The Witch of Baker Street

It has to be said that since this incident happened, not only Mycroft raised her security monitoring level in a hurry, but even John and Greg joined the ranks of persuading her not to run around and stay at home .If she hadn't insisted so desperately, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to work in a coffee shop anymore.

As for Barton...oh no, she doesn't know how much she misses that poker face before.

The only one who united with her was Sherlock. Unfortunately, what he said in his poisonous mouth really couldn't make her feel grateful to him in such a high-pressure environment. on his mouth.

It was such a crushing environment in life, these two months were like a crushing torment for her, Mo Han wanted to cry but had no tears.

"It's winter now, why are you eating ice cream?" Barton sat next to Mo Han and let her look into her arms, "It's too cold to eat, your stomach is not good."

"Oh shit." Mo Han felt that he was about to go berserk, sitting on the sofa, watching the computer and eating ice cream, but no one cared, "Don't worry, I won't die from eating it."

Mo Han gave Button an angry look, and gnawed down a large spoonful of ice cream as if arrogantly.

Barton shook his head dotingly, forget it, at worst he can solve some of it for her.

"What are you looking at?" Barton took the bucket of ice cream into his hand, took the spoon out of Mohan's hand by the way, and started the feeding mode of 'one scoop, one scoop'.

Mo Han glanced at him and said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescing to his behavior.During these two months, the two of them became more and more familiar, and even Sherlock John and the others were used to this kind of intimate behavior.

Swallowing the ice cream that was handed to his mouth, Mo Han had time to answer, "I didn't watch anything, I just read the news casually, it seems that I have been quite restless recently."

Button nodded, "Indeed, Mr. Holmes informed me a few days ago to keep you from going out."

Mo Han gave him a blank look, "Isn't this the policy you have been implementing for the past two months?"

Barton was speechless, this is indeed what they have been doing for the past two months.Although Hunter has been captured, and most of his accomplices have fallen into the prison of S.H.I.E.L.D., since there is no exact data to tell them how many Sachs are on the earth, will there be any slipping through the net? fish.Mycroft discussed this issue with a few of them, and in the end they agreed that it would be better for Mohan to stay away from going out until a thorough investigation is made, otherwise it would be too bad if someone would come to her for research. up.

"What did it say in the news, did it explain why the Millennium Bridge was bombed?"

Button decided that they should not discuss in depth on this issue, so he decisively changed the subject.

"You actually know about the bombing of the Millennium Bridge?"

This happened almost half a year ago, and she didn't know Barton at that time.

Barton took another spoonful of ice cream and handed it to Mo Han's mouth, "We naturally know about such a big event. We even thought it was an alien invasion. The bureau sent people to investigate, and it was later confirmed that it was not, but the cause is very strange. Strange, the S.H.I.E.L.D. files say unknown."

"Unknown?" Mo Han turned to look at him, "Your S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't find out the reason?"

"No." Barton shook his head, "What's your official explanation?"

"Official explanation?" Mo Han frowned and thought for a while, "It seems that the vehicle exploded."

Barton chuckled, "Oh, the vehicle exploded? How many vehicles would have to explode together to make this happen?"

Mo Han had only heard about this incident before, and didn't think carefully about the irrationality in it. Now that he thinks about it, it seems that something is really wrong.

"Perhaps Mitch knows?"

Mycroft is in charge of national security, so he must know a lot about this kind of thing.

"I know and I won't tell you." After handing the last scoop of ice cream to Mo Han, Barton got up and threw the ice cream bucket.

"But, I have a vague feeling." Mohan lay on the back of the sofa and watched Barton go into the kitchen. "This may have something to do with the magic world."

"Magic world?" Barton turned back after throwing away the trash, "You mean, you people from the magical world blew up the Millennium Bridge? Don't you have no contact with so-called Muggles?"

In the past few months, Barton has also been supplemented with a lot of things in the magic world, which is purely the result of chatting with him when Mohan was bored.

"But the Dark Lord is back." Mohan was a little worried, "Harry Potter must go back to his aunt's house in Privet Drive as long as it is a school holiday. This is a fuse."

"But you have no proof." Barton sat back beside Mo Han after washing the spoon, and held her hand. "You seem to be very concerned about the magic world recently?"

"No." Mo Han denied, but the panic expression on her face betrayed her.

"You don't have to deny it, I know you must be worried. Put your arms around Mo Han, and gently pressed a kiss on her forehead, "I will face it with you by your side. "

"En." Mo Han uttered a single syllable, and then quietly leaned against Barton's arms, enjoying this rare peaceful moment.

