[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I opened a dessert shop on Baker Street

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the surroundings are quiet.

Winsty pinched an unlocking spell, unlocked the room, and before being noticed, blew a sleeping spell on the guards, and sneaked out.

Not only does Wensti want to escape from prison by herself, but she also has to leave with her family.Pugsley stayed with her until he knew where the rest were.

The hand stalked behind Wensty, and as she found her way, it climbed onto her shoulders, and Wensty almost screamed.

"Why did you come here?" Wensty asked.

Hands fiddled with her shoulders for a while.

"What is there to worry about? You should guard Pugsley, but since you have come out, it will be faster for the two of us to cooperate to find someone. You will go to Dad and Luke, and I will go to Mom and Grandmother. "

He jumped up, gave her a high five, and headed off to find Gomez and Luke.

The body of the hand is very small, so it is not easy to be noticed. Even if they are seen, people will think that they are too tired in the middle of the night to look away. How could there be a single hand walking on the ground?But Winsty was different. Even though she was only 13 years old and not as tall as an adult, she was still easy to be spotted by people patrolling at night, so she had to be careful.

Fortunately, the youth education center is not far from the women's prison.Holding her breath, Wensti carefully chanted hypnotic spells all the way, escaped the night patrol, sneaked into the women's prison, and found her mother and grandmother.

Grandma was already lying on her back. She told Fox the method and secret of cursing this afternoon. After being a teacher for a day, she was extremely tired and slept very soundly.

But Morticia accepts the bed, she can only sleep peacefully by lying on her own bed covered with soft velvet, and smelling her husband's aftershave in her breath, she cannot sleep in this place.Morticia sat upright on the head of the bed and closed her eyes.

It didn't take Wensti much effort to find Morticia. The prison was pitch black, but the darkness didn't swallow all the colors. Morticia's bright red lips and pale face were especially recognizable.

Winsty unlocked the cubicle, walked to Morticia, and whispered, "Mom, mom..."

Morticia opened her eyes and hugged her daughter: "My little beauty, why are you here?"

"I'm here to take you out. The thing has already gone to find Dad and the others. It will tell me where Dad and Luke are. We will escape together tomorrow night."

Morticia's face was exceptionally serene. She stroked her daughter's two braids and said softly, "Why did we escape?"

"Because I didn't harm anyone, but was treating that old man, we were imprisoned here by mistake."

"Of course I know," said Morticia. "Since he was imprisoned by mistake, why didn't he wait for a fair verdict and instead choose to be a fugitive?"

"that is because……"

"There has never been a fugitive in the Adams family." The Adams family, which advertises itself as evil, insisted on this matter. "Your treatment will last for 24 hours. The old man will recover tonight. After he is found to be fine, it will be natural." will let us out."

"How do you know that the treatment will last for 24 hours?" Winsty remembers that she never told her family about these things. Although her mother is also a witch, her research on spells is not as good as her grandmother's. How could she know about silkworm spirits? course of treatment?

Facing her daughter's question, Morticia blinked her eyes, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth: "Because I am a mother who cares about her children."

Morticia's words blew into Wensty's heart like the wind, and her eyes suddenly felt a little sour, and her black gemstone-like eyes were crystal clear and moist.Before coming here, Wensty had never been with his family, and he didn't understand how to get along with his family. His young body contained an adult soul, and he couldn't get along with his parents as naturally as Pugsley. Acting like a baby, she came here with a mission and assumed the identity of their real daughter. Her mind was full of secrets, but she had the family's unreserved trust and love.

Morticia got up from the bed, gently pushed Winsty out, and stayed in the iron gate by himself: "Go back and have a good sleep. Grandma likes this place very much, we won't go out, and I believe Dad does too Same choice."

Wensti, who sneaked out, could only return to the juvenile education center accompanied by Moonlight.

It didn't take long for her hand to come back. She gesticulated on Winsty's thigh for a while, knowing that her father lived happily here, made new friends, and played a bullfighting game with friends at noon. As for Luke , he doesn't care where he is, and he took the initiative to clean the entire dining hall.

"Know it."

Winsty followed her mother's instructions and lay down on the bed with her hands beside her pillow.The pillow was hard, and the moon outside the window could be seen through the roof window, like a boat.

The Adams family has never been a fugitive, and she may be the first. She must go out, not only to find Sherlock Holmes, but also to get rid of the silkworm spirit in the town.

Wensty felt drowsy, and she decided to wait until tomorrow night before leaving.If the family members don't go with her, she must at least get paper, leave them a farewell letter, and take care of the escape. The family has already persuaded her that being a fugitive is her own choice. Family has nothing to do.

