[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!
Chapter 118 The Forgotten Special Memory
Quiet as a chicken.
This is the live portrayal of wizards.
When they were confused, they all forgot to use the magic spell, and just watched their own King of England froze.
Jian Jia was shivering from the cold, ignoring their emotions.She opened her mouth and sneezed, like a cat in water, shaking off the water droplets on her body, her little face was pale from the cold, and her soft lips were also bluish white.
"Well... can we move to a warmer place?"
Sherlock tugged at the collar of the windbreaker she was wearing: "Turn right ahead and there is a clothing store."
"Great... Ah Choo! Ah Choo!"
It's over, I'm going to catch a cold.
Jian Jia rubbed her pantothenic acid nose, feeling annoyed.These guys don't know what they're doing.
A hand suddenly grabbed Jian Jia's sleeve, like a chicken, and dragged her forward quickly.Jian Jiazhi had time to look at Sherlock's curly black hair.
"Curly."
Jian Jia was distracted, and she was stunned by the words she blurted out: "Strange, have I ever called you that before?"
"..."
The strength of grabbing Jian Jia's sleeve suddenly increased a bit, and the other party's pace became faster, leading her to stagger a bit. The wizard behind him called Sherlock in dissatisfaction, and saw a flash of light, Jian Jia The wet and cold feeling disappeared instantly, and there was no sticky feeling of water droplets. Instead, the whole body was warm, as if wearing fresh and dry clothes that had been exposed to the sun.
"Ah, is it magic?"
Jian Jia's eyes lit up: "It's amazing."
She quickly passed Sherlock's coat over: "Don't catch a cold."
"This idiot virus only infects people like you." For some reason, Sherlock's expression looked more arrogant than usual, and his sarcastic words were also more mean. He took the windbreaker blankly, turned and left .
Probably a certain Mr. Juanjuan had a subtle sense of satisfaction that Jian Jia forgot the reunion one moment and remembered him, but the next second he was slapped in the face on the spot, which made him feel very upset.
Forget about other people, is this the cultivation of a police officer?
Too bad.
Jian Jia watched Sherlock's back go away, and asked loudly, "Where are you going?"
The case just now has not been understood, and the person who splashed water on the roof has disappeared. Sherlock, who usually sees the case like an addict seeing drugs, just left like this?This is not scientific!
"You'd better go with us first, the immediate matter is more important."
The Auror beside him groaned in his heart, and he could almost see his dream of promotion and salary increase shattered, and there was no trace of him anymore.
They and a group of wizards notified their superiors, and for a while, the entire wizarding world caused riots.
The news spread to the other side of the ocean. At this time, the few people who had just woken up before six o'clock in New York time immediately turned black when they received the news, which was more terrifying than the wizards imagined.
A storm is coming.
……
Ministry of Magic.
Jian Jia, who came here again, looked depressed.
She was sitting on the sofa, and a group of wizards stared at her. Jian Jia took a sip of the coffee and frowned slightly: "It's so bitter, why didn't you add milk?"
"You are lactose intolerant."
British wizards are so polite, they even speak so politely, people who don't know think they have something to do with each other.
It's just that she is lactose intolerant, why doesn't she know?
Jian Jia suddenly began to wonder if she had really forgotten something.
"Uh... I'm a little sleepy. If it's okay, I'll leave first. As for the case just now, I will continue to take over. Don't worry, although I haven't handled a wizard case, it doesn't mean I can't solve it. Thank you for your hospitality. .”
"My lord, where are you going?" Some Aurors became anxious.
Jian Jia almost spit out her coffee after taking a sip.
"King? What king?"
"..."
despair.
Full of despair, I don't know where to start.
If Jian Jia really lost her memory, I'm afraid, even if they died in the future, they would have no face to face Merlin's heroic spirit.
Jian Jia was quiet for a while, she considered her words, and said cautiously: "I seem to be a little confused?"
After the venom of the Winged Demon is diluted, it can make people forget relatively special, precious, or painful memories. Many years ago, it was to make Muggles forget the chaos caused by "silence", and for them, the city is full of magic. Horrible sights, as wizards have done.
Although potion science is also a very important subject, for these precious magical creatures, protection is more important than utilization, and only a small number of zoologists will try to use the uniqueness of these creatures to create some Unique potions.
But only a few.
The dilution ratio of the Winged Demon's venom is not enough for a sample size, let alone an antidote.Even if there was an antidote, he didn't dare to give it to Jian Jia casually.
Wouldn't it be more troublesome if it caused a second loss of memory?
