[Shen Xia + HP] In the name of a detective
Chapter 104 A Trip to China
It stands to reason that she should give him a "forget everything" to make Watson forget what he saw just now.But the problem was that when Aurora was learning magic from Aubrey, she felt that the spell was useless, and she didn't study it seriously. She just focused on some more aggressive spells, so she was not familiar with the Forgetting Curse at all.
If this spell is used rashly, Aurora is not sure that it will achieve its due effect.The wrong spell could even cause Watson to become insane when the memory was tampered with, even if it wasn't that serious, and other unrelated memories could be erased along with it.
When Aurora was in trouble, Sherlock looked at Watson with the eyes of a mentally handicapped person, as if he had said something strange, and his tone was so relaxed that she almost believed it, and replied: "You Misread, I threw that capsule to Aurora."
"But that wooden stick..." Hearing Sherlock's tone so sure, Watson also began to wonder if he had read it wrong at the time, but he still had doubts and asked puzzledly.
"As for the stick," Sherlock paused for a moment, thinking about how to proceed, and then continued without lying, "it's what Aurora usually uses to tie her hair."
As he said that, he reached out and took out the magic wand hidden in Aurora's sleeve, and walked behind her, relying on the experience of combing Aurora's hair last time, he easily used the magic wand to pull a tall hair bun.
Although Watson felt that Sherlock's explanation was a bit far-fetched, he didn't pursue the question any further. He squeezed out two inconspicuous forehead lines, and changed the topic to another direction that he was very interested in: "So, Which bottle contains the non-toxic medicine?"
In fact, Sherlock is not very clear about the final answer to this question, but he is unwilling to admit that he does not know, especially in front of Aurora and Watson, so he avoids the important and puts forward his guesses instead of answering directly: "Three There is no difference in appearance between the capsules in the glass bottle, and they are probably all of them."
"Ms. Turner next door to yours has three corgis, and their lifespan has come to an end. Recently, Mrs. Turner has been very anxious. She can't bear to see them in pain and wants them to be euthanized." Aurora Shrugging his shoulders, although he didn't specify how to know the correctness of this speculation, the implication is already obvious.
"But those capsules are evidence at the scene and will be collected by Scotland Yard." Watson also understood what Aurora meant, but questioned the feasibility of this method.
"That's because I don't know what Aurora has done before." Sherlock remembered that in Song Jiuhua's case, Aurora showed her foodie qualities for the first time, so she couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling, in front of Watson. She began to reveal the dark history, "Once a friend of hers invited her to dinner at home, and that person was almost murdered at the banquet, and she didn't forget to pack the meals home before she left."
Seeing Watson's puzzled gaze, Sherlock added, "With Greg's consent, of course."
Aurora felt that Sherlock's actions had ruined her glorious and unrestrained image in Watson's mind, so she pouted and gave him a sideways glance, trying to change the topic in time, but she inadvertently turned to this topic she didn't like. Going further: "What are you talking about? The restaurant in Northumberland just now was only watching suspicious people, and didn't have much dinner. Aren't you hungry now?"
"I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back." Watson suppressed a smile and agreed with his lips.
"Didn't have much dinner?" Sherlock clicked his tongue, seeming surprised that Aurora would say that. Unlike Watson's forced smile, he just smiled honestly, "If my memory If there is no mistake, I remember that you were eating all the time, and you didn't even hear it. By the way, my memory has not made a mistake so far."
"Shut up." Aurora gave Sherlock a vicious look.
"Sherlock, it's very impolite to laugh at a lady. You can't do that to Aurora." Watson frowned, pretending to be serious, and warned Sherlock, but he failed in an instant and couldn't bear it anymore. , said with a smile, "I heard that there is a good Chinese restaurant at the end of Baker Street, which is open until two o'clock in the morning. It will definitely make Aurora 'full'."
Aurora originally thought that the good old Watson was finally going to defend herself, but she didn't expect that she was actually laughing at herself with Sherlock, and her face was full of black lines, eager to rush over and punch him.
Watson hid right behind Sherlock in time, and Sherlock also stopped the sullen and angry Aurora, hugged her in his arms, and said with the corners of his mouth curled up, "How good or bad are Chinese restaurants?" You can tell by the condition of the bottom half of its doorknob..."
