[Comprehensive] Sherlock's Secret

There was a moment of silence in the kitchen.

Moody's hoarse curse followed, and he strode out of the kitchen on crutches. The sound of his heavy footsteps still echoed in the empty and quiet atmosphere.

Dumbledore and Severus stood up simultaneously.

Mrs. Weasley exclaimed: "I'm going to find Arthur and Sirius..."

Then she turned around and walked out of the kitchen. When she reached the door, she met Sirius who was about to come in. She waved her hand to signal him to go in quickly.

Dumbledore said pleasantly: "Children, you go back to the bedroom first, we will take care of this matter, okay?"

Harry seemed about to say something, but Hermione grabbed him and pulled him away.

"I'm afraid this has been going on for a while," said Dumbledore. "I have to rush to the Ministry of Magic. I don't know how Connelly is going to cover it up this time..."

While speaking, Tonks and Lupine walked in together, and Mr. Weasley and several other members of the Order of the Phoenix also followed. Someone asked in a low voice, "Where's Mundungus?"

Dumbledore looked around: "Where is Sue?"

Sirius said: "She's on the second floor, I'll call—"

As he said that, he strode out again, but he came back after a while, with a surprised look on his face: "She's not there—I'll look for it elsewhere!"

Dumbledore got up immediately, and he saw Sherlock who was about to go upstairs by the stairs.

"what happened?"

"Whose Patronus is it?"

The two asked at the same time.

Sherlock quickly stepped down from the middle of the stairs, and said in a low voice, "I told Sue about the wand—"

Dumbledore froze for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, his voice full of helplessness: "I have to tell you, Sherlock, the time you picked this time is not good at all."

"She's definitely not here anymore," Dumbledore took out a pocket watch to check the time, there were no hands on it, only a few stars moving along the orbit, "she needs to be quiet at this time - I have to go to the Ministry of Magic now, There was a mass escape in Azkaban, Sirius will stay here, tell him if you have anything."

He pocketed the watch, called Severus and left.

Not long after, Tonks Lupine and his party also left.

The room suddenly fell silent, only the slight sound of Mrs. Weasley packing the tableware could be faintly heard. Sirius came out of the kitchen, smiled dejectedly at Sherlock, shrugged and said, "Only I stay to watch the house." , I'm really upset."

He said and sat down on the wicker chair that Sherlock had sat on before.

And Sherlock rummaged in his pocket for a long time before finally finding the mobile phone he had abandoned for a long time. He looked at the only battery level displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, walked to the window, and made a call.

As expected, no one answered.

==

Su Fu reached out and pushed open the heavy black door.

The sound of "squeak" was long and faint, especially harsh in such a silent silence, and inside the door, it was pitch black.

A cluster of silver-blue flames on her wand suddenly lit up, and she walked into the dark world inside the door. A few candles on the wall lit up with her inaudible footsteps, and she realized that it was a round room. The shaped room, whether it is the walls, the dome, or the floor, is depressingly black.

The cold blue candlelight reflected on the dark marble floor, making the whole room look like a dark pool of water.

Then she found that there are twelve doors here, exactly the same.

……

Ms. Gray once told Su Fu that prophecy symbolizes the future and secrets, and prophets often live in seclusion, and each of their prophecies will be recorded in a secret room of the Department of Mysteries.

And tonight, she also gave enough hints - if Su Fu doubted that he had not heard the complete prophecy in the past, he might be able to find the answer there.

As its name suggests, the Department of Mysteries is the most secret place of the Ministry of Magic. Even the staff of the Ministry of Magic who work here cannot get a glimpse of all the secrets of this place.

Secrets are always accompanied by danger. To explore the mystery, you must be extra careful.

She has never been here.

And because it was too secretive, Su Fu didn't know anything about it before coming here, so when she stood here and saw twelve doors, she could only choose one to look for.

Inside the first door she opened, there was a solemn and graceful pointed stone arch. The arch stood on a raised stone platform, with a black curtain hanging on it, and it was automatic without wind.

She heard whispers, looked around the house, found nothing, and came out.

Su Fu was afraid that she would forget that she had entered through that door, so she didn't close it, but as soon as she came out, the door closed by itself.

She raised her wand and threw a cloud of blue flames hovering in front of the door to show that she had entered this room.

After walking out of the room with the arched door, she still felt someone whispering in her ear, and even seemed to hear footsteps.

Su Fu frowned, and didn't want to worry about whether he was hallucinating or not, so he walked directly to the next door.

