"Lihen Bookstore is a must-visit store for Hogwarts freshmen. It not only provides Hogwarts class materials, but also many strange books, such as "The Monster Book of Monsters", "The Invisibility of the Invisible Book" "."

Rosa listened and saw a fluffy book next to it that looked like a monster. She opened it curiously, and suddenly there was a piercing scream. Rosa quickly threw the book out of her hand, clutching Calm your chest.

"..."The Monster Book of Monsters" will bite people." Newt paused, seeing the monster book being thrown out vigorously, and said with difficulty: "It will be very dangerous, don't touch it."

Rosa looked away guiltily, and Newt touched the spine of the monster book to calm it down, and put it aside.

The books in Lihen Bookstore are not only filled with bookcases, but also piled up from the floor to the ceiling, which looks rather disorganized. Rosa scanned around and asked, "Are there any books about magical animals here?"

"Fantastic Beasts?" Newt shook his head regretfully: "There are no such books."

"Why not write one? I think it is very necessary for such a book to exist. If the wizards can better understand the characteristics of magical animals, those Aurors will not be so difficult to capture, and they can also act To popularize and protect." Rosa turned her head to look at Newt: "We ordinary people can do a lot better in this respect, we not only have books but also a rare animal protection station."

This proposal made Newt feel hot, as if a window had suddenly opened for him. Anyway, he didn't like the bureaucratic atmosphere of the Ministry of Magic. Why didn't he study magical animals and write a book by himself? Such a life Obviously makes more sense.

He hugged Rosa excitedly: "Thank you, this proposal is great."

Rosa looked at the excited Newt inexplicably, but still patted him on the shoulder to encourage him.

After they finished shopping in Diagon Alley, they came to Hogsmeade's Honeydukes store, which was highly recommended by Newt. It was a world of sweets.

At this time, Rosa was holding a bag of candies from Honeydukes, trying them one by one with great interest. There were multi-flavored beans with messy flavors. Rosa was tasting a booger-flavored multi-flavored bean, and she was frowning. Not knowing whether to swallow it or spit it out, Newt laughed out loud when he saw her, and patted Rosa on the shoulder.

"Multi-flavored beans can always surprise you."

Rosa finally swallowed it down. She didn't want to challenge the messy taste of multi-flavored beans anymore. She had better eat a peanut nougat to make up for her wounded heart. She also tasted cream mint later, which was shaped like a toad. I can feel the beating of the toad in my stomach, this feeling is indescribably wonderful.

Maybe it’s because Asians generally look younger. Even though Rosa hinted that she was an adult, Newt didn’t plan to take her to the Pig’s Head Bar. Although Rosa felt that it was a pity, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he could help her. Muggles who know nothing about the wizarding world.

After a day of playing, the static timetable on Rosa's mobile phone began to move, and she knew that it was time to part. Finally, they came to London Bridge, where Merlin made a joke. London, which is in the middle of the second industrial revolution, is very polluted and the sky is gray.

Rosa had already put on her own clothes, and she reached out to hug Newt. This is an extremely shy man, with light blond hair and gray-blue eyes, and freckles on both sides of his cheeks, but it does not damage his personality. Handsome and charming, it added a trace of pure temperament to him.

Newt hugged her back, and a gentle voice sounded in his ears: "It's a pleasure meeting you, Rosa."

"Me too, Newt."

They both know that they will never see each other again from now on, 100 years span of time and space will change a lot of things, they just need to remember this moment.

Rosa looked into the distance and saw that the gray color of the sky faded to become clear, and she knew that the time for her to leave had come.

"Goodbye."

Newt saw the girl waving at him with a smile on her face, and she disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye, like a dream that would never come again.

At this time, Rosa in another time and space slowly opened her eyes. The street was full of traffic and pedestrians were in a hurry. She touched the Felicity Potion hanging around her neck and felt the truth. She took out her mobile phone and saw that only 5 years had passed minute.

Rosa stood on London Bridge for a long time, she thought maybe she could find some time to see if there is Diagon Alley in this world.

The phone buzzed, and thirty unread text messages appeared on the interface, all of which were from Sherlock. He sent a text message every ten seconds, and all of them were sent within five minutes of her disappearance.

——Please come back quickly if you have anything to do.

--Where are you?

......

Rosa had strange thoughts in her heart, how could it be such a coincidence.

At the same time, in the apartment in Cambridgeshire, Sherlock looked at the red dot that reappeared on the computer screen, and loosened his brows, but his brows tightened again for a moment. If she had been in London Bridge for more than five minutes, how could the signal disappear?The GPS locator in her mobile phone is directly connected to MI6's private satellite. Sherlock's fingers flew quickly on the keyboard, directly hacking into the National Road Monitoring Bureau, and called up the surveillance video on the London Bridge.

The record 5 minutes ago was immediately found. Seeing the girl on the screen disappear suddenly with a face of horror and reappear at the same place 5 minutes later, Sherlock clenched his hands, and he could feel the muscles trembling all over his body. It was caused by the stimulating excitement, and he quickly deleted the 5-minute monitoring with both hands.

