[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

After fooling each other with nonsense that no one believed, Moriarty and Sherlock reached a tacit understanding, and walked towards the principal's office one after the other.In fact, they all knew that even if Sherlock didn't invite him, Moriarty would definitely find an excuse to go to the theater.After all, it was a situation arranged by Moriarty, so how could he not pay attention to the outcome of the matter?

But Sherlock knew this, and sent out such an invitation... Moriarty's mood became happier, and the previous emotions disappeared unconsciously.Sherlock should really study "Fifty Tips for Picking Up Skills".He finally understood why the phone number didn't respond back then. It turned out that the boy Sherlock didn't know how to deal with it?

Moriarty maliciously estimated the performance of a part of Sherlock below the waist.Sherlock next to him sneezed twice.

It was just before the class, so Sherlock took Moriarty along a very remote road, which might have been caught by the professors or Filch who were going to the class.After passing through several corridors and climbing several movable stairs, they finally stood on the eighth floor.There was no one in the corridor, only a few portraits quietly rolled their eyes and looked at them.Sherlock walked up to the stone monster guarding the door familiarly, and said the password: "Lemon ice cream."

The stone beast moved out of the way of the wall behind it.The wall split in two, revealing a spiral staircase.

Moriarty whistled lightly, and looked at this place: "You seem to be familiar with this place... You have been here three days ago, Sherlock? The principal didn't take your opinion, but he must have investigated your In the past, so he later issued some authority to you, including going to the crime scene to investigate... And you must have made some key discoveries, so you chose to tell all this in the principal's office instead of on the spot. I Guess Draco and his parents must be here already, don't they, Sherlock?"

"Can't you let me keep the surprise for a while?" Sherlock stepped up the spiral staircase.

"Surprise?" Moriarty laughed. "Come on, Sherlock... this is a gift that has been announced for a long time."

When the latter sentence came out, Moriarty's voice had become low and inaudible.Sherlock didn't hear what he was saying, frowned slightly, reached out and knocked on the oak door.

The door was opened almost immediately.The door was opened by a tall dark wizard in an Auror uniform.Besides him, there were two or three Aurors in the room.Dumbledore sat behind a table, with McGonagall and Moody standing beside him.A man with light blond hair and long hair tied back sat on a chair, looking sideways at Dumbledore, looking annoyed.

Moriarty shot him a look.The man suddenly frowned, and covered his left arm with his right hand.

It was obvious... he was Draco's father, Lucius Malfoy, Voldemort's once loyal servant.

"Oh, Mr. Holmes and his little assistant are here." Dumbledore said with a smile, "We are only one person away. But it doesn't matter, we can start first."

"Dumbledore, I don't understand what you mean by inviting me here." Lucius suddenly said coldly, "I'm very busy and don't have time to participate in any of your actions. The time I wasted represents The passing Jin Gallons are responsible for such a loss, do you mean that you want to propose that I return to the school board?"

"Don't worry, Lucius." Dumbledore pushed the plate on the table, and there was a mountain of candies with shiny packaging on it, "I can guarantee that you will be interested in this matter... Would you like some lemon flavored fruit candy? I always think this tastes very good."

Lucius looked at him coldly, motionless.An Auror reached out and took one, as if deliberately confronting him, and ate it with relish.

"Don't you want some?" Dumbledore looked at Sherlock and Moriarty and blinked. "Mr. Holmes, I bet you will like it. I bought it in Windsor town, and they told me that this kind of Sweets help relieve stress."

Moriarty noticed the corner of Lucius's mouth twitch contemptuously, but said nothing.Sherlock has been absent-minded from the very beginning, as if he suddenly remembered something and fell into his own thoughts.Hearing his own name, he murmured subconsciously: "Sweets are indeed helpful for relieving mental stress, but excessive intake of sugar is not good for the body... On the contrary, it can lead to various physical diseases... Of course, it can be used by magic means. It can be solved, but this is not a manifestation of self-control... The teeth look too healthy, and I have just taken a tooth-healthy potion recently. The usual gestures represent self-confidence. A person who is confident and has enough status should have the corresponding Self-control, but the only thing he can't quit is candy, he needs sweets to soothe his stress...the source of stress..."