Watson saw the movement of Sherlock holding Aurora's shoulders, and reflexively turned his head to the side of the road to avoid being shown again. However, this movement of turning his head made him see a car next to a car on the side of the road. The familiar figure elbowed Sherlock, and said nervously, "Sherlock, that's him, the one I mentioned to you."
After finishing speaking, Watson glanced at Aurora calmly, as if he was a little worried about her.
"I knew it was him." Sherlock was obviously very dissatisfied with the appearance of this person, thinking that he had ruined his good mood just now, and immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and responded.
"It seems that you have solved a strange case again. You are really enthusiastic about public welfare, and you brought Aurora and..." Mycroft seemed to have forgotten Watson's name, even though he just met him tonight , So he took out the small black leather-covered book that he carried with him, turned to the middle page, and read, "Together with Dr. Watson, but I'm afraid this is not your purpose."
"Mycroft, don't take me to praise Sherlock for his enthusiasm for public welfare. After all, this is my job." Aurora nodded to Mycroft. After spending Christmas together with the titular big boss, seeing his unknown side, he was not as afraid of him as before, and even dared to joke with him now.
"It turns out that you still remember what your job is, that's really a blessing. But if you can remember what your first job is, I might be happy with you." Mycroft retorted casually, of course using A more friendly way.
"I have never forgotten the task you entrusted to me. Monitoring Sherlock is my first duty, and I have been carrying out this task very seriously and never leave it." Aurora pretended to be Conscientious and devoted to his duties, he lowered his head and said to Mycroft, deliberately imitating the way his other subordinates, including his former self, reported the situation to him.
"I have never doubted that you are monitoring him at close range. After all, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. You have learned more and more tricks from Sherlock." Mycroft shook his head cooperatively. , Pretending to express disappointment with this former competent subordinate.
"Thank you Mr. Holmes for the compliment, I deserve it." Aurora blinked playfully and said.
"What are you doing here?" Sherlock frowned, looked Mycroft up and down, and said with disgust, "Congratulations, you've gained weight again."
"It's just that I care about you as always." Mycroft automatically ignored the second half of Sherlock's sentence and replied unhurriedly.
"I have received your attention." Sherlock said at the fastest speed, which means "Your goal has been achieved, you can leave", as if he didn't want to talk to this "caring" him for a second. Brother stay longer.
"You're still being aggressive, and that's going to worry Mother," Mycroft said, with his usual politician emphasis, drawling.
"Who made mother worry? Is it me?" Sherlock twitched his lips dismissively, [-]% disagreed with Mycroft's accusation, and said, "She is not worried about me, Mycroft."
Watson, who had been watching by the side, was completely confused about the current situation, and asked in a daze, "Wait a minute. Mother? Whose mother?"
"Their mother, the mother of Sherlock and Mycroft." Aurora regained the feeling of explaining to Lestrade for the impatient Sherlock, and acted as the narrator again.
"It will be yours in the future." Sherlock put his arms around Aurora's right shoulder and added.
Mycroft looked meaningfully at the two people in front of him, clicked his tongue, and said, "I look forward to that day."
Aurora didn't know what to say for a moment, so she decided to keep silent.
"Don't worry, I will try to let you see that day with your own eyes before you die." Sherlock responded in a bad tone. Without Aurora's positive speech, the task of explaining the situation to Watson, who was not clear about the situation, would naturally fall behind. on him. "This is my brother, Mycroft."
"It's really not easy to hear the word "brother" from your mouth. Ever since you realized that other children have different intelligence from us when you were young, you stopped calling me that, and you stopped running around with me." Mycroft shook Shaking his head, the expression on his face seemed to be one of regret, but also of nostalgia.
"He's your brother, not some kind of criminal boss behind the scenes?" Watson was shocked and couldn't believe his ears.
"Of course not. Mycroft is my immediate boss and works for the British government. If he hadn't taken care of the British Intelligence Agency, he would have already been a member of the Queen's government." Aurora saw that the topic just now had already passed. After uncovering the past, he interrupted to explain.
Mycroft reluctantly nodded the black umbrella in his hand: "Imagine the Christmas dinner in our family."
Watson shook his head: "It's really unimaginable."
Aurora made a bitter face and stuck out her tongue: "I just experienced it."
The author has something to say:
The next chapter is going to China for a walk, so I put this title on it.
Xia Miao and Mai Ge fight against each other every day, and this time they brought Miss Lola with them.Aurora, who used to be afraid to talk to the big boss, now dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood!
