[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

At dawn the next day, after William had breakfast with everyone, he hurried upstairs.

"where did you go."

Sherlock asked directly without raising his eyes.

William paused and remained silent for a moment. He didn't turn his head, but said, "Go to Hogwarts and be back in a while."

"You know you can't fool me, William."

As Sherlock said, he wiped his lips with a tissue on the side of the table, stood up, walked to William, and moved his gaze from William's cheek to the hand he was holding, "Didn't I say that every time you lie Every now and then, they would unconsciously shake hands."

Hearing this, William let go of his hand subconsciously, and then realized his deliberation, and became silent again.

"About your lost memory," Sherlock said, seeing William's body move, it seems that he guessed it right, "I know you are hiding it from us because you are worried that ordinary people like us will be implicated."

Speaking of this, Sherlock looked into William's eyes and continued, "It seems that you have realized that your lost memory is related to those extraordinary people, and more likely, it is related to that group of demons."

William couldn't help but move, he bit his lip lightly, and shifted his gaze to Sherlock, "I know I can't hide it from you, but, you know, this matter is not something you, an ordinary person, can care about." Come on, Sherlock...I, I don't want anything to happen to you, otherwise, I would hate myself to death."

"I see."

Sherlock nodded, he stretched out his hand to pull William into his arms, and wanted to say something, but what he said was, "I don't mean to be with you, I... I just... want to wait You come back and bring me a cup of black tea, you know, I love to drink the black tea you made."

"I know, I know." Seeing what Sherlock said, William replied with a smile, "I'll definitely make you a cup of black tea when I come back, Sherlock."

Regarding what Sherlock said, William knew in his heart that although he was asked to come back and prepare black tea for him, it was actually an excuse to hope that he was safe.

What an awkward person.

Thinking of this, William smiled even more happily. This smile seemed to break through the hesitation in his heart.

After bidding farewell to everyone, William returned to the room. After changing his clothes, he "teleported" to the outside of the Pomegranate Manor.

At this time, due to the snow, the sky looked a bit gloomy, and the road leading to the Pomegranate Manor was a vast expanse of white, without a trace of being stepped on. William stepped on the snow step by step, making a "rustling" sound, Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and white snowflakes fell to the ground profusely. Without looking sideways, William walked slowly to the door of the pomegranate manor and rang the doorbell.

After a while, Mr. Beaton came out slowly.

"Little master, you are back."

Mr. Beaton didn't doubt why William came back at this time, he opened the door respectfully, let William in, and after closing the door, he said, "It's snowing so hard, let's go back to the house and talk, after all, the little master It’s been a long time since I went back to see it.”

"You're right," William said, looking at Mr. Beaton and smiling, "After all, I haven't seen my mother for a long time, what do you think?"

"Little master, I'm afraid you remember wrongly." Mr. Beeton didn't panic at all, he looked at William with cloudy gray eyes, his face remained unchanged, and said with a smile, "Although I miss Miss very much, but you I know, Miss, she is dead."

At the end of the speech, Mr. Beaton's tone began to become a little choked up, as if he was really mourning for the deceased lady.

"I've remembered, Mr. Beaton."

William was not fooled by Mr. Beaton's illusion at all, he said while thinking about walking in the manor.

Hearing this, Mr. Beeton's tearful eyes narrowed suddenly. He waited fiercely for William, opened the door and walked into the hall, and followed quickly.

"Mother, you can let her out now."

William looked around in the hall. In the empty hall, only the huge chandelier on the top exuded a faint light. Apart from that, there was no other lighting. Coupled with the dim sky at this time, the whole house became a blur. Somewhat gloomy.

"When Miss wants to appear, she will appear."

Mr. Beaton didn't move at all. He looked up at William and didn't move at all.

Seeing this, William wanted to interrogate Mr. Beeton, but he didn't do so. At this moment, he stretched out his hand, and a red flame flew out of his hand, heading towards the surrounding walls, only to hear "poof!" With a few pops, the candlesticks hidden on the surrounding walls were all lit, emitting an orange light.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, William."

