[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!

"puff."

Strange laughed out loud, not hiding his pleasure.

The detective named Juanjuan stood at the door with a blank expression on his face, staring at Jian Jia: "..."

Only then did Jian Jia react.

She coughed dryly, retracted her head, and sat upright on the hospital bed, with a serious look of "I didn't say anything just now was an illusion".

The sword in the stone was quiet for a moment, then suddenly appeared, suspended in mid-air.

Jian Jia was surprised.

Strangely, Strange and the others didn't seem to be affected in any way, and no one saw this scene except Jian Jia.

She glanced at the sword in the stone absently, for fear that it would make any moves.

"Since there is no problem, I should go."

Strange turned off the small TV without any hesitation. The TV screen went black when he was singing "The Voice of America" ​​just now.He put down the remote control, pointing out: "To be honest, I don't like that kind of show. The cover song is always a cover song. Not only does it lack flavor, it's not even 01:30 worse than the original song."

"That's right." Sherlock turned against the guest, his voice was cold, with a British accent, "It's not far away."

"..."

"..."

Jian Jia smelled a hint of gunpowder smoke.

Before she had time to say anything, suddenly, the sword in the stone swayed from side to side and rushed towards Strange.

"and many more!"

Jian Jia jumped to nothing, and fell headfirst on Strange, who staggered unexpectedly and supported her.Jian Jia was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, but couldn't find the sword.

... Where is the sword in the stone?

She fell into deep thought.

Strange frowned slightly.

There is no other reason, just now he felt the call of a primitive ability, just like the infinite gem, but it is an ancient energy.

The other party has only one request.

Help Jian Jia find the real mage that belongs to her.

Before that, he will be an agent in nature.

Strange knew that maybe he could refuse this kind of energy, but it would not be of any benefit to him.A mage should follow nature and take advantage of it.

In the dark, it must be a good omen for him to speak.

For the first time, he began to face up to Jian Jia's existence.

An Asian woman was actually recognized by Sword in the Stone and became the new destined king of England—I have to say, it was too hasty.

She doesn't seem to have the ability to save a country.

Almost destroyed.

……

Parallel time and space.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is no different than usual.

But unexpectedly, Tom Riddle, the third-year Slytherin, became more silent than usual gloomy and aloof.

He spent all day in the library, not knowing what he was studying, and even Dumbledore felt a little worried.

Without knowing it, he changed the nature of the Death Eaters' following.

Immortality is no longer the goal.

He is pursuing another, more peculiar existence.

Jian Jia is going back to America.

Before leaving, Watson said that he regretted not being able to ask her about cooking.

The two were chatting like netizens who hadn't seen each other for many years, chatting happily along the way, and finally they didn't forget to exchange Facebook accounts.

Jian Jia was very interested when he heard that he introduced the blog he created, which contained many details about solving the case.

The car that came to see her was parked at the intersection.

The driver poked his head out and greeted Jian Jia.

She glanced at the car, then turned her head a little disappointed: "It's time to say goodbye."

This trip is really too short.

However, it was just a business trip for a few days, but she didn't expect so many accidents.

"If I have time, I will go to see you."

"Thank you!"

Jian Jia and Watson hugged each other.

She turned to look at Sherlock again, with a sincere face: "Thank you for your help. Actually, I didn't mean to call it that, um... I want to say, curly hair is cuter than straight hair... Uh no, I didn't mean you It's cute, I mean your hair... wait a minute, I'll take back what I just said..."

Sherlock was expressionless, and even looked a little cold: "Come here."

"??"

Jian Jia took two steps forward and stood still.

Mr. Detective raised his hand, and under Jian Jia's suspicious eyes, knocked on her forehead twice, then withdrew his hand.He put his hands in the pockets of the long black woolen trench coat, looking down at her from a height.

He was tall, and standing in front of Jian Jia, his momentum was inexplicably half short.

Jian Jia was stunned.

Come again?

"Empty." After Sherlock gave his evaluation, he added, "There is still water after a shake."

"..."

Her face darkened instantly.

Jian Jia said that she saw Watson holding back his laughter!

now.

The union Aurors are the most depressed.

Not only had they lost a bunch of wands, but they had been humiliated in front of a bunch of Muggles.Even if they forget everything, it will be difficult to make up for the pain they have suffered in their hearts.

Natural enemies of wizards like Jian Jia, their first reaction was that the coalition government issued a notice, wanting to send Jian Jia back.

