When Burns stopped speaking, the warrior Anna hurried to the town, and Catherine the owl found a group of children gathered with Harry's rice-sized magic glasses.

It was the group of Leah who communicated with Burns not long ago.

Catherine didn't move forward, it swayed and flew around in a circle for a while, with a humanized confused expression on its face, and quickly returned to Anna's shoulders and cooed.

It was unable to find the owner of the glasses, indicating that a wizard had cast some magic in the vicinity that made the owl untraceable. This kind of magic was briefly mentioned by the learned Professor Flitwick in a spell class.

"As you've all heard, the clever owls at Hogwarts can deliver letters to any wizard or wizard - these feathered little ones, they're good postmen and very popular, but not all the time. Both are welcome—" Professor Flitwick paused, "like when the transcripts are handed out at the end of the semester."

There was a gasp of air in the classroom, and someone whispered, "The transcript at the end of the semester... Merlin's wrinkled double chin! I heard that owls would become particularly insighted at that time, and they chose to put them when their parents were present. Bring something here!" The little wizards panicked collectively.

"Well, boys, I hope you are not afraid of transcripts, they are usually very kind, and I mean usually," the kind Professor Flitwick laughed, "of course there are special circumstances, To deal with these special circumstances, I will teach Repelling Charms, Disguise Charms, and Shielding Charms—to keep you safe, with Shielding Charms being the most effective."

"But these spells will appear in the fourth grade textbook, so until then, everyone should take the test seriously."

Anna took out a bag of owl nuts, Catherine glanced at the nuts, and then shook her head firmly, indicating that the shielding spell here is too powerful, and it is not a problem that can be solved by adding more nuts.

"Is there really no way?" Anna frowned, and Catherine continued to shake her head cooingly.

"This is your owl?" The boy's voice came out, and the interaction between Anna and Catherine easily attracted the attention of this group of small town children.

The baseball uniform Sam tugged over and looked up and down the weird girl in front of him with an owl standing on her shoulders. It would not be appropriate to say that she was weird. Her beautiful green eyes blinked, as if there was some kind of graceful magic. Make everything she does appear playful rather than eccentric.

"Uh..." Being stared at by Anna and Catherine at the same time, Sam seemed a little embarrassed. He coughed and tried his best to show his unreliable small-town kid style, "What about you, newcomer, what's your name?"

"Guess what," Anna didn't want to answer Sam's question. She was very busy, rushing to find the whereabouts of the \'Savior\' group, and had no time to delay here.

"How could I have guessed your name!" Sam was a little annoyed, and the children next to him began to laugh and coax.

"It looks like fate doesn't want us to connect, you can't even guess my name," Anna retracted her gaze, "Goodbye town boy," she passed Sam and walked towards the bridge.

The town boy Sam was caught off guard by the way the people in the city refused. He watched Anna walk by and murmured angrily, "Why are all these tourists so strange, and the woman who was dressed strangely before..."

Wacky women? Anna stopped, "Look, the God of Destiny spoke just now, she asked me to introduce myself and meet new friends—"

Anna turned to Sam with a kind smile, "My name is Anna, nice to meet you, boy, what strange tourists have you met besides me?"

"A woman with blonde hair...white skin...wait...why should I tell you?" Sam interjected. "You won't even tell me your name!"

"I'm looking for someone, small town boy, three of my friends are gone, I'm in a hurry right now," Anna patted Sam on the shoulder, she had to tiptoe to get there, "If you can help me, then I will Thank you so much," Anna took a Chocolate Frog box from her pocket, pulled out the cards inside, and shoved the box into Sam's hand, "this is for you."

Sam took the box and opened it subconsciously, and a frog jumped out instantly, screaming in fright. Fortunately, the experience of catching frogs by the river usually made him hold on to the jumping frog tightly.

When Sam saw what was in his hand, his eyes widened in surprise. "God! This frog fell into the chocolate?"

"No, it's made of chocolate," Anna added, "uh... something new from abroad."

"It jumped just now! It's alive!" Leah, the blond girl, ran from the side angrily, she assured that she had read it right, the poor frog was struggling to jump, "How can you put the frog In chocolate?" Leah felt that Anna was cruel.

