I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

"Boom—"

The scorching sun hung high and the dust was flying, and the heroic spirit wearing a colorful wing cloak landed first, squatting down halfway to buffer the acceleration.Then he turned around and pulled the chain in his hand hard, and the coffin, which slid straight over like a cannonball, made a perfect semicircle in the air and landed safely on the ground.

Lixiang coughed twice due to the startled dust, her heart was still beating wildly due to the weightlessness and rapid movement in the air.She slapped the air next to her cheek with a wave, stood up and stepped down from Moriarty's weapon.People were overwhelmed by this shocking and weird way of appearing on the stage, and subconsciously gave her a wide way, so Lixiang squeezed into the scene of the crime with peace of mind—that is, the door of his temporary house, and waited for her. The witnesses here greeted the police officer: "Hello, I am Tachika Fujimaru."

She was greeted by dumbfounded faces.

Hearing from his heroic spirit that he had reported to the authorities, Lixiang subconsciously thought that Britain was like the United States, a country where he could use superpowers at will to bring convenience to others and himself to a certain extent as long as he passed his identity certificate.In view of the fact that the British friends who had met once before did not know her half-superhero identity, it is understandable that she was a little surprised under the shock.

This made Lixiang not immediately make any move to patch the technology tree, but naturally stepped forward and asked: "What happened?"

The ordinary people standing in front of her took a step back in unison.

In the end, Mr. Sherlock Holmes, whose reason prevailed, spoke first: "Miss Fujimaru, when my assistant and I came to visit today, we happened to find such a corpse and the blood left on it in your living room. Character."

Li Xiang looked at him blankly: "Are you here to visit us? Didn't James say that I'm not at home today? Also, how did you find the dead body lying in the room while standing outside?"

After she opened her mouth, it may be that the crowd of onlookers finally realized that this is indeed a little human girl and not a monster like Godzilla. obvious.Sherlock ignored the commotion of the police and nearby residents as if nothing had happened, and replied: "This is a very complicated story." He simply skipped the link where he and Watson were reported as perverts, and narrated what he found on the window glass. Bloodstained process.

"Oh." Li Xiang's thinking was also very direct, she denied it first, "We didn't do it, the ticket and my friends can prove that I was not at home at the time of the incident."

"Do you have any thoughts on this case? For example, do you think the corpse in your room was a coincidence or intentional?"

Li Xiang blinked: "Do you think I know the murderer?"

"It's just a hypothesis."

"Well, let me take a look first." Lixiang refused the kindness of the police who blocked her from watching the tragedy of the deceased, and stepped forward two steps into the living room to check the poor man who had been checked by the forensic doctor and detectives.Someone next to him was responsible for explaining the current situation: "Miss, do you know about the newsstand salesman's suicide that happened before? Oh, you've heard of it, it's much simpler. Murder. But because the two deceased chose very tragic ways to leave writings against Sherlock Holmes on the wall, but they couldn't find any intersection or cause of the incident, so now it is impossible to find out who is standing behind The real murderer. The police will be very grateful if you can provide any clues."

In fact, normally speaking, they will not tell the details of the case to ordinary citizens who have nothing to do with the case but are affected.However, Lixiang's previous appearance was too different, and his attitude towards the scene of the crime was also very natural, which caused the onlookers to feel a certain sense of awe inexplicably.

Li Xiang glanced at the legendary Mr. Holmes who was targeted, and found that the other party was also staring at her and Moriarty: "Actually, I don't know anything. If there is a planned crime about Mr. Detective, then Maybe it's better to find the reason from him."

"Okay..." The other party regretfully gave up and continued to seek help, "In addition, we have to regret to inform you that you may not be able to continue living in this house in a short time."

"I understand." Lixiang nodded, regretfully glanced at the refrigerator with the leftovers that Emiya hadn't finished eating, and recalled the delicious things that passed away, "Uh, I can consider renting a hotel temporarily... ..."

"We can do this for you." Sherlock suddenly interjected, "It just so happens that I also have something to ask you, otherwise let's talk about it together on the way."

"That's fine, thank you!" Lixiang readily agreed, and the professor who had been silent by her side naturally had no objections. After going around and around, everyone finally returned to the original point, and successfully became a group among the great success of netizens. .After getting into the car parked in the open-air car park outside the apartment, the consulting detective asked casually: "Where is the young man who came to the UK with you? Didn't travel with you today?"

"Ah, you mean Emiya? He separated from us halfway."

"So what did he do?"

"he is currently--"

Emiya is shuttling through the streets and alleys of the city to stage a live-action version of Fast and Furious plus GTA5 in the real world.Because the reaction speed of both parties on the roof was top-notch at that time, the moment he saw the face of the strange suspect clearly, the other party disappeared out of thin air. For a while, Archer couldn't judge whether it was simple invisibility or teleportation, so he stayed at the commanding heights for an extra second.

What can you do in one second?

The time it takes for an ordinary person to blink twice is enough for a falcon to lock on to its prey again——

In the city center!

To deal with a keen and cautious magician, close combat is often not the best solution.When you are not familiar with the effect of the skill and the method of casting the spell, the opponent may move long distance again at any time, then make full use of the advantages of Archer, and the moment the enemy thinks he has left the battlefield to relax, he will be undetectable from thousands of meters away Draw the bowstring on the tower——

The golden arrow pierced the sky and rushed towards the caster's heart with a melodious wind!

With his back facing the missile-like power crystal, Quirrell didn't notice it until the soul engraved on his head screamed sharply: "Defense—Protego!" Under the torment, he pulled out his wand reflexively, followed the command of his master, turned around and waved his hand.

"boom--"

The dazzling white light exploded and occupied everyone's field of vision.

"Did you make it?"

Heroic Spirit frowned and looked at the square shrouded in the aftermath of the explosion.People shouted in horror and fled in all directions. The scene was chaotic, and the smoke and dust mixed with the fleeing crowd, gave the attacked target an opportunity to take advantage of it.Because this is a place where tourists and citizens are relatively dense, Archer controlled a little bit of power. He thought he could take the opponent's life directly, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to block it with a spell at a critical moment.

Quirrell, who was at the center of the explosion, couldn't help covering his shoulders and let out a muffled groan, as blood flowed from between his fingers.Because the hasty casting of the spell only offset part of the force, the remaining impact still broke through the barrier created by the magic and pierced his shoulder.His hood had come loose just as he swung his wand, revealing another ugly face hidden within.

The distorted face at the back of the head opened its mouth and shouted to its host, "Go! This place can't be left—you idiot! You shouldn't have Apparated to the Leaky Cauldron before! Now we can It may be exposed to Dumbledore!"

"I, I..." Quirrell wanted to explain something pitifully, but the pain on the back of his head reminded his master of his anger.In the end, the wizard gave up and shut his mouth without saying anything. Before the smoke cleared, he imagined in his mind the place farthest from London that he knew——

Another "pop".

The center of the square was empty.

The author has something to say:

Wow, why are so many little angels out of stock after reading the text?_(:з」∠)_I’m afraid they will become koi (x)

I'm busy with school recently, maybe the update will be a little less and later

Q: Why is Quirrell so miserable and doesn't he go to work at Hogwarts?

A: At this time, he had just crawled out of the forest with Mr. Voldemort and hadn't had time to find a job yet.

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