[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes

"Um, are you here to save me?" the young man Nuonuo who had been watching said, to be honest he didn't quite believe it.

"You are?" Sherlock withdrew his gaze from Simon Sutton,

"Thomas, Thomas Kelsen" the young man's tone was cautious. These two people are so cruel. If they admit their mistakes, they will be killed. It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's better than facing the lunatic just now. They didn't come to find What a Harappa man!No, it's really so unlucky!

Circe could feel the emotions of the ambassador's son speechless, up and down, really... lively!

"Thomas," Sherlock said. In the past, his blog expert Watson was responsible for the interview. Now, Sherlock looked at Circe with the old god, how could he let his lovely (?) sister To do such a thing! "Do you know where Harappa is?"

Looking at the face of the person in front of him, Thomas had a strange feeling that if he didn't tell the truth, he would really be left behind. He rolled his eyes and said honestly: "I don't know what Harappa, But the reason why I was able to come in was because I picked up something under the tower outside the temple, and it was in my pocket."

The restrained Simon Sutton stared wide-eyed. He checked the youth's clothes earlier, but there was nothing in his pocket that was related to magic.

"Is this it?" Sherlock took out a small ring from the youth's pocket, and it was hung on the key, which looked like a keychain.

"Yes," Thomas nodded quickly, and then he whispered in a negotiating tone, "Can you let me down first?"

"Oh, forgot!" Sherlock replied casually, and before Thomas could protest, Thomas fell off the wall with a wave of Circe's wand.

Thomas whimpered in pain, but didn't dare to say anything.

Sherlock held the ring and walked around the room twice, then set his sights on the wall just blocked by Thomas. He looked at Thomas speechlessly, then stretched out his hand to grope on the wall, and put the ring on the wall. Going up, soon, the sound of the wall cracking sounded, and another passage appeared in front of them, which was narrower than the one just now.

"Let's go!" Sherlock stepped into the passage, Circe followed closely, and Simon was cast by her to follow the spell.Standing where he was, Thomas hesitated for a moment, but followed them. Curiosity was part of it. What would he do if another person came in from the outside?

The walking time was shorter this time, and they came to another place in less than 5 minutes.

"Here it is!" Thomas looked around in surprise, "That tall tower! That tall tower without an entrance! It turns out that the entrance is underground, no wonder I couldn't find it."

"More than that," Sherlock also raised his head to observe, "I'm afraid it's not that simple here. The place we are now should be the underground of the tower. Even if we find the entrance from the outside, we may not find it here."

The two walked around, and Circe watched Sherlock kick the coffin in the middle, and finally said, "Wait a minute!"

Sherlock subconsciously steadied his body, and Thomas followed suit.

Circe looked at the coffin and found that it was a very simple concealment barrier, which could be broken in a matter of minutes.

"The coffin of Harappa." Circe turned to look at the excited Simon Sutton, "You, no, I should say you, this is what you are looking for!"

There was a smile on Simon Sutton's face, because of the binding spell, this smile was very unnatural, the next second, Circe held Sherlock and Thomas standing next to him, the moment of apparition, space distortion , she saw flames burning on Simon Sutton's body, and Harappa's coffin was also set ablaze.

Back outside the tower, Circe realized that it was already evening, and there were almost no people on the mountain at this time.Circe immediately took out the potion and poured a bottle of medicine to Sherlock who was about to faint. It was too much for him to be dragged to use Apparition. As for Thomas, in view of the complicated situation now, let him sleep for a while!

"What's going on?" Sherlock sat up from the ground in a daze, this lingering feeling of dizziness... really uncomfortable!Never want to try again! ! !

He shook his head and finally regained consciousness, only to see that Circe had summoned a unicorn.

"What are you doing?" Sherlock wondered. He knew that Circe's patron saint was a unicorn, and he also knew that Circe would not summon it easily.

"There are some things I want to confirm with Principal Dumbledore!" Circe patted the unicorn's head with a serious look on his face. If the facts are as she thought, then the wizarding world will be in big trouble!

At the same time, Professor Trelawney held the crystal ball, and there was darkness in the crystal ball, "It's finally here!" She sighed, then got up, and walked to the principal's office.

"What's going on?" Sherlock was still asking, "Is it related to that coffin?"

Circe looked back at Sherlock, knowing that he would not give up without asking, so he briefly stated his guess.

Sherlock was stunned, "So, a thousand years ago, ten witches divided the world together because of a broken prophecy?"

"Yes!" Circe ignored Sherlock's surprise, "They think that the development of ordinary people in this world will weaken the power of wizards, so they are going to completely separate from this world and create a world that belongs exclusively to wizards."

"Then the wizarding world is still closely related to the real world?" Sherlock wondered,

"That's because a wizard thought it was wrong to do so, so she betrayed," Susi thought of what Cassandra had said, "Without the power of a wizard, they had to use the lives of believers instead, and in the end It's just barely separating the wizarding world, not completely separated. And these wizards have become the pillars of the entire enchantment, in order to maintain the existence of the wizarding world."

"No!" said Sherlock suddenly.

"what?"

"I mean, these wizards, don't they want to separate the world for their own survival? Will such a group of people easily give up their lives? The pillar you mentioned refers to their coffins! The current situation , unless there were other people..." Sherlock said solemnly,

Circe was stunned, thinking about it carefully, would a group of selfish wizards be so generous as to give up their own lives?How is it possible, at the beginning they must have thought that they could successfully separate the world and survive to get rid of the shackles of the rules and become stronger.Who is this group of people being used by?

While she was in deep thought, a phoenix flew over, Circe stretched out her hand, and the bald Fox stopped in the palm of her hand. The head of the phoenix lowered and gently touched Circe's palm, Dumbledore's words appeared in her ears Bian: "Your guess is correct. I discovered very early on that the enchantment in the wizarding world is not stable. Based on what happened to you today, you can judge that as early as three months ago, someone secretly searched for the identity of those wizards." coffins and broke them. Circe, it's more urgent than I expected, can you come back and help?"

After Fox finished speaking and disappeared, Circe summoned the unicorn again and told Dumbledore that she would go back tomorrow.

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Sorry, the update is late. This accident is a long story, so I will make a long story short. In short, because of the improper use of codeword software, the stupid Nannan caused the computer to be opened by locking the wood. Until now, I just researched the small black room The correct use posture, the stupid author must have a shadow on this thing in the future.