Hogwarts is full of panic everywhere.As the night passed, there were countless students who appeared at the breakfast table with dark circles under their eyes, and many of them never left the dormitory.Owls flew out of the school in large numbers. Before the breakfast was over, officials from the Ministry of Magic arrived here. Dumbledore and several deans got up to receive them.

Moriarty looked at Draco.Draco had just received a letter, and his pale complexion improved a lot.Obviously, someone in his family had given him an idea... and the Aurors had been at Hogwarts last night, and so far, they hadn't been able to find anything useful.

At the end of breakfast, Sherlock appeared on Ravenclaw's long table.He sat in a good position to observe Moriarty, staring at him with undisguised scrutiny as he ate his breakfast.After breakfast, he blocked Moriarty at the door of the auditorium.Allen made an appointment with Moriarty today to go to the library together, but Sherlock's smile was too threatening, so he had to stand a little far away and wait for the two to finish talking.

Moriarty's face was not very good-looking.His shoulders and back are still aching, and there are large bruises where he hit the wall last night... This body is too fragile, because Slughorn made it into the potion ingredients. Hands and feet, its acceptance of potions is also very low.It will probably take a while to get back to normal... Thinking of this, he can't wait to ride on Sherlock's neck and pluck out the curly hairs on his head one by one.If Sherlock couldn't provide some useful reason for blocking his way, Moriarty wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to give him a lesson.

"Don't want to talk to me, Moriarty?"

Sherlock put his hands in his pockets, and turned his eyes to other places: "I thought about it, and you are right, so I am ready to play this game."

"It's amazing, the great detective Sherlock Holmes has finally abandoned his boring sense of justice and exposed his true face as a high-functioning sociopath?" Moriarty sarcastically said, "If your admirers find out about this, they will definitely be sad right?"

"They should have known what a high-functioning anti-social person means." Sherlock said calmly, "If you hadn't appeared, maybe one day I would be bored, and I would really create a few cases for myself..."

"So it's still my fault?" Moriarty spread his hands exaggeratedly, and said coldly, "I'm very sorry, Sherlock, I didn't realize that you have fallen long ago, I thought you always had a saint in your heart Woolen cloth."

Sherlock frowned: "So what about you? There is a devil living in your heart?"

"Didn't you already know that, Sherlock?" Moriarty said in a slick tone, "You are me, I am you, eh? We are the same, so I am as hateful as you are saintly." .”

"So you let a 14-year-old kid murder another kid..."

"You have good observation skills." Moriarty interrupted him, and his voice was soft, "Because you really couldn't find any evidence, so you had to come and observe me? Because you identified me as the one behind the scenes, so just observe My daily routine, look at who I usually hang out with, and who I pay attention to at this special moment... You can figure out who I have instructed. The strategy is really good, Sherlock, but what evidence do you have? ?”

He pushed Sherlock away and walked towards Allen.Sherlock didn't stop him this time.

Officials from the Ministry of Magic stayed at Hogwarts all day.A group of Aurors took up residence at the castle.In the evening, the dementors drove into Hogwarts and wandered around the castle.During dinner, Dumbledore announced several new prohibitions and regulations, restricting students from going out, and once again encouraged students to speak out all they knew.They urgently need all kinds of clues now.

A freshman who just entered the school died in the school. He was obviously murdered, but no clues could be found... This incident was full of news. The next morning, the "Daily Prophet" published an article column, Rita Skeeter conducts an exclusive interview with the Pritchards.During the interview, the Pritchards were devastated by the death of their eldest son.Their youngest son, who is chasing house-elves on a toy broomstick, occasionally appears carefree in the photos.

