I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

"Master, I sincerely apologize to you~ Please forgive me, I really didn't mean it!"

Li Xiang changed her hairstyle into a single ponytail, turned her head and ignored the apology from a certain semi-succubus who didn't show any shame and no sincerity on his face.

Merlin yelled a few times and saw that she didn't agree, so he cast a helpless look on Holmes with his hips and shoulders.Detective Quan acted as if he hadn't seen it, walked two steps quickly with his head held high, relying on his height and long legs to take the lead, swinging the slender and straight wooden walking stick in his hand leisurely.

The magician had no choice but to change the subject: "Where are we going now? This period of time should be exactly when Lixiang thought of a way to revive Romani Archman? In fact, I am quite familiar with this wizarding world, how about How about letting me guide you to find a suitable base and then make the next step?"

"Oh? That's it." Holmes turned to look at him. "I wanted to say that I have the ability to contact the leaders of both sides of the current camp. Since you have lived in this place before, it is better to work harder so that we can also Save time for unnecessary political engagements and get right to the heart of the issue."

Merlin: "..." He was suspiciously silent for a while, and said to Lixiang, "Why don't I open clairvoyance? It's very convenient and quick to solve the problem in a second."

Lixiang was finally willing to answer this question to the heroic spirit who had been a transparent person for a long time: "Do you want to go back to Avalon directly because of the shortage of magic power? Even if you want to escape reality, you can't indulge in the virtual world every day. It's been a long time separated from the screen." Not only myopia but also social anxiety, you know?"

The Half Nightmare was flattered for a moment - he thought that his Master would not calm down all day long, which made people recall the tragic past when he forgot to cook for Artoria and almost lost his apprentice: "Shouldn't As for it, although we can't extract the magic power from Chaldea now, you still have Command Seals... Ah, I almost forgot." His eyes fell on the back of Lixiang's hand, "Our contract is still in 11 years. !"

This statement is actually a bit strange, but the fact is that at this point in time, Fujimaru Tachika has not had time to re-conclude the contract with the old heroic spirits, and the level of magic power is also in a state of ineffectiveness. An ordinary kid who can't even beat a wizard.This feeling of returning to the pre-liberation is really suffocating, even Merlin can't help but shut up and stop poking people's pain.

Holmes took a deep breath and felt that he really shouldn't let his guard down just because there was an aborigine in the team. He was a little unclear when the crowned Caster came to live here: "Mr. Merlin, are you and the wizarding world Is there any origin?"

"Yes." Merlin blinked, "But this kind of thing is not very important, so let's ignore it for now. But I will be a little bit more familiar with the way of casting spells here, for example... Well, let me think about it, Lumos flickering (Lumos) )? I remember saying that..."

A huge ball of light appeared on the tip of his staff, almost like another sun descending on the world, even in daytime, it was so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.People nearby closed their eyes subconsciously and raised their arms to block the light when they were irradiated. Lixiang, who unfortunately stayed nearby and stared at it, almost burst into tears, and subconsciously called out: "Merlin!"

At the same time, another wizard on the street followed her and shouted loudly: "Merlin's pants! What the hell is going on here?"

"..." The light was fleeting, and Li Xiang asked the half-succubus blankly while wiping away physical tears, "What's wrong with your pants?"

The magician who also wore a single ponytail stood up straight and put his legs together and said solemnly: "It's nothing!"

Very suspicious.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't grasp the amount of magic power used." Merlin coughed dryly and looked away, "I will try to improve next time. Do you think the magic here is interesting? It is simple and practical, and there is no big paragraph There are a lot of chant words, and you only need to cooperate with the movement to achieve the purpose. The only disadvantage may be that the wand has somehow become smaller and smaller, and it lacks feel when waving it."

The probing sight of the detectives around him made him feel a little guilty, but fortunately the Master didn't notice this - Lixiang's focus was still on the pants: "How do they know there's something wrong with your pants?"

"So it's all said and done with my pants!"

"But..." Li Xiang wanted to say something more, but Holmes in front of her suddenly stopped and made a pause gesture: "Guys, I have to interrupt you, it seems that I have met an acquaintance."

About ten meters in front of him stood a wizard in a black cloak and a hood. The people on the left and right walked around him in a tacit understanding, even if they had to squeeze on the not spacious road. I don't want to get close to him.And this sorcerer was also very rude in the center, turning a blind eye to the fearful, disgusting or flattering gazes of other people around him.

