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

Choose the side with the majority or greater value.There is nothing in my heart that cannot be weighed by the balance, so I abandon my emotions in order to maintain absolute calm and reason.And you..."

Ignoring Hermione's dodging eyes, Mycroft wanted to speak directly to her heart and engrave it in her brain.

"Hermione, you believe in authority, you are kind, upright, and brave, and you can't tolerate sand in your eyes. You only do what you think is right, and you will never deviate from the right track even if you compromise slightly. Just as your feelings are sincere and pure, even if you let me The warmth wants to be close, and it makes me afraid of the addiction burn."

Mycroft's rare and emotional speech came from the heart, and Hermione was confused before he could be moved.

"Are you trying to say we're incompatible or complementary?"

"There are both. The two sides of the coin are opposite, but they are also interdependent and integrated. I said a long time ago that since you don't take the initiative to give up, I will never let go. It's just that we will officially get married soon, and there are some things I have to say, In our capacity, this is not the first time what happened in the United States, and it will not be the last. I hope there will be at least a tacit understanding between us."

Hermione listened to Mycroft's frankness with a serious face, but she laughed out loud until the last sentence.

"Is there still a tacit understanding between us? I have planned to cheat people without telling you and Sherlock, but I was used by others. Isn't this considered a tacit understanding?" Mycroft knew that Hermione was taking the opportunity to express dissatisfaction, although Hermione Min and Sherlock kept it from Mycroft, but McCoff kept it from them and used them to get rid of Magnussen and expose Moriarty.

In the eyes of the two Sherlock Holmes, this is a common and logical way of cooperation, but for Hermione, it needs to be psychologically prepared and accepted slowly.

Mycroft frowned impatiently, got up and paced around the room as if venting, Hermione almost wondered if he would break the black umbrella.Fortunately, the quality of Mycroft's things has been improving, but his own hands are turning red.

Hermione is helpless, no matter how old a man is, no matter how much his IQ is.Always childish and self-willed sometimes so helpless.

Hermione took Mycroft's wrist and made him relax.

"Okay, I won't complain anymore, please don't do things that disgust me in the future. Don't quibble!" Seeing what Mycroft wanted to refute, Hermione immediately stopped talking, "You know exactly what I dislike , and have the ability to achieve your goal in another way, so why don’t you make changes and work hard for me? Given what you said, you won’t let go.”

Mycroft looked at the girl in front of him in surprise and appreciation. His girl could already be called a woman.This is his most satisfying piece of work since Sherlock. He praised her without hesitation, proud of her growth and himself.

Christmas

"Mike, are you and Hermione talking about being so happy, is it bothering you?" Violet passed by the small living room where they were talking with a freshly roasted turkey, "If you have nothing to do, come to the dining room, the turkey is ready .”

"Okay, Mommy, here we go." Mycroft held Hermione's hand and stood up. Violet smiled gratifiedly. Her eldest son finally got the hang of it and knew how to coax the little girl.

It was rare for so many people to gather at the dining table of the Holmes family. Sigall Holmes happily raised his glass and toasted: "We are gathered here tonight to celebrate the great birthday of Jesus. It is also to celebrate the coming of the Holmes family. A new member, please join me in wishing them a long and happy marriage."

"Blessings of Happiness," everyone raised their glasses in response, and even Sherlock raised his glasses to save face.Mr. Granger was even a little sad, he lowered his head and blinked concealedly.

The whole Christmas dinner was carried out in a rare relaxed and warm atmosphere.But it was too early to relax when I met Holmes.While everyone was chatting eagerly in twos and threes, Hermione noticed that Sherlock and Mycroft avoided everyone and stood by the window talking for a while.

Originally, it was not a big deal for two brothers to have private conversations alone, but the Holmes brothers never had any private matters to discuss alone.I swear by Hermione's well-tested sixth sense, the two of them must have had an unpleasant conversation, and there is a high possibility that they are talking about the mysterious Sherlock Holmes.

"I'm going to make a pot of black tea for everyone"

"Oh, my dear, you are so sweet, let me help you." Violet's smile never stopped tonight. Originally, she didn't expect the woman Mycroft was going to marry to be so considerate. It turns out that my eldest son is either alone for life, or a political marriage.Until she saw Hermione, she was already very satisfied, but she was a little worried about her age.However, after just two short meetings, I found that this girl is very considerate and considerate, without any of the rebellious and ego problems that girls of this age have.

"No, I see that you and your parents are having such a good chat, so don't be too busy. Just let John help me." Hermione replied shyly.

