The right way to attack Moriarty

Duerte just told him that there were two guns buried under the seat on the right.

This coachman was a very ordinary coachman on the street—Newt was sure that this was an ordinary coachman.Because he didn't plan to visit Jim Moriarty today, the decision itself was improvised, and he didn't make a detailed plan before, and he didn't even say hello to Jim Moriarty in advance. Of course, Newt I know, it's impolite and unnoble to go forward like this, but he still wants to be self-willed, especially Helen and Theseus have been reluctant to mention anything about his father. After he was frustrated again and again, .

When Newt came out, he didn’t tell anyone where he was going. In fact, before Newt saw the carriage, he didn’t decide where he was going. He thought about going back to Artemis Manor. , also thought about going back to Diagon Alley to work, but when he reached out and touched the note, he suddenly made this decision.

There are several coachmen on the street, and this carriage is just one of the unremarkable carriages, and there is nothing special about this coachman.

Newt was sure of that.

so.In this very ordinary carriage, a very ordinary carriage of a very ordinary coachman, there are two guns.

Newt felt that if he didn't want to make a mess at this moment, he would be sorry for Duert deliberately telling himself that the coachman was not simple.

The coachman himself said just now that he is a very ordinary coachman who hangs around here. There are tens of thousands of coachmen like him on this street.

Newt thought he was telling the truth.

Telling at least half the truth.

Of course, Newt didn't use the spell of insanity, or any other magic, on the coachman, he just made some simple reasoning.

Simply from the expression on the coachman's face when he said this, Newt was able to judge this fact.

When the coachman said that he was very ordinary, his expression was actually a little deliberately suppressed. His expression was in place, but the look in his eyes could not be concealed.When the coachman mentioned that he was exactly the same as the rest of the coachmen on this street, his eyes clearly revealed a different confidence from other coachmen, which is rare.

Confidence is a rare thing for any coachman.

And when the coachman repeatedly emphasized that "he is very ordinary", his eyes once again betrayed him. The dancing light in it showed that the coachman didn't think so. , or someone else, is actually different.

What's more, the coachman's admiration for Moriarty was almost overflowing through words.

Newt didn't bother to think much about it.

Can't even think about it.

Newt intends to turn a blind eye to this, assuming that this is a coachman with a bit of personality, although this coachman is a bit different, although this difference is reflected in many places, although "this coachman has two □□", although this coachman is very ordinary.

Went to his.

Newt didn't believe it himself.

Jim with a bandage on his hand, looking embarrassed, and Jim with a gun in his hand, pointing at the enemy arrogantly, alternately appeared in Newt's mind, and Newt felt very annoyed.

He didn't know whether Jim's hands were stained with human blood, and he didn't know whether he should go to Jim or not.

Newt doesn't feel so bad for Jim now.

Anyway, that bastard can live so happily no matter where he is, and has a lot of followers.

If Jim could ever be quiet, honest, and doing his job, he wouldn't be Jim Moriarty.

Newt sighed.

It's really hard to choose.

On the one hand, it is his consistent belief.

On the other hand, there is a protagonist who has appeared several times in his dreams.

Newt discovers that even though he's grown strong enough now, there's no way to kill all evil.

Especially when the little black-haired boy stood at the other end of such questions.

Newt didn't even want to hurt him.

For Merlin's sake, Newt thought in frustration, what gave him such an illusion back then, thinking that as long as he became stronger, he would be able to kill all evil?

This is really stupid.

Newt thought so.

Fortunately, with the help of Ravenclaw, his potion is almost done.

In any case, Jim cannot be allowed to continue to develop in the Muggle world. Newt estimated that as long as Jim is given another three years, Jim can take the whole of London under his command.

Newt is almost [-]% sure that Jim will return to the wizarding world.

The remaining [-]% ​​depends on when Newt will finish the finishing touches.

Going to speed up.

The coachman was still chattering about those messy things.

……

Newt wasn't paying much attention.

However, the focus of the coachman seems to have been on the confusion of the James Group.

Newt thought confusedly.

The coachman has been emphasizing that the current James Group is in disarray; Jim is weak; Moran is at odds with the superiors.

In short, the James Group is in a mess now, Newt thought, if I were a member of the Italian Group, I would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out the James Group.

Newt sighed.

The coachman seemed not quite right.

Even now, Newt has spent a total of five days in the Muggle world, which is enough for him to understand the wisdom of Muggles.

It cannot be said to be smarter than wizards, but it is not much worse than wizards.

According to the thinking of the wizards, especially those of the Slytherins, no one would still publicize this matter when their side is weak.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this coachman is just stupid.

After all, people who are too smart probably don't need to come out to drive a carriage.

After another quarter of an hour, the carriage finally stopped in front of a gorgeous house.

This is the center of London, every inch of land is expensive.

But this house is simply too big.

Even if a building of this scale is placed in the outer suburbs, it will cost a lot of money, let alone in crowded London.

Newt's heart moved, and he suddenly had a general understanding of Jim's work.

No job could be more lucrative than the one he had in mind.

Newt suddenly hesitated. Was it really the right choice for him to give Jim an invisible beast?

Soon, the faint smell of blood on the letterhead, as well as the picture of Jim being injured, appeared in front of Newt's eyes page by page.

Forget it.

In any case, it would be better if Jim didn't get hurt so badly again.

There was obviously no blood on the letterhead, but it was stained with an indelible bloody smell, as if it had been soaked in blood.

What kind of injury can cause that effect?

Newt didn't want to know at all.

Really.

The security work in Jim's residence was very strict. As soon as he saw a carriage parked at the intersection, specialized personnel in uniform would come out from the small side door to check on the visitors.

The coachman put his hand on the brim of his hat, and when the man in uniform came over, he slightly pulled the brim of the hat, I don't know if it was a subconscious action, or a kind of Muggle etiquette, oh, it's a kind of Muggle etiquette As a matter of etiquette, Newt saw the uniformed officer do the same thing to the coachman.

After Newt got out of the car, the coachman left quickly. The man in uniform searched Newt very perfunctorily. He didn't even search his trouser pocket carefully. Newt's wand was stuffed behind his jeans. After glancing at it, he let it go, as if he didn't want to waste any time on this boy.

Oh, these people, shouldn’t they be paid according to the number of illegal, prohibited, and items searched? Newt thought this way, but it’s a good way, and it’s very helpful in improving the enthusiasm of employees. Newt decided to write down Come down, maybe you can use it later.

Newt was carrying nothing but a backpack with a space-stretching spell on it. The uniformed staff gave Newt a perfunctory look, and returned the backpack to Newt without even looking at it.Then he waved another man to lead Newt inside.

When the second person brought Newt there, Newt was again interrogated one after another. Newt kept explaining that he was here to see Jim Moriarty, and he was a little annoyed by the explanation. Finally reached the last place.

The person in charge of guarding the gate of the inner courtyard looked down at the little boy carrying the schoolbag. He didn't believe that the little boy could be Moriarty's friend. When Newt was talking, the slightly fatter boy looked like he was in charge. The man with small pig-like eyes showed a contemptuous expression, as if he was accusing Newt of lying—"Stop lying, I know the truth, I know the truth, you must be Mo Riarty's fanatics, taking advantage of Moriarty's home today, came here to ask for an autograph and a group photo, right?"

Newt hesitated for a while after nodding and shaking his head to continue explaining, and asked tentatively, "Then can I go in?"

The person in charge once again used his very contemptuous expression to look at Newt from top to bottom, as if he was measuring how much threat Newt could bring to the entire James Group. For a moment, the person in charge nodded, very contemptuously. He waved his hand and said like a gift, "Go in."