He leaned back on the sofa, picked up the violin on the coffee table, and played melodious and melodious music, his eyebrows stretched, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So this is your secret.

At this time, Rosa, who was still distressed, didn't know that she had lost her horse.

Rosa rushed back to Cambridgeshire non-stop, her heart was full of questions, she was ready to say something that would make Sherlock speechless, invading people's privacy and disrespecting people, but when she opened the door, Seeing Sherlock sitting on the sofa with a calm face obviously waiting for her, she swallowed all her questions, feeling that the current atmosphere is a bit strange, and Sherlock's expression of finding the truth made her dumb.

"Hi, Sherlock, why are you calling me back in such a hurry?" Rosa waved her hand awkwardly.

Sherlock's eyes were like X-rays sweeping at her sharply, and then he narrowed his eyes: "Where have you been?"

"Haha." Rosa put down her backpack: "Your question is really strange, didn't I say that I went to shoot the cover of a magazine?"

Sherlock didn't speak, he just turned on the computer and played a surveillance video: "Still telling the truth?"

After watching the surveillance video, Rosa's face was livid, and she couldn't help but swear in her heart. She was caught off guard, and she wasn't prepared at all.

Rosa calmed down, she clearly knew that according to Sherlock's personality, she would not send her to the research institute for an autopsy, let alone inform her sworn enemy Mycroft, so she didn't have to be nervous at all: "Do you still have a backup?"

"No, in order to express my sincerity, this one can also be deleted." Sherlock said while manipulating the cursor to delete this video: "In exchange, you should also be more sincere."

This approach calmed Rosa's mind very well. Sherlock is well versed in people's hearts, and Rosa doesn't mind revealing some truths: "Because of the cracks in time and space, I traveled to London in the early [-]th century, and then discovered a magical world. ——The world of magic." Rosa stared into Sherlock's gray-green eyes: "Maybe the world we live in now has wizards, werewolves, elves and giants."

"But I don't know whether the time and space I'm going back to is the past of our world or the past of another world." Rosa spread her hands. She has seen all HP's movies, but she has never found HP's book in any bookstore in London. The shadow of the book.

"These magical creatures belong to our world." Strong excitement flashed in Sherlock's eyes, like a child who got a toy, and jumped for joy: "I read some materials about wizards from Mycroft." What he didn't say was McCauf ordered him not to explore the magical world, because he had no way to pry into this magical world because of insufficient information.

Rosa nodded knowingly: "Mycroft will not allow you to explore the magic world, and I also advise you that the world of ordinary people has enough excitement for you to find, so don't be extra curious, magic The world is too dangerous, and it is impossible for human physical attacks to cause harm to wizards." She knew that Sherlock would not listen to her words, this man lived on adventures, he refused the dull and boring life, and yearned for excitement and unknown, but even so it was her duty to warn Sherlock.

Sherlock raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Are you a wizard too?"

"No."

"I never believe in coincidences. You went to the magic world and came back unscathed without losing that part of your memory. What is your reliance?"

"You want to know?" Rosa's eyes flashed mischief, and she activated her mental power.

"Sherlock, I want to hear you sing a song."

Sherlock immediately froze his face, he opened his mouth uncontrollably and began to sing, his low and magnetic voice was particularly moving, Rosa looked at Sherlock with a livid face, and fell down on the sofa with joy.

"So, you know how good I am to you usually."

Sherlock smiled at Rosa, not to mention how fake that smile was, adhering to his strong curiosity about unknown things, Sherlock calmed down his embarrassment even though he wanted to strangle the girl in front of him, and asked, "So your The ability is to control the behavior of others through words?"

Rosa bit her lip and said vaguely, "You can think so."

"So have you played enough?"

Sherlock had a bad prediction: "What do you want to do?"

Of course, it is to delete your memory. It is no longer a secret that the secret is passed into the ears of the second person. Even Sherlock is not enough for her to relax her vigilance towards this world.

Rosa continued to mobilize her mental power and asked, "Do you have any recordings?"

"Yes." Sherlock said the word through gritted teeth.

"take it out."

Rosa took the mobile phone that Sherlock handed over, and she cruelly deleted the recording file while saying, "Sir, for my safety, you need to forget something."

Sherlock kept staring at Rosa, saw her standing up and holding his face, locking his eyes firmly, and slowly opened her mouth.

"Sherlock, you have to forget today..."

"Well--"

Rosa looked at the sullen Sherlock in shock, and he actually kissed her, this troublemaker!Rosa struggled and tried to back away, trying to free her lips from Sherlock's shackles, but he was pressed on the sofa by him, unable to move a step. Her physical strength was a scumbag compared to Sherlock's. His mouth was tightly gagged and he couldn't utter a single word.

She is a little liar. She is the most sweet talker on weekdays, but she doesn't trust him at all. She wants him to forget what happened today, don't even think about it!

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