Then she went into the next room, where there were all kinds of beautiful clocks, big and small, maybe this is the secret of the Time Converter - Su Fu thought absently, if it was normal, she would definitely stop and observe These things, but at this moment, there is no mood at all.

A second flame ignited in front of the darkened door.

When she entered the third room, she soon found herself at her destination.

The dome here is so deep that you can't even see the end at a glance from the door. The room is like a library, with towering shelves and countless glass balls placed on it.

The candles inlaid on the partition exude a blue light.

She walked in and found that the glass ball became more and more old as it went deeper, as if it had not been cleaned for many years, and a thick layer of dust had fallen.

Should be in chronological order.

She searched among the three rows of shelves at the door, and after a while, she found a small glass ball.

Judging from the handwriting on the bottom label, it was not very old, it marked a day two years ago, and Su Fu clearly remembered what happened that day.

And at the bottom, there are two lines of words——

STPtoS.VL

Dark Lord and Sue Leichter

There was a silver shimmer in the small glass ball. She slowly stretched out her hand, and as soon as her fingertips touched the surface of the glass ball, she keenly caught a slight sound.

With a hook of her finger, she put the prophecy ball in her pocket, and at the same time recited an illusion spell to herself.

The prophecy room was empty and deep, but any sound would be played infinitely louder. She quietly walked out of the gap before the shelf, and saw that the closed door was being gently pushed open at this time. Under the dim candlelight, two bloated A ghostly figure flashed in.

They were two people wrapped in black cloaks, and the tips of the two wands shimmered in the darkness.

"This is it?" One of them lowered his voice, his voice was rough, it sounded like broken polonium.

"Of course, I've been working in this place for ten years..." another muttered.

"What's the matter with the magic fire outside?" Gong Po asked in a vicious voice.

"How do I know?" The other person raised his voice slightly. He is tall, almost half a head taller than the one next to him, "Although I work here, this is the Department of Mysteries! Who would know this place? Put something, will it ignite a few magic fires by itself after a while..."

"Okay, okay," Gong Po's voice interrupted him impatiently, "Hurry up and find it—it's best to find it and present it to him within an hour..."

As he spoke, he paused abruptly, even stopping his steps, and his voice was very low: "The Dark Lord's temper is not very good."

Su Fu in the dark felt terrified.

Two Death Eaters, one of whom worked in the Department of Mysteries - Voldemort's undercover agent.

What are they doing in the prophecy room?

When did Voldemort become so interested in divination... Although his grades in divination were not bad when he was a boy, Su Fu knew better that he didn't have much interest in divination.

Those two people kept walking in, and Su Fu followed them leisurely.

"97... No. 90 Seventh Row——" Gong Po muttered in his voice, raised his wand to illuminate the numbers on the cabinet, and walked deep.

"Keep your voice down!" The tall man warned.

They stopped next to the No.90 cabinet in the seventh row.

"Aha, I found it! It's right here..." Gong Po said proudly, "You can see it at a glance—"

He reached for one of the orbs of prophecy on the shelf.

Almost in sync with his movements, Su Fu raised his wand and pointed it at his wrist.

However, miraculously, he didn't seem to be able to touch the prophecy ball—when his finger reached the cabinet, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

"What's going on!" Gong polonium yelled, "I can't touch it!"

Hearing the words, the tall man stepped forward and stretched out his hand, but was also blocked.

"Diffindo!"

The spell was like throwing a stone into the sea, and there was no ripple in the air.

Su Fu frowned, reached into his pocket to hold the prophecy ball, and felt the warm touch on the glass ball.

"What can we do?" Gong Po's voice was full of panic, "Selwyn and the others are still waiting outside, the master specially made such a big noise to attract the attention of the idiots in the Ministry of Magic—if we fail to get To the prophecy ball..."

His teeth clicked hard, and his fingers began to tremble with fear.

"No, no, no, no," the tall man said harshly, "Let's try again, try again..."

Still blocked.

"Could it be, could someone have cast an obstacle spell to block us on purpose?!"

"Be sober, idiot!" the tall man cursed. "There's no one here but us, and you tried the Crushing Curse just now!"

"But if we don't get the prophecy ball—"

The tall man didn't speak, and after a while, he pondered: "This may be a matter of 'qualification'. Only people with 'qualification' can touch the prophecy ball. Many magic prohibitions are like this. We can go back and tell the master... maybe Only he can get this thing."

"This is an important piece of information," the tall man patted his companion's shoulder heavily, "Master won't blame us for not completing the task—now we'd better go out and make peace with Selwyn, and pass this news on to him." bring him..."

They quickly exited the prophecy room.