Not long after waiting, a female voice came over, and William looked up at the stairs covered with red carpets, and a blonde woman came down. The woman had fair skin, a graceful figure, and a red tunic dress. Gripping her waist tightly, it's so thin that it's shocking.

"Yes, mother."

William took a step forward, looked at Alisa Green's bright red lips, his face changed slightly, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then said, "No, I think I was wrong, I call you mother , obviously wrong, who are you?"

Having said that, William stared at the person in front of him, and continued to add, "You are not my mother Alisa Green, although this body belongs to her."

"It's true that I'm not your mother, but that poor little Alisa isn't your mother either."

The woman who borrowed Alisa Green's body laughed, "I remember being so surprised when I saw you for the first time. I will never forget what happened that day."

"What the hell is going on?"

William frowned. According to this person, he might not be the real heir of the Stoke family.

"Alyssa Green married the sole heir of the Stoke family back then, and had a child, but, you know, a child is the best nourishment," Naren said, lifting his red lips, "The blood of the beautiful child is simply the supreme drink for me. In exchange, I gave you to her."

Although the woman said it so lightly, William could still guess how broken Alisha Green's mood was at that time. No wonder since he can remember, the only thing he saw was Alisa Green. Nagging appearance and disgust for him, but she couldn't explain that this child was not hers.

It turned out that the truth turned out to be like this.

William sighed. He looked at the woman and asked suspiciously, "Then who are you and why...Alyssa Green didn't resist."

"You mean the Green family?" Seeing this, the woman laughed suddenly, "How could this group of mice raised in captivity resist my opinion? What a joke!"

Speaking of this, the woman continued, "I know, if you want to know the truth, I can tell you, but you must agree to one condition."

"On what terms?" William asked.

"I told you what happened, you must keep me safe," the woman said, blinking ambiguously at William, her beautiful face, slightly frowning, looked both pitiful and cute, making people I couldn't help feeling sorry for her, "I don't know why, more and more monsters are starting to attack here, I need a helper to help me get rid of those things."

"A monster attacking here?" William thought for a moment in doubt, still a little unclear, but now was not thinking about this time, he looked at the woman, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, if you tell me the matter, I will I promise not to kill you."

After getting William's assurance, the woman seemed to be relieved. She walked down slowly and gracefully, and stopped about five meters away from William, "Mary, you can call me Mary."

After Mary finished speaking, she licked her bright red lips, licked her lips to William ambiguously, and continued, "About 100 years ago, I found you at the border between Egypt and Israel. Into an unknown tribe, there is an underground shrine enshrined in this tribe for generations, when I opened the last coffin in the shrine, I found you inside."

As if remembering the scene at that time, Mary's eyes began to become a little blurred, "The moment I saw you, I knew that my future would never be silent, nor would I become her shadow. I will gather glory and brilliance into one body, and make the whole world go crazy for me!"

"and then?"

William couldn't help but hold his breath.

"I brought you to England and put you in my dormitory, but I tried everything I could, but I couldn't wake you up, but God pays off, I found something, and then... never again Anyone who dares to defy me, everyone will bow down under my pomegranate skirt and become my servant."

"But you are not satisfied at all, because you desire to be young, and then you bathe in the blood of a young girl to keep yourself young." William suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Mary, and said, "You are 'Bloody Mary'."

"I thought that no one would remember me at this time," Mary said, covering her red lips, and smiled, "The blood of a pure virgin is delicious and moist, it is simply the most beautiful... But , Although I gained youth in this way, I am still a human being, and I still cannot escape the threat of death."

Speaking of this, Mary's eyes became fierce, her appearance was extremely beautiful, but her words were extremely vicious, "I thought that if I dig out the hearts of all the girls and eat them, I can gain a life as young as them, but , Facts have proved that only by obtaining their bodies can I live forever."

Regarding this, William was silent for a moment, "It turns out that the real meaning of the pomegranate farm is to nourish the pomegranates with the corpses of young girls."

"That color is really beautiful, isn't it?"

Mary didn't realize what was wrong with William at all. She was still obsessed with her beauty, and said indifferently, "It's their honor to die for my beauty and life, isn't it? Ugly people, right? should exist in this world."

"Could it be that no one told you that you are also very ugly."