[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!
Chapter 80 Meeting with Juanjuan Again
London, England.
Ministry of Magic.
The closed door was suddenly pushed open, rare light came in from above, the wooden floor was illuminated with a layer of bright light, and at the same time, the shadows of one high and one low were also reflected on it, compared with London's perennial cloud The dreary interior is out of place.
The golden dust in the air flew away with the movement. In the hall, the busy wizards stopped and turned their heads.
There were two people standing at the door.
The tall man was tall and slender, wearing a dark blue mage uniform, the red cloak on the back was extremely dazzling in the sun, black hair and gray eyes, thin cheeks, his eyes looking into the room revealed a layer of cold alertness.
Beside him stood a young oriental woman.He is tall and tall, but standing next to the mage, he looks much lower.She was dressed in casual clothes, like a college student studying, but she accepted their inspection calmly with her eyes.
These two faces were very familiar to them.
So, the wizards dressed traditionally and solemnly, with serious expressions stared at the two of them in silence for a moment.
Just when Jian Jia was about to ask.
In an instant, a group of wizards suddenly burst into exclamation of excitement——
"Merlin's socks! It's King Arthur!"
"Oh what did I see?"
"Wait, next to her is that annoying mage..."
"What a mean Muggle look!"
……
In an instant, the quiet Ministry of Magic immediately turned into a noisy vegetable market. Strange, who had been scolded by a group of wizards for a long time, couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his hand with a stern face: "What questions do you have?"
At this moment, someone finally came down.It was a dark-skinned middle-aged man with wise eyes and a peaceful face. His deep and slow voice made people involuntarily calm down: "Excuse me... why did King Arthur come here? If there is any problem, we will try our best to complete it."
Talking about this, Jian Jia sighed.
"Sir, we're in big. Trouble."
When they came to the living room, a few people were sitting on the sofa. Jian Jia watched the teapot levitate by itself, and poured black tea into the white porcelain cup. She couldn't help being distracted by all this novelty.
"...my dear King Arthur?"
Hearing the inquiry from the Minister of Magic, she turned her head quickly. Seeing Strange's gaze on the countryman, Jian Jia shrugged and said calmly, "Just call me Jane."
"Okay, Jane." The minister nodded, his voice as gentle as ever, "We just checked some of the remaining information left by Merlin, and there is no relevant matter recorded on it, so it may take a while."
That would be bad.
"What should we do next?" Jian Jia was extremely distressed.
"If you don't mind, you can stay here temporarily. I believe our wizards will find a way soon. By the way, this mage—"
"Ah, he will also be with me during this time, because this matter has something to do with him."
"Just right, after lunch later, I'll take you to the headquarters of Sir Merlin. There are some elite wizards there. They have made great contributions to mankind, and at the same time, their abilities are extremely outstanding in the entire wizarding world..."
Sure enough, the Minister of Magic showed the determination of the British wizarding community.
They would never admit, nor would they want to admit that this mage who became a monk halfway could become the new Merlin.I swear by Merlin's fattest panties!
Of course Strange didn't care what they thought, with his arrogance, he didn't even pay attention to this group of people.
Of course, openly poaching the wall in front of him is of course unbearable.
"I think she's busy the rest of the time."
He interrupted the Minister of Magic and put his hand on Jian Jia's shoulder: "If there is nothing else, then we will leave first."
Jian Jia glanced at Strange, and then at the Minister of Magic.The other party smiled at her, and there was no displeasure on his dark face: "The place to stay is ready, please don't be disgusted."
"what!"
Jane Jia's love was hard to give up, and in the end she took Strange to live in the hotel under the shining eyes of a group of wizards.Fortunately, it is very safe here, and they don't have to worry about being raided while sleeping.
It's just that Jian Jia received a lot of... er, letters in just one day.
The letters come from all over the country, of course, most of them are from the UK. They are all self-recommendation letters from various wizards. The language is enthusiastic, and some even play tricks on the envelopes, such as platinum letters floating in the air, and small sparkling fireworks... In short, They all mean the same thing—that is, they hope that King Arthur can choose them as the new wizards.
The honor of being personally selected is as exciting as the Merlin Medal.
Jian Jia was a little dumbfounded.
Fortunately, the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic is very high, and Jian Jia received the letter after just sleeping.
It was brought by an owl.
"Great, they seem to have found some news!" Jian Jia happily trot to the door of Strange's room, knocked on the door quickly, "Strange, there is good news!"
The door is opened.
Strange's expression did not look relaxed.
"Is there... something?" Jian Jia was taken aback.
