【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

How to get through? That is the question.

"The water here must not be touched," said Snape, "and the potions on that central stretch of land must be drunk—it's a strange spell."

"No problem," Wei Shengling said straightforwardly. She directly summoned Fu Yao, who was playing in the space and didn't want to come out at all. Fu Yao, who was good at controlling water, made a whole formation: Moses parted the sea.

The lake was divided into two sides, revealing a wide passage in the middle and a pile of corpses, among which was Regulus Black, whose expression was frozen in struggle.

The lake water on both sides piled up high, directly touching the top of the cave, giving people a depressing feeling.

This scene obviously shocked Professor Black and Black. "What kind of magical creature is this?"

"It's Su Ji's magical creature," Wei Shengling stroked Fu Yao who loved to act coquettishly. He had obviously forgotten everything while playing in the space, but when he was released, he acted coquettishly and clingy, as if he missed her so much.

You can hardly remember what you were thinking about, right?

Fuyao is not the type of person who likes to run around. She prefers to stay in space. Even when she comes out, she prefers to stay in Weisheng Ling's hood, on his shoulders, and on his head, looking like she doesn't like to move.

Home Kunpeng.

Exactly the same as Wei Sheng Ling before he became a superhero.

This is called pets follow their owners.

The invisible wind bridge supported everyone as they passed by. When passing by Regulus, Snape released a bunch of spells, such as petrification, rapid confinement, and levitation spells. Then Regulus floated behind the team and arrived at the island in the middle of the lake.

"That's it!" Kreacher started crying again. "The potion was very uncomfortable to drink. Kreacher felt very uncomfortable. He felt very thirsty after drinking it, but Kreacher wanted to go home. The little master wanted Kreacher to go home..."

"What should we do with this medicine?" Black asked anxiously. Snape frowned and said, "At that time, we temporarily found an animal to feed the medicine to us."

In the original book, it was Dumbledore who drank it.

Snape subconsciously looked at Sherlock and others behind him, then came to his senses and found it a little funny.

Is it because these people are too strong? They always give him a feeling of being omnipotent. How can he solve this problem?

"Woo," Fuyao flicked his tail, indicating that she could store the potion and didn't need to drink it.

The liquid potion was also a kind of water to her. Since it was water, it was not difficult for Fuyao to use it.

How can storing it in the body not be considered "drinking"? It will also be convenient for potion professors to study it later.

...Decision.

I forgot there is a Fuyao.

With the solution in hand, the professor in black breathed a sigh of relief and put away his wand.

Blake was becoming more and more anxious, and he was even planning to cast a spell on someone to calm him down.

I guess it's because it's been a dog for too long and has forgotten how to be a human. When it gets anxious, it wants to climb and bite everywhere.

The moment they touched the Horcrux, the Inferi in the surrounding lake woke up and began to climb to the surface. Even Regulus, who was floating in the air, opened his eyes and tried to attack. He was clearly under the petrification spell, but he was still able to move...

"Kreacher," the black-clad professor calmly cast a petrification spell on Regulus. He grabbed Regulus by his clothes and said, "Take us away!"

"Yes!" Seeing his young master so excited, Kreacher immediately obeyed the order, which made Black very angry. Everyone moved back to Black's old house. Walburga, who was about to curse, screamed when he saw the familiar figure.

"Leil, my Leil——!"

"The person is not dead yet, don't call his soul." Sherlock rubbed his ears. The noise that exceeded the safe decibel level made his ears hurt. He learned the term "calling the soul" from Wei Shengling. It is said to be an ancient mysterious ritual passed down.

Are you really not fooling him?

Wei Sheng Ling: OO

But there are still people who use this method, so it’s not a scam.

Kreacher cried and handed the real locket to Snape, in exchange for the fake locket as his collection - "I can actually get the little master's relic, thank you so much." - "Regulus is still alive, to be precise, it's not a relic yet." Watson corrected.

Blake didn't understand.

Who is the master of the Black family?

"When the young master wakes up, he will be the real head of the family, not an old prodigal son who was expelled by Black..."

Having received favors from others, Kreacher now focused on targeting Sirius Black alone.

"Treatment is a very long process." Snape said, "I can only give you a rough idea, because I'm not sure how long we will stay here."

The professor in black nodded. It was a rare thing to have someone who was on par with him in terms of potions to discuss with, especially someone who thought in the same way as him.

That would be quite a pleasant experience.

"Heal it. No matter how long it takes, we will heal it! The Black family also has some precious potion books—"

The black-clad professor's eyes lit up.

Snape had already obtained these books once, but he had not yet obtained them.

"make a deal!"

After getting the pendant box, they quickly left the Black house, not wanting to stay here any longer.

"I thought you might want to stay a little longer," Sherlock put one hand in his pocket. "I saw you were having a good chat with Walburga Black."

"Happy?" Watson's tone rose. "Are you sure, Sherlock?"

"I think it's Suki's one-sided happiness." Snape said without turning his head.

Watson breathed a sigh of relief. "That's fine. I think Walburga is quite good at scolding people. I'm afraid you'll suffer."

"Suffering a loss?" Snape couldn't believe it. "Sherlock and Sookie? John, you are really bewitched by ghosts, and your brain is full of sphinxes. Anyone with eyes and ears can't say such things."

"? But Walburga's swearing is really dirty, and his voice is very sharp."

"..."

"John is just worried about us, what's wrong with him?" Wei Shengling covered his mouth and laughed secretly. Snape rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, I am the only villain, okay?"

"Don't be so modest, Severus," Sherlock smiled, "When it comes to cursing, you're no less than Walburga."

……

The professor in black watched the scene silently. There seemed to be an invisible aura between the four of them. They had a tacit understanding, but also made it impossible for outsiders to intrude.

"How on earth did you know each other? A wizard, a non-magical yet powerful one, and two muggles."

"Maybe it's fate." Wei Shengling said, "If it weren't fate, maybe we would never meet in this life."

There was no need for her to go to England. She returned directly to her country after graduation to take over the family business and moved between China and the United States. To her, the name Severus Snape was just a regrettable tragic character in a story.

Sherlock and Watson had no reason to go to the United States. They might occasionally see superheroes from China in the news and various reports. Sherlock didn't even know who Severus Snape was.

Severus had never deviated from the trajectory of his destiny. He had no idea how wonderful the outside world was, what another way of living was like, or what there was more vast and beautiful. At the end of his life, all he had was that pair of green eyes.

We should have passed each other by.

There aren't so many coincidences in this world, but they happened to meet once.