[Shen Xia + HP] The Magical Girl of Sherlock Holmes

huh? Harry suddenly thought of Ron, who used to fight side by side no matter what the situation was.

"For the time being, he's had a heated fight with Lavender recently, and we need him to provide emergency support at the Ministry of Magic, if necessary."

Hermione rejected Harry's proposal without even thinking about it, not to mention that McCoff was in the United States, this time alone was an investigation mission, and with Ron around, it would turn into a confrontation at any time.

"Okay, let's go. By the way, how are you going to go?" Sherlock urged them impatiently. If it wasn't for the fact that wizards were involved in this incident and Watson was just married, he would not have handled the case with them.

"Flying and traveling across the country in the way of a wizard, you need to register with the Magical Congress of America first, which is too troublesome. Just use the Muggle way to try not to attract the attention of the Magical Congress of America."

"The Magical Congress of America? What's that?" Harry asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Merlin's beard, Harry, you are already a Hogwarts graduate. How come you think that there are no wizards in other places except Europe? The Magical Congress of America is similar to the British Council of Wizards. Elected members of Congress and enacted laws to monitor and protect the magical population in the United States. Basically, wizards cannot go to the United States without the supervision of the Magic Congress." Hermione began to literacy for Harry and Sherlock at length.

Sherlock listened to the situation of the wizarding world in the United States with great interest. Sherlock used Mycroft's authority to look up a lot of wizard-related content when she knew Hermione's status as a witch.

It's just that they are not wizards after all, and the British Security Agency only has the basic situation of the British wizarding world, and most of them are supplemented by McCoff.Now there is a "jack-of-all-trades" witch popularizing the situation of the wizarding world in the United States, of course Sherlock will not let it go, and there is another compartment in the room about the wizarding world in his memory palace.

In order for the trip to go smoothly, Hermione was memorizing books along the way, some of which were books she had read in the past to learn more about the magic world, and some of which were specially collected information about the United States.

Harry felt a little nostalgic, as if he was still at Hogwarts being watched by Hermione to review and prepare for the exam.

Walking on the Harvard campus in Massachusetts, Hermione looked around excitedly. Before the age of 11, Hermione had been looking forward to studying here.Although fate took a big turn at the age of 11, Hermione still longed for this place.

Unfortunately, the two men behind him were not in this mood. Harry poked Sherlock's arm and asked, "Why did you come here? Is that person hiding here?"

"I found a secret email from the other party in Magnuson's office computer. Later, I checked the sending address and only found out that it was the United States."

"Then why Massachusetts? Harvard?"

"The wizard caught last time, in your terms, is what the Death Eaters said."

"I've read Mulciber's statement, and there isn't much valuable information. We gave him Veritaserum, and you can't get more." Harry pushed down his glasses and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't those confessions say everything?" Seeing Harry still didn't understand, Sherlock muttered something like "stupid, goldfish" in a low voice, and began to explain.

"He once mentioned that the other party once said 'going back to Cambridge'. I always thought it was referring to Cambridge, but later I found out that the other party was actually in the United States, so Cambridge must be referring to Harvard."

Sherlock said confidently, and Hermione noticed what he said, but she was still puzzled after thinking about it. "Then why are you so sure the man behind Magnussen is the same man behind the Death Eaters?"

"That pair of glasses" Sherlock put his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker uncomfortably, his eyes slid over Hermione, and said, "I tried to wear Magnussen's glasses, and at first glance they were ordinary glasses. But when After I touched it, the little item developed by MI[-] in my pocket responded."

Hermione understood that, for the sake of safety, Mycroft had ordered MI[-] and the Security Bureau to develop props to resist and detect magic.Whether it is McCoff's magic-breaking sword or Sherlock's props, they are the few useful products so far.And that prop is not very useful, it can only detect whether the touched item contains magical power.

In this way, it should be a pair of magic glasses, or even a product of alchemy.

Harry didn't care about Magnussen, only about the Death Eaters, so he urged Sherlock to investigate.

"How should we start? Check the staff register?" Harry asked.

"That's too stupid and inefficient. Let's check the magic fluctuation directly. How can you find out all the magic power within Harvard?"

