Thank you, and the monthly pass (') of the feeding is more than the heart

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Watching Dumbledore take out the Elder Wand, Rosie was instantly stunned!

Since the Elder Wand had been in Dumbledore's hand all along, what was the matter with the broken Elder Wand that Albert took out?!!

I didn't get up close, but I saw it with my own eyes! What's more, how could it not be an Elder Wand with such momentum when repairing?

If that Elder Wand was fake, then Mr. Weasley, Albert or even Voldemort, were they all lied to?

Or is it all someone's arrangement?

If so, then Christina, then the Wilson family, what is their sacrifice?

……

With a mess in her head, Rossi didn't even know how she was brought back to the Ministry of Magic by Theseus and how she left the Ministry.

She wandered aimlessly, recalling every detail of the previous main quest in her mind.

Then she thought of Christina.

Although they have not known each other for a long time, she has really regarded Christina and this beautiful, generous, warm and lovely girl as a best friend!

She doesn't know if Christina, who exists in the main story time, has a chance to be resurrected.

Fingers pinched the tassels that had fallen from Christina's clothes, and after a long time, Rosie, who was deep in grief, walked to the library near Brantania.

"Isn't this Miss Rosie? Why do you look lost and depressed? A familiar male voice suddenly sounded in Rossi's ears.

Rosie looked up and saw a man in a suit standing next to him with a cane, looking at him with a smile:

"Mr. Holmes......"

That man was Sherlock Holmes.

"Miss Rosie, you look confused, is something going on? Maybe you can talk to me and maybe I can help you. ”

Sherlock raised his cane and pointed to a door with a hole open next to him, and said in a humorous and witty tone, "Look, that's my house, isn't it fate?" ”

After following Sherlock into his room, perhaps because she wanted to talk to someone, or because she trusted the name Sherlock Holmes, Rosie told everything that happened to the main quest.

Sherlock listened to Rosie's description and wrote and drew in his notebook.

Even if Rosie finishes telling it all. He just said a few moments, and then he was engrossed in sketching on the paper.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he raised his head with a serious expression, and looked directly at Rosie with deep eyes: "There is a small problem that you haven't explained clearly, and I need to confirm with you again." ”

"Well, you ask, Mr. Holmes."

Sherlock tapped his pen on the table, "Let's make a hypothesis for a moment, if the broken old wand is real, then, where did it come from?" ”

"In the cemetery of the village of Ottrey San Cachpol." Rosie was a little strange, she had just told what she had seen and heard when she was doing the task of becoming a regular.

"No, no, no!"

Sherlock shook his finger, "I mean, who buried it there?" How do others know it's there? ”

I didn't think about it......

Thinking about it, a name flashed through Rosie's mind.

"I guess it's Mr. Weasley who buried it there......"

Hearing this, Sherlock snapped the notebook shut, covered the cap of the pen, and tapped it on the notebook a few times:

"It's all clear."

"Huh?"

"That Mr. Weasley, since the appearance of the Philosopher's Stone and the Elder Wand has something to do with him, he must have a key role to play in this matter."

"You mean, Mr. Weasley is the real mastermind of this?"

Rosie stood up in shock, she couldn't believe this inference.

Sherlock laughed a few times:

This possibility is not ruled out, but whether it is calculated or unintentionally promoted depends on your judgment. After all, you are the only one who really knows him. ”

Yes, I need to go to him to confirm the authenticity and whereabouts of the Elder Wand, so that I can determine if he is the real culprit behind it!

Thinking of this, Rosie looked at Sherlock gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Holmes, your wisdom lives up to the name at all!" ”

"That sounds weird." Sherlock chuckled and continued, "You don't have to thank me, for the sake of you telling me so much secret knowledge, you can discount the consultation fee and give me ten Galleons." ”

Forehead...... It's actually asking for money!!

Rosie suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

However, as a private detective, the other party should naturally charge a consultation fee.

With a word of comfort in her heart, she took out ten Galleons and put them on the table, and thanked her again:

"Thank you for your analysis and answers, Mr. Holmes!"

With that, she turned and walked out of Sherlock's room.

Finding a lesser-tracked alley, Rosie pulled out the high-grade Floo powder, and she planned to try her luck at the top of Wilson Manor, where Mr. Weasley might still be.

Just as she grabbed the road powder and was about to sprinkle it, a slightly arrogant-sounding voice came out of the alley next to her:

"That human in front, get out of the way!"

Rosie subconsciously took a step back.

Following the prestige, she saw an orange stray cat shuttling in front of her quickly.

"Huh? Isn't that the cat Don Tiger was looking for? ”

Thinking like this, her eyes followed the back of the orange cat, and after only three or two clicks, the figure of the orange cat disappeared from her field of vision.

But at this time, Rosie didn't care about the orange cat, and her eyes were firmly fixed on a familiar figure in a suit at the end of the street:

That's, Mr. Weasley?

Rosie immediately took a step forward and chased after her, but after all, the distance was a little far, and even if she chased the two streets with the skill of the footprint, she still couldn't find the other party's trace.

"I'm so useless, I lost it!" Rosie leaned against the wall in frustration and gasped.

"You're looking for me? Is there something wrong? ”

Just then, Mr. Weasley's voice rang out from behind Rosie.

"Mr. Weasley!"

Hearing his voice, Rosie turned around in surprise and joy, and grabbed the other party's arm excitedly, "I have something very important to ask......

As if she didn't expect her to be excited to catch herself, Mr. Weasley was grabbed by her arm without checking for a while.

Rosie raised her eyes, and a gentle breeze blew in the hair that covered most of Mr. Weasley's face.

Her gaze swept over his mouth, over the turquoise eyes behind the half-moon glasses, and finally on his forehead, resting on the lightning-shaped scar.