"This is..." A photo on the webpage attracted Mo Han's attention, causing her to stand up straight from Barton's arms.

"What's wrong?" Patton didn't know why, watching Mo Han zoom in on the photo, staring at the screen tightly.Patton leaned over to take a look. It was a very common piece of news that the British Prime Minister visited the hospital. "What's different about this picture?"

There are quite a few people in the photo. Apart from the British Prime Minister and the director of the hospital, there are quite a few entourages crowded around them.

"This person..." Mohan pointed to the bald-headed black man in a suit who was far behind in the photo and said uncertainly, "I seem to have seen him before, he is an Auror from the Ministry of Magic , His name is..." Mo Han thought hard, "His name seems to be Kingsley...Kingsley Shacklebolt!"

After looking at the magnified face several times, Mo Han was finally sure, "It's him."

She had met this Auror once back then, and it seemed that she had seen him in Hogsmeade, and she only knew him through someone else's introduction, but she didn't know him personally.

"The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic followed the Prime Minister in Muggle clothes, which only shows that they are already dealing with the Dark Lord, and even sent people to the Prime Minister to prevent war from breaking out in the Muggle world... War ,correct!"

Mo Han seemed to have thought of something, and quickly typed on the keyboard with both hands.One after another webpages flashed out, explosions, plane crashes, train derailments, missing and dead people, webpages overlapping webpages, Mohan swept over like ten lines at a glance, and finally stopped on a piece of black fog above the Tower of London.

"I didn't notice it before, it's them..." She murmured trying to stabilize her trembling voice, her eyes lost focus, "They really came..."

That's not the Black Mist, it's the Dementors, the Dementors of Azkaban.Legend has it that it represents despair, a creature that sucks people's happiness for a living.She had met them once because of her ignorance and audacity, and that time...he had saved her.

"Momo? Momo!" Barton looked at Mo Han's expression and hurriedly called out, "Momo, wake up, hey!"

Patton lightly patted Mo Han's face, and then saw the light in her eyes come back little by little.

"En?" Mo Han was a little surprised by Barton's anxious appearance, "What's wrong?"

"You seemed to be haunted just now." Barton held her hand, "Are you all right?"

"It's all right." Mo Han smiled, "I'm all right, I just thought of something."

"So, these are not accidents?" Barton could tell that Mo Han had something on his mind, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only bring the topic back to the webpage that Mo Han opened on his computer screen.

"No." Mo Han was very sure, "These should be the actions of the Death Eaters. They are executing those who don't cooperate with them, and even found dementors." Mo Han pointed to the last picture of black smoke picture, "There are quite a few dementors here."

"Dementor?" Barton understood the meaning of Death Eater. Mohan had explained it to him, but this was the first time he had heard the word dementor. "Can absorb human souls?"

"You are very smart." Mo Han glanced at him, "Dementors only exist in Azkaban, the prison in the magic world. They are the guards of Azkaban, guarding the prisoners inside. Dementors rely on people They absorb the happiness of the prisoners, and then bring them eternal darkness. It is said that most of the prisoners in Azkaban are driven crazy by them. But the most terrifying thing is the kiss of the dementor , They will suck the soul of the prisoner, since then his brain and heart are still beating, but he no longer has his own consciousness, which is equivalent to a walking dead."

"It does look like a terrible thing."

"Seeing dementors in the Muggle world shows that they have made a deal with the Dark Lord, that they have become an ally. This is not good news for the Order of the Phoenix and those who are on Harry Potter's side." Mo Han pondered, "Besides, it seems that the war is really not far away."

She suddenly turned her head to look at Barton with a very serious expression.

"I'll ask you again, do you really want to go to the magic world with me?"

"Yes." Barton was very firm.

"But it's really dangerous there, you don't have magic, you can't avoid Avada Kedavra. You..." Mohan stared at him without blinking, "You might die."

"I will protect myself and you as well." Barton smiled with a relaxed look. "Besides, I asked Tony to send me something, maybe it will be useful?"

"Is there really no room for turning back?" Mo Han wanted to persuade him one last time.

"What do you think?" Barton threw the question back to Mo Han and looked at her with a smile.

Mo Han suddenly hooked his neck down, and pressed his lips hard.Button was taken aback at first, but soon he took the initiative and deepened the hard-won kiss.

"Thank you, Clint."

Between his lips and teeth, he heard Mo Han's voice.

"Yes I should thank you."

Thank you for being willing to respect my decision, thank you for being willing to let me step into your world, thank you for being willing to accept me without reservation, and let me love you.

The author has something to say: Yes, just like what a little angel said, it’s time to start brushing HP~

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