"You mean...the other party has been accompanied by a wizard or that person is a wizard?" Hermione understood Sherlock's meaning and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, you still have a bit of IQ. From my point of view, the other party is more likely to be a wizard, a hemp seed or a half-blood wizard. You are all wizards and should understand better than me. No matter how big the benefits are, those Death Eaters It is impossible to really be loyal to a Muggle. Even if it is cooperation or use, it will not, unless the other party is a wizard, or a powerful wizard. At the same time, it is impossible for a pure-blood wizard to know Muggles so well, so there is a high chance that He's a bitch wizard."

As Sherlock spoke, he kept walking, planning to take a walk around Harvard.

"So, the latest incident is likely to be done by a bitch wizard. Then what is his purpose? To be the devil? Two generations of Dark Lords said it was for the benefit of pure blood, so what about him? For the benefit of Muggles?"

Hermione hates all inequality and injustice, so she is committed to the rights of house elves, and she is even more opposed to using violent means to fight for interests.Especially these dark lords who, under the banner of equality and elimination of differences, are actually doing rape and killing.

"You can ask him face to face later, let's find someone first, can you guys?"

Hermione bit her lip, looked at Sherlock in embarrassment, and explained, "Uh—you know, I said before that we'd better not draw the attention of the United States, or Kingsley will kill me and Harry. Once used This kind of search magic, don’t say it can’t be hidden from the Magical Congress of America. That person will also be aware of it, which is obviously not a good way.”

Harry shuddered at the thought of facing Kingsley's face, which was darker than his complexion, and looked at Sherlock apologetically, but he didn't agree.

"Okay, then we have to use some special means." Sherlock was not frustrated, on the contrary, he was very excited, looking eager to try.

Hermione felt very bad, she had a hunch that Sherlock would make himself unable to explain.

Moriarty

"Do you really want this?"

"It's the most convenient."

"But I have a very bad impression of Polyjuice Potion."

"But it's very useful, isn't it?"

Harry looked at the compound potion in front of him with a beard and a magma-like expression, and took it resignedly.Although Harry had used it many times in the past, it took courage to drink this each time.

"Why Beard"

"Magnussen's hair is too short to move. I asked Jielin 1 to secretly get it from his razor. If I understand correctly, all hair should be usable."

The corner of Sherlock's mouth curled up into a mischievous smirk, obviously watching a joke.

It wasn't the beard that Hermione cared about, but: "Where did you get the Polyjuice Potion?"

"You have to know that our 'British Government' has always been fully prepared, and what he has is what I have." Sherlock's answer was as expected, and Hermione had a deep understanding of Professor Snape's mood in the past.After silently repenting for a few seconds, he decided to put a few more protection spells on the potion storage room when he went back.

Harry closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp. A smell of earth came up, and he tried not to spit it out.But after a while Harry turned into Magnussen.

"Mr Magnuson, please."

Hermione secretly followed the two of them, always on guard to prevent someone from being assassinated.Although it is too blatant to kill people on the Harvard campus, those killers never care about it. In their eyes, there is only the difference between what can be killed and what cannot be killed.

Sherlock's plan was to have Harry disguise himself as Magnussen, giving the appearance that the two were in collusion.At the same time, in order not to cheat, Magnussen will be summoned again in the UK for questioning.

In this way, in order to keep the other party secret, no matter whether this Magnussen is real or not, he will be assassinated.Once the other party makes a move, there will be clues to continue the investigation.

It's just too dangerous for Harry and Sherlock. After all, they are in the open, and a cold shot from nowhere will kill them.Hermione had no choice but to set up a mental alert of 12 points.

Unexpectedly, they sat in the Adams cafeteria for a long time, and even picked a seat by the window, but nothing happened.

Until Hermione couldn't bear to call them, the phone rang one after another.

"MISSYOU—MISSYOU—"

Taking out the phone screen showed Moriarty's profile picture, as did all the electronic communication devices around her, Hermione's heart sank.

Sherlock looked at the familiar face on the phone with an excited expression.

"You said this was a video message recorded by Moriarty before he died?" Hermione looked suspiciously at Sherlock who put on his coat and was about to leave.

"Yes."

"Then what is he trying to do? To scare you?"

"No, he's never going to be that disappointing. He's planned and planned. He can't get out of that house alive."