[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

The time has entered May.Final exams are looming, and for the Fifth Years, the Junior Wizarding Ranks.Everyone is busy reviewing and has no time to enjoy the messy sunny weather.

It's the weekend, and Wei Yang floats around the castle bored.Sherlock is tinkering with his potion experiments again, and good student Tom is of course "diligently" reviewing.If there are still some students who are willing to talk to him, there is absolutely no time now.So he has almost made up his mind to set off for Germany as soon as the holiday is over.If it's amazing, I'll die once and start over, anyway, the progress can't be worse.

Thinking of this, Wei Yang gradually went down the automatically turning stairs.The weather was so fine that he was going to relax under the beeches by the lake.It's just that he just turned a corner when he saw Dumbledore shaking hands with a man at the door of the Transfiguration professor's office.

Dumbledore was tall already, and this one was taller than anyone else at Hogwarts; hair neatly parted, dressed in an elegant pinstriped three-piece suit, perfectly ceremonial— A wizard who can play Muggles well is rare; there is a cylindrical carving on the top of the umbrella handle in his hand, which looks like a decoration, but it is actually the end of the wand-used to hide himself, but can enter the battle at any time, very It may be to discuss war matters...

Wei Yang scanned it habitually, thinking that this person had just arrived or the conversation had ended.He wasn't very interested, so he pretended he didn't see it when he was ready.But when he was about to continue going downstairs, he suddenly realized something——

etc!Umbrella?Had he seen a young Mycroft?

Only then did Wei Yang realize that because he had stayed in Hogwarts for too long, he had already turned off the system's daily reminders, leaving only the irrevocable mainline task reminders.He hurriedly dialed it up again, and saw that the system read clearly in white: "Mycroft Holmes, was born in Serbia. Director of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic of Serbia, President of the Southern European Branch of the International Federation of Wizards, Representative of the Yugoslav Royal Family, Adviser to the Nedic government, secretly assisting Tito against the Axis powers, closely related to the recent Allied strategic victory in North Africa..."

Wei Yang's face cracked.Because each side uses different small characters to annotate, this short paragraph is colorful.Should he say that Maggie deserves to be from the British government?In times of war, it appears to be more at ease?

"...As I said just now, I hope you can make a decision as soon as possible." Mycroft said, temporarily unaware of a ghost staring at his back in shock.

"I understand. Now is a critical moment, and we must seize the turning point." Dumbledore replied, his tone a little imperceptibly heavy.

Mycroft gave a decent smile. "Looking forward to your good news." He paused, and then asked, "I don't know how your younger brother is doing recently?"

Dumbledore showed a knowing expression.Holmes were usually so impressive that it was impossible for him not to notice. "He showed an unattainable imagination in the Transfiguration class. I appreciate it, but I can't talk about astronomy and divination. Specifically, you can meet him..." He turned his body sideways and looked at the corridor End: "Dear Yang, I think you don't mind taking this Mr. Holmes to find another Mr. Holmes?"

Mycroft raised an eyebrow at the name he heard.Positive?Is it the ghost Wei Yang he heard about?

Against the four gazes of the two, Wei Yang felt that there were several big pears on his head. "Uh, no problem, Professor."

But it's not the right time.At four o'clock in the afternoon, the castle was very quiet, and the students were still in class.Wei Yang could only lead Mycroft around for a visit.

Along the way, he kept hypnotizing himself in his heart, this Mycroft is not the one you know, don't be seen as a problem.But then again, the young British government - presumably the southern European government now - doesn't seem to have the slightest hair crisis.It turns out that the world war is not as much troubled as Sherlock's brother, is it?

Mycroft walked beside him, eyeing him unobtrusively.Except for the fact that it floated from the Far East, other places in Weiyang look very ordinary.The way of becoming a ghost has never been his concern, because that has no meaning at all, what matters is the result.

So why did Sherlock have that unusual interest?Asking him for information, running all over Britain, leaving aside potions and other previous hobbies, just to make a specific ghost possess a body?

Of course, there is actually no big harm, especially since Sherlock found the legendary Soul Resurrection Stone, which is not a white job.In fact, it's even a pleasant surprise - the Resurrection Stone is definitely safer in Sherlock's hands than in someone else's, say Grindelwald's.This invisibly improved the strength of the Allied Forces against Germany, at least they could guarantee that the German black wizards could not research any new type of corpse army into the battlefield.

But this does not affect his doubts, and now is a great time for verification.

"I've heard of you before," Mycroft said suddenly, as we walked through the empty courtyard, "but you didn't wear uniform then."

Wei Yang gave him a puzzled look, and then suddenly realized.What Mycroft saw was his unconscious body, in a suit.I see, Mycroft was instrumental in materializing the ghost, no wonder Sherlock won't say a word about it! "I guess it must look better than I do now."

Mycroft neither affirmed nor denied. "I thought, this time I will see you like that."

"How is it possible?" Wei Yang smiled, "Isn't that only for one hour? And to be honest, when I first entered, I always felt like I was packed in a human-shaped box, and I felt dizzy."

"There is such a side effect." Mycroft affirmed, wondering how it was possible that Sherlock hadn't extended the hour for such a long time, but he didn't say it. "But don't you think that would be more human? Well, I mean, isn't it all ghosts' dreams to go back in time?"

