[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

"Like I know what we're looking for is in this room."

Sherlock stood up while speaking, glanced at Irene Adler and said, "William, where do you think it is?"

"of course……"

William glanced at Sherlock's hands behind his back, hooked his fingers at him, and instantly understood what Sherlock meant, but he didn't act as Sherlock expected, he just smiled lightly and said, "In your behind that painting, Sherlock."

Hearing this, Irene Adler looked at William, and her face became a little dignified. Seeing this, Sherlock understood that what William said was right.

William walked into the picture, reached out and dimmed the decorative fireplace beneath the frame, and the picture moved up to reveal the safe built into the wall.

"I'm very sorry, the hiding method of your safe is exactly the same as the one at my house."

William said, looking at Irene Adler along the decorative fireplace and said, "I think we are probably looking for the same designer."

"Really nice experience."

Sherlock replied without interest. He walked to the safe, looked at the code on it, and said, "Wear gloves when you press the keys. You know, the numbers that are pressed the most are always the ones with the most oil stains. Obviously, It's 3, and the numbers after that are almost invisible, but..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a "bang", the door was kicked open, and three people came in one by one. The first one was obviously a head, and there was a shallow scar on his face, and the other two were wearing scars. Sunglasses, all in black.

As soon as he came in, the man with the scar pointed at the three of them and said, "Put your hands behind your head, squat on the ground, don't move!"

"However, the ground is very slippery, and you may slip and fall."

William said, according to the words of the man with the scar, he put his hands behind his head, but his eyes looked at the feet of the three people, invisible to the naked eye, the transparent thin ice began to spread on the ground until it reached the feet of the three people. In front of people.

"Shut up, before I break you!"

The visitor finished speaking viciously, and just took a step forward, his foot slipped, and he had a sudden "plop" and fell to the ground.

The two behind fell inexplicably.

"Hi, are you okay?"

One of the people wearing sunglasses asked carefully.

"Oh, damn it! How can the ground be so slippery!"

The man with the scar spoke viciously, and slowly stood up.

"William, you're still as crowed as ever," Sherlock said, winking at William.

"As I said, the ground is very slippery, they didn't pay attention," William nodded knowingly, he gestured at Sherlock, and shook, "I'm not a crow's mouth."

"To shut up!"

The man with the scar glared at William viciously, then raised his gun, shifted his gaze to Sherlock, and said to him, "Open the safe, Mr. Sherlock."

William glanced at the thin ice, and he had already reached the feet of the three people. Although the three people were cautious, in order to get the things as soon as Sherlock opened the safe, they had to go forward. The incident, this one seemed to be cautious, but what they didn't expect, they didn't expect that before they took two steps, they were still slid to the ground, just like that, only three "plops" were heard, and the three of them fell to the ground .

Taking advantage of this opportunity, William and Sherlock ran over immediately, knocked the three people unconscious, and remained on the ground.

"It was wonderful."

Irene Adler clapped her hands and stood up. Her eyes shifted from William to Sherlock, and she smiled charmingly, "Mr. Holmes, can you guess the number?"

Sherlock

Without answering, he walked to the safe and carefully pressed six numbers. The moment he opened the safe, Sherlock suddenly lowered his body, and the flying bullets shot into the wall behind him.

"You guessed it," Irene Adler said, biting her bright red lips and looking at Sherlock.

"From your expression, you clearly told me this."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he took out the mobile phone from the safe and glanced at it, "You have set a password."

"Of course, I set a password," Irene Adler looked at Sherlock and smiled, "I don't know if you can crack this password?"

Shrugging, Sherlock didn't crack it, just put the phone in his pocket.

"We're going to notify the police," William said to Sherlock with a glance at Irene Adler.

"Oh, of course," Sherlock said, picked up a pistol from the ground, opened the window, and fired deadly shots at the sky, "Okay, the police should be here soon."

"That's a good idea," William agreed with a smile.

Sherlock didn't speak, but watched Irene Adler tie up the three people with the rope in the cabinet, raised his eyebrows, and said to William, "William, let's check separately to see how they got in. "

"No problem at all."

As William said, he turned and left the room, and began to look in other rooms, but the windows of each room were tightly sealed, with no signs of damage, until he walked to the room where William and his assistant were holding the medicine box. He fell to the ground motionlessly, and stretched out his hand to sniff.

