The Witch of Baker Street

Soon they knew the reason, because two people came out from a dark corner not far behind Jack.Since the two people were behind the light, they couldn't see their appearance clearly for the time being.However, Mo Han noticed that both of them had something in the shape of a stick in their hands. This discovery made Mo Han unconsciously clenched the wand in his hand.

When they walked into the bright light, when Mo Han saw the boy in glasses with messy black hair, his eyes stared as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

"Harry Potter?"

She didn't expect to see this famous figure in the magic world here, it was like a fantasy.

"So you still remember me, Miss Holmes?" The boy pushed the glasses that had slipped down the bridge of his nose due to running, covering his emerald-like eyes.

Mo Han's tongue hasn't been smoothed out yet, so his brain is also a bit confused by the way.

"You, why are you here?"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she immediately thought of Dumbledore's visit a few months ago, and her tone seemed a little flustered because of the straight down.

"Yes... the war in the magic world, has it started?"

"No. Sister Holmes, we found that Dumbledore mentioned you in the relics left to us, saying that the sword of Gryffindor is in your hand. So..."

It was a brown-haired girl next to Harry Potter who was speaking. She glanced at Jack and Button and stopped talking suddenly.

Patronus of the Doe?

The first thing that came to Mo Han's mind was him, and that person's patron saint was a doe.

Always will be.

Mo Han shook his head, looked at the girl a little, and spoke with some uncertainty.

"Are you Hermione Granger?"

No wonder Mo Han was a little hesitant. She didn't know much about the so-called Potter trio, except for Harry Potter and Hermione Granger who were in front of her now, there was another boy named Ron Weasley, the three of them were famous inseparable friends when they were in school.But for Mo Han, she was already in the fifth grade when they entered school, and all kinds of heavy exams made her have no leisure to pay attention to the affairs of these first and second grade children, not to mention that they were not in the same college.

Hermione and Harry were both in Muggle clothes at this point, and as the years passed, they both grew up quite a bit.Especially in Mohan's impression, this little girl named Hermione Granger has always been a messy lion-like hair, smart and reckless, always called a "know-it-all" by that person in a mocking tone. "Miss", this is not a little bit different from the stable temperament that is almost like a little woman now.Mo Han looked at her vaguely again, and finally saw something similar to her unclear memory.

I once again lamented that the women's college really has eighteen changes.

"Yes." Hermione Granger nodded, she seemed a little anxious, and she didn't know what she was anxious about. "Sister, what happened in the Muggle world? What are these...?"

After she glanced at it, Mo Han knew that she was referring to the Dalek over there.

Mo Han didn't directly answer Hermione's words, she gave Barton and Jack a look, and the two understood it and went around to the two sides to be vigilant.

"How do you know I'm here?"

This time it was Harry Potter who answered, "We just saw a doe Patronus in Godric's Hollow. Somehow, it came to the Muggle world. We were still wondering, but Now I think my father should be here to guide us to find you."

"Your father?" Mohan frowned. If she remembered correctly, his father, James Potter, should have been dead for more than ten years.She glanced at Potter, but didn't delve into what was clearly a family matter. "You just said that Dumbledore's relics mentioned me? So... is he really dead?"

"Yes." At the mention of this, Potter's mood was obviously depressed, and then he gritted his teeth bitterly, and made an accusation, "Snape killed him."

"Who?" Mo Han didn't seem to hear clearly, "Who did you say?"

"It's Professor Snape, senior. You should remember him, he is our Potions Professor." Hermione explained again, her tone was much more relaxed than Potter's.

"It's impossible!" Mohan's first reaction after hearing it clearly was to shake her head, because her voice was a bit harsh because of her eagerness, "He won't kill Dumbledore."

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Potter's voice rose a lot, even higher than Mohan's, causing Jack and Barton not far in front to turn their heads.He obviously realized that he shouldn't be like this, he lowered his head, but his voice was still filled with obvious hatred, "Snape is a Death Eater, I watched him hit Dumbledore with the Avada Kedavra Curse , and then Dumbledore just... fell off the Astronomy Tower... Now he's in control of Hogwarts, killed Dumbledore to steal his place, he's the Headmaster instead. But he's a coward , a thief, a slug that no one cares about!"