Helplessly, the opponent's backer is stronger than they imagined, let alone repatriation, it is very difficult to persuade them to go back.

tsk...

Unknowingly provoked a big.The troublesome wizards quickly distributed a picture of Jian Jia and issued a warning:

If you see this person, please dodge immediately and don't start a confrontation.

After they finally communicated, it was confirmed that Jian Jia had returned to the other side of the ocean.Just after I breathed a sigh of relief, the news of the delay came again——

The lost sword in the stone has been pulled out and has a new owner.

The new King of England has no mages yet.

Oh, Merlin's socks!

Who wouldn't want to be an existence like him!

Just when they were eager to try, cold water was poured all over their heads, making them terribly chilled.

The legendary newly-promoted King of England was not only not an authentic British, but also, the other party had just been deported by them under various pretexts.

The most important thing is that they just made an oath with a group of Muggles, expressing that they don't want Jian Jia to come to England again, and hope that she will not deal with any wizards.

This is embarrassing.

They let go of what little self-esteem they had, and sent a letter of apology to Jian Jia, expressing their welcome to come to the UK.

As soon as she returned to the United States, she received an expulsion order representing the British Magic Association, and before she could recover, she received another invitation.

Jian Jia: "..."

Really think she doesn't hold grudges, right?

She earnestly wrote down stroke by stroke: Ladies and gentlemen, my answer is all in a Chinese song, and its name is——

"Love trading"?

The Aurors fell silent when they saw the lyrics.

Instead, wizards in America laughed.

There are Brits like that, old, pedantic, inflexible.

Are you at a loss now?

At this moment, a letter was sent to the trade union with arrogant and unmodest words.

[If you want to become a new mage, you must first pass my assessment. 】

Signed, Strange.

Jian Jia doesn't know all this yet.

She thought that the sword in the stone had slipped away from her body, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

King Arthur, mages and so on, are simply not in the same style as her!

Mint looked sad, and was finally delivered to Jian Jia's hands, and she was tired of it in her arms endlessly.

Just after Jian Jia delivered the work, the bureau chief was waiting for her.

"simple."

"?"

"After careful consideration, although your current identity is completely inappropriate, you are only a Chinese with a green card, but because of your outstanding performance, the FBI still wants to give you a chance."

When Jian Jia heard the important point, her heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Is it—

"You were invited by the FBI, and you are the BAU of the Special Behavior Analysis Unit."

"BAU?!"

Jian Jia blankly followed and repeated.

Happiness comes too fast like a tornado!

She never thought that she would enter the FBI one day. Although she has always secretly regarded it as a goal, it is impossible regardless of her nationality or her ability.

"You don't have to be nervous, we will give you time to think about it. In any case, I hope you can give the safest answer, and you are also responsible to yourself."

Jian Jia's adaptability is still very strong. She quickly recovered her original calm expression and said, "I will think about it when I go back, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"Good job."

The chief patted her on the shoulder.

Coming out of the police station, Jian Jia couldn't help but feel a little excited.She wanted to share it with someone, but she couldn't find a suitable person.

How about celebrating with a donut?

Jian Jia turned a corner in the car and finally stopped.As soon as she entered the store, she bought several fluffy and sweet donuts, and at the end she did not forget to bring a small box of Portuguese egg tarts, a few small biscuits, and a can of beer.

Twilight was deep.

Bumblebee seemed to feel her joy along the way, playing country folk music, and the pleasant and relaxed atmosphere lasted for a long time.

Jian Jia habitually went to the usual patrolling place.

She never drinks at home because she doesn't like the smell of alcohol in the house.It should be a place of rest, not a place of noise.

She carried Mint out of the car, took out the cat food and fed it.

Peppermint crunched and chewed cheerfully. Jian Jia watched it chew cat food while she ate donuts slowly.

I haven't eaten it for a long time, and it feels even more delicious.

Suddenly, she heard a low, gloomy music, abruptly disrupting the leisurely atmosphere.

Jian Jia sighed.

What a relationship with this superhero.

Batman has yet to discover her existence.He stood alone on the tall building, the whole city was stained with ink, and it was as quiet as a dead city.

"Hi! Mr. Bat?"

He followed the sound and lowered his head, and saw a woman standing on the ground floor of the building, with black hair and black eyes, waving a bag of donuts in her hand.

She narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I bought too much, do you want one?"