[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

Sherlock!

William subconsciously released the "Wind Blade", and at the same time, a bullet had already hit the past, and only heard a "bang", and the knife fell down.

All of a sudden, the whole venue became chaotic, and the crowd swarmed towards the exit. William ignored Moritia, and tried his best to pass through the panicked crowd, going upstream, and rushed to Sherlock.

"Sherlock, are you alright?"

William looked around Sherlock up and down, and the big stone in his heart fell after seeing that he was all right.

"Of course it's okay, what about the group of people?"

Sherlock didn't care at all that he was almost killed just now. He pulled back the huge stage cloth with a calm face, saw that the people inside had disappeared, and said regretfully, "You let them escape!"

What on earth am I so worried about?

William was helpless.

"I've called the police."

Sarah walked over with a look of lingering fear, followed by Watson who looked concerned, "Oh, Watson, I was shocked the moment you took out the gun."

Watson didn't speak, just nodded with a smile, turned to look at Sherlock and said, "It was really dangerous just now, you don't seem to be worried at all."

"Because I know that I will be fine with you and William," Sherlock said bluntly, "of course, why should I let you two come."

"...Wait," Sarah was taken aback when she heard this, she looked sideways at the helpless Watson, and said, "Didn't you invite me for today's date?"

"Oh no, I just asked..."

Before Watson finished explaining, Sarah shook her head and waved her hands and said, "Oh, no, you don't need to explain, I understand, I understand."

"...", Watson.

William glanced at Watson, and silently lit a candle for him.

"William, is there something you want to tell me?"

Suddenly Sherlock looked at William, his silver-gray eyes were extraordinarily bright at this moment.

"Well... I..."

William hesitated, he didn't know whether to tell Sherlock about meeting Moritia, after all, it was hard to explain.

"You met Moritia."

When Sherlock spoke, William and Watson were startled.

"how do you know?"

"Moritia actually appeared?"

After William finished speaking, he asked suspiciously, "How did you find out?"

"The smell of perfume."

As Sherlock said, he leaned close to William's neck and sniffed it lightly, "I will never forget this scent, it's the scent on the flowers sent by Moritia."

"Could it be that Moritia also caused this matter?"

Watson obviously understood the conversation between William and Sherlock, and asked suspiciously.

"No, he won't do it himself." Sherlock shook his head and said, "According to my guess, he should provide convenience for these people. I guess it should be a matter of entry, after all, an acrobatic troupe wants to go abroad so soon , is not an easy thing.”

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand anything?"

Sarah looked at the three of them suspiciously, with an inexplicable expression on her face.

"We are consulting detectives," Watson explained kindly. "This acrobatic troupe has been involved in two murders. I..."

Before Watson finished speaking, Sarah stared at Watson in surprise, with an angry expression on her face, "Oh, God, you actually brought me to the acrobatic troupe suspected of killing people to watch acrobatics? This is simply unbelievable! "

"Sarah, listen to me explain, I actually..."

Watson wanted to explain, but Sarah didn't give him a chance. She just said decisively, "Oh, forget it, Watson, I think we all need to be quiet now."

Having said that, Sarah glanced at William Stocker again, seeing that he had done nothing, her face darkened, and she said, "I think, I should go."

After speaking, he turned and left.

……

"Uh... Watson, don't cry, stand up and masturbate." William patted Watson on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Oh, William, tell me, what did I owe you and Sherlock in my last life, and God wants me to meet you in this life?" Watson looked sad, and it seemed that he had clearly understood that his relationship with Sarah was not That's how it started, it's over.

"Actually, I don't think that Sarah's woman is suitable for you, Watson." Seeing this, William couldn't help comforting him, "She looks a bit money-worshipping, you know there are plenty of good girls in London, next time There must be a better one."

Seeing this, Watson sighed and was about to say something when he saw Lestrade leading a team of police officers rushing over.

"Oh, Sherlock, are you all right?"

As Lestrade said, he walked up to Sherlock and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine, "I heard the police report that you were almost killed."

"I'm still fine, thank you," Sherlock said, "The group of people have escaped, and now we have evidence that they are the murderers. As for the evidence, I think we still need to get it."

"evidence?"