... This is really an important proposition.
Just as everyone was discussing, someone walked in.He was only in his early twenties, with a young and handsome face, wearing a black robe.As soon as he entered the door, his cold eyes were fixed on Jian Jia's direction.
Jian Jia was startled, and suddenly got up, the single sofa was bumped and leaned back: "Why are you here?"
The temperature around Voldemort dropped suddenly, freezing to the core.
I only remember their tit-for-tat, relentless fighting and mutual speculation, but I forgot how to get along calmly after reconciliation, his King Arthur, very good.
well.
In this tense moment, the Aurors couldn't help but think of the other side—their King of England had forgotten that guy was her mage!That being said, isn't it...isn't it...
"She has even forgotten about King Arthur, and she still expects to choose a new Merlin?" Voldemort's words pierced their small thoughts.
That's right, even if they don't want it, does it matter who Merlin is?
A second critical strike of sudden despair.
Jian Jia is a little strange, because it seems that Voldemort seems to get along well with those wizards?Waves of drowsiness hit.All she remembered was that she hadn't slept all night, and after helping, she just wanted to have a good night's sleep to warm up her cold body.
She tried her best to open her eyes wide and asked, "What's going on?"
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door.The rapid pattering sound of leather shoes on the ground, the sudden high-pitched conversation, scolding, and several kinds of music that suddenly played in her mind were intertwined, making Jian Jia's brain muddy.
...What kind of special character is here?
Since she had bgm, her head was like a player that couldn't be filtered, she could play any song, Jian Jia was really going to be disturbed to death.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and just by the sound, Jian Jia knew that at least five or six people were the same.
really.
When several people walked in the door, the atmosphere suddenly froze. They looked at each other, unable to speak.
Jian Jia was a little nervous when she came into close contact with the Avengers for the first time: "Misters and ladies, hello."
Avengers: "..."
A long, dead silence.
Jian Jia was stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and she didn't know how to put her hands and feet for a while. Those eyes turned into hot coals, and she was burned all over the fire and sweated profusely.
Iron Man, who was only two or three meters away, folded his arms, his lips were not warm at all, his eyes were fixed on the Aurors, and his eyes were covered with haze through the lens: "Aren't you going to explain? "
"She was drenched with venom and will lose part of her memory."
"Part?" Natasha frowned.
Voldemort suddenly said, "Some special, precious, or painful memories."
As soon as these words came out, they all fell silent.
So did these forgotten people and things cause Jian Jia unforgettable excitement or pain?
None of them could be sure.
"Before things can't be resolved, we take people back first."
Captain America made a final decision.
Poor care is indeed a major mistake, even if they are equally angry and anxious, they have to let go first.But maybe it is better for Jian Jia to be by their side, so that the real murderer can be quickly screened out.
The Minister of Magic who followed in said: "This attack was premeditated. I hope you can take good care of her and make sure you have forgotten any special memories."
"The No-Maj world is no longer under your jurisdiction. Let's go."
Jian Jia gasped, and was suddenly pulled out the door.It was difficult for her to break free. Along the way, she could only hear Jian Jia's voice echoing in the corridor.
"Where are we going?...What? This is really the first time I've met you..."
The faces of everyone staying in the conference room were solemn.
This trouble has to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise——
"The antidote part, I will take care of it." Voldemort said coldly, "As for whether there is a traitor between you, that is not something I can handle."
Voldemort was the first to be ruled out in this incident.
Jian Jia has lost his memory, which is of no benefit to him, not to mention that Jian Jia's restraint on him has always been in effect.
But others are not sure. In this case, everyone is suspicious.
The Minister of Magic said with a sullen face, "Check it out, one by one."
at the same time.
Apartment 221B Baker Street.
Watson finished the date and returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Sherlock wearing pajamas and typing on the computer. From his focused expression, it could be seen that there must be a case worthy of his attention.
"despair."
There was a sudden pause in his typing, and then he sneezed unexpectedly under Watson's gaze.
Watson was extremely experienced, and he could see through what was going on at a glance: "You've caught a cold, Sherlock."
"No."
Sherlock continued typing without looking up.
How about a virus that only fools can catch...
"Ah!"
Sherlock: "..."
Watson: "Pfft, I really didn't laugh, okay, okay, stop looking at me with your stern eyes! And, should you take a cold medicine?"
The author has something to say: Jian Jia: I think I have to be in a daze for a while...
Wizards: Please remember! QQ
The Avengers: Sustained Grief.
Sherlock: Sigh!
