The right way to attack Moriarty

Hogwarts Express.

A thick black magic book was spread out and placed on the desk. Jim held his chin and flipped through the pages.

After making trouble for a long time, I insisted that I accompany him on the train.

Newt looked at Jim intently and smiled unconsciously.

Through the pages of the book, Jim met Newt's eyes. Newt smiled at him, and Jim rolled his eyes.

"Excuse me," a little wizard approached, "Is there any space here?"

"Sit down, please," Newt moved aside. "There's no one here."

The little wizard smiled and was about to enter the door, but Jim raised his head and smirked at the person coming.

"Sorry, there's someone here."

"Uh, but—" the little wizard looked suspiciously at Newt and Jim, "Didn't you say there was no one?"

Jim pointed at Newt with a smirk, "That's what he said, not me."

"Well," the little wizard turned to look at Newt, "So, is there really anyone here?"

"Uh," Newt glanced across Jim's face, and then apologized to the little wizard with a smile, "Sorry, someone seems to have taken that seat."

"Oh," the little wizard shrugged and left resentfully.

Jim muttered under his breath: "I should have used a Locking Charm."

Newt ruffled his hair and smiled.

"Are all Slytherins this cunning?"

Jim made a smirk: "Are all Hufflepuffs so unprincipled?"

"That's for you." Newt stood up with a smile, closed the door of the cubicle, and smiled back, "It's just for you."

Jim let out an "ah" and didn't say anything more, but the movement of turning the pages of the book was much faster.

A book was flipped by him with a "crash".

Newt smiled and shook his head.

Flipping so fast, I'm sure I didn't read a single page.

It turned out that this little bastard also had shy moments.

Newt looked at Jim and smiled.

"Don't read it," Jim shut the book abruptly, lay down on the table, and leaned against the book.

Newt saves the book from his grasp.

"Is that how you treat rare editions of rare tomes?" Newt asked him with a smile, smoothing out the wrinkled pages.

Jim blinked and asked him innocently.

"So what, are you going to avenge it by wrinkling me?"

Newt smiled and flipped through it casually: "No, the most I can do is make you cry."

"Come on." Jim blinked at him with a look of anticipation.

Newt smiled and shook his head, focusing on the pages that Jim had just read carefully.

"Your dean's project, are you still involved?" Newt asked him.

"Yeah." Jim snapped his fingers, answering one or the other.

Newt shook his head, closed the book in his hand, but said nothing.

"That's it?" Jim looked at Newt in disbelief, very surprised.

"Otherwise," Newt turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes.

"I thought you were going to preach again." Jim curled his lips. "After all, you just saw that the research of that project is all about advanced black magic, and it also involves a lot of content that is forbidden to teach."

"Boy," Newt smiled, "how old are you?"

"Fourteen." Jim shrugged and smirked, "Slytherin can be considered an adult age."

It's a pity, I'm counting by Hufflepuff rules.

You are not yet an adult.

So don't be delusional, I won't do anything more than hug and kiss with you.

Ok.

I'm a Hufflepuff with a stand.

Newt looked at him with a smile, "As a little snake, you are an adult. You can decide what to do or not to do. And I," Newt laughed, "have no right to interfere."

"No," Jim smirked, "you have."

"In what capacity?" Newt smiled and shook his head, "Your boyfriend?"

"No," Jim moved closer to Newt's ear, and lightly bit Newt's earlobe. The warm breath sprayed on his ear, and Jim's deliberately low breath sounded softly in Newt's ear. sounded, and Jim said with a smile, "My lord."

Newt's heart skipped a beat at that moment, and then accelerated violently.The mood is like a blooming firework, wave after wave of warm current, along the heart and into the limbs, telling the beating of the blood.The flowing joy spread to all parts of the body, driving the whole person.Newt smiled, sincerely.He reached out and pulled Jim into his arms with a suggestion.

"Come home with me this Christmas."

Jim kissed Newt on the lips: "Didn't you just go on summer vacation?"

Newt smiled and shook his head, kissing Jim back.The lips and teeth of the two were stuck together, and Newt explained with a smile: "I mean, Artemis Manor."

Jim looked at Newt in disbelief.

Although he guessed that this sentence would seduce Newt, he didn't expect it to have such a good effect.

"If I knew the effect was so good, I would have used it." Jim muttered in a low voice.

