[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

William and Draco decided to go to Zabini's house as if no one was watching, as if the surrounding circle did not exist.Kingsley was full of reconciliation, but he didn't dare to find a sense of presence in front of William. He could only watch him walk slowly among the Aurors, enter the encirclement like a walk, and stop beside Draco.

Surrounded by many magic wands, the two dark wizards looked at each other and smiled. If you don't look at Moriarty, who is being held in his hand like a puppet and half dragged on the ground, the picture is not to mention how beautiful it is.

However, it is a pity that many Oro and Mr. Ministers of the Ministry of Magic did not appreciate this kind of beauty, but all showed expressions of disgust.

These people wished that William and Draco were just passing the time and playing with their feelings, while the other was acting for the family.Because only if their feelings are false, the Ministry of Magic can let Malfoy and Schiller safely separate.

William apparently left the Schiller house and seemed to have decided to settle in England from then on.But in fact, even if he is not the head of the Schiller family, as the only remaining younger brother of Allen and the strongest killer of the Schiller family, his status is still only half a step away from the highest power.Whether he is in England or Norway, the Schiller family always has his place.

What's more, wizards who have access to the upper social circle know that the relationship between the two Schiller brothers is very confusing.No one can tell when they are good brothers and when they just want to use each other.It is entirely possible that Alan chose to help William support the Malfoy family in a fit of convulsion, or he might suddenly plan to swallow the Malfoy family as the second Petrovic and oppose William.

In either case, the Ministry of Magic will only have a tougher time if the Schillers do choose to extend their reach to the UK.

It would be best if William was willing to leave here and return to the European continent to be his strongest dark wizard.Without him, the Ministry of Magic could have set up an ambush as early as the retrial and killed Draco directly without leaving a trace.

It's a pity that none of the above ideas can become a reality, and the Aurors can only watch William and Draco surrounded by them, exuding the sticky pink smell of lovers.

Kingsley stared at the two with a frown, resisted the urge to raise his wand, and turned his gaze to Moriarty.His Muggle partner was held up by his collar in a miserable state, half of his body was already bleeding on the ground.

William glanced over coldly, and Kingsley looked at him equally indifferently, without any intention of saying anything for Moriarty.

The Muggle criminal master's plan had failed, so it was pointless to keep him. It would be better to let William take him away, and save him the trouble of explaining to Hermione Granger, who had a sense of justice.

"I will take this person away." William shook the person in his hand, and reminded Kingsley: "I hope what happened today can make you understand that Slytherin's return is a foregone conclusion. Learn to accept the truth."

Kingsley twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his chin high, and braced his dignity as the Minister of Magic: "No matter who you are, we will not be threatened by you."

William shook his head and laughed: "This is not a threat, but a friendly suggestion. After all, you are the British Minister of Magic. I don't want to put you on the death list and cause trouble between the two countries."

This is the real thing. Drink some threats. Kingsley's face changed drastically, but William didn't care about his reaction anymore. He gripped Draco's wrist and suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only the crowd facing the threat in panic. The Oros looked at each other.

Zabini's house.

Blaise was lying on the sofa alone, his sleepy eyes locked on Pansy unconsciously, as if he was watching how she helped Watson de-hypnotize the vampire, but he didn't seem to see anything, and fell asleep with his eyes open. up.

Sherlock was circling impatiently beside him with his arms folded, and Pan Xi couldn't help rolling his eyes several times at the sound of leather shoes slapping.

"Can you stop!" the Slytherin girl roared unbearably, Sherlock, who was immersed in his own emotions, just glanced at her and stopped silently, but Blaise was startled and almost fell off the sofa. drop down.

"What's wrong?" He stood up in a panic, looking around in a daze.There were still only the four of them in the family, and the vampire Denis who sent the two Muggles had long since disappeared. He should have gone back to his villa to enjoy a bachelor party night.That guy spends almost every night in the crowd of women, as if he will never run out of energy.

"It's okay, I'm talking about this person." Pansy pointed at Sherlock: "You'd better stop spinning around!"

The detective raised his hands, obediently expressing his obedience.Before Watson got better, he didn't want to mess with the only "doctor" he could count on now.

A faint wave of apparition magic came from outside the door, Blaise raised his eyebrows, his sleepy eyes finally opened a larger gap, and looked towards the door.

The history of their family's magic circle is not as short as that of Malfoy's, and only William Schiller can break through the circle without any effort.

It turned out that the people who came in were William and Draco. Moriarty, who had been carried all the way, was placed by the wall, and William thoughtfully put him in a comfortable position.

"What's the matter with him?" Sherlock's attention was finally diverted by the tragic situation of his old opponent, and he stopped staring at Pansy.

"Don't worry, he is in good health, but there is something wrong here." William said and pointed to his head: "It's a pity, he was still a smart person before."

"If you're really smart, you shouldn't be provoked," Sherlock said.

His attitude was so cold that it was a little abnormal, not at all the excited look he usually had when he mentioned Moriarty, Draco raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and then saw Watson who hadn't recovered his sanity, and immediately understood Sherlock's thoughts .

Moriarty's use of Watson really pissed him off. The opponent he originally hoped for in the game has now become a serious duel enemy.

"I plan to give him to Mycroft, he should like this gift." William said, smiling at Moriarty, who was not aware of the corner, as if he respected the opinion of the person concerned.

Sherlock nodded, it was rare that he didn't choose to avoid Mycroft's name, and cooperated: "I will send him a message."

Watson has been rescued, and the Ministry of Magic should not dare to cause trouble for the time being.William put one hand into his pocket, clutching the bottle of potion that he always carried with him.

Some things should be resolved, but considering Draco's rejection of potions and his willfulness in his bones, William deliberated for a while, and decided to go home and talk about this matter, so as not to expose Draco's coquettish side in front of his good friends .

Sherlock and Watson continued to stay at Zabini's house, and William and Draco appeared in a hurry and left in a hurry.Pansy watched them Apparate away, and couldn't help gossiping: "How did they get together?"

Blaise shrugged and pointed at Sherlock.The detective looked at Pan Xi more innocently than him: "How do I know, they won't talk about personal matters with me."

"Not necessarily." Pansy said mysteriously, and took out a bottle of pink potion: "I found this when I was looking for medicinal materials for John just now."

Blaise suddenly shuddered: "Love potion?"