Detective Sherlock the Wizard and Detective

Secia woke up in her own room, and saw the familiar desk lamp as soon as she got up.Small red, yellow and dark green flowers on the umbrella-like lampshade look so cute in the orange light.The paintings hanging on the wall, the lace curtains, the dignified dressing cabinet, and the sound of her aunt chatting with people outside, she suddenly felt that she was so happy to have these.

Thinking of lying on the cold wooden board, without the feeling of being free to be slaughtered by others, there is still a shadow in my heart.If it wasn't for Sherlock, she didn't know if she would be the most embarrassing magician who died at the hands of a "Muggle" they called, and was made into a wax figure, and her soul , may never be able to let go of the hatred, imprisoned around the body, it has really become eternity.

"Oh, my Sia, you're awake, I'm so glad" Seeing Scia come out, Mrs. Hudson stepped forward and hugged her, with tears in the corners of her eyes, God knows how worried she was last night.Although Sherlock promised her when he left that he would bring Cecia back, she still fidgeted all night.She didn't know, if, in case something unfortunate happened... She didn't even dare to think about that outcome, she couldn't face Kerstaff, Cecia's father, and she couldn't feel sorry for her dead sister.God bless!She has come back.Oh, Sherlock, what a good man he is.

"I made you worry, Auntie, I won't let myself get hurt casually in the future." Secia has long fallen in love with this lovely old lady, and she shouldn't make her worry so much.

"You must be hungry, I have prepared delicious food for you, you have been sleeping all day"

Cecia really felt that his stomach was empty. Looking at his watch, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. The beef pancakes on the plate tasted very delicious, and the coffee was also very sweet. Ah, it is really exciting to find that you can still sit here and eat. Thankfully.

"Oh, Mrs. Hudson, your food is so good, I almost swallowed my tongue." Cecia smiled silly at Mrs. Hudson while eating.

Oh, what to do?It seems that Secia has become stupid after this disaster, it should be better in a few days, right?thought Mrs. Hudson, her eyes filled with infinite pity.

"Is Sherlock upstairs? I want to thank him"

"Yes, you should thank him well, he has been looking for you all night."

Secia went back to the house and took a wool shawl. After thinking about it, she chose another bottle of wine from the ring on her hand, and removed the ancient family pattern on it, leaving the bottle bare.She snatched this from her friend Slytherin, and it was said to be a rare bottle of good wine.Thank you, of course you have to be a little sincere, he knows that Sherlock is also a good wine, he will like it.

Indeed, when Cecia appeared in front of Sherlock with the bottle of wine, he didn't care about Cecia, and didn't ask her how she felt now, was she still afraid?It was as if the person who held her tightly last night was not him.It's as if Secia wasn't kidnapped yesterday, she just slept in for a day.His gaze was only on the wine in Secia's hand, and he took the initiative to take the bottle.

"For me?"

"Yes, for thank you."

Sherlock finds nothing on the bottle, but the color of the wine tells him it's a good bottle.He took out a glass, opened the wine bottle and poured himself a glass. A mysterious and intoxicating aroma of wine filled the air, with a seductive shy smell. Pass.The wine in the glass revealed a dignified crimson, crystal clear and translucent, like a ruby.Sherlock picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Oh, sweetness, acidity, alcohol, and tannin have reached a fullness. God, this wine is delicious.

"What about mine?" Seeing Sherlock who didn't care about her at all and was drinking vigorously by himself, Secia asked her question in surprise.Shouldn't the two clink glasses, and she would say some words of gratitude to him, then shake the glass together, observe it under the light, and then drink it slowly, praising each other that this is really a good bottle of wine!

The rhythm is not right now.

"I thought it was my thank you?"

"Sherlock, share, share, shouldn't you share with me? Sharing something delicious makes people happy."

"No, I'm already very happy."

"No, I want to drink too."

Secia took a glass herself and poured herself a quarter.Walking up to Sherlock, touched his glass, then gently raised the glass,

"Respect, this earth of ours may even be the only one in the entire universe, unique, omniscient, omnipotent, superb in martial arts, superb in marksmanship, shrewd and brave, handsome in appearance, and imposing in spirit—Consulting Detective, Sherlock Holmes " Then Secia drank the wine in her glass, ah, it's delicious, it's really a wine only available to noble wizards.

Hearing a long list of compliments, Sherlock was not embarrassed, he smiled, his eyes seemed to say, oh, that's more accurate.

The only consulting detective, he felt that the title was very correct, he was the only consulting detective, unique in the world, he liked that very much.Seeing that Secia called him so, he also raised his wine glass with a smile,

"Respect, the only consulting detective"

"It's up to me, Sherlock, you should respect me too. Complimenting each other can make their relationship more harmonious." Secia said excitedly after pouring herself and Sherlock. How did she praise her? Few people can get compliments from detectives.Beautiful, smart, excellent medical skills, strong and optimistic, independent personality, superb cooking skills... Oh, you can say a lot... You will be embarrassed to praise me so much.Cecia looked at Sherlock expectantly with an expression of complimenting me quickly, complimenting me hard, I won't mind.

