The right way to attack Moriarty

A light-blond haired head poked in, looking around cautiously.

There were three senior students in the carriage, and the oldest one could already be regarded as an adult.He has black hair, and he looks lazy, exuding a lazy smell, well, he doesn't look like a good person.

The boy's eyes turned to the other side of the seat, where there were two slender teenagers sitting close together, reading a book.

Although it's not a book, it feels like two people reading the same book next to each other.

Probably there is no space in the rest of the carriage, the boy thought uncertainly, because the two teenagers were so close together, the relationship between these two senior students must be very good.The boy came to a conclusion.

However, he carefully knocked on the private room of the seniors, risking being scolded, not to see people.He is looking for someone.

Although he didn't know what that person looked like.

but--

That man is Hufflepuff, yes.

The boy's gaze was raised slightly, the black-haired boys were all in silver-green wizard robes, only the light-blond boy was wearing a khaki tie loosely on his clothes.

The boy seemed to have found the courage. He raised his legs and stepped into the private room. It was a bit difficult for his short legs, but he still stood firm.

"Excuse me," the boy kept looking at Newt, "are you Gavin Gill?"

Newt:? ? ?

Jim:? ? ?

Blake:? ? ?

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"He's not here, ask him to seat 06 in the third car." Newt kept the quill in his hand, not even realizing that it was him the boy was asking.Casually complained, "What day is it today? The whole of Hogwarts is looking for Gavin."

"Who knows?" Jim followed casually, turning a page of the book without looking up.

Blake's eyes kept turning between the boy and Newt, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't speak for a while.

The boy kept his eyes on Newt, obviously stunned.

Newt was impatiently stared at by him, and raised his head: "The third car, go out to the left—."

Newt choked before the word "abduction" came out of his mouth.

The boy at the door had a face five points similar to his.Especially the contours of the profile faces are exactly the same.

"Jim, your boy." Newt smirked, stepping back so Jim could see the boy at the door.

"My boy?" Jim laughed, and finally looked up at the door. "Are you talking about yourself? He's sitting next to me writing parchment—"

Jim's voice also stopped abruptly.

The boy's eyes met Jim's, and the boy's expression became excited.

"It's you!" The boy opened his eyes excitedly, "Thank you for your hunting dog. I waited for you for several days, but you never showed up. By the way, my name is Rhine. What's your name?"

Newt coughed dryly, gathered up the parchment, and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Jim tugged on Newt's shirt in disbelief, "For Merlin's sake, you also eat this kind of vinegar?"

"Not going anywhere," Newt smirked, and sat down opposite Black, "Wouldn't it be a pity to miss such a lively scene?"

"Of course you can't miss it," Black said with a fake smile, "I smelled the Shura Field." Black smirked, "I also saw Newt's long-lost brother."

Jim looked at Black with a half-smile: "Didn't you hear that this person is here to find Gavin. It's not sure whose Shura field it is?"

Black snorted, and looked up and down the boy who broke in very covertly.

The little boy with light blond hair seemed to be frightened, he was dumbfounded, and his eyes wandered around the three of them.

"They told me, come to this private room to try your luck, is Gavin Gill really not here?"

"He's not here," Newt laughed, and answered the boy's confusion about Jim's name. "It's Jim who helped you shoot a hound. He's a third-year Slytherin student."

"Well," the little boy with fair hair didn't pay attention to Jim at this time, but kept paying attention to Newt. He asked tentatively, "Aren't you really Gavin Gill?"

"No," Newt looked at him and smiled, "I'm his friend. If you have anything to hand over, you can give it to me and I'll help him. We live in a dormitory."

"But I think you are more like my brother than him." The little boy with fair hair muttered softly.

Newt:? ? ?

Jim:? ? ? ?

Jim: Something wrong with my intelligence system?When did Gavin have a brother? ?I do not know how? ? ?

Blake:? ? ?

Blake: For Merlin's sake, Gavin's father cheated? ? ?Was the cheating on Newt's mother? ? ?Don't stop me, watch me stab that heartbroken man to death with a magic wand!

Newt looked at the boy with fair hair and suddenly smiled: "What's your last name?"

Little Rhine still stood there, mumbled, and whispered, "Granger."

