Fascinated

"The Gu sculpture is like a leopard, with a horn in the bird's beak, and the sound is like a baby."

Joshua squatted in front of the special alien metal cage provided by Stark, who was kindly provided by Stark, who didn’t show up but told Happy to take some photos back. He looked at the guy rampaging inside and said, “The Chronicles of the Qing Dynasty, the Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty In the second year, Yuncheng was bloodbathed by wolves. The movement of the wolves was like a man driving them away. The county magistrate sent dozens of hunters to encircle and suppress them, but they never returned."

The animal in the cage, which looked like a wolf but not a wolf or a leopard and not a leopard, failed to hit the cage again, and shook its head in pain. Its bright green eyes flashed across the faces of the standing people one by one, bent slightly, and let out a sound like a baby. cry.

"Later, an old man recognized that their leader was a gu carving—it led his men to eat the old, the weak, women and children all over the city." Joshua looked at the corner of the indifferent lips of the smart animal, reached out and took the black cloth on one side to shake it off, "In just three days, the population of the city dropped by thousands."

"They... have wisdom?" Rossi asked with squinted eyes in disbelief.

Joshua twitched the corner of his mouth as if he wanted to laugh, but in the end he didn't. He picked the table and sighed, "Of course. The magistrate of Yuncheng fought with it for seven days, killing dozens of those little minions. , Maybe it was seriously injured or it was full of food and drink, on the evening of the eighth day, it was willing to retreat and hide in the deep mountains." He looked at the people with different expressions and said, "Compared to the little guy in the cage , Gu carvings are not so easy to catch."

JJ looked at the black cloth, didn't know what to do and propped his forehead, "You mean..."

"The real boss is still outside." Joshua thought of the legends surrounding Gu Diao, his expression became even more ugly, and this ugly expression increased the pressure on everyone in BAU, "They have always been together Action—follow the leader, without exception."

Reid, who was crazily flipping through various oriental myths and strange tales, paused his wrist, read the above text in Chinese and translated it to the team members, and then asked stiffly, "It every ten years Wake up, eat every time you wake up... well, hundreds of people, is this true? Are there any real cases that can be explored?"

"Chinese is good." Joshua walked up to Draco - who rushed over to accompany him as soon as the meeting was over - "everything about it - it's just legends, there isn't any exact official record. I think , the current top priority is to catch it back."

"Do you need to find an embassy?" JJ frowned and thought for a while, she looked very nervous, "They..." The beautiful face wrinkled one by one, "It is impossible to cross the Pacific Ocean and travel from the east to come here. Here? Maybe..." She thought of another possibility, glanced at Draco and said hesitantly, "Is it magical?"

Joshua shook his head, "I understand what you mean, but it is only a little bit intelligent - even if it fights with people, it is only because of its cunning nature, which is exaggerated in those legends. Besides, its fur is very Thick, ordinary injuries are just tickling for it. It is a...common monster in the eastern realm."

"Isn't cannibalism special enough?" Morgan immediately picked up—Joshua was taken aback, and touched his nose brightly——Bau's sweetheart chocolate turned to look at Hotchner who had been silent all this time with a sullen face. "what to do?"

"I'm going to talk to S.H.I.E.L.D., JJ, Emily and David are going to the embassy," Hochner paused, then looked up at the brunette who was nodding with pursed lips, "Emily? Think you know who to take them to."

As a descendant of a diplomat, Emily Plantis, who was almost about to be arranged by the family to become a diplomat, said familiarly, "I happen to have a few acquaintances who are in the embassy. I think they can help us."

Hotchner nodded reassuringly, and continued, "Morgan and Reid stay here to study the Eastern system. In addition—this matter may need your help." He can see that only Joshua is the only one here. He is most familiar with the East, he nodded his thanks to Joshua who nodded in response, and said, "Maybe there is another department, maybe..."

The serious and business-oriented group leader showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and he didn't know how to speak, and glanced at the uninvited young man.

Draco rolled his lips and showed a precise smile, and said slowly, "If you don't mind, leave that place to me."

"Of course, thank you very much." Hotchina, who knew more than before, breathed a sigh of relief, and drove the team members out after explaining the task.

"Is the Magic Council still peaceful recently?" Rubbing his skin with his fingertips, Joshua stared intently at the door of the conference room being closed, and bumped Draco's chest to signal him to restrain himself, then turned his head and asked Said, "Harry seems to be very busy. I chatted with him a few times, but he always ended in a hurry. Didn't something big happen?"

Draco withdrew his hand that was scribbling on his lower back, and raised the corners of his lips happily, "You should remember that I told you - Congress is going to have a general election."

Joshua nodded and asked hesitantly, "Could it be?"

