[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

Moriarty is often praised as a born criminal.True, he seemed born for crime, but no one is born to do what they are supposed to do.Napoleon in the criminal world also slept peacefully in his mother's arms when he was a child, he was an innocent and cute baby learning to speak, and he worked hard to do something well in order to get rewards from his parents... It's just that he was so smart that he surpassed More than normal people, even more than his brother... oh, forgot Sherlock said, they don't exist.The more he is educated by ordinary people, the more different Moriarty becomes... Until the end, he was so bored that he embarked on a path completely contrary to the expectations of the world, and began to find fun in his own way.

Sherlock has been diagnosed as a high-functioning sociopath, and it just so happens that Moriarty feels a bit of it himself.They are the same kind of people.Moriarty has never thought about the meaning of existence, such as where I come from, where I am going, why I am alive, etc... If he becomes a philosopher because of thinking about these, the righteous forces of the whole world will be for him This big sigh of relief.He also doesn't need to figure out what he wants to do, knead other people's fates, and add or delete a few weird options in the multiple-choice questions. Moriarty is passionate about this, just like Sherlock is passionate about solving crimes.

Normal people can't understand them, and neither can normal human brains.A lunatic might be able to, and a dying taxi driver can guess a thing or two.They are so different from this world...so out of place...and so lonely, so similar.There are only two people like this in the whole world, Sherlock Holmes and James Moriarty... These two names should be juxtaposed by nature, hanging coldly above the tombstone.

But Moriarty didn't want to stop there.Being compared to Sherlock as a worthy pair?No, no, he preferred that every time those two names were mentioned, others would say "Moriarty defeated Sherlock".Or even this is not needed, as long as Sherlock knows in his heart who is the winner.He appreciates the humiliation.

'Sherlock is like a little game, every bit of stimulation gives more surprises...'

Moriarty hummed inwardly.Adjust game difficulty?Is Sherlock really that childish?The initiative of this game is not in the hands of any of them... unless they can figure out why they traveled to this world.It was easy to explain last time, it was Sherlock's dream; what about this time?It can't be his dream!

He sometimes finds Sherlock boring, but that's unavoidable.Would Sherlock still find Moriarty attractive if he wasn't committing crimes?But Sherlock didn't know what stimulated him, as if he felt that only by staring at him could he find the solution to all problems... Well, it's like naively thinking that he has mastered a universal lock-picking procedure.This made Sherlock bored.

Moriarty felt like a gardener dutifully loosening the soil for seedlings.Look, isn't Sherlock in much better shape now?Quit drug addiction, started to pay attention to the case again, and started to learn these magical knowledge that completely ran counter to the scientific definition... Mycroft should really be grateful to him and send him a pennant.How could Sherlock recover so quickly without Moriarty?

He selectively forgot that the culprit of the whole thing was himself.And after the fruit is harvested, he will be the one who tastes the most fruit.

Dumbledore's arrival rescued Harry, who was embarrassed by Rita.Along came the judges of the Triwizard Tournament, and Mr. Ollivander, who ran an ancestral wand shop in Diagon Alley.Moriarty's wand was bought from him, and the hand-feel is pretty good so far.He's here to test the warriors' wands in case something goes wrong with them during the match.

Sherlock was ahead of Moriarty.His wand was elder, eleven and a half inches, with the nerve of a snake.The combination of the two was so strange that Mr. Ollivander took it for a while before returning the wand to Sherlock.

And then there's Moriarty's wand... absurdly short, and one of those special wands that Mr. Ollivander sells.Mr. Ollivander performed a wonderful tango with it and directed the table before returning it to Moriarty with satisfaction.

After the work was over, it was time for dinner.They went downstairs to eat together, and intentionally or unintentionally divided into several groups on the way.Krum walked ahead alone, Fleur and Cedric started talking, and Harry, Moriarty and Sherlock were of course at the rear.

Harry always felt that the atmosphere between Moriarty and Sherlock was a bit strange, but when he looked carefully, he felt that he was just an illusion.When he was about to reach the hall, Moriarty suddenly asked, "Do you know what the content of the first level is, Harry?"

Harry glanced at him inexplicably: "..."

However, Moriarty changed the subject with his usual expression: "...Speaking of which, I have always wanted to ask, what is going on between you and Draco? Recently, you should have a good relationship with him, I heard Lucius and Rita have a good relationship..."

Sherlock twitched his eyebrows thoughtfully.When they separated from Harry and walked further inward, Sherlock said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Thank you. You can remind me more secretly next time."

Moriarty laughed happily. "Thank me for what, Sherlock? A chance to kill you?"

He leaned closer to Sherlock and said softly, "You'd better ruin my reputation before that. Otherwise, I will always have a chance to make you regret it."

Their eyes met in the air, and they were separated at the touch of a finger.

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Four days after the interview, Rita Skeeter published an article she had carefully crafted.Krum and Fleur get a few lines of description—after all, in the eyes of the British, the affairs of their own country are always the top priority.But compared to the other three, Cedric's news is not so great. Rita puts the main articles on Moriarty and the others, and Harry gets the most articles.

Although Moriarty was the one with the biggest breaking news, Rita introduced him in a very unpretentious manner in a very unpretentious way.Sherlock didn't accept the interview at all, but because he offended Rita as soon as they met, the vengeful female reporter made a lot of nonsense, but none of the wizards would take the "detective talent" described in the newspaper seriously... …Harry was more unlucky. He became the main target of Rita's attention this time. Harry's girlfriend also published a photo that was secretly taken at an unknown time.

Of course, the Slytherins would not let go of this good opportunity to ridicule, and Ron's attitude towards Harry suddenly changed to another level. Every time he saw him, he almost blew his beard and stared.Depressed, Harry had no choice but to talk to Moriarty except for Hermione—I don't know when the relationship between him and Moriarty became close.

"How could anyone believe such absurd things!" Harry complained angrily, "Hermione is my girlfriend!? How is this possible!"

"Why can't you believe it?" Moriarty turned over a page of the book and asked quietly, "Since you all think Regulus Black is my father?"

Harry got stuck for a moment: "...uh..."

"Because Rita never reports things that are groundless." Moriarty looked up at him, "With a little reasonable assumption, everyone will choose to believe... Don't you have a tragic life experience? Don't you Isn’t Hermione the most familiar person around? People will think, oh, when he thinks of his parents who died tragically, of course his eyes will fill with tears! The person who can fascinate the Savior must be amazingly beautiful!”

Harry almost pushed his head back into the table.The irony in Moriarty's tone was too strong, and he couldn't help but think of his own thoughts and reactions when he saw the report about Moriarty... He knew that Rita's favorite thing was nonsense... Now in the present world here comes...

"Mr. Surprisingly Green Eyes," Draco's haughty voice rang out behind Harry, "Can you lend me Mr. Moriarty of Slytherin for a while?"

Harry turned his head and saw Draco, who had blond hair meticulously groomed to every detail, was looking down at him with folded arms... He suddenly remembered Moriarty's words about getting him and Draco on good terms, and his face Inexplicably red, fled.

Draco was baffled by his look, couldn't help shaking the goosebumps on his body, and sat down: "What's wrong with the golden boy? Driven crazy by that woman Skeeter?"

Moriarty said casually, "Oh, maybe I want to be friends with you."

Draco: "..."

Aha...! ?

The author has something to say: Hmm... Chunqiu's brushwork... but I'm tossing this old man to death orz