"The temple in New York was attacked, and some of my companions were injured. I have to go back." Strange sighed, "Sorry, the matter is urgent, and I will come back as soon as I solve it. Those wizards are here , won't hurt you."
"I see."
Jian Jia nodded understandingly.
If the Time Stone hadn't been absorbed by the Sword in the Stone, Strange wouldn't have followed her.
……
Hearing that Strange had something to leave, the expressions of several Aurors including the minister revealed a bit of uncontrollable joy.
But even pretending to be very serious.
Jian Jia: "..."
So, in the joyful atmosphere, a group of people were studying the Sword in the Stone, and they started chatting, and the conversation turned to Jian Jia's choice of spouse... er no, the conditions for choosing her mage.
Jian Jia felt a lot of pressure.
In the end, she reluctantly coped with it, and she borrowed her aunt to escape, and finally made an appointment to meet tomorrow.
Gossip, wizards are much more powerful than the Muggles they say.
Jian Jia was walking on the street, planning to go out to relax, after all, she didn't go shopping much last time.The weather in London was gloomy, and it was going to rain.Buying an umbrella is indeed a standard for a British person.
The streets are spacious, and there are not many people on the roads on both sides. The towering towers of the white churches seem to be hidden in the gray mist, looming, perhaps because the rainy season is long, and the weather is cool in summer. On the contrary, people wearing white T-shirts and shorts Jian Jia shrank her shoulders a little out of habit.
The weather was getting cooler and the wind was blowing harder and harder.
Jian Jia walked to the familiar street of Baker Street, and wanted to meet the netizen in the past, and thank him for his kindness in answering her ignorant questions several times.
Of course, there is also a chat with Watson.
Watson's knowledge, personality, and hobbies are all in line with Jian Jia's wishes. If it weren't for his fiancée, Jian Jia would have wanted to chase him.
This kind of man is suitable for living at home.
Thinking of this, Jian Jia saw a flower shop on the side of the road, she opened the door and went in, and bought a bouquet of perfumed lilies.The fragrant flower scent was intoxicating. Jian Jia took a deep breath and went out. There were not many people on the street and the weather was getting gloomy.
Jian Jia was in a very happy mood.
221 Baker Street...B...
She still remembered Mr. Detective's house number.
Seeing that it was about to rain, Jian Jia quickened her pace, but she still underestimated the speed at which London said it would rain. But in a moment, it was just a few raindrops, and it immediately turned into a downpour.
She is not afraid of the rain, but the flowers in her hands may suffer.
Jian Jia walked quickly to the eaves of a restaurant to hide from the rain. Judging by the rain, it came and went quickly, and it should stop after a while.
In fact, she underestimated the normality of the perennial rain here.
Jian Jia waited for an unknown amount of time, her legs were a little numb, and the waiters in the shop had already come out several times, kindly persuading the lady to go to the shop to hide from the rain without charging any fees.
When the waiter came out again, with his friendly, sincere smile, Jian Jia hesitated.
is not it--
At this moment, she heard the drums beating quickly, and then, the melodious and slow music sounded, and Jian Jia immediately recognized who was coming.
She turned her head, and as expected, the detective Mr. Sherlock Holmes was standing no more than one meter away from her. He was holding a black umbrella, wearing a long windbreaker, and his black hair was curly, as if revealing his stubborn character.He was expressionless, staring at Jian Jia condescendingly.
"It's coming to plague London again."
Seeing an almost identical face, Jian Jia was a little dazed, as if Strange had come back and changed his attire.Fortunately, the behavior of the man opposite was completely different from that of Doctor Strange. He spoke standard British English, which immediately brought her back to her senses.
Accepting Sherlock's unique way of greeting, Jian Jia raised her eyebrows and suddenly laughed.
"Sir, if you don't mind, please let me go to your house to take shelter from the rain?"
Sherlock was noncommittal, but still vacated the umbrella for one person.
Jian Jia had a premonition.
Today I can eat Laoganma.
At the same time, the United States, New York.
The temple was destroyed in a mess, and without the Eye of Agamotto, Strange naturally couldn't go back in time and restore the building to its original appearance like in the past.
"It's those remnants again, followers of Casillas."
Strange frowned, unable to think of their purpose for a moment.
Suddenly, a terrible thought came to his mind.
If those people knew that he didn't have the time gem for the time being, and also knew the whereabouts of the time gem—then, at this moment, their target was definitely not him!
It's Jian Jia!
shit!
The author has something to say: Jian Jia: Come and be happy!