But "the Adams family has never had a fugitive" seems to be an iron rule.The next morning, Wensty and Pugsley were drowsy under the education of the man in the gold wire frame. The police officer Victor who arrested them that day walked in and interrupted the output of the man in the gold wire frame. claims they were released.

In the spring sunshine, the Addams family reunited.

Officer Victor looked at the family and said, "Although I don't know what you are doing, Blake woke up last night, and your lawsuit was withdrawn."

"We're not messing around, sir," said Winsty, "we're treating him."

The symptoms of Blake's strange disease did disappear, but no one believed that he had been treated by the family to recover.

Police officer Victor avoided Wensti's gaze, her black eyes seemed to be asking for an apology, but this family was indeed weird and strange, it was luck that they didn't do harm to anyone, who would expect them to come to save others?

Wensti didn't wait to apologize. She should have known how prejudiced the Adams family was by outsiders. This must be the reason why the Adams family has been hiding from the world for many years. The lethality of prejudice is not lost to any kind of weapon.

Officer Victor looked at the adults of the Adams family: "I suggest you settle down in the city first, and don't go back to the mountains."

"why?"

"The strange disease originated on the mountain, and the road will be closed soon. You are very likely to be infected."

"That's okay. Our home is on the mountain. We still have to go home. If we accidentally contract a strange disease, my daughter will help us treat it." Motisia put her arms around Winsty's shoulders and replied Officer Victor's words.

"Yes, Winsty will treat us. You don't believe her, but I do." There was still a little pride in Gomez's tone.

Police Officer Victor knew that he couldn't hold back this group of people, so he let them go, and was about to leave when Wensti stopped him: "Sir, how many people are still infected?"

"There are four more," Police Officer Victor told her, "all of them have been admitted."

"Common treatments are useless for this disease."

Officer Victor looked at the little girl in front of her. Her eyes were full of confidence, and she seemed to know this strange disease very well.

"You don't have to worry about that. Virologist William Scott happened to come to the town for investigation. He gave four treatment options."

"Who?"

"William Scott," Police Officer Victor said in surprise when he saw the surprise in Wensty's eyes, "You know him?"

how could you not know

"William Scott" is a name recorded in the history of demon hunters. Although he does not have any magical talent and cannot be called a serious demon hunter, he has proved that science can also restrain ghosts. Fifty years later, silkworm spirits will no longer invade the human body, because this gentleman has developed a series of restraint methods.

"Is he here?"

"Already gone to London."

Wensty felt a little lost in her heart.

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Sherlock Holmes is called to London by Mycroft Holmes.

He originally wanted to stay in Broome and continue to explore the secrets of the castle on the hill, but Mycroft tempted him with a serial murder case.

"You'd better make sure it's a good murder and it won't disappoint me."

The town of Broome is three hours' drive from London, and Sherlock took the nearest train to London to meet his elder brother who was already a high-ranking government official.

When the two brothers met, they didn't even say a word of pleasantries, and they went straight to the topic.

"My people haven't found any clues for a whole month." Mycroft tapped the ground with his cane, smiled and looked at Sherlock, guessing that he would be interested.

"Based on the IQ of the group of goldfish under you, that's nothing more than normal."

Sherlock was deeply suspicious of the abilities of Mycroft's subordinates, and he didn't understand why this group of people was given such a flashy title as "the top talents in the whole of Britain".

The secretary-general who brought in the case materials happened to hear this sentence when he came in, and expressed that he was offended, and seeing that the boss had no objection at all, he seemed to agree with his brother's statement, and instantly a knife was stuck in the apex of his heart.

Mycroft handed Sherlock the case information, and Sherlock turned a few pages, which seemed a little challenging.

"I read your new paper, how long will you use the name William Scott?" Mycroft sat on the sofa opposite Sherlock, propped his head to watch him flip through the materials, and suddenly said something like this if.

"I used my last name for 11 years and 65 days, and this name has 5 years and 122 days left to expire."

"Why don't you go back to your real name? My brother."

"You ask knowingly," said Sherlock, "and that's my real name."

Who told you to add William and Scott between Sherlock and Holmes?

Mycroft chuckled, looking at his younger brother like a curly cat: "Comeon, be sensible, you have grown up, don't deprive mother of her little hobby, Charlie."

He accentuated the ending of "Xiali".

Sherlock stood up, took away the pile of case documents, and left without looking at Mycroft.

The author has something to say: When I watched "The Addams Family" before, there was a plot in which Foster didn't remember his identity, and was used by bad guys to drive his younger brother's family out of Adams Manor, which involved the division of property in the law Well, the Adams family could obviously object, but in the end they complied. At that time, they felt that they looked dangerous, but they obeyed order. They didn't think of resorting to violence when their property was seized, but chose to appeal. really cute.