[Comprehensive British and American] Entering the industry needs to be cautious

Before leaving, Gabriel managed to get the disappearing cabinet from Hogwarts.

When Argus Filch learned that Gabriel and Rhett were friends of Lord Merlin and the two founders, he regretted his rude behavior at that time.At this moment, that lord wanted the disappearing cabinet, even though this disappearing cabinet was his favorite, Filch still expressed resolutely that he was willing to give it to the two lords for free without any price.

There was no reluctance, no hesitation.

There is no wizard in the wizarding world who is not an admirer of Lord Merlin and the two founders of the school, and he, who is a Squib, is no exception.

He will never be rude in front of your friends.

Gabriel didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When Filch wanted to give away whatever he said, or pay a copper Knut, which was almost two cents, Gabriel was about to lose his temper by this fanatic.

It's cheaper than the disappearing cabinets sold in Bokin-Bok Magic Shop. This one doesn't look like the one in the shop, it was in a damaged state before.

Sighing helplessly, Gabriel's golden eyes looked straight at Filch, easily digging into what he longed for the most.

So Seraphim asked directly: "Do you want to have magic power and use magic?"

Filch froze for a moment, then lowered his head in some embarrassment.

He's a squib, isn't it a normal thing to want to have magic.

However, in the wizarding world, there is no potion or formation that can transform a squib into a normal wizard.Although he still didn't give up, he was actively working as a potion master's experimental subject, just to gain a little bit of the possibility of becoming a wizard, but you can tell from his current appearance.

He's still a pathetic Squib.

His desire for magic surpasses everything in the world.

However, after repeated defeats, he learned to hide his desire for magic with aloofness and sternness.

Gabriel touched his chin and asked, "Are you willing to believe in God and light?"

"God?" Filch was stunned for a moment, and then solemnly said: "Light and God are the eternal beliefs of wizards."

Before His Excellency Merlin and His Majesty King Arthur returned, the wizarding world and the Holy See were at loggerheads, like feuds.After the return of those two, everyone in the wizarding world was shocked to find that Merlin, the archmage of their faith, was actually the same person as St. Emerys, the second pope of the Holy See!

They believed in Merlin, but Merlin believed in God and light.

Although many wizards were beaten to the point of losing faith, more wizards chose to follow.

Especially when they discovered that before the establishment of Hogwarts, the four founders were clearly running on both sides of the Holy See and Camelot. The reason why none of the four succeeded the Pope was because they opened a school for wizards. , It’s just a trade-off between the cause of the Holy See and the cause of wizards.

In the fifth century AD, in the era of King Arthur and St. Emerys, the relationship between Muggles, wizards and the Holy See was very harmonious, otherwise they would not have worked together to create the Pendragon Dynasty.Their relationship deteriorated in the twelfth century AD, when the Pendragon Dynasty fell, wizards were persecuted, and the Holy See unkindly stepped on the kings of the two kingdoms.

As a loyal follower of Lord Merlin and the two founders, Filch was one of the first wizards to convert to God.

Well, he's just a Squib.

"That's just right." Gabriel nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a white diamond-shaped crystal appeared in Filch's hand.

Rhett glanced at it, it was the crystallization of Gabriel's glory.

"Wear this crystal on your body, hold it, and pray for at least an hour every day. If you are devout enough, within seven days, holy power will grow in your body. Although holy power is fundamentally different from magic power , but the magic that wizards can use can also be imitated by imitating its cycle with holy power. But how much you can use depends entirely on your understanding."

Gabriel felt that, at the very least, there should be no problem with a [clean up].

Filch held the spar in his hand in a daze, and said in disbelief: "That is to say, I can use magic in the future?!"

Gabriel nodded. If the blood of the magical creature in the squib was not too thin, Gabriel would not have chosen to use the glory spar to simulate a bright physique, and then use faith to promote the birth of the holy power.

This was the biggest surprise for Filch.

Just how pleasantly surprised he was, just by looking at his fanaticism that he didn't even eat dinner tonight, and started praying while holding the spar.

Salazar looked helplessly at the group of bright-eyed students below. Just looking at their demeanor, they clearly belonged to the same academy.

Thinking of what His Royal Highness Gabriel gave, Salazar regretted that Dumbledore was not there for a moment, then picked up the spoon and tapped the wine glass lightly.Then, Salazar stood up, glanced at the group of young wizards, and said in a deep voice, "This is a gift from His Highness to you."

As he spoke, he threw a white spar into the air, and raised his hand to cast a spell.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the spar exploded into powder.

The powder hovered above the dome of Hogwarts. On the ceiling transformed into a starry candle by a spell, fine star dust began to fall, and the shiny dust was like light snow suddenly falling in the hall of Hogwarts.