Newt smiled and took a bite out of him: "It's not too late to know now. You can use it often in the future."

"Newt, do you have any tendency to control?" Jim smirked and looked at the boy in front of him provocatively.

"Probably," Newt pondered for a while, then said to the black-haired boy in a serious manner, "Only for those within your territory."

Jim laughed: "This is the most touching thing I've heard this year."

"There are still four months left in this year, so don't jump to conclusions." Newt smirked.

The train is halfway through.A witch selling snacks appears in the train corridor.She pushed a cart of snacks from room to room and asked the little wizards if they needed to buy any snacks.

The witch is tall and thin, very good-looking.

"Chocolate Frog?" Newt asked Jim.

"No," Jim thought for a while, then gave a smirk, and he smiled and said to Newt, "Sweat beans."

Newt shrugged: "You have the final say." He stood up, opened the door of the private room, and politely bought snacks from the witch, "Please have a Bibi multi-flavored bean."

"Oh," the witch gave it to him with a smile, and then asked, "Don't you need anything else?"

Newt smiled and rejected the witch.

Jim opened Bibi's multi-flavored beans with great interest.

"I suddenly had another bad feeling." Newt stood aside, watching Jim's movements, "Tell me the truth, are you planning to mess with me?"

"No," Jim pretended to be very surprised, "Why do you think so? I've always been so good."

"Come on," Newt sneered at him, "Whenever you behave, that's the real hell."

Jim picked out a bunch of strange-flavored beans for a long time, and finally chose a very bright-looking bean, held it in his hand and looked at it, looked at Newt and explained.

"When we went out to look for mushrooms, we learned a common sense. All good-looking mushrooms are poisonous. I don't know if it will work here."

"So," Newt looked at him with a smile, "are you going to use me to test your little experience, to see if this brightly colored Bibi's bean is poisonous or not?"

"Of course not," Jim raised his eyebrows at him, "how could I be willing?"

Newt looked at Jim in disbelief until Jim actually put the bean in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good," Jim sipped his mouth, "strawberry flavor."

Newt smiled.

Jim picked a few more beans one after another and put them in his mouth.

I have to say that Jim is very lucky and has always had a variety of very normal tastes.

Newt shook his head, finally letting his guard down.Believe the explanation that Jim didn't intend to punish him.

"Well," Jim picked a very bright color again, and then he threw himself into Newt's arms.

"What did you eat?" Newt put his arms around him and asked with a smile.

Jim took the opportunity to look up and gag Newt.

Newt: ...

Sure enough, it was too naive.

Don't ask me what it tastes like.

I want to be quiet.

Otherwise I might want to punch him.

Jim gags Newt's tongue hard, refusing to give Newt a chance to struggle.

To be honest, Newt might still enjoy the process if it weren't for the weird taste of the Bibi Beans.

Newt's hand slid down Jim's waistline, and Jim didn't even notice.

The soft ruler in the wizard's robe shop is right. Jim's side waist is very strong and powerful. Just by putting his hands on it, he can feel the tight muscles and flexible texture.

Newt's hand was still sliding.Jim wondered at first why Newt wasn't struggling.Unexpectedly, Newt's hand had already stretched in along the hem of his shirt, stroking Jim's body non-stop.

Jim let out a "hum", but there was no particularly big reaction.

Newt chuckled, and was about to play a big one when he was interrupted.

"Uh, sorry," the black-haired boy pushed open the door and coughed in embarrassment, "Go ahead, I didn't see anything."

Jim's luck was really good.

Newt laughed inwardly, if Black came in a minute later, the scene might not be so good.

Newt took his hand out of Jim's clothes, very calm, and helped Jim tidy up the clothes by the way.

"What's the matter?" Newt asked, his expression very calm.

"Oh," Blake shrugged, "I heard you took the Hogwarts Express this year, so I came to say hello, it's nothing important. Anyway, it won't take long to get to Hogwarts," Blake said carelessly. Sit down in the private room, "You don't mind if I stay here for a while."

"Never mind," Jim pulled a smirk, and sat back to the side, "very mindful."

"If you're looking for Gavin," Newt smiled and gave Black a suggestion, "he's usually in seat 06 in the third car."

"Oh no," Blake smirked back. "Is there something wrong with me? Why would I want a dull Gavin?"