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

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So when Sherlock was forced to choose whether to kill his brother or his good friend, Hermione arrived like an angel.Holmes saw from the monitoring screen that Hermione blew open the door of the monitoring room, and another petrified explosion restrained Olos.

As for those guards, they were already stunned by Snape's potion.Not even a powerful wizard could hold down a dozen armed warriors at once, but an omnipotent potion could.

Snape cleaned up the mess with a dark face, and Hermione hurriedly let Holmes and Watson out.

Sherlock disapproved and said: "You broke the rules of the game, and Olos will no longer provide clues about the plane."

Hermione gave Sherlock a vicious look, "Do you want me to watch you kill each other?"

"Olos won't let me and Mycroft die, I can take a gamble." Sherlock was still confident, but his tone was not very firm.

"If you still want to save that plane's people or even more people, shut up right now." Hermione growled like an angry lioness. She felt that her nerves were about to burst, and she swore that if If Sherlock said this again, she would definitely shut him up.

Watson pulled Sherlock very discerningly, but Sherlock was obviously taken aback by Hermione, and shut up resentfully.

Mycroft had been silent since meeting Hermione, which seemed extremely abnormal.But ever since he learned that Olos had escaped and had contact with Moriarty, he hadn't been normal.

The situation is critical, and Hermione can't care about the secrecy law and Olos' identity.She raised her wand to "Legilitivize", and a series of chaotic images flashed quickly.

Oluos deserves to be Sherlock Holmes. Hermione had studied this spell in order to help Harry practice Occlumency, and practiced it on Harry many times.

Now I deeply understand the difference between the brains of geniuses and ordinary people. If the brain capacity of ordinary people is a book, then hers is like a computer hard drive as Sherlock said.Moreover, this hard disk is still encrypted and has permissions.

Hermione's Legilimency could only see a lot of irrelevant information, too much and too messy, which made Hermione feel dizzy and nauseous.

She stopped her magic and looked at Olos, "Tell me, where is that plane going to?"

Olos shrugged indifferently, and said lightly: "You can continue to try to use your magic, which is quite interesting, to see if you find the answer first or the plane lands first."

Hermione didn't like the look of her disregarding lives, as if those lives were insignificant, no more important than a meal.

"Severus, do you have the Veritaserum?"

Without waiting for Snape to answer, Sherlock couldn't help saying "It's useless".

Watson, as always, was at a loss and asked what was useless.Hermione already understood that since Orlos had a connection with Moriarty, she would not be unaware of Veritaserum.And Veritaserum was not a panacea, Hermione looked at Snape unwillingly asking.Snape shook his head, saying that there was really no way.

At a stalemate for a while, Olos stayed aside like watching a good show, not caring about her situation at all.

Watson tentatively asked: "Mycroft, aren't you the British government? Can't you ask your men to investigate?"

Sherlock couldn't help but mocked: "Can't you use your little head to think well? Since they can guard against wizards' methods, they can also use magic to shield technology from searching. Even if we can use other methods to investigate one by one, but when the time comes It's too late."

As if he had finally come to his senses, Mycroft asked, "Your conditions? The game is still valid."

Olos smiled smugly, and she said very fast: "Very well, the staff is here, and the game will start again."

"Since there are four people now, let's change the game. Sherlock and Watson are a pair, and Mykoff is a pair of witches. If Sherlock and Mykoff answer the questions correctly within the stipulated time, I will tell you about the plane. Destination. If not, Watson will shoot himself once every minute over 1 minute, and Hermione will use Cruciatus on himself once until the game is over."

The scene suddenly quieted down, the four people looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding and trust in the eye contact.It's over and they can't give up.

Watson can't lie to himself that he doesn't care about human life, he is a soldier, he believes that he believes in Sherlock more, and he never lets him down.

However, McCoff changed his previous drifting with the tide and was at a loss.He tidied up his suit and tie clips, tied a Windsor knot again, and after tidying himself up, he nodded sternly in agreement.

Hermione still felt a little reassured when she saw that Mycroft was back to normal, or the surface was back to normal.Then she told Olos: "The wizard's wand will not harm its master".

Oulos sighed regretfully, "It seems that this game has some small flaws, but it doesn't matter, use this."

