The right way to attack Moriarty

Suddenly, Jim and Newt entered the courtyard.

Newt was furious, and his subordinates showed no mercy at all. Jim let him stagger and almost lost his footing.

After Jim got used to the environment here, he stood firm and opened his eyes again. As far as he could see, there was already a strange courtyard.

The cherry blossom tree fluttered, and a few cherry blossom petals fell, and then fell on the swing, on the stone table, and on the ground.

The scenery is good, but Jim is not in the mood to appreciate it. At this moment, he is, um, a little nervous.

The guilt that Jim had been suppressing all this time finally surfaced in this completely strange, even somewhat deserted place.

"Where is this?"

Needless to say, this question is very relevant.

where is this?

Newt, about to explode, didn't intend to tell him.Newt grabbed Jim roughly and took a step forward.

Newt pulled Jim too hard, and Jim didn't resist at all, didn't pay attention, one didn't stand firm, and the two of them knocked on the stone table beside them.

It hurts.

Still, Jim didn't say anything, and Newt didn't say anything, or even ask.

He is full of anger now, and the heart that tore Jim is burning. It is estimated that he will burn the cherry tree in the yard in a short time.

"Where is this?" Jim asked again.

Jim looked around and found that besides the cherry tree, there was a small house with a lantern hanging in the courtyard.On the other side, there are two carved doors, which are very grand.

"Although, I don't really care where you take me," Jim said slowly, "but this is obviously beyond the range of Hogwarts, and the blink of an eye is useless." Apparating, and no Portkey, where the hell have you taken me?"

"A place where you don't need to be calm," Newt said with a flat face, but the anger in his heart had already scorched his whole body. "Didn't you say that you don't need to be calm, then we don't need to deal with this matter in a calm way."

"What are you going to do to calm down?" Jim lay on his back on the stone table, looked up at him, there was no fear in his eyes, and even had a faint expectation: "Well, you plan to do something indescribable to me ?”

Newt didn't speak. He straightened up out of the way, giving Jim plenty of room to straighten up.

Jim didn't care, he just lay on the stone table, looked up at the sky, and continued: "Actually, there is no need to find such a hidden place. Anyway, no matter what you want to do, I will cooperate. "

"Really?" Newt asked him blankly, "No matter what I do, you will cooperate?"

A breeze blew by, and the cherry blossom trees rustled, revealing an inexplicable strangeness.

"Of course." Jim smiled happily, he even looked at Newt rightly, and licked the corner of his lips hintingly.

Newt chuckled and pulled Jim up from the stone table.

There was too much content in the smile, even Jim did not turn around for a while.

"That's what you said."

"Of course," Jim even took a step forward, pressing against Newt.

Newt's hand moved up along Jim's waistline, slowly up his back, and finally landed on Jim's neck to stroke gently.It seems to be comforting small animals, and it seems to be playing with priceless rare treasures.

Jim turned his head and looked at Newt's expression carefully.Of course he knew that things were not so easy to turn over.

Newt remained expressionless, still groping the back of Jim's neck with the palm of his hand.

Jim's body tensed up when he realized something, and then Newt seemed to sneer.

Jim's body went limp again, as if he had given up struggling.

In the next second, Jim was not surprised to find that Newt's hands had wrapped around his neck.

Jim didn't even struggle.

Newt's hand became tighter and tighter, and with his movement, words fell into Jim's ear.

"I've been thinking for a long time about how to make you understand the world of normal people," Newt's words fell into Jim's ears, slowly, with a warmth, but the words that came out were full of warmth. There was a piercing chill, "Later on Yan Mo, I found that all preaching is inferior to empathy. All human rights are inferior to power."

"Don't you like to use violence to control violence?" Newt looked at Jim with no expression as before, but the strength in his hands continued to increase, "I said that at the Bank of London, since you like to use violence to control violence, Why don't we use your method to control violence with violence."

Jim smiled and said nothing.Newt's hand was hard again, and Jim could no longer maintain his composure. He had to open his mouth and breathe hard.

"Suffocating pleasure, isn't it good?" Newt looked at the boy opposite. The boy's figure was twitching. At this moment, he was looking at himself without blinking, his eyes were sincere, without the slightest bit of hatred.

Jim is still very well-behaved, and there is no sign of violence at all.No one would associate such a young man with so many lives.

