Sherlock blinked, glanced sideways at the silent manor behind him, and did not speak, but Jack Sparrow looked a little anxious.

"Shall we not go," said Jack Sparrow, reaching out to take William's hand, and urging, "I have made an appointment with Charlie Buckett tonight, and the time is almost late." ”

"Are you really going to give your chocolate factory to little Buckett?" William said, looking at Jack Sparrow with a puzzled look on his face and asking, "I think it's more stable to be a chocolate merchant than a pirate." ”

"Oh my God, don't be kidding, I don't know when I'm going to see God, of course I'm going to find someone to trust my Opa-Lempa people, besides, I like to be a pirate!"

Jack Sparrow said, shrugging, not deterred himself from the threat of death at any moment.

······ Curse?

William was stunned for a moment, and instantly remembered that he had one more important thing he hadn't told Jack Sparrow.

"Jack Sparrow, I'm going to tell you something."

Thinking of this, William said with a straight face, "Your curse is not a mark left by the dead at all, it is a demon, if I am not mistaken, you broke into the altar of black magic." ”

"Altar of Dark Magic?" Jack Sparrow wondered.

"It means that you were sacrificed to that demon," William frowned, "You know, the demon was once an angel, equivalent to half a god, since you broke into his altar, it is equivalent to signing a contract with it, so if you want to crack it, you need to find someone who is stronger than this demon, or the demon itself refuses you as a sacrifice, otherwise you will always have the mark of that demon on your body, and you will be able to be discovered and eaten by him at any time." ”

"Who set up the altar and where?"

Sherlock listened, thought for a moment, and said, "Perhaps, this was a conspiracy from the beginning?" ”

"Conspiracy?"

William and Jack Sparrow exclaimed in unison.

"According to what you said, since the young master of the Woodrich family was not from that era, and had never seen this parchment scroll, how did he know these things? There is only one kind, which he knows through a certain medium, so what is that medium? ”

With that, Sherlock looked at William and Jack Sparrow.

"No, there's another possibility," William said, frowning, "and he might have seen it." ”

"He, see?"

After hearing this, Sherlock suddenly realized what William meant, and said in surprise, "You mean, he can go back in time?" ”

"It's a possibility," William explained, "and I suspect his ability has to do with 'time,' like being able to travel through the cracks of time." ”

"Oh my gosh, that's a good ability!"

Sherlock's eyes lit up as if he had thought of something.

I am afraid that the only case that can make Sherlock so happy is it!

Sure enough, Sherlock-esque curiosity!

"However, I heard that the price paid was very high."

William remembered what Vincent Knightley Woodridge looked like at that time, and sighed, "Everything has a price, just look at the 'big and small' of the price." ”

"I just want to know who will break this curse," Jack Sparrow interjected as he saw that the two of them were getting more and more crooked.

"······", William.

"······", Sherlock.

"If there is the blessing of the light system, I should be able to help you solve this curse," William said this, but he looked very confident, "First of all, I don't know the ability of this demon, in case it is one of the seven demon kings, there must be something of the light system to suppress it, otherwise I don't dare to guarantee that I can suppress it successfully, you know, canceling the demon contract is equivalent to summoning a demon, if you don't have the ability to control it, maybe it will be devoured at that time." ”

Speaking of devouring, William suddenly remembered a good helper.

Ache.

As one of the four fierce beasts, if they join forces, it is more than enough to deal with one demon, of course, the premise is that as long as it is only that demon, the rest of the demons will definitely win!

Moreover, gluttony is best crutches, as long as you pay a little food!

Thinking of this, William couldn't help but give himself thirty-two likes.

I'm really a little witty!

"I've thought of someone who could help," William couldn't help laughing, "the group of sailors you informed, we're starting to break the contract in a few days. ”

"Good!"

Jack Sparrow gave William a deep look and nodded, "I believe you." ”

Seeing this, Sherlock's silver-gray eyes looked back and forth on William's body for a moment before retracting his gaze.

"Time as soon as possible, because we don't know when that demon will come back for you."

William said.

"We should go back, or Mrs. Hudson will be in a hurry."