Still angry, I'm afraid he was knocked out.

Thinking of this, William saw that the window next to him was opened, and the white curtains were blown flying by the wind. William looked around through the window, and there was no suspicious person around. Seeing this, William exited the room, preparing to tell Sherlock the matter. thing.

However, what made people feel puzzled was that there was no sign of Sherlock in the nearby room. William's heart sank, and he was afraid that something might happen.

He hurried back to the living room at the beginning, and as expected, Sherlock fell to the ground with a confused expression on his face, which was something they had never encountered since they met.

"Sherlock, what's the matter with you?"

William rushed to Sherlock's side, stretched out his hand and pushed him a few times, Sherlock shook his head, as if he couldn't see William clearly, stretched out his hand and pulled William's skirt to pull him closer.

Sherlock's face was so close to William's that his breath was almost audible.

"Sherlock?"

Almost all of William lay on Sherlock's body, and the warm breath almost spread to William's body through his clothes. For this, William screamed again unnaturally. For some unknown reason, Sherlock leaned over, his face getting bigger and bigger in front of William's eyes. William took a deep breath, and William looked at Sherlock's silver-gray eyes without the luster of mechanism at this time, but added a touch of luster. The watery moistness is extraordinarily... tempting?

lure?

What a ghost adjective!

William was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Sherlock's tall nose had already touched William's cheek. William paused, and in an instant, Sherlock pulled the unsuspecting William to the ground. on him.

"Well".

As soon as it was touched, the hot and humid feeling made William stare blankly at Sherlock, as if he couldn't recover.

The next second, Sherlock turned over and pushed William down, as if this position made him feel more comfortable.

"Sherlock?"

William couldn't help shouting again, this time, for some reason, William could almost clearly feel Sherlock's body slowly heating up, almost dyeing his body hot, every breath, They were all hot, and the hot William almost felt that he was about to "burn".

Pushing Sherlock, William tried to shift his attention to Sherlock's current state, but what happened was that no matter how William shifted his gaze, he could feel Sherlock's heavy breathing and hot body, It was so hot that his face could almost be grilled.

Sherlock didn't know anything about William's thoughts. At this time, he was talking about some inexplicable decomposition formulas, as if he didn't notice anything at all.

He does look like he doesn't know what he's done, though.

Sherlock's current situation is really too wrong.

William thought of this, pushed Sherlock away, and wanted to stand up, but perhaps he knew William's movements, Sherlock reached out to stop William's waist, and held him tightly in his arms, face to face, silver-gray eyes It's like trying hard to find the focus and see William clearly.

This is so abnormal!

Not only Sherlock, but even himself is abnormal.

You must find Severus Snape. As a master of potions, it must be trivial to see a doctor and prescribe medicine.

Thinking of this, William reached out and wrapped his arms around Sherlock's waist. At this moment, the two of them looked like lovers embracing each other, but William didn't pay attention at all. He cast the "floating" spell to make him and Sherlock float, and waited for the two to be together. After he stood up straight, he put his other hand around Sherlock's leg, and "teleported" back to his lounge.

At this time, in the afternoon, there are still many people in Hogwarts. To go to Severus Snape's lounge, you have to go through the hall to enter the basement, but if he just hugs Sherlock directly In the past, I am afraid that Principal Armando Dippet will know about it. At that time, it may be another inspection.

William, exhausted by the inspection, chose to "teleport" to Severus Snape's lounge.

"Professor Snape, help!"

As soon as William arrived, he saw Severus Snape adding a dry thing to a cauldron. William, who knew nothing about potions, didn't know what it was, but after seeing it added to the cauldron, After a layer of strange green mist rose, William felt that the things in the crucible must be not simple!

"Professor Stoker, 'apparatus' is forbidden in Hogwarts, do you have a slug in your head?"

Severus Snape said, frowning, he glanced at the person William was holding, his frown tightened, "A Muggle? You actually brought a Muggle in, Professor Stoke , you have violated Hogwarts school rules again and again, this time I am afraid it is not something that can be solved by three inspections."

"Professor Snape, can you stop talking about this?" William said, putting Sherlock on Severus Snape's sofa, and said, "Hurry up and see what's wrong with him?"

Hearing this, Severus Snape glanced at Sherlock, then looked at William strangely, and said, "You actually used a love potion on a Muggle, and it was a man."