards.

Of course, if it's very unfortunate that Newt really didn't restore Moriarty's magic power in the first grade, then even if he researched it later, he would not tell Jim Moriarty, let alone publish it.

Obviously, if Jim Moriarty regains his magical powers later, for Merlin's sake, Jim will definitely choose to return to the wizarding world, and the local schools in the UK will not accept him, and he is likely to go to Durmstrang ——The very famous black magic school.

It wasn't that Newt had any prejudice against the Dark Arts, it was just that Newt believed that if Jim Moriarty went to that school, the dark-haired boy would turn Europe upside down.

For Merlin's sake, Newt didn't want to get himself into such a big trouble.

All in all, he must research this thing before he graduates from the first grade. Newt thought about it, and after so much consideration, he finally decided to choose a bottle of combing potion for Jim's return gift. There are various reasons in it. From Newt's point of view, this move of his was just to completely draw a line with Jim, a little wizard, but it may not be without the intention of keeping people by his side.

In fact, in the field that Newt had never set foot in when he was young, and in the feelings that he didn't understand very deeply, there was always some hidden thoughts, which seemed to be separated by a curtain, I can't see it clearly, and I can't figure it out. I can only look at it from a distance, and keep the thoughts of one point and two points, which are vague and vague, which makes people feel excited at a certain moment.

This kind of thought has always existed lightly, not so strong, nor so obvious, so it was subconsciously ignored by Newt. In other words, Newt has not realized until now why he likes to laugh. A very sweet person.

Newt continued to turn the book to the last page, not in the mood to talk to Gavin in his nympho state. Of course, it was obvious that if it wasn't for this particularly gullible idiot helping him with his homework, he might not even want to talk to him at all. care about him.

"Hey! Stop reading, she's coming! She's coming towards you!"

Newt was impatient. He looked up from the thick book of black magic, glanced at Gavin, then looked up, and saw Leta Lestrange.

"Listen to them, you've been looking for books related to black magic recently," Leta Lestrange stood in front of Newt, looking down at him, her tone was very calm, without audible waves, "I'll help you." You have contacted a few writers of "Fantastic Beasts", you can communicate with them," Leta Lestrange smiled, not sure if it was because of the backlight, but she seemed a bit cramped , "After all, learning is not done behind closed doors. In any case, you need proper communication."

Newt smiled at her and thanked her for her kindness.

"You don't need to be polite, I'm very happy to help him." Leta Lestrange had a very sweet smile on her face. Newt thought that Leta probably really cared about Jim. When she really smiles, she is always very sweet.

"Who is that?" Gavin poked Newt who was beside him, and asked in a low voice, "A little noble from the wizarding world?"

"Well," Newt's eyes still stayed on Leta Lestrange, the similar eyebrows and eyes outline, but a completely different expression.

Newt and Jim didn't have much contact, and the tit-for-tat situations accounted for most of them. However, Newt knew clearly that the only similarity between the two cousins ​​was the outline of their eyebrows.

Jim doesn't laugh when he's really happy, and more often than not, if Jim is laughing, it's probably a trick.

The little boy with black hair likes to make the best use of everything. He is always willing to use his cute appearance as a handy weapon, and he is really invincible.

But still that sentence.

There are always some similarities between the cousins ​​and the contours of their eyebrows and eyes.

Newt's quill was full of ink, and as he wrote one beautiful cursive after another on the paper, the parchment and ink blended, exuding a charming fragrance of a summer rainy night.

He suddenly changed his mind.

Originally, it was only a brief instruction, just telling Jim how to take the potion he sent, but now, Newt planned to write a detailed brief introduction, at least telling Jim what the potion works, and he What is the current status of Newt's research?

Even if Jim has no choice but to accept it, yes, Newt knows that even if he doesn't explain anything, Jim will accept it and drink the potion without hesitation, because Jim's ambition is too great, Jim wants too much.

Because, Jim knows all too well the trade-offs.

Newt chuckled, and put away the parchment after writing the last cursive letter.

Leta Lestrange walked away, and now she was sitting in the front row, waiting for the professor to come to class.

Gavin was about to ask something, but was finally interrupted by Dumbledore who entered the classroom.

"Oh, before we start the lecture, let's play a little game."

Dumbledore's usual opening words.

Newt put down his pen, obeyed Dumbledore's instructions, and picked up the wand beside him.

Gavin turned his head quickly, being attracted by Dumbledore's little game, and didn't continue to ask questions.

In the middle of Dumbledore's classroom games, Leta Lestrange turned her head for some reason, and smiled at Newt. Newt froze for a moment, and then returned a polite smile.

Newt looked at Leta's smile, thought for a while, and rummaged through the rolled parchment. After a while, he found the special letterhead with grass-green dark lines, which had just been written two months ago. The resulting parchment has the fragrance of ink, mixed with the unique smell of raindrops in summer. If you smell it carefully, you can also smell the faint smell of green grass.

Newt unwrapped the letterhead, picked up the quill, and added a sentence at the end.

"That day at King's Cross Station, why didn't you come over?"