"We are heartbroken by this." Rita describes Mrs. Pritchard breaking down in tears while Mr. Pritchard utters an angry rebuke at Hogwarts. "We sent the child to Hogwarts, and after only one week, we received the cold news of his death... There is such a terrible murderer in the school, and everyone is helpless against the murderer!" He also said, Never trusting that Dumbledore's Hogwarts is safe again, maybe they should find a more pureblood-friendly school for their youngest, so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

Rita accurately grasped what the parents were most worried about, affirmed Dumbledore's greatness but questioned his management level, and gave examples one after another to prove what happened at Hogwarts when he was the headmaster.She described the whole incident in a vivid and vivid way, exaggerating and making some malicious guesses.After the newspaper was sold, the wizarding world quickly caused an uproar, and letters from parents flew to the principal's office like a snowflake. The "Daily Prophet" was out of stock twice in one day, and Beauxbaton and Durmstrang sent official letters to Hogwarts, questioning the safety of the future venue.

It is conceivable that not only Hogwarts, but the entire British Ministry of Magic will be struggling with this for a while.

No matter how many undercurrents and exchange of interests have been caused behind this incident, if the case cannot be solved smoothly, the upcoming Triwizard Tournament may be the first to be affected.The Aurors and the professors called many students over for questioning. On Monday morning, the entire auditorium was filled with gloom.

Moriarty wasn't worried about the Triwizard Tournament, because Sherlock would definitely find out the real culprit.This was just an appetizer and dessert. If Sherlock couldn't even solve this, Moriarty didn't need to bother with other arrangements.

After breakfast, Slytherin and Hufflepuff have a History of Magic lesson together.As soon as Moriarty and Allen left, Sherlock chased after him.This time, without waiting for Sherlock to approach, he consciously said goodbye to Moriarty, and walked behind the others - Moriarty grabbed him expressionlessly: "Wait, where are you going? "

"Give you time and space to be intimate." Allen was full of resentment, "Don't worry, I understand that when you first fall in love, there are always a lot of things to talk about!"

Moriarty: "..."

Sherlock put his hand heavily on Moriarty's shoulder, and smiled brightly at Allen, "Thank you." He was about to take Moriarty away, when he heard Allen whisper behind him : "You're welcome, a light bulb must have the self-awareness of a light bulb."

Sherlock: "..."

Moriarty finally felt better.For the first time, he gave Sherlock a sincere smile, and said in a sweet tone: "It's nice to meet you, dear Sherlock, have you solved the little puzzle I set for you?"

"It's as easy as pie." Sherlock raised his eyebrows. "From the very beginning, there was nothing complicated about it. The only difference from ordinary cases is the addition of magic power to remove traces... But we all know that there is no trace itself. It is the biggest trace, do you want me to explain how I found the real murderer first, or let me name the accomplice first?"

Moriarty adjusted his expression, and deliberately looked at Sherlock with sympathetic eyes: "Oh, Sherlock... I really didn't expect it, really, it was so unexpected." He sniffled and said in a pitiful voice, "You Do you think this trick will work for me? Provocative method? Don't worry, I won't blame you if you guess wrong. Really, I should have expected that dreams have a huge impact on your IQ. Listen , Sherlock, if you are sure to see through my tricks, why don't you go directly to the professors?"

Sherlock felt cold all over, and squeezed out a smile: "I have developed a bad habit."

"what?"

"Aides are needed when a case is resolved."

Moriarty laughed.He pointed to his nose with interest and asked, "Me?"

"Besides you, is there another person here who will believe that I can find the real culprit?" Sherlock looked at him, and his speech slowed down, "You always stand behind and control everything, but this time, you don't want to see it with your own eyes. Have you seen my case-solving process?"

"Very good." Moriarty said softly, his bright black eyes shining brightly in the morning light, "And because I am the only one who can understand your thinking. Sherlock, I have to say, you have successfully convinced me."

The two hands touched in the air, and they were separated at the touch.

The author has something to say: I overestimated my ability to stay up late. TVT couldn’t keep my eyes open last night, so I thought I’d better go to bed early, and then get up and write in the morning xx and xx of course didn’t make it into TVT, so we can see the importance of saving manuscripts sex……

So going around and around still owes a day to update!I will strive to make up for xxTVT tomorrow and then work hard to save manuscripts! !

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