In the dark hall of the Department of Mysteries, Su Fu saw his two flames still suspended in the air. At this moment, he complained in a low voice, "This place is really weird. Which door did we come in from?"

The tall man lifted his hood, fumbled in the pocket of the wizard robe, and grabbed out a small compass-like thing, while fiddling with it, he muttered, "It's quite troublesome, let me look for it..."

"keep the change."

Suddenly there was a cold and soft voice in the darkness, and the two Death Eaters raised their heads in horror at the same time, seeing the witch's figure gradually revealing itself in the darkness under the two faint blue magic fires in front of them, as if piercing through the mist.

Simultaneously they raised their wands—

"Incendio (Fire)!"

"Reducto!"

The two spells were easily thrown away, and the witch sneered: "Crucio (Crucio)!"

The howling sound of the gong polonium's throat instantly filled the entire hall.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the tall man immediately turned around and ran in the direction of a certain door, chanting incantations while running, several sharp red lights flashed, his cloak was cut into pieces, and then he tripped over something He stopped his legs and fell to the ground with a "touch".

Before he could cry out in surprise, he felt himself lifted up by a powerful spell, flew out of the air in a parabolic shape, and fell beside his companion who had been hit by the Cruciatus Curse.

Immediately bound by the anti-apparition spell.

"August Rookwood?" Su Fu knelt down, and placed the flame of his wand next to his pockmarked face.

"Escaped the accusation 13 years ago, Voldemort came back, and started to kill again?"

As she spoke, she drew away two wands.

Another Death Eater who had been hit by the Cruciatus Curse was still panting heavily. Su Fu tore off his cloak and mask, and after seeing his face clearly, he sneered, "Amycus Carlo... very good, it seems Azkaban is already your world?"

"Frank! Why are you here?" Rookwood exclaimed, "The Order of the Phoenix couldn't have known in advance—"

"Know what?" Su Fu pressed the tip of his wand against his face. He turned his cheek and tried to avoid it, but it was useless. "Your plan? Tell me, I'm very interested."

Luke Wood didn't speak.

He struggled to move his right hand behind his back, trying to roll up his sleeves, but in the next second, a deep bloodstain was cut on his right arm by the blue light of the spell.

"Why bother the Dark Lord for such a trivial matter?" Su Fu said slowly, with a dangerous and disgusting tone, especially the word "Dark Lord", which was almost pronounced syllable by syllable.

"Since you don't tell me, but I want to know, then - Legilimens (Legilimens)!"

Rookwood desperately used Occlumency to resist, but it didn't work, and the effect of the Desperate Curse went straight to the depths of his mind.

Numerous images flashed before Su Fu's eyes, and finally froze on one scene.

A tall and thin figure was pacing in the dark room, surrounded by many people, all prostrate and kneeling.He was chanting something, his voice was cold and clear, the hem of his black robe swept across the ground, a purple python slid past among the kneeling crowd, the rhombus diamond pattern on its tail was very familiar to Su Fu.

Voldemort turned his head, his snake-like face was pale and thin, and his scarlet pupils were flickering with crazy and frightening light.

"Get that thing for me, Rookwood!" he cried. "It's a certainty. . . . The prophecies concerning the boy and me must be heard in full."

Voldemort bent down and gently stroked Nagini's head, his voice gradually softened: "I hope you can show your role, my believers, my friends have all suffered in Azkaban, but you No—if you can't even do such a simple thing—"

He said viciously: "You don't have to live to see me!"

……

"Prophecy? Very good." With a wave of his wand, Su Fu stunned the two Death Eaters. He used Rookwood's compass to find the direction of the exit. Pushing the door didn't work, and an explosive spell directly blasted the door open.

She floated the unconscious Carlo and Rookwood and walked forward with her. When the elevator reached the seventh floor, she suddenly heard the faint sound of fighting outside.

The elevator opened, and a spell immediately rushed towards her.

She waved her wand to separate, and fought back without hesitation.

After a loud crack, the hall of the Ministry of Magic suddenly returned to silence.

Kingsley Shacklebolt tied up the other two Aurors and tied up the four people on the ground. He turned his head and said slowly, "Frank, why are you here?"

The fireplace on one wall in the main hall of the Ministry of Magic suddenly burst into flames, and half of the hall reflected in it turned emerald green. Immediately afterwards, a series of people rushed out of the fire.

When Su Fu stepped out of the elevator, Dumbledore's figure appeared in the center of the square.

"So—what the hell is going on here!" Fudge pushed his way through the crowd, still wearing his striped pajamas under his cloak, "Dumbledore? Why are you here—and Frank! Who, why didn't they put them down?"