"Have you ever thought about it?" Newt's tone was calm, but he didn't put any more weight on his hand, "When you took their lives, they were so desperate, struggling, and watching their lives change from their own. Do you feel the feeling of passing through your hands?"

Jim laughed, and finally said his first words.

He struggled, and in order to speak a complete sentence, he had to give up breathing through his mouth, but the whole sentence was still interrupted twice.

"No, I only experience the truth. In the emptiness, only death is real. The most authentic, real."

When he said this, even though he had to stop twice to breathe, Jim's expression never changed. His eyebrows and eyes were raised high, with a bit of provocation.

The anger that had been endured was easily aroused by Jim's words.

If it was just a prairie fire before, then now Newt has become an active volcano. He is afraid that if he can't hold back, Jim will be destroyed humanely on the spot.

Jim was still looking at him defiantly, the corners of his eyes were red with a few tears from suffocation.

"So, what now?" Newt increased his hand and kissed him hard at the same time.

The already thin air became even rarer under Newt's plunder.Every mouthful had a strong smell of blood, but Jim didn't seem to care, he only cared about chasing Newt's lips, and didn't care whether the air he breathed could support him to live.

Newt blocked Jim's lips and tongue severely, leaving only the blocked nasal cavity, spraying hot air continuously, showing the master's needs.

The time was almost up, Newt withdrew from Jim, and asked him coldly again: "Now you still think that only death is real?"

"No," Jim coughed a few times in a muffled voice, then raised his head, his heavy breathing couldn't cover up the friendship in his words, Jim raised his head and laughed, "I'm kidding you, except death, you are also real. Always yes."

Jim smiled heartily, as if he was venting something, but he just seemed to be amused.

"The task given to me by the E organization is to let me bring back Black, kill Jill, and kill all the Muggles on board."

"You saw what I did."

"The previous siege was an old lair of the E organization. I am not their core member, but I just got in with Grindelwald's line and some knowledge of immortality."

"I admit that I have selfish intentions, but I also know that you will dislike me because of this. Therefore, I was extra careful when choosing wizards. You can see that almost all the wizards in that room are on the wanted list except Muggles. The wizard on board."

"The wizarding experiment, that organization always has to find someone to do it, I thought you wouldn't care about this, but I didn't expect, um, this is my fault, I admit it."

"I know you've done a lot for me, Newt, so I'm changing too, and I don't want to let you down."

Newt cursed fiercely, let go of his hand suddenly, and kissed him ferociously with a force that would tear people apart.

Newt didn't even have time for Jim to catch his breath, and Jim was panting, trying to catch his breath, and Newt bit his lips hard.

Newt's lips blocked Jim's lips fiercely, and the two kissed fiercely, as if to melt all the disputes in this kiss.

Newt runs his hand through Jim's hair and grabs it hard.

As if he could vent the resentment in his heart like that, as if holding a person in his arms fiercely could melt him into his flesh and blood.

In that way, the person in his arms can completely correct his behavior.

The bloodshot spread.

The red surrounding the two has changed from a bloody blood red to an ambiguous light red. The cherry blossoms fell on the ground, just dyeing a thin layer of cherry blossom red for the two who were kissing passionately.

The atmosphere between the two gradually changed from fierceness to stalemate, and then to anxiety.

The situation gradually became out of control.

Even lying on the stone slab, they still felt hot all over. The wizard robes of the two were thrown on the ground in anxiety, stained with mud and mixed with cherry blossom petals.

Newt's kiss gradually moved down, but at the end, he burst into a foul language.

"It's time for the dog." Newt got up, picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, and threw them to Jim.

"Who are you scolding!" Jim followed Newt's strength and stood up from the stone slab, complaining dissatisfiedly.

Newt's lips jammed Jim's hard again.

While lips and tongue were tossing and turning, Jim finally regained his strength. Slowly, he got a little interest in kissing, and gradually became interested.

Teenagers are the most vulnerable to teasing, and they are also the most emotional. Newt has endured it for so many years, but now he doesn't feel anything.

It's just that Jim just got through with people and kissed Newt, so he couldn't bear it now.

Newt sighed and held out his hand.

At the same time, secretly put the engagement on the agenda.

The author has something to say: The author sighs.I tried my best.