Newt smiled and shook his head: "Then it seems that we won't be long-lost brothers."

Little Rhine let out an "ah" in disappointment, with a depressed face.

"Sit down, aren't you tired from standing for so long?" Newt said to him with a smile again.

Little Rhine carefully looked at everyone's expressions.

"It's okay, if I let you sit, you can sit," Black gave him a very playboy smile, "We don't eat people."

Jim raised his chin and nodded towards Newt's vacated seat, motioning for the boy to sit down.

The boy thought for a while, but still didn't sit down.He politely greeted the three seniors and left.

Newt went back to Hogwarts, didn't see Gavin, and didn't really care.

the next morning.

"Hey, did you hear about what happened yesterday?" A little Hufflepuff wizard approached Newt and asked mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Newt asked casually while spreading blueberry jam on the bread.

"About Gavin." The little Hufflepuff wizard winked mysteriously, "You share a dorm with him, he must have told you last night."

What are you talking about, Gavin didn't go back to the dormitory at all last night.

But of course Newt wouldn't say that.

"There are too many things about Gavin, which one are you referring to?" Newt raised his eyes and glanced at the little gossip beside him, and asked indifferently.

"Oh, it's the dispute between Gavin and Black yesterday!" The little Hufflepuff wizard looked at Newt angrily, and simply sat down beside Newt, intending to explain it to Newt in detail. Gavin thing.

"Yesterday, after the school-opening dinner ended," the little wizard described in great detail the crowds after the school-opening dinner yesterday, "a second-year Gryffindor wizard wanted to go to the bathroom after drinking too much. But you I also know that the whole of Hogwarts will be crushed and bombed at that time, and there is a certain distance from the Gryffindor common room in the tower. The little wizard has no choice but to make do with it."

"Well," Newt replied perfunctorily, "and then?"

"Then I saw Gavin and Black in the bathroom on the second floor!"

Newt gave a "tsk" and thought to himself, maybe it was Black and Gavin who were doing something shameful in the bathroom and got smashed.

This is embarrassing.

Gavin is a Muggle-born wizard, so it should be difficult to get into Black's house.

The family motto of the Black family is always pure, and it is impossible to accept a Muggle-born wizard into the Black family.

He reckoned that Gavin had nothing to do with Black.Blake is probably just playing around.

Tsk, Newt brainstormed a [-]-word tragic drama, and then asked very calmly, "What happened to them in the toilet?"

"I heard them say," the little Hufflepuff wizard winked, "they had a heated argument at the time, what did Gavin say, stop pestering me, I've said it a thousand and eight hundred times, my mother won't Agreed."

Oh, it turns out that it's time to talk about marriage.Newt thought blankly, it seems that Black still has a little sincerity towards Gavin.

However, Gavin's mother disagreed.

Not surprisingly.

After all, according to Gavin, when he came to Hogwarts, his mother, who always loved him, was uncharacteristically opposed to him coming to school here.

If it weren't for Gavin's deep obsession with entering the wizarding world at that time, I'm afraid he would have compromised with his mother long ago.

I heard that in the past few years, when Gavin went to Diagon Alley every year to buy school supplies, his mother would rather sleep at home than accompany him to Diagon Alley.

Gavin sighed for a while.

"Tell me, Gavin and Black, when did they get married?" The little Hufflepuff wizard was still thinking, "He didn't agree to the chance to marry into the Black family, and neither did his mother. Tut tut."

Newt smirked: "Who knows, you have to ask Gavin yourself about this."

"Oh, of course," Newt laughed, "you can ask Black, too."

Compared to the peace of Hufflepuff, Slytherin was simply blown away.

"Have you heard that Black proposed to a Muggle-born wizard yesterday, but was rejected?"

"I heard that Gryffindor ran into it, didn't you?"

"Yes, yes, haha, it's really satisfying. Blake, that big-hearted radish, should have found a rock to run into a wall long ago, so that he won't hurt other girls all day long."

"No," Lita interrupted their conversation, "Don't you all doubt the truth of this matter?"

"What truth?" asked the little Slytherin girls. "The Gryffindors heard it with their own ears. They can't be wrong."

"But," Rita was still in disbelief, "a Black, with a Muggle-born wizard? I think uncles and aunts will break his legs."