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After Mycroft vented and left, Scareven went upstairs to see if the little killer was still alive.Mycroft's room was locked as usual, and Sherlock was thrown back into his room, where he was sleeping like a dead pig...It could not be ruled out that he was knocked unconscious...Scaleven checked Sherlock's Head and neck, I think he is more likely to be stunned... Mycroft is really unscrupulous.

She didn't know when Sherlock would wake up, and Scarlevin didn't want to waste time by guarding at the side, so she simply floated Sherlock and took it to the attic together with the quilt... The potion she just scrapped had to be redone .

So Sherlock was awakened by acid in the smell of a hundred tons of lemonade.

"Are you awake?" Skalevin said wearing a mask, "Sorry this smell will sink."

"What the hell? Did someone stuff a whole lemon in my mouth?" Sherlock stood up a little uncoordinated, feeling a little weak in his hands and feet, "Why am I here?"

"I brought you up. You were lying on the bed alone like a dead pig. I was worried that you would bury yourself under the pillow and smother you to death, so I just brought you up." He bottled the potion and opened the window to let the smell out.

"You're definitely not talking about me." Sherlock finally found a stool and sat down, "Water."

Scaleven conveniently gave the beaker next to it a "clean up" and "clean spring like injection".

"Give."

Sherlock sniffed it in disgust, then drank it down.

"Another one."

Another gulp.

Quenching his thirst cleared Sherlock's mind a lot. Thinking of what happened before, he immediately turned dark again.Scaleven ignored it and set up a new cauldron for the next dish... no, potions.

Hey~ I said you didn't come to coax me, hey?

Sherlock's face was longer than the horse's face. He sat on the stool and watched Scaleven set up the cauldron, select the materials, divide the piles, process them, and fire...

"I said, aren't you curious about what happened just now?" Sherlock couldn't help asking.

"I'm not very curious. Anyway, you caused a catastrophe and made Mycroft mad. He can fix it for you. This is my brother." Scarlett rolled her eyes.

"Hmph." Sherlock didn't care about what he did, but resented Mycroft's attitude, "Why did he treat me like this? It's not my fault. They are too stupid. How could I know theirs? The defense index is so low, I just wanted to try it... It's because their firewall is too bad, yes, that's it!"

"..."

Scarlevin thinks...it's a bit complicated anyway...it's not good to show off so much, really!

"You won't tell Mummy, will you?" This is Sherlock's main purpose.

"It means, you see, I wanted to keep your late return a secret, but you messed it up yourself."

"Whatever you say."

Anyway, Sherlock also understood what Scarlett meant. As long as this matter didn't get to Mummy, she wouldn't take the initiative to say it, and Mycroft certainly wouldn't take the initiative to say it, so let's forget about it.Sherlock's heart was bubbling with pride, so he was free to watch Scarlett make potions again.

"Aha, you didn't cut straight, your knife skills are really bad."

"Either throw it in when it's 95 degrees, or throw it in when it's 96 degrees. I guess the water temperature should be 95.5 degrees now."

"This is... a lizard? I heard that lizard barbecue tastes good. When are we going to try it?"

"What's the eyeball of this thing? Are you sure you want to put this thing in and cook it? Damn, you broke it, and the liquid inside leaked out... Do you know what the liquid in the eyeball contains?"

Scarleven couldn't help pinching a swamp toad's eyeball, "You bastard, shut up and get out!"

"I'm not an asshole, so logically I don't have to go out."

Scarlevin felt like slapping Sherlock's face with something sticky in his hand.

If there is a disagreement, there will be a fight... Skalevin has other options besides fists.

"I hate it when you're like this, understand? It's not a lady's thing to threaten someone with force, and you've ruined Mycroft." Sherlock was about to throw up as he was floating in the air, "Here The right to use magic you applied for is not to let me go around in circles..."

"Who told you that you can't beat me? I know you're smarter than me, okay? Do I still expect to be able to crush you with IQ?"

"……let me go!"

"Okay, but you have to promise me that if you don't help, you'll get out."

"You can't be so fierce, I'm your brother."

"Something you say to Mycroft."

"No, he's not my brother, he's the Great Demon King Roushan!"

"...Sherlock, are you three years old?"

"No, I'm just nineteen. I got my driver's license. Have you forgotten?"

"Do you know about tornadoes?"

"No, no, no... well, I promise you to help you!"

Sherlock, who was put on the ground, was immediately stuffed with a knife, which made him realize very clearly that in this family, apart from daddy and mommy, his status has been determined by force at the bottom fact.

Although Scarlevin knew from the beginning that this matter would not end like this, she still felt that there was no reason for another battle between Mycroft and Sherlock. However, she felt that she was completely involved. Can't get started... Well, she was sprayed by the two brothers when she tried to intervene. The poisonous tongue was maxed out, and Skalevin almost had no magic power to riot and make the whole room explode.After hanging Mycroft and Sherlock on the roof to blow the air, Scarlett swore that even if the two brothers hugged and jumped into the Thames from London Bridge, as long as they didn't drown, she would never care It's about the two of them.