"What a nice view."

Some girls raised their hands to catch the stardust, but saw that the stardust fell into their palms and melted into their skin.Immediately afterwards, the trickle-like magical power in their bodies suddenly turned from a stream into a river, as if boiling.

Their magic power has directly increased by a large margin.

"Merlin."

Exclamations came and went.

A wizard's magical power will gradually increase with time, but it is not endless.This group of little wizards are still in the stage of magical growth. They are only surprised by the magical effect of those stardust, but their experience is far less profound than that of the professors on the professor's bench.

Salazar subconsciously glanced at their potions master.

Sure enough, Severus Snape had already taken out his wand, chanting a spell with a serious face, trying to collect the nearby stardust that fell on the ground.

Severus' dark eyes lit up as Sarah looked over.

"Your Excellency Slytherin, can I meet the Highness who gave this thing?" His tone was passionate and eager, "This kind of power has no side effects in purifying the magic power of wizards. If this spar can be used as medicine, The side effects of the blood vessel purification potion can be reduced by more than half!"

This is definitely a great discovery across the ages!

Salazar: He knew it!

-

After visiting Hogsmeade Village the next day, I packed at least five space bags of candy at the Honeydukes Candy Store. In the next few days, under the leadership of the two school founders, I went to visit the attractions in the wizarding world. After reading it over and over again, I bought a lot of weird things. After I finally managed to spend all those Galleons, the seven-day graduation trip time came to the end.

It's time for Gabriel and Rhett to go home.

Reid touched the double-sided mirror that Salazar gave him. It is said that the magic power of the double-sided mirror on the side of Salazar, Godric and Merlin is stored in it, which can communicate on both sides.Some are like encrypted mobile phones that store several numbers, and only their communications can be connected to this double-sided mirror.

With the double-sided mirror, you can talk face to face even if you are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, which is very practical.

Before leaving, Reid went to 221B Baker Street.

To be honest, the illusory idol that I have been worshiping for a long time has really appeared in front of my eyes, even if Rhett has thrown his materialistic scientific treatise into the trash can since he met Gabriel, but looking at Sherlock Holmes, he still couldn't believe it.

Yes, he once met Archmage Merlin in fairy tales, and spent ten years with him.He also witnessed various prototypes of Grimm's fairy tales, although they are brutal and violent versions, they are not dreamy or beautiful at all.Even he himself has inadvertently become a famous figure in history, and hearing all kinds of praise makes his ears feverish.

But the case of Sherlock Holmes is different from all of them.

The novel is real, as long as Rhett has enough lung capacity, he can recite the original content in one breath.But for some reason, no one except him remembered the novel.

This point, Gabriel has no way to help him prove it, because Gabriel has not read that series of novels.

The Sherlock Holmes he knew was a living human being, but there was a certain difference from the setting in the novel. This Sherlock was more like a naive child.Let’s collect information about people around Sherlock, even if John Watson hasn’t appeared yet, his brother Mycroft Holmes who works in the British government, Inspector Lestrade of Scotland Yard, and those who are ordinary but not as described in the novel The corresponding character identities all tell Rhett that the legend that happened in the Victorian period in that novel is being staged in the [-]th century.

Rhett thought about whether to give Sherlock a spoiler to make him more defensive against certain people.

But I saw some unrecognizable characters. For example, Inspector Lestrade, who was described by Watson in the novel as a yellow-faced roe-headed mouse, turned out to be a man with a little silver hair mixed in, but it was obviously because of bloodlines rather than age, facial features Deep and handsome, he can be called the handsome detective of Scotland Yard, and his qualities are even more upright and compassionate, as certified by Gabriel. When he is a good policeman among good policemen, Rhett carefully Refuse to tell Sherlock anything about the original content of "Sherlock Holmes".

In this case, it is easy to cause accidental injury.

After all, although truth and fiction are partly connected, they cannot be proved to be completely equivalent.

Furthermore, with Sherlock's character, Rhett suspects that if he warns him of some existence, he will not be cautious in his heart, but will directly rush to the big villain in the novel.

Rhett had no desire to attend Sherlock's funeral.

When they came to the door, it was Mrs. Hudson who opened it.

For Rhett's arrival, Mrs. Hudson expressed a warm welcome.She hugged the thin boy, then turned around and went into the kitchen to make cookies and coffee.

As a kind-hearted lady who has been spoiled by her husband all her life and has no children, she likes polite young people and sensible children.Although Sherlock was neither polite nor sensible, the fact that he had helped Mrs. Hudson secure her husband's death sentence half a year ago was enough to make her like him.

She was glad that Sherlock had made friends his own age.

