It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 110 Sneak Attack
Harry was completely stunned, he stammered and asked.

"Teach, professor, you say"

Sherlock cut him off directly.

"Just do as I say! Remember, as long as I don't answer immediately, I will use the spell immediately. You should remember how to use the spell of the stun spell, right? I also specially instructed you again when I was traveling. .”

Harry also saw that something was wrong, he nodded, indicating that he understood, then turned and ran back to the car.

After Sherlock watched him leave, without hesitation, he used the Disillusionment Charm directly on his own.

Under the effect of the spell, his whole body slowly disappeared into the air until it was almost invisible.

But after Sherlock started to move, people could still be vaguely seen in the twisted ripples in the air.

The Illusion Charm is a spell that can make a wizard invisible directly, but the invisibility effect of this spell is not as good as the invisibility cloak, and it is generally only suitable for use at night. During the day, anyone who is a little more careful can see the flaws.

But Sherlock didn't need the effect of invisibility to be so good. After using the Disillusionment Curse, he quickly caught up with the place where Nicolas disappeared.

But he searched for a long time in the courtyard of Lemay's house, but he still didn't see Nicolemay's figure.

The door of LeMay's house was tightly closed, and the lock on the door could even be seen after approaching, which did not seem to be a sign that someone had been in the house at all.

This undoubtedly further confirmed Sherlock's guess.

But where did "Nick Flamel" go?

When Sherlock was looking around, a girl with freckles on her face suddenly walked out of the flowers in the back garden, holding a wooden box.

Looking at the girl who called herself "Marlene Creel" who met Fleur at the bar yesterday, Sherlock showed a playful smile on his face.

Aha, isn't "he" right here.

Harry took to heart what Sherlock had told him, and got into the car.

He recalled Sherlock's expression when he spoke to him just now, and guessed in his heart that something must have happened, otherwise the professor's expression would not be so serious.

Harry was a little nervous by his solemn attitude. He sat in the car and kept looking around.

Just when he stretched out his head for the fifth time, looking outside to see if Sherlock had returned, a familiar figure suddenly walked over from the corner by the wall.

"Harry? Why are you the only one in the car, where is Sherlock?" Fleur who came over asked suspiciously.

The palms of Harry's wand were slightly sweating, his eyes were fixed on the hibiscus, and he spoke suddenly.

"What's your sister's name!"

Fleur was stunned, she didn't seem to understand why Harry would suddenly ask this question.

"What? I just came back from looking for pieces of the Philosopher's Stone. I found three. We can each have one."

"What's your sister's name! Tell me!" Harry continued pressing.

Fu Rong stood there at a loss, and said falteringly.

"me"

"Passed out!"

Without hesitation, Harry stretched out the hand that had been hidden in the car, and the tip of the wand shot out a flashing red light, and hit the "Fleur" three meters away in the blink of an eye, which had no time to dodge!
"what!"

"Furong" was hit by the spell, but instead of falling to the ground on the spot, she yelled and suddenly turned into a creature with pointed ears and a face like a rotten orange.

Leprechaun!

After the goblin changed back to his original face, there was a sound like a whip whipping the air, and he disappeared in the next second.

Harry, who originally planned to continue using the next spell, put down his hand that had been holding his wand after confirming that he was not in danger.

The tense nerves relaxed, making him gasp for breath.

Harry was right!
The other party did not use the identity of Sherlock to approach him, but the identity of Fu Rong!
Although there was no danger on his side, this made him worry about Sherlock.

Harry thought that this incident was planned by Nicholas, and he felt that Sherlock might not be able to beat that old monster who had lived for 600 years.

Sherlock didn't worry at all about whether he could fight or not.

He was quietly following behind that school girl in Furong - "Kriel".

Watching her walk into the woods where the Sorcerer's Stone fragments are said to be hidden, Sherlock also walked in quietly.

This forest is not small at all. Although it is definitely not as big as the Forbidden Forest in Hogwarts, it is not the kind of small forest you usually see.

The young wizards who came in to look for fragments of the Sorcerer's Stone have been searching here for more than [-] minutes, and only a handful of them have gained anything.

After "Crael" entered the woods, he asked the wizards who were looking for fragments of the Philosopher's Stone all the way to find the location of Fleur.