This is actually true.Only those who yearn for reality and fear death will become ghosts.The inability to live like a normal person is the eternal pain in every ghost's heart.

"To be dead is to be dead." Wei Yang shrugged, "Even if he resembles a human again, he will not be human." In this respect, he and Sherlock hold the same opinion - when a person dies, he should be burned to ashes. Sprinkled on the ground can also be used as organic fertilizer.Let alone the fantasy of heaven or something, it is not suitable for a boring engineering tech geek like him.

Mycroft took another look at him, and seemed to find the hour's problem—the ghost didn't want to be human.Sure enough, there was something different... "So, you stayed for another purpose?" He looked at the military uniform again, and made the most reasonable guess: "For the final victory?"

You don't need to think about it, you know that this war will definitely be won, Wei Yang thought to himself.Just like the Xia, Shang and Zhou versions of the 2048 game, you don't need to clear the level to know that the final is the PRC.But at this time, it is obvious to say along the lines, "I think it should be."

At this time, two people had passed through the oak gate of the castle and stood on the top of the hillside of the site.There were faint voices in the castle, and the students dismissed their get out of class.

"It doesn't sound like you've been staying at Hogwarts?" Mycroft asked, his eyes fixed on the sparkling lake in the distance. "Since you think so, you won't be satisfied with your current life, will you?"

This time it was Wei Yang's turn to take another look at him.As expected of Mycroft, his ability to see through people is top-notch. "Actually, I want to go to Germany." He said bluntly, "but I don't think going can help me."

Mycroft was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking. "Not necessarily." He looked back, "If you are willing to cooperate with our people... all the people sent to Central Europe are dead. Before launching the final offensive, we need a source of information that can guarantee safety. People The usual title is," he shrugged slightly, "a spy."

Wei Yang's first reaction was to look at the military uniform on his body.Wouldn't the Germans recognize him in this skin?

"Oh, don't worry about that," Mycroft could easily see what he was thinking, "Of course the necessary camouflage will not be lacking." What's more, Wei Yang's special physique has advantages over other ghosts. Well planned.

Wei Yang made a few calculations in his mind, and finally felt that it was worth a try.Anyway, his progress at Hogwarts has been stuck for a long time, so it's better to take a risk.And Mycroft thinks it's feasible, why not go? "I'm fine." He said immediately.

"Don't think about it again?" Mycroft was a little taken aback by his speed.

"I've thought about it many times."

"Then it looks like I'll have to go back and talk to Professor Dippet that I need to borrow a ghost from their school." Mycroft smiled. "There is one more thing that must be handed over to you." Then he slightly raised his voice under Wei Yang's puzzled gaze, "You definitely don't want to hear my explanation on this matter, right, Sherlock?"

Wei Yang turned around in shock.Groups of students were coming up from the greenhouses on the other side of the hill, obviously just taking herbal medicine classes.Sherlock was standing on a lower hillside, expressionless.

10 minutes later, the hallway next to the gate.

Wei Yang reluctantly explained that he had originally decided to go to Germany, and Mycroft just provided an opportunity.During this period, Sherlock didn't get angry or speak, his expression was calm and frozen.But Wei Yang felt that this must be the calm before the storm, and felt more guilty.

But why is he guilty!Don't you just go to Germany?fall!

"I don't think it's a big problem." In order not to be too cold, Wei Yang had nothing to say, "Anyway, I'm a ghost, and I can't die again if I'm discovered."

"Actually, it has nothing to do with ghosts?" Sherlock said coldly.

"what?"

"Even if you weren't a ghost, you would go." Sherlock pointed this out directly. "It's the same as before...why?"

Wei Yang instinctively felt that this question was very dangerous, and he was close to piercing the edge of the window paper. "You won't believe me when I tell you, so..." He tried to muddle the question, but failed.

"You know what I'm asking - what I want to know is not Germany at all." Sherlock interrupted him, "You are deliberately keeping a distance between us, do you think I don't know? The reason why you chose to leave Hoag Watts went to Germany, and if you think about it arrogantly, about half of the reasons are because you want to leave me?"

If Wei Yang is not a ghost now, his complexion must be green and white at times, because he hit all the shots. "I..." He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make any excuses.In the same way that he couldn't say it was a game, he couldn't admit that he seemed to have some kind of out-of-bounds affection for Sherlock after knowing it probably wasn't a game.And he couldn't say he didn't realize that Sherlock seemed to have similar feelings for him.

Sounds like it might be good.But even so, it is impossible for him to hope that a beginning based on deceit will have a happy ending.Just like several times before, the gap between the two is too big.But at least, he hadn't used a false identity to get close to him or express his affection.You know, there must be a gap between him in the game and him in reality, no matter how big it is!

"Thanks, but sorry, Sherlock." Thanks to Merlin, he finally said it, whether it helped or not.

For a moment a look of disbelief seemed to flash across Sherlock's face. "I'll give it to Mycroft," he answered dryly at last, and strode away.

A system notification popped up at an inopportune time.Wei Yang stared at it blankly for a while before clicking on it, and found that it was a long-dead favorability score - Dumbledore's favorability score had risen to three and a half stars, obviously already knowing that he was going to Germany.Sure enough, when he finishes this matter well, he can pass the level.

It stands to reason that it is only the second level, why is it so cruel!What's with the "I love you, you love me, but we can't be together" sense of sight?Where is the promise that you can't stop?