The right way to attack Moriarty

Shortly before school started, Newt owled Jim.

Jim was holding a meeting of his henchmen at the time, and a small circle of people gathered together, thinking about how to destroy the world.

At this moment, Miss Owl came with the letter in her mouth. Jim didn't hear it at first, but Miss Owl became angry when she saw that Jim didn't intend to answer it at all. She scratched the window impatiently with her front paws and urged the owner of the window open the door for him.

Jim was stunned for a moment when he heard the familiar sound, and then looked out the window in disbelief.

Familiar owl, familiar parchment.

Soon, Jim stood up, and the meeting was suspended.

All sitting in the room were Jim's confidantes, and no one else.

These people followed Jim through life and death, and they were life-changing friendships. Jim trusted them, and naturally he didn't shy away from them in some things.

Of course, Jim occasionally uses them to contact other organizations.Therefore, most of these people knew about the existence of the wizarding world. At this moment, they saw an owl outside the window, and the owl rolled its eyes in a humane way, expressing impatience.Apart from curiosity, there is no extra expression.

After all, I have come into contact with many novel things, and I am used to the trivial matter of owls delivering letters.

Jim opened the window, looked at the familiar parchment, the familiar cursive characters, and even the familiar smell of green grass, and smiled.

"Boss, don't just laugh there," a bodyguard beside him coughed softly, "Shall we drive now?"

Jim was in a good mood all the time. He waved the parchment in his hand and announced the end of the meeting: "No, I'm here today. Who should do what and how to do it, I have a little idea." Jim looked around the room. Circle, said slowly, "After planning for so long, don't make mistakes at the end."

"Yes." Everyone in the room answered in unison.Looking at the happy smile of their boss, it seemed that something good was about to happen, and they gave each other an ambiguous smile tacitly.

After Jim announced the dismissal of the meeting, he no longer had the mood to take care of these henchmen.He took a big step and walked out first, holding the door key in the parchment, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Newt's letter was simple and said nothing superfluous.It was just a portkey attached to the letter.

The place where the Portkey landed was Artemis Manor.

Artemis Manor is located in a jungle, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

The jungle at dusk is terrifying, especially one with such wild animals that can be found all over the forest.

From time to time in the woods, unknown birds and beasts called, their voices were so shrill that they almost startled the thunderstorm from the sky.

Rao is bold and bold, usually open and frank no matter how many bad things he does, but he is a little hairy at this time.

"What kind of crappy place does Newt live in?" Jim complained in a low voice as he stood firm in front of the Artemis Manor. "It's so spooky and scary."

What responded to Jim was the empty echo in the entire jungle, accompanied by bursts of mournful bird calls, making it even more lonely.

Jim listened carefully for a while, and found that in addition to his voice, there was the hissing sound of snake letters mixed with it, and the snake skin scraped across the ground, making a rustling sound.

Kind of scary.

Jim was a little thankful at the moment that the Portkey Newt gave him was sent directly to the gate of the Artemis Manor, not to the Artemis Jungle.

Otherwise, he might be swallowed alive by a giant python in the wild.

The biggest advantage of the Portkey is that it can directly teleport people to a fixed location. As soon as Jim landed, Newt got the news.

It is worth mentioning that Newt has been busy for the whole summer vacation and finally opened the servant device of Artemis Manor.

After the Artemis Manor opened the servant device, there were all housekeepers, servants and servants, with clear levels and duties, and soon the humble Artemis Manor was cleaned and decorated, and new ones were replaced everywhere. vitality.

Of course, what is surprising is that it is far from this. The workmanship of housekeepers and servants is quite fine, not like puppets at all, but like living wizards.

These housekeepers, servants and servants not only have a very good demeanor, movement and tone, but also have nothing to say.Even if you touch it with your hands, you can't feel anything strange.

Jim had just recovered from the dizziness of the Portkey, and before he had time to look at this legendary place, a chubby middle-aged man came up to him.

"You are Mr. Moriarty." The middle-aged man dressed like an old butler in the middle ages, full of British style, and even had a faint ancient aristocratic accent when speaking, "It is a great honor to receive you, please Come with me."

Jim nodded, his deep eyes swept over the middle-aged man, thoughtful.

The guide didn't talk too much, but gave Jim a brief introduction to the statues here when he passed the corridor.

The statues lowered their eyebrows and pretended to be a real statue.

Jim's eyes swept over slightly, but he didn't pay attention to these statues.