"Last time, that Mr. Graves didn't give a seamless and impeccable answer to those guys who were anxious to get him off the horse." Draco showed a malicious smile, "After all, he really didn't do a good job. The Minister of Security should be blamed. Oh, of course," Draco immediately changed his words after noticing the change in Joshua's face, but it felt awkward no matter how he heard it—"It can't be all his fault, a person who is dedicated to There is no way for people who think about the American wizarding community to carry so many oil bottles and still be successful."

Joshua's eyes narrowed, and he looked away under Draco's smiling face, "Then what role did Harry play?"

"That damned Potter..." Draco tapped on the table with his fingers, and sneered when he thought of the 'warning' call he received a few days ago, and said in a weird way, "This one has a bottom line! Justice! Greg Ryffindor! Oh!"

Joshua gritted his teeth listening to his words of 'bottom line' and 'justice', a thought flashed by, and he laughed and said, "You are not trying to fish in troubled waters, have you been warned by Harry?"

Draco glared at him, leaned forward and bit Joshua's lower lip viciously.

If he could, he really wanted to take off this tattered T-shirt and teach this little monkey who poked at him regardless of the occasion, so that he should never speak for that scarred head again.

Let's find something to do for that scar head after we go back.

Draco squeezed between Joshua's legs and was distracted by the thought—

"I just wanted to tell you, I think about it," Joshua scratched his neck—Draco's lower mouth was too heavy, he always felt that there must be a layer of little roses on it—he turned his head Putting it on Draco's shoulder, he whispered, "It has something to do with me, so I will get involved in this matter to the end. I always feel that someone is staring at me." The scene that appeared at the intersection told the other party, "That person seems to be Moriarty."

"Don't worry." For the sake of the Congress, Draco was making an appointment with his arch-enemy to meet in the coffee shop in the afternoon with an unhappy expression on his face. He would never invite this scar head to his home—hearing this, With a pause of his fingers, he turned his face and kissed Joshua, "I will always be with you."

Well, considering the importance of this matter...

Draco raised his eyebrows in disgust, lowered his head and changed the meeting place to his home - he could only wrong himself for Joshua.

"What are you looking at?" Reid lowered his head and flipped through the colorful printing paper. Because he didn't notice that he tripped over the trash can and bumped against the corner of the table, the single page in his hand was scattered——there were all kinds of printing paper printed on it. All kinds of oriental monsters.He picked it up in a hurry, pinched the sore bridge of his nose and glanced at the meeting room following Morgan's line of sight, "Actually, I always feel that they are hiding something from us." The little doctor hugged his shoulders and said, "What do you think? Is it unintentional smuggling/smuggling, or a conspiracy against the wizarding world?"

Morgan smiled apologetically at Draco who could see it, pulled Rhett to the other side, shrugged and said, "I don't think about it. I just want to catch that damn thing and get it before everyone else. Shoot it." He looked back at his companion with a strange light in his eyes, "Red, it's not a good research object."

"Joshua said that its skin is very thick. I think it can't be dealt with by ordinary physical attacks." Reid let go of his lower lip, nodded and echoed Morgan's words, guessing, "It looks for food every ten years. Behavior is very similar to animal hibernation, maybe we can choose other methods."

Morgan patted Rhett's shoulder, tilted his head with a smile, flattered and said, "Then we need Dr. Spencer to find a way for us."

Rhett scratched his head embarrassingly at his colleague's joke.

"You bought me clothes?" Draco looked over Joshua's shoulder and saw the gift bags piled aside, frowning slightly in disgust.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Joshua kicked him lightly, gave him a hygienic eye, folded his arms and said with a smile, "Peter invited us over for Aunt May's birthday in a few days. You have to wear it for me." This, or I'll go to the living room to make a floor."

Draco frowned and moved his lips. After facing Joshua's unrelenting attitude, he nodded helplessly, and said in a compromise, "Okay, just this once." He paused— — After all, Joshua rarely buys clothes for him, there is no need to make him unhappy because of this — the stinky Slytherin nodded reluctantly, remembering that there was a flicker of panic in his eyes, and asked carefully said, "There's no such goddamn sequins, is there?"

"Yes! And flared pants!"

Joshua rolled his eyes, leaned forward with a smile, grabbed the corner of Draco's clothes and left wet kisses on both sides of Draco's cheeks, and asked in a soft voice, "Are you wearing it?"

Draco always said his clothes were too expensive.

Merlin testified that the popular style, even if it is fancy, is above the basic aesthetics, but this little prince who wears high-end suits 360 days a year, [-] days and [-] days probably doesn't know what it means to wear ripped jeans and a T-shirt fun.

Joshua was thinking about what excuse he would use next time to trick him into wearing it, while leaving a string of water marks on his pale and thin chin like a chick sucking rice—anyway, he was used to kissing him.Being able to evolve from blushing in kisses to actively asking for kisses, he too...has grown a lot...

Draco looked at him with downcast eyes full of smiles, and then quickly turned back, and bit Joshua's lower lip even more fiercely before his eyes widened and tried to push away——

"I reject."

Made!

Reject your kiss!