Does anyone think that whether it is Claga Watson or Kraga McGregor, such a group seems to be very interesting, especially the way they fight each other~~ (star eyes)
Keep posting sweets, please leave a comment~~
If this spell is used rashly, Aurora is not sure that it will achieve its due effect.The wrong spell could even cause Watson to become insane when the memory was tampered with, even if it wasn't that serious, and other unrelated memories could be erased along with it.
When Aurora was in trouble, Sherlock looked at Watson with the eyes of a mentally handicapped person, as if he had said something strange, and his tone was so relaxed that she almost believed it, and replied: "You Misread, I threw that capsule to Aurora."
"But that wooden stick..." Hearing Sherlock's tone so sure, Watson also began to wonder if he had read it wrong at the time, but he still had doubts and asked puzzledly.
"As for the stick," Sherlock paused for a moment, thinking about how to proceed, and then continued without lying, "it's what Aurora usually uses to tie her hair."
As he said that, he reached out and took out the magic wand hidden in Aurora's sleeve, and walked behind her, relying on the experience of combing Aurora's hair last time, he easily used the magic wand to pull a tall hair bun.
Although Watson felt that Sherlock's explanation was a bit far-fetched, he didn't pursue the question any further. He squeezed out two inconspicuous forehead lines, and changed the topic to another direction that he was very interested in: "So, Which bottle contains the non-toxic medicine?"
In fact, Sherlock is not very clear about the final answer to this question, but he is unwilling to admit that he does not know, especially in front of Aurora and Watson, so he avoids the important and puts forward his guesses instead of answering directly: "Three There is no difference in appearance between the capsules in the glass bottle, and they are probably all of them."
"Ms. Turner next door to yours has three corgis, and their lifespan has come to an end. Recently, Mrs. Turner has been very anxious. She can't bear to see them in pain and wants them to be euthanized." Aurora Shrugging his shoulders, although he didn't specify how to know the correctness of this speculation, the implication is already obvious.
"But those capsules are evidence at the scene and will be collected by Scotland Yard." Watson also understood what Aurora meant, but questioned the feasibility of this method.
"That's because I don't know what Aurora has done before." Sherlock remembered that in Song Jiuhua's case, Aurora showed her foodie qualities for the first time, so she couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling, in front of Watson. She began to reveal the dark history, "Once a friend of hers invited her to dinner at home, and that person was almost murdered at the banquet, and she didn't forget to pack the meals home before she left."
Seeing Watson's puzzled gaze, Sherlock added, "With Greg's consent, of course."
Aurora felt that Sherlock's actions had ruined her glorious and unrestrained image in Watson's mind, so she pouted and gave him a sideways glance, trying to change the topic in time, but she inadvertently turned to this topic she didn't like. Going further: "What are you talking about? The restaurant in Northumberland just now was only watching suspicious people, and didn't have much dinner. Aren't you hungry now?"
"I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back." Watson suppressed a smile and agreed with his lips.
"Didn't have much dinner?" Sherlock clicked his tongue, seeming surprised that Aurora would say that. Unlike Watson's forced smile, he just smiled honestly, "If my memory If there is no mistake, I remember that you were eating all the time, and you didn't even hear it. By the way, my memory has not made a mistake so far."
"Shut up." Aurora gave Sherlock a vicious look.
"Sherlock, it's very impolite to laugh at a lady. You can't do that to Aurora." Watson frowned, pretending to be serious, and warned Sherlock, but he failed in an instant and couldn't bear it anymore. , said with a smile, "I heard that there is a good Chinese restaurant at the end of Baker Street, which is open until two o'clock in the morning. It will definitely make Aurora 'full'."
Aurora originally thought that the good old Watson was finally going to defend herself, but she didn't expect that she was actually laughing at herself with Sherlock, and her face was full of black lines, eager to rush over and punch him.
Watson hid right behind Sherlock in time, and Sherlock also stopped the sullen and angry Aurora, hugged her in his arms, and said with the corners of his mouth curled up, "How good or bad are Chinese restaurants?" You can tell by the condition of the bottom half of its doorknob..."
Watson saw the movement of Sherlock holding Aurora's shoulders, and reflexively turned his head to the side of the road to avoid being shown again. However, this movement of turning his head made him see a car next to a car on the side of the road. The familiar figure elbowed Sherlock, and said nervously, "Sherlock, that's him, the one I mentioned to you."
