[Comprehensive] Sherlock's Secret

Deadpool lay on the ground pretending to be a salted fish: "Come on, if you can't kill me, I will look down on you~"

Girl: "..."

Su Fu explained speechlessly: "According to what he said, he can't die."

"Is it so powerful?" The girl said while pulling Deadpool from the ground and throwing it on the corner of the wall. She folded her arms and looked at Deadpool, who was still in the state of salted fish, and suddenly raised her hand to cover his headgear. Lifting a corner, before Su Fu could see Deadpool's face clearly, the girl immediately pulled his hood off again, and then asked with a strange expression, "...were you born at the scene of the explosion?"

Deadpool replied with a smile: "Yes, a unique limited edition in the world~"

The girl was silent for a moment, then said, "Sorry..."

Deadpool pulled the chair just now and squatted up again, pointed to the wand in Su Fu's hand and said, "Put it down, put it down, you misunderstood me, brother is a good man—you two, Nora, she doesn't know you at all , won't you introduce yourself?"

The girl looked at Deadpool, then at Su Fu, before reaching out her hand hesitantly: "Leonor Lancelot, from London."

Su Fu put down his wand, held her hand and said, "Sue Frank, also from London."

At the same time, she suddenly felt that the name Lancelot seemed familiar...

Deadpool pretended to be serious and nodded, as if he had witnessed some great event of the century, and then grabbed the hands of the two of them and shook them frantically for a while: "Wow, oh, Deadpool—well, Wade Wilson, From Marvel's "X-Men" series of movies... They still owed me a second solo movie! These producers are all iron cocks, why can't they give Deadpool Dad a big production like "Avengers"? In this way, young ladies and sisters all over the world can see the heroic appearance of Deadpool's father—”

Deadpool was still talking to himself, Su Fu poked Leonor's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what he's talking about?"

Leonor shook his head: "Never heard of it—the Avengers?"

"Ah!" Deadpool suddenly covered his face, and looked at Leonor in horror, "I! No! On purpose! Speaking bad things about the Avengers—" Before he finished speaking, he spoke to Su Fu and Leonor again. He calmed down in his bewildered eyes, waved his hands calmly and said, "I forgot again, you in this time and space are not from the Avengers..."

Leonor: "...What is this all about?"

Su Fu cleared his throat and asked, "So... You said you came to see me, what's the matter?"

"Well...according to the current situation - I actually just want to ask you if you know her!" His finger pointed to Leonor, and the other hand touched the back, grabbing two hands through the air. , suddenly said, "Hey, where is my backpack?"

Su Fu: "...to be reasonable, when you came in, you only had two knives on your back."

Deadpool searched around the spot for two times meaninglessly, and suddenly punched the wall with his fist. Su Fu clearly saw tiny radial cracks spreading out on the wall, and he quickly cursed a long series of obscenities that were not the same at all. , pointing two fingers on his head, made a posture of Brother Yixiu, seemed to think about it for a while, and then suddenly jumped out of the window, his yelling echoed in the vast blue sky: "Wait for me for a while——"

Leonor leaned over the window and looked at it, then turned his head: "To be reasonable, who is this guy?"

Su Fu shrugged: "I don't know."

Her eyes still did not look back on the cracked wall

Leonor shook his head and smiled, "He's very powerful, if he didn't fight back, I wouldn't have been able to trip him just now—"

Before he finished speaking, a red and black figure flew in from the window. He quickly rolled twice on the ground, and then a carp rolled and jumped up to stand still, and a pink hellokitty backpack with a black background was thrown from his shoulders. .

Well...it really looks like a childlike innocence.

Deadpool opened his backpack, pulled out a crumpled kraft paper bag, and solemnly presented it to Leonor as a tribute. The girl didn't understand what he was going to sing for a while, He has already straightened up and tore the bag open in twos and threes, peeling out a brown fluffy bear and putting it in the girl's arms. After putting it down, he has to untie the red bow around the bear's neck and give it to the girl. If you tie it on, it's just crooked and ugly.

Leonor: "..."

"Hi, um——" Deadpool scratched his hood, patted his forehead and walked around twice, "—Hey, listen to me, I didn't miss your birthday on purpose, you weren't in New York at that time ...Oh, I shouldn't mention this, I will make up for your birthday present? Every parallel time and space will be made up once... After all, all this is actually the fault of that unhappy guy all year round—"

"Stop—stop?"

Leonor wanted to tie the bear's scarf, but Deadpool seemed to have tied her a knot. She tried to untie it, and asked, "I still don't understand, do we know each other? How do you know that I—"

Deadpool looked at his cartoon watch again, and slapped his head: "Wow, it's time, I should go, I have more important things to do, you will definitely miss me—"

He said and swung out of the window again.

Leonor pushed the little bear into Su Fu's arms and immediately chased it out.

Su Fu: "...why didn't you go through the door?"

When the sun went down, Leonor and Deadpool didn't come back either. Su Fu put Leonor's little bear next to a pot of green radishes on the window sill, and Su Fu picked up the kraft paper bags scattered on the ground. In addition to the greeting card, there is also a stick figure.

There are two little people painted on it, one is red and the other is black, holding a black umbrella.

Su Fu looked at it for a long time and could barely recognize it. The red one should be Deadpool.

She folded the painting and put it on the little bear's bow tie. After a while, Sherlock came back. He looked at the cracks on the wall, the little bear on the window sill, and the fragments of the vase in the corner - Su Fu could only shrug. : "Believe me, no matter how good your reasoning ability is, I'm afraid you can't guess what I went through this afternoon?"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "So what have you been through?"

