[Shen Xia + HP] The Magical Girl of Sherlock Holmes

Can be put on hold for now, I need to fly to the United States once, I have to catch the plane right after lunch, and I won't be back until Christmas at the earliest. "

Mycroft looked at Hermione apologetically. He knew that his mother would be very satisfied and friendly to Hermione.But it's really unreasonable to leave his wife, who was meeting his parents for the first time, here alone. It's just that he has to fulfill his responsibility.

"Don't worry, I feel that Mrs. Holmes and Mrs. Weasley are very similar. Of course, I mean character. They are all so warm, cheerful and friendly. We will definitely get along well."

"Not Mrs. Holmes, you should be called Mummy."

Mycroft laughed in a low voice, like the vibrato from a subwoofer resonating, low and thick.It was as silky as velvet, and Hermione couldn't help blushing again, and it took a while to recover.

"Then you think about it with your wife—Mummy, what did you say?"

"What are you talking about!" Mycroft knew what Hermione was worried about, so he could only vaguely say.

Hermione was not such an easy person to be fooled, she straightened Mycroft's face to her, and asked, "Do you want to tell Mommy that I'm a wizard?"

Mycroft was helpless, feeling that since he was with Hermione, he had more and more helpless objects and things.Seeing that the ambiguity could not go on, Mycroft confessed: "I understand that you don't want to hide this and deceive them. It's just that now is not the time to say everything."

"Something to do with the Death Eaters from the subway incident?"

Mycroft took Hermione's hand and returned to the bench to sit down. He still didn't want to reveal too much, so he just said, "It's related, but not only."

"Well, I don't report to the Ministry of Magic, so I will try my best to track it down with Harry. After all, this is a matter of the wizarding world and I don't want you to get involved too deeply."

"I'm afraid it's not just a matter of the magic world."

"You mean there is really a union between Muggles and wizards? Isn't it an accident or confusion?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Since I can cooperate with you, why can't others?" Mycroft raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Merlin! This is really crazy. What on earth do they want to do?" Hermione couldn't help but admire the charm of magic. Her inflated ambition made people emerge in an endless stream of ambitious demon kings in the magic world without stopping for a moment.

"Whatever they want, I'm sure that's not what I want to see." Mycroft concluded with certainty, "Okay, let's think about where to have lunch first."

In the high-end French restaurant, the tempting aroma of red wine and desserts is everywhere, and the tall and well-trained waiters shuttle among them. It is really an excellent dining place.

From Hermione's point of view, this lunch was indeed a relaxing and enjoyable one.

As she said, Mrs. Holmes is not a difficult person to get along with. It can be said that compared with her two sons, she is extremely easy to get along with and communicate with.

"Hermione, you don't know that Mycroft grew fat when he was young. I told him not to eat sweets and exercise more, but he never listened to me. This kid has his own ideas since he was a child, and everyone else has to Listen to him, only Uncle Rudy's words are useful."

Hermione glanced at Mycroft with a smile. He seemed to have heard nothing, and lowered his head to scratch the food on the plate.Sensing Hermione's gaze, he raised his head slightly and gave her a threatening look.

"Later, the McCaw School organized to participate in Oscar Wilde's play "The Impossible Play", and he began to lose weight in order to play Mrs. Bracknell. But Mrs. Bracknell he played was so vivid that I kept a lot of stills of him , and show it to you later."

"Really? That should really be seen." Hermione snickered and replied happily.

"At the time, I thought that McCoff would want to be an actor when he grows up. I didn't expect him to be a civil servant, but the thoughts of these two children are unexpected, and it's not bad now."

"Mommy—" Mycroft didn't know what to say.

"The children are grown up, don't worry about it."

Old Mr. Holmes is a good gentleman, at least he treats his family well and has a gentle disposition.In most cases, he takes his wife's words as the criterion, but he knows how to moderate his wife's sometimes too impatient temper.

The four of them chatted about opera, mathematics, and history together. Holmes all have the ability to read words and deeds, and it just depends on whether they are willing to pay attention.

When talking about some of Hermione's past experiences, she looked a little unnatural, and Mrs. Holmes naturally changed the subject.Perhaps in her opinion, a girl with no secrets and ordinary experiences would not be with her son, so she wisely kept a distance from each other.

Generally speaking, everything went smoothly, but when the lunch was almost over and the dessert was served, Violet suddenly seemed to inadvertently ask: "Mycroft, when are you going to get married?"

