sherlock holmes brother

"Tsk tsk, is this the taste of the first-generation Dark Lord?" Moriarty stood in the middle of the room in disgust, looking at the wooden table and chairs beside him, showing no intention of sitting on them.The expression on Wilton's face remained the same, he just took out a dark green velvet cushion from the folded suitcase and put it on the chair. Moriarty was full of displeasure, but he still sat on it reluctantly.

"I thought you didn't come here to be sarcastic. (in German)" Without any warning, Gellert opened his mouth and spoke German. "A Slytherin and a... bloodbad?" His voice couldn't help rising at the end.

"Wilton Polk, who was expelled from the Doug family and gave up his surname," said Wilton in standard English, with a gentle expression on his face, "This is my partner, as you can see, a hemp blood. "

"Nobility? (German)" was still in German, and Gellert's voice was full of amusement, "What's your last name?"

"I'm not a nobleman, I come from an orphanage in London. (German)" Moriarty spoke standard German, not at all like a child from an orphanage, "Although the old man looks pretty good, But treating each other with sincerity is probably the basic etiquette of hospitality, right?" He pointedly looked up and down Gellert's dusty robe and wrinkled face, then curled his lips, not hiding his contempt .

"You know a lot." As if finally acknowledging the strength of the other party, Gellert also switched to English, "I have also heard about the Doug family. It was once a famous family that mastered the dark contract. It is said that the heir of the main family is a Squibs." As he spoke, he moved his hands, and the wooden table began to transform into an ornate European-style long table, the wooden bed was stretched into a four-poster bed, and even Gellert himself changed from a dying old man to a A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a black wizard robe, with faint magic patterns on the neckline and cuffs.

"That's me." Wilton's face didn't change a bit, even though Gellert looked at him with blatant sarcasm when he said "squibs" just now, "but I think I's supposed to be what we are today. It has nothing to do with meeting, maybe we should change the subject, such as Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, or the so-called second-generation Dark Lord Tom Riddle."

"Oh?" Gellert raised his eyebrows, a Slytherin talking about Voldemort's name in such a tone, "It seems that the Doug family doesn't know what they gave up." He looked away from From Wilton to Moriarty, it is obvious that such an 11-year-old Slytherin wizard is not so simple, so in the same way, this so-called "orphan" who he claimed to be his "partner" I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"The past is not important, the important thing is always the present and the future," Wilton didn't plan to explain everything about them to Gellert. In his opinion, if it wasn't because Moriarty was interested, he wouldn't have planned to tell Gellert The devil pulled into the water.In fact, in some respects, Wilton and Moriarty are undoubtedly very similar. For example, they both actually live very self-consciously, and for example, they both believe that no matter what time comes, they cannot give up on themselves.

Because of this concept, Wilton actually looked down on the old devil. Whether it was his paranoia towards the family as a squib or his self-education after becoming Sherlock Holmes, what Wilton believed in was always grasping what he was interested in. In your own hands, even if the other party doesn't approve of it, so what. Rather than expecting an unreliable future, it's better to have the other party's wings from the beginning.As for whether the other party hates it or what, Wilton never cared so much. To put it bluntly, he cared more about his "get".

This is why he can be with Moriarty, a person who is so crazy that he doesn't even care about himself can satisfy Wilton's perverted desire for control in all aspects and still enjoy it.From this point of view, as a normal person, Gellert would never understand them.

"The tone is not small." The goblet appeared in Gellert's hand. Why didn't he see that the eyes of the two little guys on the opposite side did not have the slightest fluctuation in the title "Dark Lord", "What do you have?"

According to the general situation, the two 11-year-olds are indeed "nothing", but with Wilton and Moriarty's abnormal control and memory, their understanding of magic is not comparable to that of young wizards of the same age , plus the resources of the Malfoy family that Lucius can mobilize and the potion that can be slowly produced by using Snape's ability to help the development of magic power, becoming a powerful wizard is predictable at all.

But strictly speaking, "the future" is not worthy of Gellert's sideways attention, so Moriarty just hooked the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing, in fact, we just came to meet you today, I mean the real literal meeting You, after all, a so-called 'Dark Lord' who is stupid enough to push his own stuff out, is much better looking than a monkey in a zoo."

Gellert of the Muggle Zoo turned black, "You two brave little guys, you are not afraid..." He wanted to say that you are not afraid that I will kill you, but when he saw Will Dunton and Moriarty suddenly understood it as if it should be taken for granted. He really didn't dare, at least he didn't dare to let the two little Hogwarts wizards do this when he didn't know whether the other party had a hole card. Dying in Germany, Dumbledore was his weakness, it had been since many years ago.