After finishing speaking, Watson glanced at Aurora calmly, as if he was a little worried about her.
"I knew it was him." Sherlock was obviously very dissatisfied with the appearance of this person, thinking that he had ruined his good mood just now, and immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and responded.
"It seems that you have solved a strange case again. You are really enthusiastic about public welfare, and you brought Aurora and..." Mycroft seemed to have forgotten Watson's name, even though he just met him tonight , So he took out the small black leather-covered book that he carried with him, turned to the middle page, and read, "Together with Dr. Watson, but I'm afraid this is not your purpose."
"Mycroft, don't take me to praise Sherlock for his enthusiasm for public welfare. After all, this is my job." Aurora nodded to Mycroft. After spending Christmas together with the titular big boss, seeing his unknown side, he was not as afraid of him as before, and even dared to joke with him now.
"It turns out that you still remember what your job is, that's really a blessing. But if you can remember what your first job is, I might be happy with you." Mycroft retorted casually, of course using A more friendly way.
"I have never forgotten the task you entrusted to me. Monitoring Sherlock is my first duty, and I have been carrying out this task very seriously and never leave it." Aurora pretended to be Conscientious and devoted to his duties, he lowered his head and said to Mycroft, deliberately imitating the way his other subordinates, including his former self, reported the situation to him.
"I have never doubted that you are monitoring him at close range. After all, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. You have learned more and more tricks from Sherlock." Mycroft shook his head cooperatively. , Pretending to express disappointment with this former competent subordinate.
"Thank you Mr. Holmes for the compliment, I deserve it." Aurora blinked playfully and said.
"What are you doing here?" Sherlock frowned, looked Mycroft up and down, and said with disgust, "Congratulations, you've gained weight again."
"It's just that I care about you as always." Mycroft automatically ignored the second half of Sherlock's sentence and replied unhurriedly.
"I have received your attention." Sherlock said at the fastest speed, which means "Your goal has been achieved, you can leave", as if he didn't want to talk to this "caring" him for a second. Brother stay longer.
"You're still being aggressive, and that's going to worry Mother," Mycroft said, with his usual politician emphasis, drawling.
"Who made mother worry? Is it me?" Sherlock twitched his lips dismissively, [-]% disagreed with Mycroft's accusation, and said, "She is not worried about me, Mycroft."
Watson, who had been watching by the side, was completely confused about the current situation, and asked in a daze, "Wait a minute. Mother? Whose mother?"
"Their mother, the mother of Sherlock and Mycroft." Aurora regained the feeling of explaining to Lestrade for the impatient Sherlock, and acted as the narrator again.
"It will be yours in the future." Sherlock put his arms around Aurora's right shoulder and added.
Mycroft looked meaningfully at the two people in front of him, clicked his tongue, and said, "I look forward to that day."
Aurora didn't know what to say for a moment, so she decided to keep silent.
"Don't worry, I will try to let you see that day with your own eyes before you die." Sherlock responded in a bad tone. Without Aurora's positive speech, the task of explaining the situation to Watson, who was not clear about the situation, would naturally fall behind. on him. "This is my brother, Mycroft."
"It's really not easy to hear the word "brother" from your mouth. Ever since you realized that other children have different intelligence from us when you were young, you stopped calling me that, and you stopped running around with me." Mycroft shook Shaking his head, the expression on his face seemed to be one of regret, but also of nostalgia.
"He's your brother, not some kind of criminal boss behind the scenes?" Watson was shocked and couldn't believe his ears.
"Of course not. Mycroft is my immediate boss and works for the British government. If he hadn't taken care of the British Intelligence Agency, he would have already been a member of the Queen's government." Aurora saw that the topic just now had already passed. After uncovering the past, he interrupted to explain.
Mycroft reluctantly nodded the black umbrella in his hand: "Imagine the Christmas dinner in our family."
Watson shook his head: "It's really unimaginable."
Aurora made a bitter face and stuck out her tongue: "I just experienced it."
The author has something to say:
The next chapter is going to China for a walk, so I put this title on it.
Xia Miao and Mai Ge fight against each other every day, and this time they brought Miss Lola with them.Aurora, who used to be afraid to talk to the big boss, now dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood!
Does anyone think that whether it is Claga Watson or Kraga McGregor, such a group seems to be very interesting, especially the way they fight each other~~ (star eyes)
Keep posting sweets, please leave a comment~~
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