He chattered a lot, Su Fu lifted the floating spell, Carlo and Rookwood fell to the ground with a "boom", she laughed and said, "I didn't expect the minister to have kind thoughts for the followers of the Dark Lord?"

"What do you mean—Rokewood?" Fudge exclaimed.

With a wave of Su Fu's wand, Rookwood's sleeve was ripped open, revealing the ugly and ferocious Dark Mark on his forearm.

"How many moths like this are there in the Ministry of Magic?" Su Fu stepped forward, "Huh?"

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, and then began to whisper to each other.

"Let's see who the other one is?" Su Fu turned Carlo over and said coldly, "Our dear Amycus Carlo, he was sent to Azkaban by Moody 13 years ago , who can tell me why he appeared outside of Azkaban tonight?"

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the crowd circle, and it seemed empty and dull in the quiet hall. People turned their heads involuntarily, and saw Mad-Eye Moody walking to the middle with an unconscious person in his hand, and took the person away. Throwing with a few Death Eaters, he grinned to reveal his broken teeth, and said grimly, "They're all acquaintances, huh?"

Fudge took a breath, and said angrily: "This is all - my God, I know about Azkaban...Frank, why did you appear in the Ministry of Magic?!"

"I called," Dumbledore said calmly. "As we all know, Professor Frank has rich experience in catching Death Eaters."

Fudge turned his head to look around, and ordered loudly: "Williamson! Angie! Take a few Aurors to search every floor, and don't miss any corner!"

"Dumbledore! You'd better explain why you came to the Ministry of Magic!"

"Minister, I think you'd better explain," Su Fu sneered, "Azkaban fell, why didn't we get any notification?"

Dumbledore said, "That's exactly what I'm here for."

"It's a secret!" Fudge retorted angrily.

"Secret to the point where the Ministry of Magic is invaded by Death Eaters and doesn't want to leak it?"

"Miss Frank, you have no position to question the Minister." The disgusting voice interrupted her, and Umbridge walked over with small steps, followed by a dejected and slovenly wizard.

Umbridge showed a smooth smile, and said in a sharp voice: "I didn't expect you to be here, I was going to find you..."

She laughed out loud as she spoke, it was the kind of contrived smile deliberately imitating a little girl, which was annoying.

Su Fu ignored her, but continued to ask Fudge: "So do you know the exact time when the accident happened in Azkaban?"

"Frank!" Umbridge shouted, walked up to her, and said viciously, "I told you, you have no reason to question the Minister. Not only did you break into the Ministry of Magic without permission, you also violated the International Statute of Secrecy by sending A Muggle brought into the wizarding world and exposed us to Muggles!"

Su Fu frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"I received a report from Mr. Fletcher!" Umbridge said cheerfully, his small eyes were full of complacency, "You brought a Muggle into our world, and I want to accuse you—"

Her words stuck in her throat, because Su Fu raised his wand and pointed it at her forehead.

"Mundungus Fletcher?" she called softly, and the sleazy wizard next to Umbridge yelled, "None of my business! It's her, she's threatening me , Said that if I can't provide useful information, I will be imprisoned in Azkaban!"

"You don't have to be afraid, Fletcher," Umbridge squinted, staring at the tip of Su Fu's wand with one eye, for fear that some spell would suddenly come out of it, and looked at Fudge with the other eye, squeezing for help. Eyelid, "We will only lock in those who break the law..."

"Do you have any evidence?" Dumbledore stepped forward and asked, "Ms. Umbridge?"

"Call me Deputy Minister, Dumbledore," Umbridge puffed out his chest, and suddenly said cunningly, "No. 12, Grimmauld Place, my people have already passed..."

As soon as Su Fu moved slightly, Dumbledore immediately shouted: "Su!"

He walked around Umbridge, put his hand on her wand, and whispered, "Go back first, okay?"

Su Fu gave Umbridge a cold look, put away his wand and immediately Apparated.

……

She and Dumbledore returned to Black's old house in Grimmauld Place one after the other.

The porch was quiet, Su Fu strode in, and Dumbledore behind him grabbed her and whispered, "Su! Don't get excited."

Su Fu shook him off and said, "Impossible."

She walked into the living room in two steps in three steps.

The atmosphere was much more tense than she thought.

There were three Aurors standing side by side in front of the ancient silver cabinet. Su Fu recognized one of them as the one she had cast the Forgetting Curse on. All three of them raised their wands and aimed at Sirius opposite.

Mrs. Weasley was standing on the stairs, and whenever the bedroom door behind her opened a crack, she would immediately turn her head to stare, and then looked back at the scene below with a worried face, while her hands were inserted into the pockets of her apron, and she was also tight. Holding a wand.