"Hello? Excuse me, is this Mr. Holmes?" A soft and deep male voice came out through the lowered hood, and the other party walked a few steps forward and saluted: "It's a pleasure to meet you here."

"Oh? I'm sorry, but I don't seem to know you. How did you find me?" The detective didn't say a word about the 'encounter' in the other party's mouth, and asked his own question directly, "Is there a reason to stand here and wait for me?" What's the matter?"

"It's just a small spell, don't you understand?" The wizard probably thought he was joking and didn't explain too much, "It doesn't matter who I am, but my master really wants to meet you, I hope You can appreciate it."

"As you can see, it's not my working hours."

"It's not mine either," said the wizard, "but when the Dark Lord wants to see someone, he can always achieve his goal, and it's a pity that his patience is not very good—are you planning to refuse firmly? ?” This sentence implies a threat that cannot be ignored. Obviously, it is the time when Voldemort’s power is in full swing, and even the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts are carefully surviving under the shadow of the devil, unable to Confronting each other head-on, such monstrous power is not only reflected in the position of the leader, but also manifested in the increasingly rampant behavior of the subordinate Death Eaters.

Holmes didn't answer, he turned his head and looked at Merlin.And the wizard also found Lixiang who was guarded by Caster and poked his head out, and there was a little more smile in his voice: "Very cute little girl, is this your junior? Presumably if you can accept my master's sincere invitation , if you help that lord, you won't be the only one who will benefit."

Merlin didn't refuse at the first moment—they were planning to contact Voldemort or Dumbledore just now, and one of them will come to the door by himself, of course we should make good use of the opportunity: "Then what does that lord want to do?" ?”

"It is inconvenient for me to say more, but Mr. Holmes is a very remarkable fortune-teller, and his fame has spread throughout the wizarding world in just a few days."

This probably also shows from the side that the wizarding world is really small."I should be glad to be able to help him," said Holmes.

The wizard said happily: "You have made the right choice." He took out a well-packed invitation letter from his pocket and handed it to the heroic spirit: "There is a door key inside, hold it at eight o'clock tonight. Its destination is Malfoy Manor."

He bowed again, drew his wand and said, "Apparate." He disappeared instantly.

It wasn't until this person left that the air seemed to flow again. People's whispers and small discussions gradually sounded. The nearby vendors breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sell, and the space that had been vacated by Mr. Death Eaters slowly filled up and disappeared. .

It's just that after this short conversation, the other wizards looked at Lixiang and his party with a little bit of inexplicable emotion in their eyes.Lixiang commented on this: "I feel like I've connected with the Hydra squad leader in broad daylight."

"Maybe it's a little more severe than that." Merlin said, "This is probably an aboveboard terrorist organization, and the leader who gave himself a strange name can be considered a talent."

"So this 'Voldemort' real name is Malfoy? It sounds normal, why change it."

"That seems to be the name of his subordinate." Holmes explained. "Let's go back to the Leaky Cauldron to rest for a while. It's still early at eight o'clock."

Li Xiang followed him and took two quick steps: "But why did he ask you to meet at his subordinate's manor, not at his own house? It's impossible for the mighty Dark Lord not to be able to afford a house, right?"

"...Maybe it's because of the development of power that the family went bankrupt and had to live with others?" Merlin also fell into deep thought, "London's housing prices have been rising in recent years. Think about it, this kind of self-made leader usually has a miserable life in the rising stage. If Wouldn’t it be convenient to go eat and drink if there are local tyrants around?” He even gave an example, “There are several nobles among the knights of the round table, and they basically contracted Artoria’s food for a week in the later stage. Pin—otherwise we will have to live half-starved and half-fed, relying on mountains to eat mountains and water to drink water."

Reasonable and convincing, Li Xiang was persuaded by him, and even felt a little sympathetic: "It's too hard. If you don't have enough to eat, you have to establish your own iron and blood rule, and command your subordinates to fight while hungry. Although he I don’t agree with his style of work and political philosophy, but this spirit of never abandoning or giving up is worth learning.”

Merlin nodded approvingly.

Holmes who was listening: "...???" What happened? Who told you how suddenly it became Voldemort who couldn't even afford to eat?

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Tomorrow there will be a temporary stop for a day, hope the little angels know well~

I'm so busy recently, I don't have time to play fgo, rationality evaporates

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Thank you BlackSheep, Ansang, and the nutrient solution of the twin little angels!