Silent! Quiescence!

After more than ten seconds, Rosie suddenly figured out a lot of things, figured out why he was able to force Voldemort back, figured out why Theseus said that the Weasleys didn't have this person, figured out why there was a broken Elder Wand, and even figured out why the name of this game was Harry Potter Age of Magic!

She suppressed the surprise in her heart, and met his green eyes with a calm and unconcealable excitement:

"Weasley? Are you calling yourself Harry Weasley now? Or ......"

Potter couldn't get out of her mouth, and the other man gagged her mouth with his fingers.

"Don't call out my real name, Rosie."

Potter touched the lightning scar on his forehead, "Ugh...... It seems that having a very famous logo is not a good thing. ”

Taking a step back and dodging the warm fingers on her lips, she asked:

"Why? How? You've gotten stronger, and I can't even mention your name? ”

"No, it's not."

Potter smiled wryly and shook his head, "In this world, there is a troublesome guy who exists, and in order to deal with it, we must hide our real name. ”

"It? Who is it? ”

"We're still investigating, but we haven't found anything yet, huh...... Rosie, these things are not for you to touch at this stage, don't ask too much, we will naturally tell you when you help in the future,"

Not...... Can't get in touch at this stage? Am I not level enough? Or is the follow-up main line not open?

Thinking in his heart, Rosie suddenly thought of the words he had just used:

"You just said, 'We'? Nahe...... She's there too? ”

Hearing who she was trying to ask, Potter nodded, but didn't say much.

"How did you end up here? I mean, this era? ”

"There was a little bit of an accident." Potter looked away, reminiscing and wistful, "I accidentally entered too much mana while working on her modified timer, and it ......"

Potter shrugged helplessly, "As you can see, we're going to be here for a while in this strange time. ”

"Peculiar times?" Rosie asked, surprised.

"yes, in my memory, the wizards of this era weren't what they are now, eh...... Freely. ”

"The most important thing is that the Dark Lord Grindelwald was defeated by Dumbledore, which should have happened in 1945, and we are now in 945! You know, that's almost a thousand years from what I remember. But many people and things can be matched, do you think it's strange to say this? ”

"I'm really looking forward to the fact that in this world, wizards and Muggles will eventually be able to coexist peacefully!"

That's just the game's premise!

Rosie muttered in her heart, was silent for a few seconds, and still asked the question in her heart:

"Why did you ask Albert to take the broken Elder Wand back then? You should be able to stop it, right? ”

"Uh...... I thought it was broken and useless, so I didn't take it seriously. ”

Potter smiled bitterly, "It's my fault, I didn't expect that even if the Elder Wand broke, it would still be full of temptation for those dark wizards." ”

Rosie bowed slightly, agreeing with his statement, and after thinking for a moment, he asked:

"You said before that the outcome of history cannot be changed, and even if fate deviates for a while, it will eventually return to the original point? What does that mean? ”

"In the history I know, the Wilson family will perish because of the scourge of the Lich......"

With that, Potter sighed, his turquoise eyes turning to the rising crescent moon.

So that's it...... The demise of the Wilson family, Christina's death, turned out to be fate......

Rosie couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

After being silent for a while, she thought of something again, raised her eyes and asked:

"How much do you know about copy invitations?"

"It's the result of interfering with parallel time and space, it's her work, it's an experiment."

Potter explained, seeing that she was about to open her mouth again, so he took the first step and said, "You don't need to delve into these things for the time being, and when you grow enough to the extent that you will understand all this." ”

It's really a parallel space......

Growing to a sufficient extent, it should mean that my current level and strength are not enough!

Rosie muttered secretly, and spoke again with some embarrassment:

"I have one more question, what happened in the dungeon, you know? Or rather, do you have that memory? ”

Potter smiled and shook his head:

"Of course not, I don't want to turn myself into a madman."

At this time, a golden-red firework bloomed in the distant sky.

"I still have something to do, we'll talk later, Rosie, don't tell anyone about us."

With that, Potter took a step back and disappeared into the night wind.

"Huh...... Just go? ”

Looking at the place where he disappeared, Rosie muttered depressedly, "I haven't asked if Christina can be resurrected yet......"

After a pause, she sighed sadly again:

"If the Wilson family is destined to perish, then I'm afraid she ......"

"Fate?"

A haughty-sounding voice sounded behind her, "That's just a weak man's excuse for his incompetence!" ”

Rosie looked back and saw the orange cat he had seen jumping gracefully from the eaves.

"I heard the phrase not long ago, 'I am the master of my own destiny'!"

Am I the master of my own destiny? My life is up to me, not heaven?

Rosie was about to laugh when she saw it walk up to her and put its paw on her lap.

"Try to be strong, if you can be strong enough when I'm ready. I'll take you to my hometown, to Narnia, and find the power to control your destiny! ”

With a "give you a chance" tone, it withdrew its claws and walked slowly out of the alley.

When it reached the mouth of the alley, it suddenly paused and turned around: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Lina!" ”

Although it felt a little strange, Rosie politely replied:

"My name is Rosie."

"Of course I know who you are, if you don't have ...... Hmph~ I won't waste time. ”

With that, it ran out of the alley and vanished.

I have? What's there?

Rosie was wondering, when a light suddenly lit up on her lap where Rina had touched.

Immediately after, the system's prompt sounded:

"Received the task - to become stronger. Rina says that only those who are strong enough are worthy of being its teammates and returning to the world of Narnia with it...... Duration of the mandate: one year. ”

Huh? Actually triggered the mission?

Come back to the world of Narnia with it?

Rosie suddenly felt that the name was somewhat familiar, and Narnia ...... Chronicles of Narnia?!!

In this game, there are other magic IPs interspersed?

(End of chapter)