The Holmes brothers have their own ideas about this result.

Mycroft: ...==!Fortunately, I drove back by myself today.

Sherlock: It turns out that Mycroft also has today, huh, huh!

Of course, such a fierce battle cannot be hidden from the Holmes couple, but facing the two grown sons, all they can do is warn the two brothers: No matter how much they fight, if Sherlock is delayed from entering the university, they will die. deal!Brackets, no matter who it is, they are all dead!parentheses.

Even Juan Juan, who had already learned to be called "Tai Shang Huang" and "Empress Dowager", cleverly lowered his volume with his tail between his legs during this time.

Under the high-pressure policy of the Holmes couple, Mycroft and Sherlock finally restrained a lot, but their relationship became more and more weird. To be precise, they began to avoid seeing each other. If you want to describe it further ...as if two grown adult solitary carnivorous males were beginning to divide their territories.

The time for Mycroft to come back was less and less, and Sherlock really started to prepare the university interview materials - he only applied to two universities, Cambridge and Oxford, but his major was chemistry.Scarlett?She can finally continue her magic practice with peace of mind.

Mr. and Mrs. Holmes think they are going to be empty nesters.

Well, now I can finally say that time flies, and the white horse is too late, because it is really August [-]st, and today is the day when Professor Hogwarts made an appointment to lead Scarlett to Diagon Alley, This means officially taking the first step into the wizarding world.

Today, the whole family took leave of absence to go with Scarlett, even Mycroft was no exception, he drove back in the rain early in the morning, although everyone will drive to London together soon... …

Curly also insisted on taking a place in the queue to London, and Scarlett often threatened it to buy an owl to go to Hogwarts instead, but it wanted to see which stinky and shameless owl dared to threaten its position !

"It's raining so much today, won't the professor stop coming?"

"Will not."

In the anticipation of the Sherlocks and pets, the doorbell finally rang.

"I'll open the door!"

"Uh……"

"I can see from your disappointed eyes that you don't want me to appear here." Even in summer, he wears a typical British three-piece suit, and it is all black, with black hair and black eyes and a black umbrella , Snape, who didn't look like he was going to pick up a new student, but more like he was going to attend someone's funeral, stood at the door and said, his face was expressionless, as if he was always ready to go on stage to give a condolence speech.

"Of course not." Skalevin tactfully gave the correct answer, "Well, I'm really a little disappointed. I thought I would have a chance to meet the future dean." She said that she gave up the position, "Please Come on, Professor Snape."

"I'm really sorry, but you should know that I didn't come here voluntarily." Snape closed his umbrella and shook, "It seems that you have decided to reject Slytherin."

"Uh, yes, I just love to study, and Slytherin who is intriguing is not suitable for me. I'm sorry I didn't mean to belittle Slytherin, but I just think that kind of atmosphere makes it difficult to calm down and study."

you?Simply love to learn?

Snape frowned at Scarlett.

A person who exudes the smell of Slytherin has the nerve to say that he is not suitable for Slytherin?

Even so, Snape had no intention of interfering with Scarlett's decision.Snape, who was already sure about what would happen in the future, knew that whether it was Gryffindor or Slytherin, the future would not be peaceful. If he didn't want to get involved, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were actually the best choices. .What's more, Snape knew very well what the Ashkenazi wizards thought of Dumbledore, and the wizards taught by Nick Valentine... would help in future wars without causing trouble.

For some reason, Snape didn't make much of Skalevin's and Nick Valentine's relationship, even Dumbledore only knew that Snape was invited by a German wizard to his friend during a conference in Germany - A Muggle, adopted young wizard who started Potions.Later, because of respecting teachers and teaching, this little wizard named Scarlett Holmes kept in touch with Snape intermittently.

That's why when Scarlett wrote to Dumbledore because he was struggling with his surname, he readily agreed to help.

A German wizard who befriends Muggles.

A pure-blooded little wizard who respects teachers, teaches, and loves righteousness.

There is nothing worthy of special concern and suspicion.

...which was exactly what Snape wanted.

As for Nick Valentine and Gellert Grindelwald's relationship?From Snape's point of view, this was just the old "eggs in one basket" cliché, something Slytherins were particularly skilled at.

Regarding the issue of the academy, Snape thought of Scarlett, and of course Scarlett himself ruled out Hufflepuff, not because it was a stupid college, but because Billy was already in the college. There, it would be a waste of resources for her to go again, so she must try to get to Ravenclaw.How to sort into schools? Billy had already told Scalewen that this was an uncertain factor for her. Such an unreliable method of sorting into schools could only be done by wizards.