Yes, in Mrs. Hudson's eyes, the young boy in front of her is Sherlock's friend of the same age.As for why she thinks this way, she will understand after getting along with Sherlock for a long time.

Sherlock is a child who never grows up.

Rhett thanked Mrs. Hudson shyly, and Gabriel was standing beside him in an illusory figure that only Rhett could see.

Gabriel glanced at the back of Mrs. Hudson excitedly preparing cookies and coffee for Rhett, with a gentle look in her gilt eyes, and said: "Although her previous life was rough and lonely, she will A peaceful old age."

This is Gabriel's blessing.

Reid nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "A good man will always be rewarded."

However, Rhett had just stepped on the wooden stairs, and before he had time to take a step, he heard a series of deafening gunshots from upstairs.

Reed was startled and hurried upstairs.

However, when Rhett saw clearly the open door of the apartment at 221B on the second floor and the living room inside the door, his eyes were numb.

He saw a black curly-haired consulting detective in blue pajamas slumped on the sofa like a salted fish. His fingers hanging on the edge of the sofa were hooked on a gun that was still smoking M1911.There was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air, and the bullets accurately outlined the smiling lips on the face painted on the wall opposite a certain detective.

In such a situation, Rhett doesn't need to profile to know that everything before is Sherlock's "masterpiece" when he was extremely bored.

Sherlock's eyes looked even more numb than Rhett's at the moment.

His lips moved, and he spit out a word faintly.

"boring……"

Reid strengthened his determination not to spoil Sherlock.

"Sherlock, what did you do again!!" Mrs. Hudson rushed out of the kitchen, her hands full of flour, and rushed to the second floor aggressively.Then, she also saw smiling faces and bullet marks on the walls.

Rhett silently took two steps back, leaving the battlefield to the angry lady.

However, after seeing the horror on the wall, Mrs. Hudson said directly: "This is included in your rent, Sherlock, you bad boy."

Immediately, she turned her head to look at Rhett, her upside-down brows suddenly returned to their usual state, and said, "Sit down and rest, the coffee will be ready soon."

Then Mrs. Hudson went downstairs.

just went downstairs...

Rhett: "..."

Gabriel snorted and said, "Obviously, Mrs. Hudson knows this great detective very well. To her, as long as he doesn't demolish the house, this small loss can be exchanged for the rent."

But I have to say that if Mrs. Hudson really loved and tolerated Sherlock, she would just let it go lightly.

Rhett sat on the couch, and Gabriel sat next to him.

Sherlock's gaze continued to be blank, not at all as active, enthusiastic and hospitable as Rhett's previous visit.

Sherlock is essentially a high-functioning anti-social who doesn't like cases and puzzles, wishing that three or four serial killers would appear in London a day, and take turns to bring fun to himself.

Originally, the existence of Spencer Reed was a dolphin that was beyond common sense and was very likely to bring him the greatest joy in life, and he did pull out a lot of interesting things from his mouth.But when Spencer Reid was sure of something, he refused to continue to provide those interesting information.

This made Sherlock sad.

A person like Spencer Reid looks soft and easy to bully, and his ears are particularly soft. In fact, once he insists on something, he can't even pry it open with a crowbar The kid's mouth.

Unable to continue to come up with interesting things, Sherlock only rolled his eyes at Rhett's arrival.

Such a dolphin is not as good as a certain goldfish inspector from Scotland Yard.

At least, every time the inspector came to look for him, he always brought some "good" news.

Rhett wasn't sad or disturbed by Sherlock's attitude either, he had anticipated the situation when he decided not to spoil it.

For the living Sherlock Holmes in front of him, the crisis of life and death is not a big deal, what really makes him distraught is that life is as calm as stagnant water.

Rhett had a serious face, such a dangerous thing cannot be tolerated by Sherlock.

Rhett looked around, blinked, and asked, "Where is Rifkin?"

Didn't Dennis Rifkin temporarily live with Sherlock?

No one answered.

Sherlock continued to collapse on the sofa in the shape of a salted fish, without saying a word.

Gabriel grinned grimly, and moved his fingers lightly.

The next moment, Sherlock jumped up with an "Aww", he clutched his butt, and glared angrily at Rhett... beside him.

His ass was just pricked by an invisible needle, he was sure and sure, it was that ghost or goblin who did it! !

He was expressing displeasure at him for ignoring Spencer Read's question.

Rhett froze for a moment, he turned his head to look at Gabriel, facing Gabriel's innocent face.

The corners of Rhett's eyes twitched, and then he looked at Sherlock and whispered, "Sherlock, I'm sorry."

Sherlock hehe: "Someone doesn't feel sorry."

Gabriel pouted: "Why should I apologize to him!"

Rhett: "..."