"That silver-haired, pretty girl?" A young wizard recalled pointing in one direction, "I saw her go there just now."

"Thank you." "Krael" thanked very politely, and then walked towards the one guided by the wizard.

"She" continued to go deep into the woods for about a few hundred meters, and saw Furong from a distance who seemed to be having a dispute with someone.

"I got this first, why should I give it to you!" Fu Rong looked at the witch standing opposite her and said disdainfully.

The witch had a gloomy face and kept staring at Fleur's right hand, where there was a blood-red shard,
She saw it at a branch of a tree just now, but before she could reach for it, the fragment flew up by itself, and finally landed in Furong's hand.

"Because I saw this first!" the witch said indifferently.

"If everything you see first belongs to you, then everyone should not enter this forest. Whoever sees it first will own all the fragments of the Philosopher's Stone."

In terms of quarreling with Furong, I really have never been afraid of anyone.

Not everyone in Beauxbatons treats her well. Maybe most boys will be confused by her natural appearance and try to please her deliberately, but most girls are not friendly to her.

After all, she is the most popular among boys, and those girls who feel that she is the only one in the limelight will naturally want to pick on her and make trouble for her.

But whether it is inside or outside the school, Furong has never lost in a quarrel.

"I just saw that you have dug out one from the grass, isn't it too greedy to want another one now?" The witch approached Hibiscus little by little, obviously she seemed to be about to make some moves.

Fleur is not afraid of her at all. Even if the wand is gone, the Veela blood will make it easier for her to control her magic power than normal wizards, which is why she can find the two fragments so quickly.

"Mr. Flamel said just now that you can take away as many as you find. If you can't find any by yourself, you can only blame yourself for being useless!"

Listening to Furong's merciless ridicule, the witch finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Just when she wanted to rely on her stronger body to pounce on and snatch the two fragments from Furong's hand, a third voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Sister Delacour!"

The witch stopped her preparations to attack, and looked at "Kriel" who suddenly came over with a cloudy expression.

Furong also saw the arrival of her "school girl", and couldn't help showing a happy look on her face.

Although she wasn't afraid that the other party would come to snatch things, it would be better to have a helping hand from her side.

"Krill" and Furong stood together, and the witch finally could only let go of the cruel words "wait and see" and left in despair.

Furong said thankfully to "Krill".

"Fortunately, you came in time, thank you."

"It's okay, senior." "She" said with a smile, "You can use the fragment of the Philosopher's Stone as a thank you gift."

Fu Rong shook her head but refused with a vigilant face.

"No! This is what I promised others to bring to them, and I can't give it to you."

"Kriel" quickly waved his hand: "I'm joking, senior sister, why are you so nervous."

After Furong confirmed that her school girl really didn't intend to snatch the fragments from her, she reluctantly let go of her guard and walked with "her".

"Let's go inside again. It should not have been searched by others, maybe we will find something."

They walked deeper into the woods together, and Furong asked doubtfully on the way.

"Why are you here so late? I thought something happened to you and you stopped coming?"

"Crael" smiled.

"Some things were delayed, and I came a little late, but it's not too late to come in now."

"It's not too late. As far as I know, five people have found fragments of the Sorcerer's Stone. Counting the two in my hand, it means that seven pieces have been found. There are still sixteen pieces left. , the probability that we can find another one is very high, and even two are not impossible."

Furong said enthusiastically that she was still imagining that she might be able to bring three fragments of the Philosopher's Stone back. By that time, she, Sherlock, and Harry would each have one piece.

"Krael" laughed silently as he saw the girl looking for it in the woods full of hope.

It's just that "her" smile is a bit chilling.

"She" deliberately led Fu Rong to a place where there were two fragments hidden in a bird's nest on a tree.

"Look there, senior sister!" "Krill" excitedly pointed to Furong's discovery.

Fu Rong also became excited. She knew that finding three fragments of the Sorcerer's Stone was no longer a fantasy. Now that two fragments were newly discovered, she and "Kriel" could each get one.

Just as she trotted to the tree, she was about to use her magic power to pull out the fragments from the bird's nest without using her wand, when a dazzling red light suddenly shot towards her.

"Passed out!"

(End of this chapter)