It was the next morning when Sherlock left the Ministry of Magic.

Instead of moving back to the Broken Cauldron Bar directly with the Phantom, he wandered along the streets of London, bought three breakfasts in the restaurant, and walked back slowly.

With Sclinger's words, his first goal has been achieved.

Even if Mrs. Selwin finally disagrees with entering the Department of Mysterious Things, he can still settle for the second best to enter the Auror Command.

Although he could not contact the Department of Mysterious Affairs directly, today's incident at least made him familiar with Mrs. Selwin, and it would naturally be much easier to contact him again.

When I returned to the Broken Cauldron Bar, it was still the same as when he left. Of course, this was the reason why he had only left for less than three days.

After saying hello to Old Tom downstairs, and after not finding anything special from his words and expressions, Sherlock came to the second floor and pushed the door open and walked into Room 11 where he had been living.

The room was empty, and the quilts on both beds were folded upright, but there was no sign of Amy.

Sherlock frowned slightly. He seemed to have some bad premonition and shouted softly to the empty room.

“Amy.”

However, no one responded to him.

With Amy's personality, if she was still in the room, she would definitely not make such jokes with him. This only means that she is not here.

Sherlock's heart suddenly sank. He put the breakfast on the table, hurriedly pushed open the door and walked out, and arrived at Room 12. In front of Snape's room, he was about to knock on the door when he vaguely heard a conversation inside.

"Amy thinks you should put three such leaves in the pot."

"I said, if you want to stay here, just shut up when I refine medicine!"

“But Amy is right.”

“…”

"Look! You put four leaves inside and it will be muddy."

"If you don't speak! Of course I will put three instead of four!"

"Why did Amy have to put four pieces of the films after she said? Is Amy's wrong?"

"Shut up! Go play with your windmill!"

Sherlock frowned and gradually stretched out. When he heard the conversation inside, he couldn't help but smile on his face. Then he returned to Room 11, took the breakfast I had bought before, and gently knocked on Room 12.

It was silent for a moment, and then there seemed to be some subtle movement. Under Sherlock's control magic, he could clearly "see" Snape's gloomy face was putting on Amy's invisibility cloak and let her hide under the bed.

About five seconds later, the door was opened and the cold face hidden behind the door was seen Sherlock's smiling face.

After seeing the person coming, Snape opened the door completely and let Sherlock come in.

"Now, take this little girl away immediately! She has been bothering me with me for two days!"

Snape seemed to have a look of resentment and anger, but Sherlock, who had already been familiar with him, actually knew very well that he was not angry at all, but just had a disagreement.

"Why did Amy bother you? I asked you to dispense medicine correctly, but you got angry and didn't do what she said?" Sherlock teased.

Snape's face froze, he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Hiding under the bed, Amy also heard Sherlock's voice. She crawled out from below and kept her wide invisibility cloak on the ground.

Amy was still holding the windmill in her hand, looking at Sherlock with her clear and bright eyes.

"Did John have good luck this time?"

Sherlock took off the amulet that had been carrying around his neck and put it back on Amy.

"It may be more useful than you think, Amy, it not only brought me luck, but also made me meet your dad."

Amy's mouth became flat, and this expression was actually a smile.

"Amy knew that dad would be fine, because when he left, Amy felt the same as before."

Sherlock touched her head and placed the breakfast on the table.

"Let's have dinner first. I'm done with it. I can take Amy to the amusement park tomorrow."

Amy has no idea about amusement parks, but she is very happy that Sherlock is willing to go out with her.

"Will Tobiya go too?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment before remembering that Tobiya was Snape's pseudonym.

He glared at Snape who was trying to see if he could save the pot of the battered potion.

"What are you asking! Will you be with us tomorrow?"

Snape looked at them with a dark face and took the breakfast Sherlock bought him.

"What do you think we need to do now? Be a nanny and take the little girl to the amusement park!"

Amy blinked.

“Tobia doesn’t like amusement parks?”

Snape snorted coldly and sarcastically.

"Who will really like that boring place except for young and ignorant kids."

“But John said the amusement park is fun.”

"So he is no different from you, a young and ignorant person. This is why you can get along well!"

"But Tobia is obviously very nice to Amy."

"Nonsense! I wish you would disappear from my eyes immediately!" Snape's voice smelled a little angry.

Sherlock ate sandwiches with a stinky face, listening to their quarrels with private goods, and even scolded himself.

"Of course I know what we should do. What do you think I've been doing these days? I can't say that I have any clues about Lily, but at least I already have a direction."

Snape suddenly raised his head and stared at Sherlock tightly.

"You're not lying to me!"

Sherlock helped Amy tear apart the paper wrapped in the sandwich.

"Do you believe it or not? I need to lie to you?"

Snape's eyes flashed and he clenched his fists slightly.

"You're not saying that history cannot change..."

"History cannot be changed, but it is nothing to add some private goods to history. What cannot be changed refers to things that have been established and are already well-known and recognized by future people. These cannot and cannot be made any further changes."

Sherlock wiped the salad dressing from Amy's mouth with a tissue.

"And a large part of this discovery is due to Amy."

Although Amy didn't understand what Sherlock was saying, she could still hear that he was praising him, and her face couldn't help but show some smugness.

"So are you willing to go to the amusement park with Amy tomorrow?" Sherlock asked as he looked at Snape with his eyebrows raised again.

Snape was silent for a moment, then said as if he had squeezed his voice out of his teeth.

"I'll go."

Sherlock patted his shoulder with satisfaction.

"That's right! Uncle Tobiya."

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