There is a tacit understanding.

Sherlock sat on the sofa again, although his face was still lacking in interest, he said slowly: "Dennis Rifkin has betrayed."

Rhett was surprised: "Huh?!"

Sherlock sneered three times, and said: "He took refuge with a certain fat man and became a member of his evil organization. Tsk, stupid goldfish, he will be drained of the last bit of value by the fat man, but he will still be grateful to the fat man. "

Reed hit the nail on the head: "You mean, he refused to be your assistant and joined a government organization instead?"

Sherlock's eyes dimmed, "Ha, I will invite that stupid, cowardly, fainting goldfish to be my assistant? Even if I am destined to have to tolerate a goldfish as an assistant, that goldfish must not be the stupidest one! "

Rhett looked at Sherlock silently, he finally knew why Sherlock was so depressed.

Not having a case is one thing, and Dennis Rifkin’s job-hopping is another, especially when Rifkin joined his brother’s organization, which makes Sherlock, who has lived under the supervision of Mycroft Holmes for many years, extremely dissatisfied .

Well, in most people's eyes, he was a difficult geek, but Mycroft was a handsome gentleman who also held key positions in the British government institutions.

A geek's sidekick or a government servant, that's not a difficult choice for most goldfish.

But Sherlock just wasn't happy—

He ran away before he had unearthed the secrets of Dennis Rifkin's various powers.One-third of this kind of experiment was carried out, and the experimental subject was transferred to another person's operating table. Whoever would be happy about this matter!

Especially, recently, Sherlock has been so bored that grass grows.

Rhett pursed his lips, wisely avoiding the subject.

It's really not suitable for outsiders to meddle in brother wars or something.

-

The last day in England passed smoothly.

No murders, no demons, no ghosts.

This day is so peaceful.

Ian followed Red on the plane.

Of course, given that airlines have not opened the pet consignment business, Reid directly bought Ian a plane ticket, and asked Gabriel to put illusions on Ian, making everyone think that this big yellow dog was a pet. a human being.

And Ian is smart enough.He sat upright on the seat next to Rhett, his mouth was reservedly closed, and he didn't even open his mouth to whine until he got off the plane and returned to his home in Las Vegas.

Diana and Semla extended a warm welcome to Ian's joining.

If Rhett had a magical effect since he was a child, even a small teacup dog would be very unfriendly to him, Diana would have wanted to raise a cute dog a long time ago.

At this moment, Rhett took the initiative to bring back such a well-behaved big yellow dog. Although it was not a cub, looking at his tender and big eyes full of affection, Diana's heart would be melted by Ian.

So, Ian went directly to the hall and lived in the living room on the first floor.

The kennels were made by Semla himself.

It's not that I didn't go to the pet store to choose carefully, but Semla looked around and was always able to pick out the flaws.So, she went directly to buy the raw materials and made a kennel for Ian with her own hands.

Ian was doted on by the whole family.

After that, it was time for Diana to hug Rhett.

She received the costumes sent by her son before.

A very beautiful wizard's robe, the material is smooth and cool, and it is dotted with bright gemstones, which looks like the real thing-of course, Diana is not clear yet, those gemstones are indeed real.

In short, she is very satisfied.

Of course, he was not only satisfied with the beauty of the dress, but also with his son's thoughtfulness.

Semla also thanked Rhett, and her wizard robes are also very beautiful.At that time, she picked up the courier, an owl who had worked so hard to come to the United States from England. Although the owl was trembling in front of her, she still fed it a small biscuit as a reward.

When Rhett returned to the bedroom, he threw himself on the bed.

so tired.

I didn't feel it when I was on the plane, and I was full of energy when I was downstairs, but as soon as I returned to the bedroom, the bed seemed to exude a familiar and attractive atmosphere, and the sleepiness surged up.

Rhett tilted his head and fell asleep in seconds.

Gabriel in the spiritual world shrugged, and directly controlled Reid's body to brush his teeth, wash his face, and change into pajamas. Rhett dragged into the spiritual world.

Rhett kept his eyes closed.

He rubbed on the bed, and finally touched a Seraph brand meat pad, and he didn't move.

Gabriel hooked the corners of his lips and closed his eyes.

While he doesn't need sleep, he's happy to doze off with Red.

In the center of the four-poster bed in the spiritual world, the Seraph with silver hair and white robe hugged the boy with brown hair and brown eyes, and fell asleep.

until--

There was an altered scream.

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Sherlock: There is a traitor among us ==

Rhett: (⊙o⊙)!

Sherlock: Stupid goldfish, wait to be squeezed out of the last bit of value by the big devil╭(╯^╰)╮

Dennis Rifkin: ヾ(￣▽￣) Bye~Bye~