"Ahem!" In order to maintain his image, Moriarty showed an embarrassed and shy expression, reached out to touch Sherlock, and coughed loudly: "Sherlock..."

When Sherlock came back to his senses, he realized that everyone in the room was looking at him...and Dumbledore.He froze for a moment, recalled the questions he had heard before, and said uncertainly: "Eton College? Mycroft? I thought you should ask my classmates and teachers more!"

Dumbledore was silent for a few seconds, reached out and pushed a photo frame down into the drawer, and said gently: "I think, if it is a brother, no one will know the younger brother better than the older brother, after all, he is looking at himself My younger brother has grown up... Well, everyone, I believe you have already understood the ability of Mr. Holmes. It is precisely because of the case that happened a few days ago that I invited you here..."

The door was knocked twice suddenly, and then opened again.Snape walked in with a pale Draco, glanced at the members in the room, and said gloomily, "I'm not late, am I, Headmaster?"

Draco looked at his father as soon as he entered the door.Lucius nodded to him with a sullen face, and Draco immediately calmed down a lot.

"Just in time, Severus, and little Mr. Malfoy," said Dumbledore.

Lucius asked coldly: "Why is my son here, Dumbledore? Isn't he supposed to be in class now!?"

"We have some evidence, so we specially invited Mr. Malfoy here." Dumbledore said neither soft nor hard, and looked at Sherlock, "Mr. Holmes, please tell me everything you know now. Bar."

Only then did Draco realize that there were still two students standing in the office.He looked at Moriarty and Sherlock in astonishment, and a terrible idea came to his mind.Moriarty pretended not to see his gaze, and deliberately moved his footsteps so that his position overlapped with Sherlock's.In this way, in the eyes of others, the person Draco is looking at is always Sherlock.

And Sherlock was staring at Draco now.He lowered his voice and spoke slowly: "Of course... I saw this with my own eyes. On Friday night, around two o'clock in the morning, I happened to go out for a night tour with my wand because of insomnia. I never I read some introductions about Hogwarts castle in the book, and wandered around the castle following those introductions... When I passed the corridor on the third floor, I suddenly heard a crash. I am familiar with this sound, it is a human body smashing I heard the unique sound on the wood, and it also had a hollow echo... I thought it was someone who fell down the stairs, so I followed the sound and approached there, only to see a hooded person levitating a student from the stairs and left... I recognized the student, Pritchard, and we were in the same boat when term started..."

Draco's face turned pale, and he subconsciously glanced at Lucius again.Lucius' face sank like water, and he rubbed the snake head on the cane with his fingers.

Sherlock continued: "I think the situation is very wrong. Pritchard seemed to be in a coma, floating there motionless, so I followed him all the way to the fourth floor, and saw the man take Pritchard De took it into the boys bathroom..."

"Excuse me for interrupting, Dumbledore," Lucius said suddenly, looking at Dumbledore with a half-smile. The back led a stunned student into the bathroom in the middle of the night, and he didn't report it to the gatekeeper or the teacher immediately, and he didn't inform the school immediately after the incident was revealed?"

"Please listen patiently, Lucius." Dumbledore said calmly, "No matter how big or small, murder or witnessing, things happen for a reason."

Lucius looked very upset.And Draco's face paled even more.Sherlock looked away, much to Draco's relief.

"Because the door was closed, I couldn't see what happened." Sherlock said calmly, "I wanted to do what this gentleman said...to report to the professor or Filch...but I didn't expect, There was a curse next to the bathroom. I accidentally triggered the curse when I was leaving. Something stuck to my shoes and made a sound. I alarmed the person inside. The figure of the hat opened the door and came out. He gave me a forgetful..."

The author has something to say: qaq is really a bloody lesson, staying up all night ruins a week... Yesterday I couldn't help falling asleep again... qaq

One chapter first, the next one will be posted in the early morning... I will try to write faster qaq!