Gellert can't remember the last time he was bullied, he just remembers that those who threatened him didn't end well.But now, maybe he has been "imprisoned|imprisoned" for too long. The former Dark Lord no longer has the unscrupulous willfulness of the past, although it is only on the surface. "Since you have seen it, you can go." After stabilizing his emotions for a moment, Gellert gracefully sipped the liquid in the goblet, "I hope you are still satisfied with Nurmengard and his party." No matter what Moriarty said, he did not believe that these two people would appear in Germany without purpose.

"It's nice to meet you, but my dear, it's getting late now, we should go back." But compared to Gellert's "calmness", Wilton showed even less concern, although he had For a short while, he thought about getting the old devil out for help, but he quickly gave up on this idea.Compared to the help that Gellert might bring, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that the other party will bring more trouble.

It's just that Wilton also understands Moriarty. If his interest is only satisfied with seeing Gellert himself, once he smells more interesting things about the old devil, he will be more interested in "interesting things" in his nature. "The chase will make him try his best to drag the entire saint into the water.

Yes, the whole saint, Gellert is far inferior to Voldemort's indifference in some respects, such as the saints, such as Dumbledore...

Noticing the unobvious warning in Wilton's eyes, Moriarty nodded. Although he understood what the other party meant, the current old devil really didn't mean anything.Standing up and saluting, Moriarty noticed that Wilton left half a step ahead of him, but Moriarty still turned his head, the expression on his face was very similar to that of Satan who seduced Eve in the Garden of Eden. "The life of a wizard is very long, and people's thoughts are obviously not static." His voice was very soft, and it should be a boy's voice, which was a little bewitched by his deliberate force, "If I If it's you, I'll lock him up for one year if one day is not enough, ten years if one year is not enough, and one day, he will be mine."

"When that day comes, he will no longer be the man you knew." Gellert couldn't help but retort. It's not that he didn't think about it, but Dumbledore who was bound by him would still be the Dumbledore he liked. How much is Bully?

"What does that have to do with me?" Moriarty seemed to really feel that this question was a bit stupid, he looked at Gellert with an idiot look, "If I like it, he will continue to live. If I don't like it He will get his so-called 'relief', no matter what the result is, he is mine, isn't it?" Moriarty hurried out the door after speaking, the former counseling criminal regretted it for the first time, so A dull Dark Lord, maybe he really came to the wrong place.

Wilton was not at all surprised to see his lover with a boring face. Objectively speaking, Gellert's long-term aristocratic education still made gentleman etiquette into his soul, but for Moriarty, he only cared about his own Purpose.Normal people cannot be compared with abnormal people, Wilton finally thought this way, not realizing that he himself has never belonged to the category of "normal people".

Gellert didn't react until Wilton and Moriarty's footsteps could no longer be heard. He didn't immediately change the decorations in the room back, but stared blankly at himself. The broken goblet was in a daze, why did he think that what the 11-year-old hemp blood said should be wrong, but his soul was clamoring crazily that he should have done this long ago?

"Crack", Gellert slapped the European-style long table, and then used magic power to "draw" a triangle on the surface of the table, ignoring the excited expressions and incoherent words of the summoned saints, Gellert Lett's order was extremely simple, "I want all the information about Wilton Polk and that Moriarty, especially the ones at Hogwarts this year." The order was clean and clear, and it was absolutely certain. Tone, from this moment on, the former devil king has returned.

Moriarty, who had already left Nurmengard, had no idea that another force was about to wade into this muddy water because of his last stimulation, and he was complaining unhappily at this moment, "Sure enough, this world is still too boring , darling, sometimes I miss dear Sherlock."

"That's your second brother." Wilton's words were not so much a reminder as a habitual comment. "If it's really boring, we'll go back tomorrow. Tom told me that Lucius is here." The implication is that you can go back and find him Play.

"Oh, my dear little Luke must be unable to suppress my thoughts. Love is always so sweet." Moriarty lifted his spirits in an instant, although Lucius couldn't talk to him like Sherlock did. Fighting wits and fighting bravely, but it is still very interesting that he has fought and defeated repeatedly and tried to maintain the dignity of his platinum nobleman, which is why Moriarty has never tired of teasing Lucius so far.

In far away London, Lucius, who managed to trick Abraxas, couldn't help shivering, as if... he was being targeted by something.

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