[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter [-] Games

"Moreover, I also know that in your heart you have been longing for my approach, longing for my fingers to touch your skin, longing for my lips to linger on your lips and body. Simply put..." Sherlock reached out and stroked Touching Alice's cheek, that action was like the tenderness he used to treat the violin. He lowered his head and deliberately blew in Alice's ear, "You want to have sex with me."

"Am I wrong, Alice?" The cello-like voice was as light as a gust of erratic wind, but it penetrated deeply into her heart, bringing throbbing waves.

This man is obviously just an ordinary Muggle, but he is terribly smart. Every time he talks to you, it feels like he is standing on the highest point and you look up.Good at seeing through all the clues, observing the subtleties, playing with people's hearts, and making people stupid.You can never catch his thoughts, take chess as an example, you can think of a hundred moves in the future but he can think of a thousand moves, even the end of the game.

This man is indeed very arrogant and disrespectful, but it cannot be denied that he is damn smart, smarter than Voldemort and Dumbledore.

She should be thankful that this man was just an ordinary Muggle, if he was a wizard, she wouldn't be able to imagine that scene.

"Since you already knew, why did you pretend nothing happened?" Alice raised her head, staring straight at Sherlock with light green eyes, her tone full of calmness.

Sherlock didn't speak, the expression on his face was very calm, and he couldn't see a trace of his thoughts.

"Because you are afraid that I will make you lose a newfound interest and someone who can take care of you, aren't you?" Alice's brain was very clear at this time, and her mouth continued uncontrollably, "Although I am very Stupid, but I'm a witch, you need me to help you know more, a whole new world, so you're willing to pretend you don't know anything, don't respond or refuse my approach. One who can take care of you, and A witch who can help you, this deal is a good deal for you."

Alice clenched her fists tightly, resisting the soreness and heartache in her eyes, and looked straight at Sherlock without fear.

She should have known it earlier, but she just kept pretending not to see it.

"You refreshed my impression of you once again, Miss Green, I have to say, although most of the time you are stupid, but sometimes you are surprisingly smart." Sherlock hooked his lips, stretched out his hand, gently Caressing Alice's face, "You are right, the only thing wrong is that you used the word fear. I am not afraid that you will leave, because I have countless ways in my mind to make you stay."

"Actually, I don't mind playing a game called love with you, or do you want to have intense sex?" Sherlock's finger slowly slid to Alice's lips, with a suggestive rub for a moment.

Alice closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and the next second she opened her eyes, her light green eyes were full of anger and punched Sherlock in the face: "Fuck you Sherlock, I tell you, I will definitely Take back all my feelings, from this second, I don't like you anymore, if I can't do it, my surname will not be Green in this life!"

Alice pushed Sherlock away vigorously, and rushed out of the dark corner in a fit of anger.

Sherlock calmly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Alice used almost all her strength in the punch just now. It turned out that witches beat people just like ordinary people.

He stood there silently, arranging his clothes calmly, and had no intention of going back to Alice.

Let him calculate, there are three seconds left.

Three, two, one.

As soon as she counted to one in her heart, Alice ran back angrily.

"Is your brain full of slugs!" Alice felt that she was about to be played by Sherlock. "Hurry up and keep up!"

Sherlock hooked his lips, exuding a leisurely air: "Would you like to see one, Miss Green?"

"See what?" Alice frowned slightly.

"See if you can make me like you." Sherlock stared at Alice and said word by word.

"What did you say?" Alice stared blankly at Sherlock.

"It's funny, isn't it?" Sherlock approached Alice slowly, with soft steps, a calm look, damn arrogant, but damn attractive at the same time, "If you succeed, you will have me. "

"Do you have the courage?" Sherlock stopped in front of Alice.

As a Gryffindor who just graduated from Hogwarts, the most Alice can't bear is that people underestimate her. She is a fearless lion, so she puffed out her chest and said provocatively: "Come on, who is afraid?" who!"

This offensive and defensive battle named Alice and Sherlock was released quietly.

It's just that Alice at this time seems to have forgotten that she once said that she would take back all her love for Sherlock, otherwise, her surname would not be Green in this life.

Hogwarts, the morning of the thirteenth of August.

Since it is still summer vacation, there are not many people sitting in the auditorium having breakfast.

Just as Winnie sat down and chatted with Jacob, a dozen owls suddenly flew down from the ceiling.