"Don't say that about him!" Mohan interrupted Potter rudely, "He was indeed a Death Eater, but that was just a wrong choice he made when he was young. In the final analysis, it wasn't because of you..."

Because the anger was hard to control, Mo Han spoke quickly.By the time she realized that she shouldn't have said it, she had already said half of it.

Potter blinked his green eyes and looked at Mohan with deep doubts in his eyes, "Because of me?"

"Nothing." Mo Han tried to bring the topic back, "You just need to know that his heart is still toward Dumbledore, or that he will never have anything to do with the mysterious man again..."

"How do you know, sister? Now the entire wizarding world is hunting Harry, we are basically on the run, even Snape is on the list of hunting us."

Hermione's suspicious eyes made Mo Han feel a little uncomfortable, she moved her shoulders and pulled out a smirk.

"You should remember that I was an assistant teacher of Potions at the time, so I naturally know more than you. Well, I will talk about this problem later. The problem now is that you shouldn't come to me today." Mo Han looked back He glanced at Barton and Jack, then turned back.

"The Muggle world is very dangerous now, it's better for you to go back to your original place."

"I believe there is nothing more dangerous than Death Eaters." Harry seemed to have thought of something, and his tone was very bad.

Mo Han evoked a forced smile, "Then I believe they will definitely surprise you in this regard."

"Senior sister, what are they?" Hermione glanced at Harry. She obviously paid more attention to the affairs of the Muggle world now. After all, she was born in the Muggle world, and all her family members were in the Muggle world. "They're going to kill us as soon as they come up, and I figured out I could kill them with a Thunderbolt blast, so we..."

"It's a dangerous thing, just explode it with a thunderbolt." Mo Han affirmed their behavior. "I know the purpose of your coming, but there are more important things today, and I can't take care of you."

"It's okay, we can help." Hermione answered it smoothly, and Harry Potter beside him finally put away his temper, and he also had an expression of approval.

"Okay, let's work together." Mohan waved to Jack and Barton, "Clint, Jack, come back quickly."

"Clint, Jack. These two are my juniors, you know, from the wizarding school. His name is Harry Potter, and her name is Hermione Granger. As for them, this is Jack Harkness, that's Clint Barton."

Mo Han first introduced to the people on both sides, and then began to continue talking.

"Now our main job is to try our best to ensure the safety of human beings. Fortunately, we also have weapons. Jack, you are in a team with them. You know the Daleks better, and they know them for the first time. You are responsible for starting from this line. In the direction of the road going that way, just do your best, understand?"

Seeing Jack nodded, Mohan turned to Potter and the others again, "Jack is more experienced, but I personally think magic is easier to use. Now I only know that Thunderbolt explosion can be used, and you can also try other things. I And Clint would go in the opposite direction, Hermione, I remember you were Muggle-born, right?"

"Yes." Hermione nodded curtly.

"You'd better go home first, can you apparate?"

Hermione's expression was a little strange, as if she was about to cry.

"My parents have gone to Australia, they... I don't know where they went, they don't remember me as a daughter..."

"Good girl." Mohan hugged her reassuringly. She didn't understand at first, but when Potter met Potter's gaze, Potter silently said a word, and she immediately understood why Hermione would say that.

Hermione Granger is indeed an amazing girl, but she might not have such courage if it were her.

She tilted her head and whispered in Hermione's ear, "Good girls have good luck. I'm sure you will too."

"Thank you, sister." Hermione's eyes were filled with tears, but she tried very hard not to let them fall.

"What about you?" Mohan patted Hermione on the shoulder and turned to look at Potter. "Are you going back to Privet Drive?"

"No need." Potter lowered his head, Mohan couldn't see his expression.

"You are already 17 years old. I don't want to say anything about you at the age when I can make up my own mind. I have no status to say anything about you. As long as you don't regret it yourself."

Mohan let go of the hand on Hermione's shoulder, and pulled out the wand from his pocket, the tip of the wand was emitting a dazzling light.

"Now, let's get started."

The author has something to say: I have to hurry up and pass this paragraph, there is still a short paragraph after it~

Barton's making soy sauce again I know, Emma, ​​I'm so sorry for always being so...

But I'll let him get my girl, uh huh