[Zhongyingmei] A cookie that moves around

The appointed day came soon, and after Eva said goodbye to Mrs. Hudson, she changed her shoes and planned to go out.

"Eva."

Hearing John's voice, Eva looked up at the blond man who had just come down the stairs, "John, I may be late today, and I can help you translate that document tomorrow."

Originally, Sherlock didn't need Eva's help, but Sherlock, the great god, has always been unable to invite him.

"That's just a trivial matter. Eva, shall I take you there?" John said seriously, letting a teenage girl walk by herself in an unfamiliar place, the doctor was worried.

In the past few days, perhaps worried that Sherlock would affect Eva's words that day, John has been very careful, which made Eva feel very sorry.

But the doctor's words made Eva subconsciously answer, "So John has a car?"

There was a merciless chuckle from upstairs, which made the doctor say to the above in annoyance, "Who is the person who just wants to be a taxi every time he dies? If you don't want to take a police car, shut up Sherlock now."

Eva couldn't help laughing, her long and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and her clear eyes showed a little smile, "Doctor, I can go there by myself. I have visited places these days, and I know what to do." past."

She pointed to the one upstairs, and said in a sly voice, "He's here. For Mrs. Hudson, John should stay here."

It was rare for a petite girl to be so lively. After saying something weird, she slipped out with a smile and stood at the door waving at him.

John shook his head with a smile, and took a few steps to catch up, "May I have the honor to take a taxi for Miss Eva?" He made a bowing motion, his voice full of smiles.

Eva blinked, her smile deepened, "Of course."

By the time Eva actually arrived at the Leaky Cauldron, it was already more than an hour later.After getting off the taxi, Eva looked at the really dilapidated bar in front of her, and pinned a brooch on her clothes.

This was something that Professor X sent her later, asking her to take it with her when she came over.

Without it, Eva wouldn't even be able to see the Leaky Cauldron.

Eva pushed open the old door, pouring a piece of warm sunlight into the dim interior. The quaint layout of the bar was opposite to the busy traffic behind Eva, just like a silhouette of the times.

There were not many people in the bar, just two people with pointed hats sitting in the corner.

The old bartender was standing in front of the counter, wiping his glass, watching a little girl come in from outside, "Why did the student come out at this hour?"

His voice was so small and soft that only Eva, who had just walked to the counter, could hear him.

Eva whispered a room number, and the old bartender stared at Eva for a few seconds with cloudy eyes, and then slowly came out from behind the counter, "Come with me."

Eva quietly followed behind the old bartender, as calm as if she really belonged to this world.

This magical world.

Go up a big staircase on the side, and after entering the corridor, the old bartender went straight to the innermost room.

That was exactly what Eva had just said about room 33.

After two knocks on the door, the door opened naturally, and Eva clearly saw that there was no one behind the door.

Inside the house is a large warm room, even though there is no fireplace, it is warmer than 221B.An old man with a white beard was sitting on a sofa chair. The purple robe on his body was covered with little yellow stars twinkling and twinkling. Looking at it... his shape was very unique.

But for some reason, when she saw those blue eyes, Eva only felt peaceful.

She seemed to see the changes in the world in those eyes, and she saw the wisdom of all things.

The old bartender went down quietly. Eva took a deep breath and walked in the door lightly. She didn't see the door quietly shut behind her.

"Nice meeting, Eva."

"I'm Albus Dumbledore."

The old man's gentle voice sounded, he gently raised his hand and asked Eva to sit down opposite him, "Charles has already written to tell me about you, do you mind me..." He smiled and waved to Eva, a stick... …the wand appeared silently in his palm.

Eva pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head slightly.

Dumbledore smiled reassuringly at Eva, moved his wrist slightly, and a blue light shot out from the wand, and landed on Eva softly, dyeing a faint blue halo.

The girl in the blue halo sat quietly, it seemed that such a miraculous sight was not shaken at all.

Only the too straight spine revealed one or two emotions.

Eva is still worried about her own problems, but Professor Charles' letter is very clear.

When you come to London, you may only be able to tell whether it has been mixed with other things.