...Continuously unhappy +1
This is the live portrayal of wizards.
When they were confused, they all forgot to use the magic spell, and just watched their own King of England froze.
Jian Jia was shivering from the cold, ignoring their emotions.She opened her mouth and sneezed, like a cat in water, shaking off the water droplets on her body, her little face was pale from the cold, and her soft lips were also bluish white.
"Well... can we move to a warmer place?"
Sherlock tugged at the collar of the windbreaker she was wearing: "Turn right ahead and there is a clothing store."
"Great... Ah Choo! Ah Choo!"
It's over, I'm going to catch a cold.
Jian Jia rubbed her pantothenic acid nose, feeling annoyed.These guys don't know what they're doing.
A hand suddenly grabbed Jian Jia's sleeve, like a chicken, and dragged her forward quickly.Jian Jiazhi had time to look at Sherlock's curly black hair.
"Curly."
Jian Jia was distracted, and she was stunned by the words she blurted out: "Strange, have I ever called you that before?"
"..."
The strength of grabbing Jian Jia's sleeve suddenly increased a bit, and the other party's pace became faster, leading her to stagger a bit. The wizard behind him called Sherlock in dissatisfaction, and saw a flash of light, Jian Jia The wet and cold feeling disappeared instantly, and there was no sticky feeling of water droplets. Instead, the whole body was warm, as if wearing fresh and dry clothes that had been exposed to the sun.
"Ah, is it magic?"
Jian Jia's eyes lit up: "It's amazing."
She quickly passed Sherlock's coat over: "Don't catch a cold."
"This idiot virus only infects people like you." For some reason, Sherlock's expression looked more arrogant than usual, and his sarcastic words were also more mean. He took the windbreaker blankly, turned and left .
Probably a certain Mr. Juanjuan had a subtle sense of satisfaction that Jian Jia forgot the reunion one moment and remembered him, but the next second he was slapped in the face on the spot, which made him feel very upset.
Forget about other people, is this the cultivation of a police officer?
Too bad.
Jian Jia watched Sherlock's back go away, and asked loudly, "Where are you going?"
The case just now has not been understood, and the person who splashed water on the roof has disappeared. Sherlock, who usually sees the case like an addict seeing drugs, just left like this?This is not scientific!
"You'd better go with us first, the immediate matter is more important."
The Auror beside him groaned in his heart, and he could almost see his dream of promotion and salary increase shattered, and there was no trace of him anymore.
They and a group of wizards notified their superiors, and for a while, the entire wizarding world caused riots.
The news spread to the other side of the ocean. At this time, the few people who had just woken up before six o'clock in New York time immediately turned black when they received the news, which was more terrifying than the wizards imagined.
A storm is coming.
……
Ministry of Magic.
Jian Jia, who came here again, looked depressed.
She was sitting on the sofa, and a group of wizards stared at her. Jian Jia took a sip of the coffee and frowned slightly: "It's so bitter, why didn't you add milk?"
"You are lactose intolerant."
British wizards are so polite, they even speak so politely, people who don't know think they have something to do with each other.
It's just that she is lactose intolerant, why doesn't she know?
Jian Jia suddenly began to wonder if she had really forgotten something.
"Uh... I'm a little sleepy. If it's okay, I'll leave first. As for the case just now, I will continue to take over. Don't worry, although I haven't handled a wizard case, it doesn't mean I can't solve it. Thank you for your hospitality. .”
"My lord, where are you going?" Some Aurors became anxious.
Jian Jia almost spit out her coffee after taking a sip.
"King? What king?"
"..."
despair.
Full of despair, I don't know where to start.
If Jian Jia really lost her memory, I'm afraid, even if they died in the future, they would have no face to face Merlin's heroic spirit.
Jian Jia was quiet for a while, she considered her words, and said cautiously: "I seem to be a little confused?"
After the venom of the Winged Demon is diluted, it can make people forget relatively special, precious, or painful memories. Many years ago, it was to make Muggles forget the chaos caused by "silence", and for them, the city is full of magic. Horrible sights, as wizards have done.
Although potion science is also a very important subject, for these precious magical creatures, protection is more important than utilization, and only a small number of zoologists will try to use the uniqueness of these creatures to create some Unique potions.
But only a few.
The dilution ratio of the Winged Demon's venom is not enough for a sample size, let alone an antidote.Even if there was an antidote, he didn't dare to give it to Jian Jia casually.
Wouldn't it be more troublesome if it caused a second loss of memory?
... This is really an important proposition.