"It's really chocolate," Anna quickly shoved the chocolate frog into Sam's mouth, and Sam's expression changed from panic to shock after biting half of it, "Really! It's chocolate! "

After confirming that the frog was really just chocolate, the simple town girl Leah touched her nose, but chose to apologize sincerely, "I'm sorry Anna, I thought you and the doctors in our town like to use small Animals do some strange experiments, he just walked over with three mice..."

"Mr. Burns?" Sam put the rest of the chocolate into his mouth. "When did we meet Mr. Burns?" It never happened.

Leah snorted, "What record-breaking are you doing? Sam! He just passed by with three weird mice! You guys even ate the lollipop he gave you!"

"I don't remember anything?" Another boy named Ashtar touched his messy hair. "Leah, you won't be daydreaming like before, right?"

"Girls are imaginative," the boys discussed, "My sister always thinks she can be a Disney Princess, and never eats apples because she's afraid of poison!"

"You..." Leah gave Ashtar a stern look. "Asta! Stop joking around with Sam! You asked Mr. Burns just now if the mouse with the red wig was dead!"

Asta looked innocent, he really had no memory of this part, "Lea, are you distracted? No one really passed by here just now?"

"Forget it!" Leah stomped her feet angrily. "You're making this kind of joke again, pretending you don't remember anything - tell you very clearly - it's really not funny!"

"You just said that there was a mouse with a red wig?" Anna grabbed Leah's arm. "Is it one of the three mice that Mr. Burns was carrying?"

"Uh! Yes!" Leah replied subconsciously, "Mr. Burns really just passed by here! But these hateful boys are pretending not to have seen him..."

"Where did he go? That Mr. Burns?" Anna interrupted Leah, three mice, red hair, enough to make Anna have a lot of bad guesses, how can this flowery world be so dangerous?

Leah pointed in the direction of the stairs, "He walked over there, and the community hospital can be reached quickly from there..."

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Meanwhile, the Hanged Hotel.

"Officer! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Officer Harvey adjusted his hat and looked a little excited. "I didn't expect the support from the London Police Service to come so quickly, it must be very important... um..." He looked out the door Look, then turned her head to look at the policewoman next to the bar, and the policewoman shrugged.

"Uh... Officers," Harvey rubbed his hands together, staring at the man in front of him, "is it just the two of you?"

The tall man cleared his throat, "Oh, of course not, sir, the bridge is broken and it hasn't been repaired yet. Everyone else is on the other side. Only the two of us crossed the river first."

Harvey glanced at the trembling old man standing beside the tall police officer, God, is an old man of this age still not retired? Or does he look much older than his actual age?

Noticing Harvey's eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ the old police officer's senile smile, one mouth is a violent cough, "Cough cough cough! Don't look at me like this, I'm younger than you think, sir, cough cough cough , there is so much more that can be done…”

Harvey smiled reluctantly, "Oh, of course," he glanced at the old police officer's badge, "Officer Perkins, you look very experienced," Can you be inexperienced? He looked almost a hundred years old.

The policewoman's face was not very good, and she pulled Harvey over and whispered, "They were sent by the London Police to make up the number, look at that tall man..." The two of them focused their eyes on the man named \'Arthur Holmes\' ' on the police officer.

He looked like he was joking, red hair, glasses, tall, the man was looking around curiously, picking up the bar chair and putting it down quickly, making a tsk-tsk sound like a three-year-old child, It's strange to see anything.

"Look at our Sherlock Holmes," the policewoman shook her head, "he looks like he just learned to walk upright, and then came into contact with humans for the first time, don't say you have forgotten how he shook your hand just now... "

"Maybe that's how the London police say hello..." Harvey frowned.

The policewoman raised her eyebrows, "Oh, well, looking in the right direction, our Mr. Holmes may also be the weird reasoning genius of Sherlock Holmes in the novel—"

"If the tough-looking old gentleman next to him is called Perkins Watson."

Harvey took a serious look at Perkins' police sign and rubbed his eyes.

Coincidentally, it really says Perkins. H. Watson.

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