Lestrade was obviously taken aback by Sherlock's speed, "Do you know where the evidence is? Or, do you know what they lost?"

"Of course." Sherlock said confidently, "Not only that, I also know who stole that thing with dirty hands and feet."

"who is it?"

"Edward Fancon."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he smiled, "I'm afraid even he doesn't know that little thing is worth 900 million pounds."

"Why is it so expensive?"

Watson was obviously taken aback, and said.

"That depends on the person who once wore her," Sherlock said, explaining, "It says it was worn by a woman named 'Lafayette'."

"..." William twitched his lips and added silently, "In ancient China, 'Lafayette' was an honorific title for the empress dowager, and the empress dowager was the emperor's mother. She was a woman of extremely high status in society at that time."

"William seems to know Chinese culture very well." Seeing this, Watson couldn't help but said, "Just like the Chinese who gave me the news, she looks so beautiful and gives people a very mysterious feeling."

"Her?" William was taken aback for an instant and realized that Watson should be referring to Earl D, "Oh, no, Watson, it's not her, it's him."

"Is he actually a man?" Watson was obviously stunned. "It's amazing that a man looks so beautiful!"

"...I think, have you guys forgotten something?"

Lestrade looked at William and Watson discussing Earl D's beauty with a tangled expression, and couldn't help but say, "Now is the time for recording, gentlemen, after the end, even if you are discussing which female star I have the biggest boobs, and it's none of my business."

……

By the time everyone finished taking notes together, the sky was already dark, and the three of them ate something casually before going to sleep, especially William, thinking that tomorrow would be the big class for grades 4-7, he couldn't help being depressed .

When it was only dawn the next day, William had already finished his preparations. He made three breakfasts and ate one for himself. Then he went through the fireplace, changed into his wizard robes, and prepared to go to class.

As soon as he left the lounge, he saw Albus Dumbledore standing outside the door with a long-awaited look on his face.

"Hi William."

"Hey, Albus, why are you so early?" William looked at Albus Dumbledore suspiciously, wondering why he came to him so early in the morning, after all, he knew that there was no Transfiguration class today.

Is it because of things in Germany?

Thinking of this, William looked at Albus Dumbledore with a gossip face, as if he was very concerned about his private affairs.

"..." Albus Dumbledore twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously feeling that he was a bit worried about this heartless guy, "You have a big class today, of course I'm coming."

"Why do you want to come to my big class?" William looked at Albus Dumbledore inexplicably, "What exactly does this mean?"

"Oh, Merlin! Don't you know?"

Albus Dumbledore obviously didn't expect it, and William didn't even know about it, "Didn't you read your desk notification letter?"

"There is a notification letter on my desk?" William was at a loss, "What happened all this time?"

With that said, William opened the door of the lounge and rushed to the table, but he couldn't find the so-called notification letter from Albus Dumbledore.

"Strange, why not?"

Albus Dumbledore was very surprised. He looked at the neat arrangement on the table with a puzzled look on his face, "I remember I pressed it next to the roll of parchment."

"...", William.

Thinking of Ah Che swallowing the parchment in one gulp yesterday, William instantly became Spartan.

"Are you all right, William?" Albus Dumbledore comforted, "If we can't find it, we can report it to Principal Armando Dippet."

Having said that, Albus Dumbledore looked at William and said confidently, "Besides, the matter of this notice is actually very simple, just to say, let all our professors who have no classes go to attend your class." class, if our content is like this, then yours should be the content that informs other professors to go back to the lecture."

Hearing this notification, William was slightly relieved, but he still looked at Albus Dumbledore very puzzled and asked, "Why do you want to attend my class? Is it just a Hogwarts tradition?"

"Oh, no, no," Albus Dumbledore explained, "This is the first time this has happened. Actually, I'm also very strange, so I came here to ask you today."

"So, you don't know why you have this lecture?" William wondered.

"Indeed," Albus Dumbledore explained, "this class is very sudden, and, have you read the class arranged for you? It's very strange, it turned out to be a big class of this type. You know, the general class The big classes are taught by students from different colleges in the same grade, although Slytherin has always been a bit independent, but I always feel that you are really weird."

This time, what happened to the inexplicable lectures and the arrangement of the courses?

too weird!

Could it be... is there any conspiracy in it?