There were some dead objects on the left and right, and there was nothing to pay attention to. His sight finally fell on a corner of the courtyard, where a Chimera was lying.After a while, Jim said.

"This Chimera looks good, how many years did it hatch?"

"Oh," the middle-aged man followed Jim's line of sight, and after seeing the smooth-fur Chimera, "the owner brought it in when he was in the first grade, and the shell came out in the second grade."

Jim nodded, counted the time, and didn't ask any more questions.

The middle-aged man led Jim through the outer courtyard, walked all the way in, and finally stopped in the living room.

Jim surveyed the splendid drawing room.

Different from the spooky outside, this place is very warm, even with a bit of sunshine.

warm.

There are even a few portraits hanging in the hall, the colors are bright, orange, red, yellow and green, with the unique warmth of warm colors.

However, if you look closely, you will be surprised.

Although the composition of this portrait uses warm colors, the content of the portrait is very bloody.

The visual impact is quite large.

Due to the composition of warm colors, most people naturally think that this is a warm portrait.However, if you get close and look carefully, you will find that the content of these seven paintings is not only uncomfortable, but even a little disgusting.

Of course, if you're a gore lover, then you probably find these pictures very exciting.

When Jim saw it for the first time, he thought he was dazzled.After all, who can be so frantic and use warm-toned composition to reflect such a cold thing.

But when he looked at the past carefully, he nodded confidently.

Artemis Manor deserves to be Artemis Manor.

Specialized in the production of metamorphosis.

He was ashamed.

Among the seven paintings, all the paintings are about swallowing human flesh raw and boiling the contents of the pot.

Jim looked away, trying to regain his composure.

The middle-aged man was standing outside the hall at the moment and did not come in.

Jim was a little strange. Even if he was to wait for Newt to come out in the living room, he should at least have some tea and snacks.

What's the situation now?

Jim originally thought that the middle-aged man would let himself here.However, after the middle-aged man stopped, before he had to wait much, another woman came up to him immediately.

"Follow me, please." The woman bowed to Jim.She has a graceful body and a unique charm, even if it's just a short sentence, it sounds like a thousand turns.

Looking at the woman's curvy figure, Jim thought to himself, Newt didn't like women, otherwise, he wouldn't be so sure.

Puppets have no soul, but they are obedient!

Obedient and obedient, he can be beaten or scolded, right in the heart.

Isn't it the type that Newt likes?

Jim followed the woman intently and went up the stairs.

The stairs are very spacious, there are no portraits hanging on both sides, and a few small windows are occasionally opened to let in the breeze, which is very cool.

The woman stopped in front of the study with Jim, bowed and opened the door for him.

Newt sat on the windowsill with a book open in his lap.

Hearing the knock on the door, he looked back.

"It came so quickly," Newt laughed. "I thought you'd get the letter today, and you wouldn't be here until at least tomorrow."

Jim took a few steps forward.

"Such a good opportunity, you must come here early," Jim put his hands in his pockets, looking at the bookcase in the study, "It's rare that you ask me to come here, I can't bear to delay for a minute."

Newt smiled and pointed to the table.

"Pick one."

"What, a ring?" Jim asked casually, looking along his finger, as he strolled along.

Newt laughed, "There's only one ring, so you might not have a choice."

Jim turned his head abruptly, and the surprise on his face couldn't be suppressed, "I just said it casually, but there really are?"

"Well," Newt replied with a smile, "but I can't give it to you now."

"Oh, I know," Jim nodded knowingly, "after you abolish my magic power," then turned to look at him, with a hint of impatience in his words, as if he wished it would happen in the next second Like, "By the way, when will you abolish my magic power?"

Newt couldn't help but smiled.

Seeing him like this, Jim had some idea in his mind.

"Did you always tease me before cooperating with you?"

Newt got off the ledge, avoiding the subject.

"Pick one you like."

Jim just wandered over to the desk and looked at the table, all of which were invitations.He picked up a copy casually, with a smile on his face.

"They're all pretty good." Jim picked one at random, and laughed, "I'm going to give me a ring sooner or later anyway, why not give it to me now?"

Newt looked at him calmly, and Jim raised his eyebrows.

"You really want it now?" Newt asked with a smile that didn't make sense.

"Of course," added Jim, "the sooner the better."

Newt took the invitation away from Jim, turned and walked out of the study.

"follow me."

Jim raised his eyebrows, watched Newt leaving, and whistled frivolously.