……

Until noon the next day, Leonor did not come to retrieve her little bear. Su Fu was afraid of falling dust, so he simply found a bag to cover it up. Sherlock didn't comment on her meddling behavior, just indifferently. Said: "She will come again."

When Mycroft came to visit her at night, Su Fu was surprised to find that he didn't hold the black umbrella that he never left.

McCoff obviously also realized her doubts, and explained without expression: "It was borrowed by a naughty little guy..."

They chatted for a while, and Mycroft answered the phone, still maintaining an orderly tone, but his tone was not very serious: "...where are you now, go directly to the airport? Stay where you are and don't move, I'll call someone over pick you up-"

"No, I'm coming by myself."

Suddenly there was a clear voice at the door, and the people in the ward looked up at the same time, only to see the half-open door of the ward, and a smiling face came in: "Don't bother you, I'll come by myself. "

It was only then that Su Fu remembered how familiar the name Lancelot was. She had heard it from Mycroft once before—he had mentioned it as the daughter of his old friend.

"Besides, I still have something left with Miss Frank." She took off her jazz hat, put it on her chest and bowed slightly, and performed a standard gentleman's salute, "Thank you for keeping it for me."

Su Fu handed the little bear to her, and said with a smile, "You're welcome—by the way, your hat is very nice."

"Oh," she said, returning the black umbrella to McCoff, "it was given to me by an aunt when I was doing volunteer work in Queens, and I thought it was fun so I kept wearing it."

McCoff interjected, "The plane at [-]:[-] p.m. will send you back first."

"Okay." Leonor curled his lips, obviously reluctant.

Su Fu asked softly, "Did you catch up with Deadpool yesterday?"

"He said his name was Wade," Leonor said, "Wade Wilson, but he didn't explain the rest at all, such as how he knew that this year's birthday was celebrated by me alone, and he Later, a person named Professor X was mentioned, have you heard of it?"

Su Fu: "...I've only heard of Professor Dumbledore."

"So," Leonor shook his head helplessly, "If you talk about parallel time and space, maybe he is mentally ill."

The conversation between the two ended here, at this time Sherlock asked Dr. Palmer to give Su Fu a regular checkup, Leonor stared at him for a while, and suddenly said: "I heard that Miss Frank is your girlfriend? "

Sherlock: "?"

Leonor: "Then her temper must be the best in the whole of England, I really want to take it away."

Sherlock: "..."

That afternoon, Mycroft and Leonor went back to England. Su Fu felt that her injury was almost healed, so she wondered if she could go back by herself, but Dr. Palmer told her that at least she needed to go back again. She stayed in the hospital for a month, and Su Fu felt very sorry for this, because she would definitely not be able to keep up with this year's Quidditch World Cup.

==

Dumbledore got the news of Su Fu waking up immediately, but he didn't rush to America to see her. Instead, he decided to go to see her with Severus after finishing the affairs at hand.

When this itinerary was proposed, everyone was having dinner in Grimmauld Place, some children who had just been on vacation for the Quidditch World Cup, and a small group of members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"My God, according to this, the Muggle world is so dangerous, even Sue will be injured—" Mrs. Weasley said in shock, patting her chest.

"Bad luck always befalls good people." Fred said sadly.

"Professor Frank is such a good man!" George immediately echoed.

Ron couldn't help tearing things apart: "Before the final exam, you were secretly scolding Professor Frank for her thesis—"

Fred covered his mouth: "My dear brother, how can you say that?"

"How can we scold Professor Frank?" George said solemnly. "She's such a nice person—"

Hermione was curious: "Why do you suddenly say that?"

"Remember that paper on the ash snake?" Fred asked.

"That... the one that Professor Frank punished you for writing?" Harry recalled.

"Correct!" George danced, "The most surprising thing is that she passed the Fire Ash Snake in our final exam!"

Fred rushed over to give him a high-five: "Although the announcement of this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts results has been delayed, we think we can definitely get full marks!"

George's face was full of longing: "Full marks!"

At the same time, in a certain hospital in New York, Su Fu flipped through the stack of papers that Sherlock had graded, and asked without raising his head, "Do you have full marks?"

"According to the reference answers you gave, they all answered quite unsatisfactorily."

"Children," Su Fu said indifferently, "Can you expect them to study hard?"

As she spoke, she threw the paper aside, took out her mobile phone and began to scan various information.

Seeing a certain line, she suddenly said with great interest: "There is an unsolved case in the village of Little Hangleton. The deceased is the old janitor of the squire's family. It is said that there was no wound on his body when he was found—"

Sherlock stared at the book, also without raising his head, said: "I have at least two hundred ways to kill someone without leaving any wounds on the deceased's body."

"If we go back, we can go and have a look..."

"There are a lot of unsolved cases that happen every year, and this one is not bad."

Su Fu: "...Okay."

She looked at it and put the phone aside, finding it meaningless. At the same time, Sherlock also closed the book on his lap. Su Fu noticed that it was the latest version of "A History of Magic".

"Have you read it all?"

"Obviously."

"Then... let's assume you already know a fair amount about Voldemort?"

Sherlock smiled briefly: "I don't think there is any need to recount his life?"

"OK," Su Fu made a "pause" gesture, and said, "What you read in the book is just the tip of the iceberg. I want to tell you something about my past..."

She licked her dry lips: "——you have to start with this person."

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