Looking at that face full of vitality, Sherlock remembered her bleak appearance when he found her, he also gently raised his glass, and said seriously,

"Respect, Sethia who is still alive"

Secia was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, yes, he should respect that he is still alive.

"Respect, Secia who is still alive" finished the wine in his hand.

"Thank you again, Sherlock, for saving me." She was dead without him.Yes, the police would not have found her so quickly. If it hadn't been for Sherlock, someone might have found her missing that day, but when they found her, she was just a corpse, a lifelike corpse of Cycia.

Secia clearly remembered that when Edward chased her with a gun, the magic in her body was exhausted, and the drug reaction was still continuing. Sherlock tried his best to find her in the shortest time.Aunt said he searched for him all night...

Secia secretly made a decision in her heart, and she knew that she would never regret making this decision.

Putting down the wine glass, Secia walked one meter away from Sherlock, took a half step forward with her right foot, slightly bent her knee, and looked up at Sherlock with a serious and solemn expression.

"I swear by my soul. I swear, from this moment, Sherlock Holmes, that you will always have my friendship, your enemies with swords and your friends with truth , I will regard your life as my own, and will never abandon it. I make this oath, and I will keep it with the rest of my life."

A light that Sherlock couldn't see emanated from Secia's chest, circled around Sherlock, and calmed down in Secia's body again.

A wizard's oath is soul-binding.

Every word she said was very clear, it was Ravenclaw's oath of true friends.They respect knowledge, but they will always cherish their trustworthy friends, and they will protect each other forever.And Sherlock, that's the kind of person she found him in this city of London.

She remained on her knees, just looking at Sherlock, waiting for his answer.

Will you see me the same way?

Are you willing to never give up?

And Sherlock, at this moment, his sharp eyes widened.

For the first time, he was deeply shocked by Secia.

Not when she said the skull was his friend, not when she said the driver was the murderer, not when she gave the driver a cup of coffee and he told the truth, not when she played that violent song.

And at this moment, Sherlock knew, he was shocked.

By the Cycia in front of me.Seriously, Seriously squatting in front of him, Secia who swears with his soul.

Many people have thanked him, but it is difficult for them to accept him. They are afraid of him, because he can see through the secrets they want to hide at a glance, and they are unwilling.Only Secia, she doesn't care about his probing, nor is she afraid.She can follow his train of thought, and he doesn't have to explain it to her as hard as everyone else.Sometimes she is shrewd, sometimes confused; sometimes flamboyant, sometimes cautious.For him, Secia is a mystery, unlike those stereotyped people, she is unreasonable, she is like Pandora's box, tempting people to open it.

For the first time, the first time there is a person, she looks at you with such sincere eyes, and tells you that you will always have my friendship, and I will never abandon it.

This girl, curtseying in front of him, used her own most solemn way to make such an oath in front of him, a person whom others respect and keep a distance from.

Sherlock knew that he hadn't opened the box yet, but he had already opened a door for her in the defense line he had set up around him.

"You too will always have my friendship, Cycia Isaac"

The next two people who were equally good at wine happily shared a bottle of wine, and of course there was the murderer this time, Edward Duroy.

"What? Edward killed his sister and made her into a wax figure? Did his sister do something so he couldn't stand it, so he decided to get rid of her first, and he's been in love ever since— — that kind of art, making wax figures out of living people?"

"Yes, you are right. Since then, he fell in love with the art you mentioned, but he didn't hate her. On the contrary, he couldn't help but kill her because he loved her so much."

"He loves her, so he wants to kill her?"

"Yes, next, he also made five wax figures, all of whom he liked and hoped to keep forever, and you, no doubt, are also very attractive to him, so he came here from the United States."

"It's a pity that I let him like it. He also killed six people in a row. It's a good thing I'm not the seventh."?Secia felt that she would never be able to understand the perverted world, and she secretly warned herself to stay away from abnormal people in the future.

"He said it was because someone sent my photo to the United States... that's why he came here and came to the hospital where I was. He should have had no contact with me. I don't know who did it?" Who is it?Let her know, and she's going to send a picture of that guy to a pervert too, and she's looking for a super big one with more unique flavors than Edward's.

"Yes, he has other helpers." Sherlock also came to this conclusion from the whole incident.It allowed Edward to get close to Secia smoothly, and even snatched people away from Mike. The people behind him were also very unusual.

"Sherlock, if I had seen that Edward was a duplicity earlier, I wouldn't have gotten into his car foolishly and had no defense against it. If it was you, you must have seen it a long time ago. "Secia lowered her head, she felt that this crisis was all because she was too stupid.There is a pair of eyes watching her behind her, and she doesn't know who it is. She may use Dementor to know what the people around her are thinking and who is plotting to hurt her, but it can't be used on everyone around her, right? What if innocent people become amnesiac or tranced because of her Legilimency.

"I can teach you." Sherlock looked at the empty bottle, then at Sethia who lowered her head in frustration, "If you are willing to work hard to improve your IQ, you have the hope of inheriting one percent of mine. I know that it is very difficult for other people to reach my observation power, even if it is only one percent."

Cycia: "Sherlock, how could it be so small, one percent of yours, how can I say that I am very smart, okay?"

Sherlock: "Didn't see it"

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