Jacob picked up the freshly released Daily Prophet, opened it wide, and was stunned when he saw the title on it.

Winnie looked up and found that Jacob suddenly seemed to be petrified, "Jacob?"

"Voldemort officially declares war on Dumbledore." Jacob put down the Daily Prophet and looked at Winnie blankly, "The war is coming."

Winnie paused, and took the Daily Prophet from Jacob.

The man who can't even mention his name is back!

The Dark Lord announces a new chapter in the wizarding world!

Dumbledore shielded Muggles and ignored the interests of wizards!

In order to achieve victory, the Dark Lord does not mind using high-handed tactics!

The war is coming, and people are panicking!

The Boy Who Lived is dying!

A whole Daily Prophet, which is full of Voldemort, Dumbledore and Harry Potter, every headline is touching and everyone is panicked.

Although the Daily Prophet has always been questioned about its journalistic integrity, and there are rumors that it has strong ties to the Ministry of Magic, it has managed to sway quite a few people, and it can't help but be concerned.

As soon as Draco came, he found Winnie staring at the disappearing cabinet in a daze: "What are you thinking?"

"Has Voldemort already occupied the Ministry of Magic?" Winnie found that most of the contents of the Daily Prophet mentioned Voldemort, and there was even a vague feeling of throwing funeral water on Dumbledore.

"Fudge resigned half a month ago, and the current minister is Rufus Scrimgeour." Draco sat next to Winnie, "but the real Rufus Scrimgeour is dead, and now Pierce Buck Nice pretending to be him."

Rufus Scrimgeour was a member of the Order of the Phoenix. As a former Auror, he was killed by Voldemort on his first day in this position.

"Is it true that once the disappearing cabinet is repaired, Voldemort will do it?" Winnie felt very uneasy. Even though she had a plan to deal with it, she couldn't settle down if the matter was not resolved for a day, because there could be many variables.

"It was like this, but the whereabouts of the Elder Wand suddenly broke, and the wand is not in Grindelwald's hands." When this topic was mentioned, Draco's face was a little bit uneasy, because the task of finding the Elder Wand fell to him It can be said that Voldemort gave the most important and difficult tasks to the Malfoy family.

It was a thankless job, not only taking a lot of time and contacts, but also bearing pressure from Voldemort.

"Will it be with Dumbledore?" Winnie remembered that in [-], when Dumbledore and Grindelwald dueled, Grindelwald used the Elder Wand at that time. "As mentioned in the book, the Elder Wand will be loyal The one who defeated its former owner."

In other words, since Dumbledore defeated Grindelwald, he would naturally get the Elder Wand.

"But Dumbledore denied it. He said that after defeating Grindelwald, the Elder Wand suddenly disappeared." Draco originally thought like Winnie, "Voldemort used Veritaserum and Legilimency on Dumbledore Soul, the result is still the same."

Winnie thought for a while, and asked slowly, "Would Grindelwald know something?"

"So my father was sent to Germany." Draco sneered, thinking of the envious and resentful expressions those people showed when they heard that Voldemort gave his father this task, it was really ridiculous.

Since the content of the Daily Prophet was published, the entire magical world has been covered with a cloud of uneasiness. Prices are rising every day, and there are signs of stockpiling food in every household. The food has been bought out. By the time, there had been panic and confusion.

"There was another dispute over food grabbing in Diagon Alley." Jacob put down the newspaper with a serious face, "And a wizard born in a Muggle family was attacked. This is already the third order in this week."

"My parents told me to go back." Jacob sighed helplessly, "However, I have repeatedly told them that Hogwarts is very safe."

Brett also wrote many times, asking if she wanted to go home, and even offered to transfer her to Armstrong, but she refused.

In fact, Winnie has begun to wonder whether Brett is also involved in this war.

"Merlin!" Jacob's eyes suddenly stopped at the door of the auditorium, and his tone was full of disbelief, "It's Harry Potter, he's back!"

Winnie turned around and watched Dumbledore lead Harry out and in.

Harry Potter's arms were bandaged and a white cloth was wrapped around his head. He looked very unaccustomed and his face was a little stiff.

"Sure enough, the Daily Prophet couldn't believe it, saying he was dying!" Jacob angrily threw the Daily Prophet onto the table.

The author has something to say: I haven't packed my luggage yet QAQ

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