[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

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Sherlock feels that his whole body is being manipulated by an ingredient called "anti-Sherlock substance".He soaked in the water, but felt very thirsty.A flame burned from his chest to his throat, and he seemed to suddenly become a child who couldn't control himself, and his tongue was so impulsive that it violated his thoughts: "--if it's just the opposite--"

—that's even worse!He roared inwardly, but couldn't take back what he had said.He also heard himself automatically add a clumsy follow-up to this sentence: "—No, this assumption does not exist, there is no connection between you and John..."

"Who said no?" Moriarty spread his hands, "I know John's height, weight and hobbies, how many girlfriends he has had, how his relationship with his sister is, and what kind of blogs he has. People browse...and what do you know? Dear Mr. Holmes, do you know which brand of condom your roommate likes to use? Dear Mr. Holmes, do you know what kind of music your roommate likes? Dear Mr. Holmes, Excuse me, do you know that I have had a lot of intersections with him?"

Sherlock's jaw tightened: "But you can't possibly know."

"I really don't know." Moriarty shrugged and said indifferently, "But I can start to understand from now on."

He smiled, meeting Sherlock's eyes.A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Sherlock's lips: "After all, you still want to get my attention."

Moriarty grimaced: "Whatever you say. Anyway, I appreciate you making the choice for me."

He approached Sherlock and held out his hand politely: "Let me thank you? Huh?"

Sherlock stared at him, taking his hand slowly.They approached each other, their aura blended, and it seemed that they were back on the roof of the hospital for a moment... Sherlock pulled him into his arms easily with his arms.Moriarty didn't resist at all, and was strangely quiet.

"What do you want me to admit?" Sherlock whispered, "If that's what you're after... well, I admit it, damn I like you."

The person in his arms was trembling.After Sherlock let go of his hand, Moriarty's face that almost burst into tears from laughter appeared in front of him: "You are so funny...haha...Come on, Holmes, children will grow up. We Gotta learn to face reality. And right now, the reality is that the most important person in my heart is actually Mycroft or John—"

"Dumbledore would be happy to chat with us." Sherlock barely recovered his ability to think, "Just ask and you'll know what went wrong—"

"That's wise. Then why didn't you think of this way in the first place?"

There was no sarcasm in Moriarty's tone, but it made Sherlock feel that he had been hit hard.He took a step back: "I..."

"It's up to you, Mr. Holmes, I'm going to be a great brave man, and I'm going to rescue my hostage." Moriarty bowed exaggeratedly to him, turned and walked towards his hostage.

The barrier with the world seemed to be broken, and the sights of the mermaids followed Moriarty again.Sherlock watched Moriarty untie the rope from Mycroft's body, and led him to swim towards the lake, but it was not until Harry entered the village and began to think of ways to rescue the hostages that he gave himself a head-soaking curse, and re- towards the hostages.

Harry greeted Sherlock slightly surprised with bubbles in his mouth.

Sherlock picked up the dagger that Moriarty had dropped, stood in front of the hostage for a moment, and cut the rope on the former roommate.

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Moriarty was the youngest of all the warriors.In the first project, he was surprisingly good, but not very good.So no one expected that in the second project, he would be the first person to return with the hostages.

As soon as he landed, he heard a burst of surprised cheers.Madam Pomfrey hurried over, threw a blanket over his head, and wrapped another blanket around Mycroft, who had just opened his eyes and looked around in bewilderment.Moriarty looked at him.In just a second, Mycroft woke up from the chaos, his eyes fell on Moriarty, and there was a bit of clarity in his expression.

"Nice to meet you." Moriarty offered to shake his hand and smiled at him.

Mycroft already had the embryonic form of the future "British government" in his youth.Even though he was in a completely unfamiliar environment and saw people he had never seen before, he remained calm and calm, reached out and shook hands with Moriarty: "—James Moriarty."

His tone was firm.Moriarty laughed. "Oh, come on, that Jamily looks so much like me?"

"How much do I look like Sherlock?" Mycroft asked.A second later, he laughed to himself: "Of course, for such an obvious thing, there are six people under the lake, and we can get the answer by excluding it."

Moriarty laughed again.He looked at Mycroft with slightly admiring eyes, and stretched out his hand again: "Nice to meet you, very happy, really. You can call me Jim, I like it when people call me that."

Draco and Alan, who were walking towards them: "..."

Mycroft frowned slightly this time.He shook Moriarty's hand again, and quickly took it back: "—but I heard that what the warriors want to take away are their own 'babies'?"

"There's a little story going on here." Moriarty raised his innocent face and smiled sweetly, "I'll explain it to you later, how about it? - Sherlock seems to be coming up. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Sherlock surfaced with Watson.

Madam Pomfrey gave Sherlock the blanket as usual, and pulled him and Watson, who was also wet, to stand beside the judging booth.But Watson didn't get the blanket treatment.He was wearing a Muggle tracksuit, his eyes were dazed, and he couldn't tell whether he was awake or not.Sherlock whispered a few words to him, but he didn't respond, standing like a stone puppet.

Something's not quite right... Moriarty muses.

Mycroft walked towards Sherlock, and Draco and Alan took the opportunity to stand beside Moriarty.Draco asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Why did I hear them say you saved the wrong person?"

"Really?" Moriarty showed no concern, "Then which one should I save?"

Allen complained softly: "After knowing the content of the clue, I thought it might be me..."

Draco: "..." He wouldn't admit that he thought so too.

"Anyway, it can't be this now," Draco said a little bluntly, "You don't know him at all, how could he become your baby—don't pretend in front of me, I saw you shaking hands. He saw It sounds like I'm very familiar with Holmes—no, it's not like you guys just rescued your own baby by mistake!"

Moriarty's heart sank, and he murmured, "I don't want to make a wrong choice..."

Sherlock's face was also ugly, and it became even uglier after talking with Mycroft.He also realized the possible mistake and repeatedly tried to wake up Watson beside him.Yet no matter what he tried, Watson had no reaction at all.When she asked Madam Pomfrey for help, she also acted quite indifferently, letting Sherlock wait for the scoring results, and ignoring Watson.

Such an attitude is too bizarre, as we all know, Madam Pomfrey is not a purist...not to mention she took care of Mycroft.Dumbledore, who has always been close to Muggles, looked at this scene, and he didn't even have a helpful attitude at all, but still looked at the lake with a smile.

The other warriors came up very slowly.Fleur came out from under the water crying - she was attacked by Green Lody when she was close to the hostage, and she was forced to float up before the time was up.At the end of the hour, Cedric came up with Cho Chang; followed by Krum and Hermione.Harry was the slowest to come up, but he not only came up with his hostages, but also Fleur's share.

Dumbledore went to the lake, talked with the mermaids who came up together, and then began to discuss with the referees.Sherlock pursed his lips anxiously, and Moriarty was distraught.They are all waiting for the final result.

Finally, Ludo Bagman stood on the referee's seat and announced the scoring of the Warriors.

"Ladies and gentlemen... We have finally made a decision... Due to some accidents in the competition, we have decided to give the following points to all warriors on the basis of a full score of [-] points..."

"James Moriarty once again showed his amazing talent in potions. Professor Snape was willing to provide memory to prove that the potions he used were all made by himself, and the second time after he got the golden egg Tian quickly deduced the truth of the clues... He was also the first to return with the hostages, and the task was completed very well. Of course, if he did not choose the wrong hostages..."

There was a great uproar in the stands.Moriarty's face darkened completely.

"...The mermaid leader told us that he and Mr. Holmes arrived almost in no particular order, but both of them picked the wrong hostages... In summary, we decided to give Mr. Moriarty a score of 35 points .”