Juan Fu: ...Every time, nothing good happens
Ministry of Magic.
The closed door was suddenly pushed open, rare light came in from above, the wooden floor was illuminated with a layer of bright light, and at the same time, the shadows of one high and one low were also reflected on it, compared with London's perennial cloud The dreary interior is out of place.
The golden dust in the air flew away with the movement. In the hall, the busy wizards stopped and turned their heads.
There were two people standing at the door.
The tall man was tall and slender, wearing a dark blue mage uniform, the red cloak on the back was extremely dazzling in the sun, black hair and gray eyes, thin cheeks, his eyes looking into the room revealed a layer of cold alertness.
Beside him stood a young oriental woman.He is tall and tall, but standing next to the mage, he looks much lower.She was dressed in casual clothes, like a college student studying, but she accepted their inspection calmly with her eyes.
These two faces were very familiar to them.
So, the wizards dressed traditionally and solemnly, with serious expressions stared at the two of them in silence for a moment.
Just when Jian Jia was about to ask.
In an instant, a group of wizards suddenly burst into exclamation of excitement——
"Merlin's socks! It's King Arthur!"
"Oh what did I see?"
"Wait, next to her is that annoying mage..."
"What a mean Muggle look!"
……
In an instant, the quiet Ministry of Magic immediately turned into a noisy vegetable market. Strange, who had been scolded by a group of wizards for a long time, couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his hand with a stern face: "What questions do you have?"
At this moment, someone finally came down.It was a dark-skinned middle-aged man with wise eyes and a peaceful face. His deep and slow voice made people involuntarily calm down: "Excuse me... why did King Arthur come here? If there is any problem, we will try our best to complete it."
Talking about this, Jian Jia sighed.
"Sir, we're in big. Trouble."
When they came to the living room, a few people were sitting on the sofa. Jian Jia watched the teapot levitate by itself, and poured black tea into the white porcelain cup. She couldn't help being distracted by all this novelty.
"...my dear King Arthur?"
Hearing the inquiry from the Minister of Magic, she turned her head quickly. Seeing Strange's gaze on the countryman, Jian Jia shrugged and said calmly, "Just call me Jane."
"Okay, Jane." The minister nodded, his voice as gentle as ever, "We just checked some of the remaining information left by Merlin, and there is no relevant matter recorded on it, so it may take a while."
That would be bad.
"What should we do next?" Jian Jia was extremely distressed.
"If you don't mind, you can stay here temporarily. I believe our wizards will find a way soon. By the way, this mage—"
"Ah, he will also be with me during this time, because this matter has something to do with him."
"Just right, after lunch later, I'll take you to the headquarters of Sir Merlin. There are some elite wizards there. They have made great contributions to mankind, and at the same time, their abilities are extremely outstanding in the entire wizarding world..."
Sure enough, the Minister of Magic showed the determination of the British wizarding community.
They would never admit, nor would they want to admit that this mage who became a monk halfway could become the new Merlin.I swear by Merlin's fattest panties!
Of course Strange didn't care what they thought, with his arrogance, he didn't even pay attention to this group of people.
Of course, openly poaching the wall in front of him is of course unbearable.
"I think she's busy the rest of the time."
He interrupted the Minister of Magic and put his hand on Jian Jia's shoulder: "If there is nothing else, then we will leave first."
Jian Jia glanced at Strange, and then at the Minister of Magic.The other party smiled at her, and there was no displeasure on his dark face: "The place to stay is ready, please don't be disgusted."
"what!"
Jane Jia's love was hard to give up, and in the end she took Strange to live in the hotel under the shining eyes of a group of wizards.Fortunately, it is very safe here, and they don't have to worry about being raided while sleeping.
It's just that Jian Jia received a lot of... er, letters in just one day.
The letters come from all over the country, of course, most of them are from the UK. They are all self-recommendation letters from various wizards. The language is enthusiastic, and some even play tricks on the envelopes, such as platinum letters floating in the air, and small sparkling fireworks... In short, They all mean the same thing—that is, they hope that King Arthur can choose them as the new wizards.
The honor of being personally selected is as exciting as the Merlin Medal.
Jian Jia was a little dumbfounded.
Fortunately, the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic is very high, and Jian Jia received the letter after just sleeping.
It was brought by an owl.
"Great, they seem to have found some news!" Jian Jia happily trot to the door of Strange's room, knocked on the door quickly, "Strange, there is good news!"
The door is opened.
Strange's expression did not look relaxed.
"Is there... something?" Jian Jia was taken aback.