Eva once told Professor Charles that he had been a test subject. Although Charles didn't ask much, he obviously took this into consideration.

The warm light enveloped Eva, so that the girl didn't feel any fear. Instead, her eyes were subconsciously chasing the colorful colors, ignoring the vague worries in her heart.

In the end, all the colors almost disappeared, leaving only a kind of milky white, and the faint halo of light flowed around Eva's body, which was very beautiful, and set off the little girl in the middle to be pure and white.

"Severus, what do you think?"

The old man withdrew his wand, looked at the milky white halo, and heard an old and gentle voice.

The meaning of the words startled Eva.

Is there anyone else in the room? !

She didn't notice it at all.

A man covered in pitch-black came out from the corner, with sharp and cold black eyes, a hooked nose, and half-length black hair randomly scattered on his shoulders, "There was a reaction, which proved that it was indeed related to magic. But all the known Black magic, none of them will be such a color, you should know better than me."

The man's voice was as silky and low as a cello, gliding like a cold silk thread.

Eva despaired of her own vigilance, and she really didn't notice anyone else in the room at all.

Dumbledore's blue eyes flickered slightly, and he explained to Eva, "When Charles sent you the letter, it was because he detected a strange gene in your blood, which could not be analyzed by instruments. If you leave, the cells will immediately lose their activity and die completely."

"He gave me some of the owls. There was indeed a small problem, so Charles let you come over."

Eva looked at Dumbledore in a daze, feeling messy.

Little did she know she was taking a genetics lesson in the wizarding world.

Dumbledore seemed to be aware of Eva's bewilderment, smiled and tapped the table with his wand, and three cups of steaming...soup suddenly appeared?

Before Eva could say anything, the man standing on the side turned his head away in disgust, "Albus, you are still so disgusting."

Dumbledore said cheerfully, "Pumpkin juice is a good thing." He raised his glass and gestured at Eva, "Severus always doesn't know how to appreciate ordinary beauty."

Subconsciously following the old man's movements, Eva picked up the cup in front of her and took a small sip.

It is indeed very sweet and delicious.

"Although we live by magic, we often separate wizards from ordinary people, but in fact we are no different." Dumbledore also took a sip, and his eyes fell on Eva behind his glasses, "Charles' Genetics also helps a lot, you can't just stand still."

Eva understood what he meant.

If you really want to talk about it, wizards, mutants, superheroes, ordinary people... how do you care about these?

"But unfortunately, Eva, I can't help you."

Dumbledore's next words pierced Eva's little expectation, "I'm sorry, Charles' theory is correct, even if I use magic, I can't do anything about that part. It seems that someone Protected by a magical force."

Eva was indeed a little frustrated, but she quickly calmed down, "I should thank you for letting you make a special trip because of my business."

It must be very hard for the old man with white beard to go out.

Dumbledore moved his wrist slightly, making the brooch on Eva's skirt more crystal clear, "It allows you to find me anytime, anywhere, just tap it three times."

"Perhaps there are people who know some side-by-side spells better than me."

The man in black seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, and watched Eva go away with Dumbledore.

After the door closed, Snape looked at Dumbledore mockingly, "Who in the wizarding world is more knowledgeable than you? You are giving her something she shouldn't have."

"Severus, isn't there hope?"

Dumbledore said cheerfully, "That's a good girl."

"Wizards and Muggles have been separated for thousands of years, Albus, don't you think you are too radical?" Snape was silent, and turned to other topics.

"The world is changing, Severus, and we have too few of us. We can only change before it's too late."

The emergence of mutants and the development of increasingly novel technologies, if the two combine, what will happen?

"The existence of the magic world will eventually be known."

Eva, who left the Leaky Cauldron, put the brooch away carefully, thinking a little discouraged that maybe it was time for her to return to America.

If you stay, you can't change anything.

After walking aimlessly on the street for a long time, the icy cold made Eva stomp her feet to relieve the numbness, and prepared to take a taxi back to Baker Street.

The moment this idea just surfaced in her mind, there was a loud noise in her ears, and before Eva had time to think about anything, her whole body was buried by the earth-shattering gray stone.

The entire street was covered in explosion smoke.