[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes

"Cersi, who is she?"

"Hey! Sherlock, how did you come here?" Circe looked at Sherlock who appeared in front of her in surprise. She thought that Dumbledore or his brother would be the first to find this place.

"Padraic, the elf said that it can lead me to you, no matter where you are." Sherlock pulled the elf from behind, "It is afraid that you will punish it. It is said that the magic world restricts elves from using magic Spell. By the way, where is this church-like place?" Sherlock took out his mobile phone, "Oh! I can't use the location, I guessed it."

"Let me do it!" Circe habitually wanted to take out his wand, and then remembered what had just happened, "By the way, this is?" Circe turned to his wand, "Do you have a name? Maybe it's Bo Odd, birch, birch?"

"No no no, I don't like this, I prefer to be called Birk, call me Bilk!"

"Okay, this is Bilke, and that's my brother. Now, since I'm missing my wand, Bilke, can you use a little charm like a Patronus or something, for our darling Any message from Headmaster Dumbledore? By the way, is my mother safe now?"

"Of course, my dear...er... Circe. I'll start right away."

The newborn Birk also has her own guardian beast, and it is powerful.A green human-shaped light group, vaguely with wings, flew out through the high dome in the blink of an eye.All right!This is a tree that wants to be human, forgive her such a weird guardian animal!

Seeing that she had perfectly cast a powerful spell, Bilke raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and with her completely closed face now, it was extremely weird.Circe could hardly bear the look on her face as she turned and walked towards the door, out of sight and out of mind.

As she expected, the doors and windows here are just decorations, some kind of spells have been cast on them, it looks like they exist, but in fact there is nothing.That is to say, it can be seen but cannot be reached.In this case, it's no wonder that Aberforth and the others couldn't find it here.

But Circe looked back at Padraic. There is no perfect spell in the world. All spells cast by wizards have a fatal flaw, that is, the influence on house elves is not absolute, but most of them are said to be ineffective. of.Because how could noble wizards consider the thoughts of servants when creating spells!The status of house elves in the wizarding world is definitely not as good as that of ordinary servants.They have magical abilities, but after generations of servants, even they themselves may be used to such a situation of being ignored.Oh, and maybe one exception, the magical Dobby at Hogwarts, a house-elf seeking freedom.

There is a book in the college library called "Magical Historic Monuments", which mentions the goblin rebellion in 1612.This time is far away from Circe's last life, and this time is equally far away.She doesn't know the rise and fall of the elves.And because of the lack of written records, it is impossible to know the ins and outs of the rebellion, but judging from the current situation of the house elves, they should have failed.But no matter what they did in the first place, hundreds of years have passed, the crime of enslaving a race is second only to destruction, or worse than being destroyed!

In any case, at this moment, Circe was very grateful for Padraic's arrival, and perhaps the poor elf would be terrified by the thanks, and Circe could only guarantee that the Holmes family would always have a place for Padraic, as long as it wanted.

Padraic is very happy to serve his little master. In his view, only serving his master is his own value. He has no idea that Circe has made a promise for its future at this moment.If you know, maybe you will be moved beyond measure!

With Padraic's help, they quickly left here. Before leaving, Circe looked around. This mysterious organization has been unveiled, but his organizers and his members were all unlucky. Simon who was knocked out and taken away, and everyone else, they didn't know anything about it.

In the Sherlock Holmes house, Elina was wrapped in a big towel and sat on the sofa. A policeman sat across from her and kept asking questions. Although anxious, Elina still tried her best to follow the requirements of the old man with a long beard who looked familiar. When answering the question, Adam stood beside her silently, and Elina took him as acquiescing.Although Adam was not the child who rescued her, she still knew that her daughter trusted this young man.The old man, who claims to be the headmaster of a wizarding school, promises her daughter's safe return on condition that she doesn't reveal where she was kidnapped.

Mycroft walked towards his mother, hugged her, and whispered in Alina's ear the news he had just received.As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed open, and Circe was the first to rush in and hug Elina, then Sherlock.Elena was holding her two children, and Mycroft stood by and smiled slightly. After a while, even Alan returned home.It was such a happy moment, Alina felt so relieved even though she was so tired right now.

At this time, Hogwarts was another scene. The students had their meals in class as usual, but Hermione keenly noticed that the professors seemed to gather together.And it wasn't in Professor McGonagall's office, maybe Headmaster Dumbledore was back, Hermione guessed.

In the principal's room, it was not the scene where the professors celebrated the return of the principal as Hermione thought. Dumbledore carefully observed a small bottle containing the basilisk in the chamber of secrets.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!" Professor Flitwick exclaimed, "Although the shrinking spell is an elementary spell, shrinking a magical creature with powerful power and a huge body is completely different from shrinking a teacup or a table. The level of advanced spells is up, Professor Snape, did you do this?"

Snape almost rolled his eyes to show Flitwick, what are you kidding?Will he use the Shrinking Curse to deal with a basilisk with a lethality level six? He will choose the more lethal Crushing Curse, or the Killing Curse, even if it damages rare medicinal materials.In his opinion, in that situation, the person who chooses to use the Shrinking Curse is either strong enough to completely trust his own power to deal with a basilisk, or he is too reckless and arrogant to think that a basic spell is enough to deal with a snake. Strange, and she was lucky enough to succeed.Snape had a vague feeling that things might turn out to be the one he didn't want to believe.

Dumbledore didn't express his opinion, but when the professors walked out of the principal's office, he stopped Professor McGonagall, who was the last one, and asked her to write a letter to Miss Holmes in London, asking her to come to Holmes at noon the day after tomorrow. Gwartz for a trip. "Someone will pick you up, dear Miss Holmes." Professor McGonagall wrote at the end of the letter.

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