"The temple in New York was attacked, and some of my companions were injured. I have to go back." Strange sighed, "Sorry, the matter is urgent, and I will come back as soon as I solve it. Those wizards are here , won't hurt you."
"I see."
Jian Jia nodded understandingly.
If the Time Stone hadn't been absorbed by the Sword in the Stone, Strange wouldn't have followed her.
……
Hearing that Strange had something to leave, the expressions of several Aurors including the minister revealed a bit of uncontrollable joy.
But even pretending to be very serious.
Jian Jia: "..."
So, in the joyful atmosphere, a group of people were studying the Sword in the Stone, and they started chatting, and the conversation turned to Jian Jia's choice of spouse... er no, the conditions for choosing her mage.
Jian Jia felt a lot of pressure.
In the end, she reluctantly coped with it, and she borrowed her aunt to escape, and finally made an appointment to meet tomorrow.
Gossip, wizards are much more powerful than the Muggles they say.
Jian Jia was walking on the street, planning to go out to relax, after all, she didn't go shopping much last time.The weather in London was gloomy, and it was going to rain.Buying an umbrella is indeed a standard for a British person.
The streets are spacious, and there are not many people on the roads on both sides. The towering towers of the white churches seem to be hidden in the gray mist, looming, perhaps because the rainy season is long, and the weather is cool in summer. On the contrary, people wearing white T-shirts and shorts Jian Jia shrank her shoulders a little out of habit.
The weather was getting cooler and the wind was blowing harder and harder.
Jian Jia walked to the familiar street of Baker Street, and wanted to meet the netizen in the past, and thank him for his kindness in answering her ignorant questions several times.
Of course, there is also a chat with Watson.
Watson's knowledge, personality, and hobbies are all in line with Jian Jia's wishes. If it weren't for his fiancée, Jian Jia would have wanted to chase him.
This kind of man is suitable for living at home.
Thinking of this, Jian Jia saw a flower shop on the side of the road, she opened the door and went in, and bought a bouquet of perfumed lilies.The fragrant flower scent was intoxicating. Jian Jia took a deep breath and went out. There were not many people on the street and the weather was getting gloomy.
Jian Jia was in a very happy mood.
221 Baker Street...B...
She still remembered Mr. Detective's house number.
Seeing that it was about to rain, Jian Jia quickened her pace, but she still underestimated the speed at which London said it would rain. But in a moment, it was just a few raindrops, and it immediately turned into a downpour.
She is not afraid of the rain, but the flowers in her hands may suffer.
Jian Jia walked quickly to the eaves of a restaurant to hide from the rain. Judging by the rain, it came and went quickly, and it should stop after a while.
In fact, she underestimated the normality of the perennial rain here.
Jian Jia waited for an unknown amount of time, her legs were a little numb, and the waiters in the shop had already come out several times, kindly persuading the lady to go to the shop to hide from the rain without charging any fees.
When the waiter came out again, with his friendly, sincere smile, Jian Jia hesitated.
is not it--
At this moment, she heard the drums beating quickly, and then, the melodious and slow music sounded, and Jian Jia immediately recognized who was coming.
She turned her head, and as expected, the detective Mr. Sherlock Holmes was standing no more than one meter away from her. He was holding a black umbrella, wearing a long windbreaker, and his black hair was curly, as if revealing his stubborn character.He was expressionless, staring at Jian Jia condescendingly.
"It's coming to plague London again."
Seeing an almost identical face, Jian Jia was a little dazed, as if Strange had come back and changed his attire.Fortunately, the behavior of the man opposite was completely different from that of Doctor Strange. He spoke standard British English, which immediately brought her back to her senses.
Accepting Sherlock's unique way of greeting, Jian Jia raised her eyebrows and suddenly laughed.
"Sir, if you don't mind, please let me go to your house to take shelter from the rain?"
Sherlock was noncommittal, but still vacated the umbrella for one person.
Jian Jia had a premonition.
Today I can eat Laoganma.
At the same time, the United States, New York.
The temple was destroyed in a mess, and without the Eye of Agamotto, Strange naturally couldn't go back in time and restore the building to its original appearance like in the past.
"It's those remnants again, followers of Casillas."
Strange frowned, unable to think of their purpose for a moment.
Suddenly, a terrible thought came to his mind.
If those people knew that he didn't have the time gem for the time being, and also knew the whereabouts of the time gem—then, at this moment, their target was definitely not him!
It's Jian Jia!
shit!
The author has something to say: Jian Jia: Come and be happy!
Juan Fu: ...Every time, nothing good happens
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