Just as everyone was discussing, someone walked in.He was only in his early twenties, with a young and handsome face, wearing a black robe.As soon as he entered the door, his cold eyes were fixed on Jian Jia's direction.
Jian Jia was startled, and suddenly got up, the single sofa was bumped and leaned back: "Why are you here?"
The temperature around Voldemort dropped suddenly, freezing to the core.
I only remember their tit-for-tat, relentless fighting and mutual speculation, but I forgot how to get along calmly after reconciliation, his King Arthur, very good.
well.
In this tense moment, the Aurors couldn't help but think of the other side—their King of England had forgotten that guy was her mage!That being said, isn't it...isn't it...
"She has even forgotten about King Arthur, and she still expects to choose a new Merlin?" Voldemort's words pierced their small thoughts.
That's right, even if they don't want it, does it matter who Merlin is?
A second critical strike of sudden despair.
Jian Jia is a little strange, because it seems that Voldemort seems to get along well with those wizards?Waves of drowsiness hit.All she remembered was that she hadn't slept all night, and after helping, she just wanted to have a good night's sleep to warm up her cold body.
She tried her best to open her eyes wide and asked, "What's going on?"
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door.The rapid pattering sound of leather shoes on the ground, the sudden high-pitched conversation, scolding, and several kinds of music that suddenly played in her mind were intertwined, making Jian Jia's brain muddy.
...What kind of special character is here?
Since she had bgm, her head was like a player that couldn't be filtered, she could play any song, Jian Jia was really going to be disturbed to death.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and just by the sound, Jian Jia knew that at least five or six people were the same.
really.
When several people walked in the door, the atmosphere suddenly froze. They looked at each other, unable to speak.
Jian Jia was a little nervous when she came into close contact with the Avengers for the first time: "Misters and ladies, hello."
Avengers: "..."
A long, dead silence.
Jian Jia was stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and she didn't know how to put her hands and feet for a while. Those eyes turned into hot coals, and she was burned all over the fire and sweated profusely.
Iron Man, who was only two or three meters away, folded his arms, his lips were not warm at all, his eyes were fixed on the Aurors, and his eyes were covered with haze through the lens: "Aren't you going to explain? "
"She was drenched with venom and will lose part of her memory."
"Part?" Natasha frowned.
Voldemort suddenly said, "Some special, precious, or painful memories."
As soon as these words came out, they all fell silent.
So did these forgotten people and things cause Jian Jia unforgettable excitement or pain?
None of them could be sure.
"Before things can't be resolved, we take people back first."
Captain America made a final decision.
Poor care is indeed a major mistake, even if they are equally angry and anxious, they have to let go first.But maybe it is better for Jian Jia to be by their side, so that the real murderer can be quickly screened out.
The Minister of Magic who followed in said: "This attack was premeditated. I hope you can take good care of her and make sure you have forgotten any special memories."
"The No-Maj world is no longer under your jurisdiction. Let's go."
Jian Jia gasped, and was suddenly pulled out the door.It was difficult for her to break free. Along the way, she could only hear Jian Jia's voice echoing in the corridor.
"Where are we going?...What? This is really the first time I've met you..."
The faces of everyone staying in the conference room were solemn.
This trouble has to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise——
"The antidote part, I will take care of it." Voldemort said coldly, "As for whether there is a traitor between you, that is not something I can handle."
Voldemort was the first to be ruled out in this incident.
Jian Jia has lost his memory, which is of no benefit to him, not to mention that Jian Jia's restraint on him has always been in effect.
But others are not sure. In this case, everyone is suspicious.
The Minister of Magic said with a sullen face, "Check it out, one by one."
at the same time.
Apartment 221B Baker Street.
Watson finished the date and returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Sherlock wearing pajamas and typing on the computer. From his focused expression, it could be seen that there must be a case worthy of his attention.
"despair."
There was a sudden pause in his typing, and then he sneezed unexpectedly under Watson's gaze.
Watson was extremely experienced, and he could see through what was going on at a glance: "You've caught a cold, Sherlock."
"No."
Sherlock continued typing without looking up.
How about a virus that only fools can catch...
"Ah!"
Sherlock: "..."
Watson: "Pfft, I really didn't laugh, okay, okay, stop looking at me with your stern eyes! And, should you take a cold medicine?"
The author has something to say: Jian Jia: I think I have to be in a daze for a while...
Wizards: Please remember! QQ
The Avengers: Sustained Grief.
Sherlock: Sigh!
...Continuously unhappy +1
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