[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes

According to legend, there is a Harappa witch in India who can see the future. One day, the Harappa witch had a premonition that the world was about to perish, so she gathered her followers and went to a distant place. On the day when the sun and the moon meet, He gave his life and saved the world with his sacrifice.

The above is from old Hassan.

—a group of poor people who were deceived! BY Searcy

"What is your relationship with this witch?" Sherlock glanced at Old Hassan, then looked up at the temple on the top of the mountain, "This temple?"

Old Hassan smiled bitterly, and his voice was a bit bitter, "The Pavanti people have guarded this temple for nearly a thousand years, but they were discovered unexpectedly. Now, what else can we say?"

Hassan-Pavanti, who belongs to the guardian family of the legendary witch Harappa, is also the last Parvanti in the world. His ancestors were among the few who followed Harappa but returned safely. It is said that Pavanti The ancestors brought back Harappa's treasures, but no one had seen them.

"So what do you mean?" Circe asked, and she and Sherlock went back to the right path. As for the old Hassan, Sherlock had let him go. Sherlock insisted that the old Hassan plotted against Circe!

"I mean, it's possible that this temple was built by Pavanti's ancestors to preserve the treasures of Harappa. You think, what could be more likely to be preserved than a temple!" Sherlock said as he walked, " What's more, I think this Harappa witch is probably not a good person!"

Circe was really surprised this time. Thousands of years had passed, and even Sherlock could guess this kind of thing.

Perhaps seeing Circe's question, Sherlock raised his eyebrows, and Circe swore that she saw pride.

"Think about it, according to old Hassan, many believers followed the witch at that time, but why did so few people come back! The story only tells the ending of the witch Harappa, without her believers, such a number The huge group of people didn’t even leave a single word, did they disappear out of thin air? Of course, it’s also possible that all the information has disappeared because of too much time, anyway, let’s go up and have a look first!” Sherlock speeded up after finishing speaking Stepping forward, they could already see a corner of the temple in the distance.

Circe followed silently. As early as the old Hassan said the name Harappa, she had a premonition that those people were probably gone.Because of the name Harappa, she had heard it before, on the eve of her first trip to Hogwarts, the witch in the dream, Cassandra, she said the name of Harappa, because Harappa Rapa is one of the ten split worlds, a witch from India.Moreover, the power of the witches alone is far from enough to support such a huge barrier. So, one can imagine the fate of following the witches.

In the current wizarding world, the stability they enjoy comes from those devout believers thousands of years ago. They thought that their sacrifices were to save the world, but they didn't know that their lives were just to satisfy the selfish desires of a group of wizards.

For the first time, Circe felt ashamed of who she was.

Unknowingly, they walked to the temple. This is a very traditional Indian temple. The only difference is that the temple enshrines a statue of a goddess of mercy with a solemn expression in its eyes and a staff in its hand.It's just that this statue is not the Harappa that Sherlock thought it was. Although Sherlock doesn't know what Harappa looks like, probably not many people know it, but the clothes on this statue don't look like traditional Indian clothes. , if I have to say it, it is more like ancient European clothing.

While Sherlock was concentrating on studying the statue, several Indian policemen came over, and one of them asked the two of them to leave here in strange English, because a murder occurred in the temple.

Sherlock and Circe looked at each other with a serious look, and at the same time thought of Thomas Kelsen, the son of the missing ambassador.

Sherlock thought for a while, then took out his communication symbol and sent a message to Mycroft. Not long after, a police officer who looked like a captain came over and asked Sherlock to follow him in.

"Although you were sent by the ambassador, please cooperate with our work." The captain police officer said as he walked, leading them around to the back of the temple. Before seeing the scene of the crime, the very shrewd police officer stopped, He looked at Circe, "Ma'am, do you need to avoid it?"

Sherlock hesitated too, but Circe shook her head firmly, indicating that she must go.Then, Sherlock gave in.

The captain of the police officer looked like he was about to say something, but a policeman was calling him, so in the end he didn't say anything, just pointed them in the direction silently, and left temporarily.

Sherlock and Circe walked towards the back of the temple surrounded by several police officers, where the victim was already covered.Faced with the strange eyes of the Indian policeman, Sherlock stepped forward and opened it, and then he showed a surprised look.He beckoned to Circe, and Circe stepped forward, and she immediately knew the reason for Sherlock's surprise. The lifeless person lying in front of them now was the old Hassan who had just separated from them.

In less than an hour, Hassan Sr. lost his life.

At this time, Sherlock especially missed his "blogger" Dr. Watson, so that he could at least know how old Hassan died.As for Sherlock himself, he couldn't see anything, no wound, no smell, only a frightened and painful expression on his face. The poor old man seemed to have seen something terrible, and he had experienced it at the same time. The extraordinary pain made it difficult for Sherlock to judge whether old Hassan was frightened to death or died of pain because he couldn't stand the pain.

"It's Avada Kedavra!"

"What?" Sherlock was very surprised. In fact, he knew what Avada Kedavra was. He said "what" more to express his disbelief.At this time and this place, anyone will find it strange that there are people killed by this spell!

"It is indeed Avada Kedavra, the power of the spell has not disappeared."

"You mean!" Sherlock was really surprised this time,

"Yes," Circe looked back at the place where old Hassan died. It was a small and dilapidated building behind the temple. There is no door, and instead of the doorposts are two stone statues of women holding flowers that bend towards the middle. These two stone statues of women are both dressed in traditional Indian costumes.

"This person is still here, right in the middle of the two stone statues."

Hearing this, Sherlock turned his head to look, but there was no one among the stone statues.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the mines of "Longxiang" children's shoes, okay?

Stupid Nannan received landmines for the first time!I specially bought a bunch of snacks to celebrate! ! ! O(∩_∩)O~