Olos threw a gun, and Hermione took it. Her marksmanship was not very good and she was only taught by Mycroft in the sixth grade.It was never used again except for dealing with Isabella at Malfoy Manor.She couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't hurt her vitals like Watson.

It seems that everyone has thought of it, and Mycroft's aura is even colder.But Ouluo was not affected at all, smiling like a child.

Snape gripped his wand tightly, he couldn't stop it, he couldn't attack, he hated this powerlessness, but his reason told him to be patient.Slytherins are never short of patience, they will sit quietly and bide their time.

Olos sang the ballad excitedly, "I'm lost, who will find it? The old beech, deep down. The east wind is blowing, I ask for help..." The ballad that hides the secret of the red beard.She looked at Sherlock expectantly, "You haven't solved the secret of this ballad in the past, now let me see if you have grown up after all these years. Sherlock Holmes, it's time to decipher the Musgrave ritual."

The timer started counting down, and Sherlock searched around in his own memory maze, no, not this one.He walked past the password room, the formula room...but he had no idea, "Bang!" A gunshot, it turned out that it had timed out, and Watson had to shoot himself in the left shoulder.

The smell of blood and the sound of ticking so close at hand made Sherlock's brain explode.Watson covered the bleeding wound, sweating profusely from the pain, and couldn't help shouting: "Sherlock, think about what your sister liked when she was young? Where did she often go? Or... favorite books?"

Watson's words inspired Sherlock, and in a flash, he thought of Musgrave Manor, the old house where they used to play together, and those inexplicably chaotic tombstones.

"Bang!" Another shot, this time to the left leg.Sherlock remembered, the real red beard, he said very fast: "I see, the red beard is not a dog, it is Victor Trevor, you drowned him in the well."

Olos pressed the timer and everything stopped.Watson let go of his tense nerves, feeling dizzy for a moment, and fell down.

Hermione rushed over to "heal quickly, Severus", Snape understood, and roughly poured Watson a bottle of special blood tonic.Watson tasted the potion for the first time, and vowed that no matter how good the curative effect was, he never wanted to taste this horrible taste against humanity again.

Olos watched them huddled together in a calm manner.Sherlock helped Watson up, grabbed his arm tightly, and swept his whole body, watching the wound healed before relaxing.

"Look, Sherlock, I think Mycroft must have warned you that caring too much is not a good thing. Look at you now."

"Olos, I'm sorry for neglecting you in the past. It's my fault." Sherlock walked to Olos and hugged her, "These are all our faults and have nothing to do with others. Tell me, where is the plane, okay?"

Rudy

Olos cried in Sherlock's arms, as if she wanted to vent her loneliness and pain for so many years, she cried for a while, raised her head, and said with wooden eyes: "Mycroft, your puzzle is EHSNW25819820624, the answer is in here."

Listening to the number, Mycroft tightly clenched his right wrist with his left hand.He said in a hoarse voice, "Oulos, you always remember."

"Of course, I always remember. I will always remember where the man died. Mycroft, do you choose to keep it secret and watch the people on that plane die or tell me?"

"What are they talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Watson asked Sherlock, not caring about his ignorance.

"The string of codes is the serial number of the MI6 archive file, and S means the top-secret file. Olos asked Mycroft for a top-secret file, but Olos has been locked up in Sherinford all year round and doesn't care about anyone or anything. What's the matter?" She cares so much?" Sherlock explained while his mind raced, only Sherlock Holmes could make Olos care so much, and then only "Uncle Rudy".

Mycroft's face turned pale, and Sherlock knew he had guessed right.Uncle Rudy is also a member of MI6, and he was the one who took Olos away and taught McCoff.In particular, the other party's whereabouts have always been uncertain, and the cause of death is a mystery. Only he will have a top-secret file in MI6.

Olos watched as Mycroft pursed his lips tightly, but did not intend to speak.His emotions fluctuated all of a sudden, and he threatened: "Mycroft, the game is still going on, and the time is almost up."

Mycroft replied coldly: "Olos, I already know the destination of the plane, there is no need to play this childish and disgusting game with you here."

"Oh, Mycroft, so what if you know? Do you want to shoot down the plane? Ha, that's great, it must be a beautiful firework."

Hermione looked at Mycroft with trembling lips.