Perhaps the most leisurely and unflappable person in the room is the subject, Sherlock Holmes.

He sat on the wicker chair behind Sirius, his sitting posture was exactly the same as before, his face was expressionless and his eyes were calm.The glass-like eyeballs moved slightly from time to time, looking at everyone in front of them leisurely, as if they were watching an insignificant farce.

Su Fu walked in, without looking at the three Aurors, raised his wand and waved towards the upstairs, the bedroom door that had just been opened a small crack closed with a loud bang, scaring Weasley Madame jumped.

"What do you want?" Su Fu asked indifferently.

The three Aurors looked at each other and were about to say something when Dumbledore walked in, followed by Umbridge and the other two Aurors.

"Follow the rules, of course," Umbridge said, and the two Aurors behind her also raised their wands. "Don't you know what to do with Muggles who break into the wizarding world, Frank?"

Su Fu smiled: "Come and try?"

Her wand has not fallen since she came in, and a bright purple light has been ignited on the tip of the wand. Who knows what kind of spell it is. Shake said the spell.

"Sue," Dumbledore called to her, "put down your wand."

"Then what?" Su Fu looked back at him, "Just let these incompetent, cowardly, idiots who have failed to accomplish anything but failed to do so give him a Forgetting Curse?"

She laughed a few times without a smile, and said short and coldly: "Then why don't you try whose spell is faster? Do you know more black magic than the Death Eaters?"

"You'd better think about your next situation first!" Umbridge said angrily, "Traiding into the Ministry of Magic, violating the International Statute of Secrecy, and now defying Auror law enforcement, these crimes are enough for you to go to Azkaban □□Three months—of course."

She changed her tone, pretending to be sweet and said: "If you give up resistance, after we give this gentleman a pleasant forgetting spell, maybe your guilt will be lessened."

"Ms Umbridge!" said Dumbledore suddenly, "Remember your duties as an official of the Ministry of Magic."

"I know it very well!" Umbridge spat, "Ronnold! What are you waiting for—do you want me to do it myself!"

The Auror named Ronald took a step forward.

Su Fu raised his hand and threw a spell that exploded on the ground directly in front of his feet. The blue-purple brilliance scattered, and Ronald had to retreat.

Dumbledore glanced behind Sirius.

Sherlock, who had been silent all this time, stood up suddenly. He pushed Sirius aside and walked in front of Su Fu. The first thing he did was to hold down her wand.

Su Fu was stunned for a moment.

While she was in a daze, he took the wand from her hand and put it in her pocket.

"Do you know what the Oblivion Curse means?" She took a deep breath and asked.

"know."

The obscure smell of dust in the air was suddenly very thick, dry and cold, and it gathered in a mess and poured into the nasal cavity, making people unable to breathe due to the blockage.

She couldn't hear other sounds, or maybe it was the deathly silence in the living room at this moment, she felt her nose was itchy and sore, very uncomfortable, she couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed it.

"I'm afraid you'll just forget me. (Iamafraidyouwillforgetme.)"

Sherlock raised his hand, as if he wanted to help her rub her nose, but he paused in the air for a second, went around and stroked her hair, his voice was so low that only Su Fu who was closest to her could hear clearly: " It'll be all right. (It will beok.)"

There was a loud noise outside the porch, and then a black figure rushed in. When he saw the people in the living room, he slowed down, straightened his sleeves, and then said slowly and sarcasticly: "Holmes, you Are you finally ready to roll?"

Sherlock took a step back, pushed Su Fu out, and said, "Snape, I don't think your personal cultivation is enough to be a good example for others."

"It's not up to you." Severus snorted coldly, grabbed Su Fu's hand and pulled her back.

"Let go!" she growled.

Severus put his arms around her, and said darkly, "Don't make me cast the Binding Curse on you, Frank."

"Very well, Snape," Umbridge giggled like a hen about to lay eggs, "now, let's do it, Ronald!"

Su Fu closed her eyes, she didn't look at anyone, she didn't want to look at anyone.

After that red light flashed past, she could go back to two years ago.

At that time, she didn't meet the man-eating parasitic vampire, didn't investigate the cause of the victim's death, and didn't meet the detective on that dark rainy night.

It was like she had slept for two years longer, was in a daze, and had a big dream.

But she still opened her eyes, her eye sockets were red, and she tried her best to look at the detective's silhouette in the middle of the living room, until tears filled and blurred the entire vision.

Until a dazzling red light flashed.

"Obliviate!"

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