Sherlock suddenly seemed to understand something, his eyes suddenly lit up, his gaze shifted from looking at the fiery red clouds in the sky to William's wrist, and said, "There is no so-called coincidence in the world, there are only inevitable results, because your information suddenly disappeared, so I came out to find you, it stands to reason that McCroft's things shouldn't be so bad, but I can't receive information, so, I came here with you, I'm afraid all this has something to do with that Vincent Knightley Woodridge, I'm afraid, He already knew it. I'm getting more and more excited. ”

William silently looked at Sherlock with an excited look on his face, helpless.

Just grabbed his hand with one hand, and held Jack Sparrow with the other, chanting the spell "Teleportation" in his mouth.

In an instant, he Jack Sparrow had sent him to the chocolate factory, and then he dragged Sherlock into the alley of the café downstairs, and he thought that since it was a back alley and the light was not good, maybe there would be no one here, so it would be best to stop here.

Sure enough, as William expected, after arriving in the back alley in an instant, it was pitch black, except for a very faint street lamp that could be seen not far away.

Releasing Sherlock's hand, Erian was about to go out with him when he suddenly heard a strange moan, and then those voices came one after another from the dark corner of the wall not far away. In the next second, William's face darkened, and he almost subconsciously glanced sideways at Sherlock, and saw that he continued to walk out as if he didn't understand at all.

······

Am I dirty?

William couldn't help but doubt himself.

As they walked out of the alley and down the street towards their home, they came across Tom Riddle and Mrs. Hudson discussing something, and came from not far away.

"Oh, Will, are you dating Sherlock? Aunt Hudson looked at the two of them with a look of relief, and said, "If I had known, I would have booked you a couple ticket, you know, today's movie is really good, isn't it, Tom." ”

Aunt Hudson said and asked Tom Riddle happily, "That hero in the movie is so handsome, especially his love with the heroine Elizabeth, it's so beautiful!" ”

"Yes, Mrs. Hudson," said Tom Riddle, looking up at William with a little face, his eyes indistinctly looking back and forth between him and Sherlock.

"Mrs. Hudson, your purple scarf is really beautiful."

Sherlock finished.

Aunt Hudson smiled instantly, looked at Sherlock with a look of surprise and said, "I think this purple scarf is beautiful too!" ”

"Of course, I think it would be better if it didn't go with that gray-black cardigan."

Sherlock finished speaking, and looked at Mrs. Hudson with a sincere expression.

"Oh, Sherlock, you don't know art!"

Aunt Hudson said with an angry face, and then took the purple scarf off her neck, and then, looking at the purple scarf, and then at her woolen sweater, she asked William with a puzzled face, "Will, is it really not good to match like this?" ”

"······", William.

"Aunt Hudson, I think it's getting late, and Tom needs to go to bed early before he can get up to-morrow, isn't he?"

William quickly diverted the topic, the best way for this kind of thing is to divert the topic, otherwise it will be difficult to say "yes or no".

"Oh my gosh, I almost forgot!"

Aunt Hudson immediately forgot about her scarf, and quickly pulled Tom Riddle home, and as she walked, she didn't forget to nag at the same time, "Tom, just tell me what you want to eat in the future, if you need anything, just tell Will, he will help you······"

It was only when Tom Riddle returned to his room that he had washed up and was ready to go to bed, and Aunt Hudson was reluctant to leave.

"Tom, did you have a good time today?"

William sat on the couch and looked at the large bags of snacks that Aunt Hudson had bought for him, and said with a smile, "Aunt Hudson is a little verbose sometimes, but she is a nice person. ”

"Mrs. Hudson is very good."

Tom Riddle finished tidying up, turned around, and said.

"How's the movie today?"

William smiled and asked, "Aunt Hudson said you look like it!" ”

"I think, that actor is so stupid that he actually defeated 'Mr. Guardian', if it weren't for the fact that 'Mr. Guardian' has not been intelligent enough since then, how could a person as stupid as the male protagonist win?" Tom Riddle said with an indignant face when he said this, "If I had killed the male protagonist in the first place, how could I have let him go and let him kill himself?" Even if the actor at that time was a child, you must know that any mistake will cause failure! ”

Seeing Tom Riddle's excitement, William suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Tom Riddle's next sentence simply shocked William's jaw!

Tom, are you sure you're not kidding?