"Uh——" Mycroft was rarely left speechless by questions. The most recent time was when Sherlock took drugs and entered the hospital, and was asked by Violet "how do you take care of my brother".

Using a silver spoon, Mycroft took a big mouthful of dessert and put it into his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and tasted it slowly. After eating, he said, "Next year, next year we will hold a wedding."

Hermione raised her head sharply and stared at Mycroft in surprise. It was one thing for them to enter into a marriage contract, but it was quite another to officially hold the wedding ceremony.

Mycroft's hand was quietly holding Hermione's hand under the table. Hermione understood McCoff's intentions. Although she didn't want to put pressure on him and cause him trouble, Hermione was very happy with McCoff's response.

"God, this is great. I thought you and Sherlock were going to be together forever. I'll start preparing for the wedding right away." Violet Holmes was overjoyed. Her worrying son finally had his own family. can always be with him.

"Mycroft, your mother and I are very pleased. Please invite Hermione to come this Christmas. The house hasn't been lively for a long time." Sigall Holmes blinked, and a tacit smile appeared between the father and son.

"Okay, I'll be back with Hermione."

"Call that Dr. Watson. Thanks to him for taking care of Sherlock. I can't expect you to take good care of Sherlock."

"Yes, Mommy."

Team up

"Hermione—" Harry pushed open the door of the official residence on Pall Mall. He had heard that only Hermione was alone when Mycroft was away these days, so he barged in carelessly.Didn't expect Hermione to be there alone?

"Er—sorry—I didn't expect—" Harry blushed, ready to explain.

"Don't worry, I'm not the control freak and obsessive-compulsive disorder that Mycroft is, you can do whatever you want." Sherlock looked at the boy who was at a loss by the door, replied uninterestedly, then continued to stare at Hermione, and said.

"How? Come with me."

"Sherlock, you know your brother won't let the two of us get involved in this," said Hermione awkwardly, and said disapprovingly, "and I also don't think you should get involved anymore."

"Ha! Listen to what you're saying? He doesn't agree? Since when did I need his permission to do something?"

Sherlock stood up irritably and walked around the living room. Harry didn't understand what was going on for a long time.Had no choice but to wink desperately at Hermione.

Hermione saw Harry winking, and out of the tacit understanding of her partners for many years, she immediately explained: "It's like this, the Death Eaters we met in the subway tunnel before, now there is news that they are indeed in collusion with Muggles, intending to There was a disturbance in the magic world and ordinary people. Sherlock told me that he found that the boss behind those people might be in the United States, so he hoped that I would go with him to investigate."

"Then hurry up! I'll be with you too. We must catch them all this time." Harry was very excited. These days, Oro's office is chasing the fugitive Death Eaters, let alone the news of the boss behind the scenes. , Even the ordinary members seemed to be invisible, and nothing was found.

Although the Daily Prophet advertises in the newspaper every day how many Death Eaters have been sentenced and how stable the society is.But Harry, the savior and an Oro, knows they're a bit at a loss, so it's no wonder he's so excited and desperate to hear the news.

"Harry!" Hermione yelled helplessly, "Don't be impulsive, you know how strong the opponent is? How many people are there? That's very dangerous."

"Hermione, I know how dangerous it is, but have you forgotten how many dangers we have faced? Have you forgotten how Sirius and Fred died? I'm not afraid, as long as I can catch them all, let them They deserve what they deserve."

Not to be outdone, Harry yelled back. Harry knew how dangerous those Death Eaters were, no one knew better than him.Just because he knew that he couldn't just sit back and watch those people run around and gather strength.And I hid in a safe place to enjoy the glory of the savior with peace of mind, and did nothing.

Sherlock watched the two wizards quarreling with interest, knowing that he had achieved his goal, and Hermione would definitely agree.really……

Hermione's complexion became ugly after hearing the two familiar names. She ruffles her thick and unkempt brown hair vigorously and looks at Harry's firm expression as always.

"Okay, let's go together, but Harry, and Sherlock, you promise me not to be impulsive, we are only here to investigate, not to duel."

Hermione warned the two boys sternly, the tip of the wand was exposed a little, and it seemed that they would forcefully suppress it if they refused.

"Of course Hermione, when did I take the initiative to attack?" Harry innocently perfunctory, Sherlock nodded noncommittally, and Hermione had to convince herself that they had grown up and would no longer be so childish.

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