"Me?" John pointed to himself in surprise, without any response.

Mary pulled John's hand and echoed: "Okay, let John help you, let John carry the heavy teapot. Honey, you go and help."

Looking at Mary and Hermione's eyes, John, who was as slow as John, understood what they meant.Get up quickly "I'll come, I'll come"

Following Hermione to the kitchen, I saw Hermione wave her wand, and those tea sets seemed to come to life.The tea pot automatically poured the tea into the teapot, the hot water pot was automatically filled with water, and stood on the gas stove with one jump.The cups and saucers also washed themselves, and obediently ran to stand in line on the tray.

John's eyes twitched and he said, "You need my help?"

While waving her wand, Hermione replied, "Not helping to make tea, of course."

"What's that for?"

As soon as John finished asking, the tea was ready, and Hermione cast a warming spell, and said, "I want you and me to go and eavesdrop on what Sherlock and Mycroft are saying."

"Uh...Although I am also curious, this is not very good, you can ask them directly later."

John said in embarrassment, and Hermione dragged him to the window without waiting for John to struggle.He took out the retractable ears, but fortunately Hermione is used to carrying these "gadgets" with him, and they are very useful sometimes.

It was obvious that they were not too late, and the conversation reached a critical moment.

"If you don't want to talk, I can ask Mommy directly. I think she will be happy to explain it to me."

"If you want Mommy to be sad, then you can ask her directly. But I promise you can't get anything from her."

There was a moment of silence above, but the silence didn't last long, and Sherlock spoke again, this time with a straight ball.

"Is it at Sherringford?"

"How do you know Sherringford?" Mycroft obviously lowered his voice, but unfortunately the quality of the products produced by the Weasley brothers is still guaranteed, and the voice was still clearly transmitted, and even the gnashing of teeth in it was not blurred.

"You secretly used my authority to invade the Ministry of Information again. Sherlock, you are very dangerous. I have the right to arrest you."

"Of course you can arrest me and let everyone, your superiors, subordinates, and colleagues know that I am your security hole."

"Sherlock, don't challenge me."

"Ha! Did you discover it on the first day? I've been challenging you."

Hearing that the smell of gunpowder between the two was getting stronger, Hermione rolled her eyes, handed the tray to John, and then pointed in their direction to beckon him to go.

John had a frightened expression on his face, but thinking of Sherlock, he rushed over as if he was dead.

"Hey, Hermione has made a pot of black tea. Come and taste it. After talking for so long, don't you feel thirsty? It's rare for you two to have such a conversation. What are you talking about? Tell us and let's listen together."

John's words drew Sherlock's sneer, and Mycroft stared at John closely and said, "You don't need me to warn you what to say and what not to say, no matter what you hear?"

John replied calmly: "Everyone is so familiar, won't it be embarrassing to say that?"

McCoff ignored John's little humor, and finally warned Sherlock: "This matter ends here, and you are not allowed to continue to investigate. Otherwise, you are against me."

The Christmas family dinner ended in a weird atmosphere.

The next day, Hermione rushed to the Ministry of Magic, and Kingsley was still waiting for an explanation from her and Harry.

As soon as she stepped into the hall of the Ministry of Magic, she saw Draco walking towards her with a silver snake cane. Hermione had always been at odds with Malfoys, and was about to pass by. When she didn't see it, Draco stopped in front of her. .

"Miss Granger, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you and Mr. Holmes to Malfoy Manor for Christmas?"

Malfoy drew on the tone, and the invitation was as reluctant as ever, obnoxious as always.

"Merlin, Malfoy, you didn't get the Imperius Curse, did you? Invite a bitch and a Muggle to Malfoy Manor?" Hermione's exaggerated tone unsurprisingly exploded the fragile nerves of little Malfoy.

"You bloody Gryffindor, I wouldn't be looking for you if Dad hadn't invited you."

Hermione straightened her face and said indifferently: "Then let your father say it himself, and Malfoy advises you, do you know how many Gryffindors are in this building now? If Mr. Big Malfoy knows You are still so outspoken, how will he react?"

"You—" Draco's face tightened, and then he quickly calmed down his anger, his ice blue eyes were as sharp as a sword, "Granger, you have changed a lot, did you learn from that Mr. Holmes? I will remember what you said gone."

Hermione smiled indifferently, and said with deep meaning: "You have changed a lot too, we will all grow up, won't we?"

"Oh! Yes, we all had to grow up