[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes

Chapter 55

As a wizard of noble blood, Lucius lived a comfortable and luxurious life.What he despises the most are those who are clearly pure-blooded but willing to degenerate and mix with half-blood wizards, such as the Weasley family.And he himself firmly believed that the Malfoy family would never be reduced to the level of some people, wearing second-hand clothes, living in ugly crowded cabins, and losing their composure in public.

But now, he screamed like a fool in front of everyone. At this time, he has forgotten all the nobles and all the etiquette. What a joke, set up an emergency emergency committee at Hogwarts. Rights will be emptied, and most importantly, what about His Highness's plan?

Lucius seemed to see the glorious future of the Malfoy family shattering before his eyes bit by bit.No, how could she! ! !How can a child, a child who is still a student at Hogwarts, ruin the plan of His Highness and the future of the Malfoy family!Wait, student?That's right, Circe Holmes is still a student. As a student, how can he participate in the affairs of the council?

Lucius put away the screams, and he sat down again, still in a truly aristocratic elegance, he pulled the corners of his mouth, half a smile, as if he saw Dumbledore's collapsed expression, "Everyone here, I I would like to ask, what is Article [-] of the Council Regulations?"

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and Circe was also a little dazed. Are there any rules for the council?

Lucius didn't wait for others to answer himself, and almost couldn't wait to say the answer to the question, "Any professor or headmaster who works at Hogwarts, any student who is still studying in the college, is not a member of the Hogwarts school council. Qualifications."

"So, Miss Holmes, please understand that you may have the opportunity to decide any affairs of the council in the future, but right now, you are not qualified to dictate to us." Lucius looked around triumphantly, no one refuted, Because what he said was the truth.

However, he noticed that when she read out the rules, the wicked witch put away her blank expression and regained her composure.Why?Dumbledore's plan is about to fail, isn't she nervous at all?

"About this question, I think I can give you the answer, Mr. Malfoy. I will take the ultimate wizard level exam specially set by Principal Dumbledore tomorrow. Everyone is welcome to attend and supervise."

Lucius wanted to scream again.

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Circe left Hogwarts contentedly. Things were much simpler than she imagined. I believe Dumbledore will receive the news soon.There are also two little hamsters hiding under her table. Those two little guys' hearts are pounding. Even she feels nervous for them. She really wants to pat them on the shoulder to let them relax, don't be nervous.

When he got home, Sherlock was no longer there. Last night he formally fell out with Mycroft, announcing that he would not rely on his family and would live on his own, and he resolutely rejected the job that Mycroft introduced him. An Honorary Fellow of the Royal Society.He claims that he has found a career to fight for, and to prove his determination, he moved out this morning. No one knows when he found the house.It seems to be in a place called Baker Street.

Circe had afternoon tea with her mother. Later, she decided to go to Diagon Alley. She hadn't visited her shop for a long time, and she didn't know how Barton and Adam managed the shop.

Mother Alina is very capable. She connects the fireplaces at home and in the store, so it is very convenient to come and go.Circe was in her own shop in Diagon Alley almost the next second.Barton was lying lazily on the chair as usual, and Circe didn't know what it would be useful to pick him up. There were two other people: Nymphadora Tonks and Edward Norton.The two heads of the Ministry of Magic, they're still here.Surprisingly, Adam was not there.

Circe sat on the sofa in the store, and it was Elena's mother's handwriting at a glance, and asked about Adam to Barton who was sitting opposite and happily reading a book.

"Oh, you mean him?" Barton was wearing a pair of strange gloves, which seemed to allow him to touch real objects. When Circe asked, Barton was wearing his strange gloves and flipping through the book! "He hasn't been in the store for several days, and I don't know what's going on?"

"However, I know one other thing," Barton said in a very casual tone: "Edward Norton sitting over there, one night I hung myself on the sign to sleep, uh, it's not sleep, you I know, anyway, I saw that person sneaking into the shop."

Circe's face changed, and she remembered one thing. When Elena's mother had an accident, Mycroft did not contact her through the communication symbol, but chose the owl. She kept wondering if it was Mycroft What was discovered, even the communication symbols are no longer safe.But then things became more and more complicated, and she also forgot to ask this question. Does the information given by Barton imply something?

Circe stood up and walked towards the two people as if nothing had happened. Nymphadora was changing the color of her hair, and Edward was flipping through the records.

"Hey! Edward, I recently made a new bottle of potion, which has the effect of enhancing memory, but I don't know how it works? Can you try it for me?" Circe took out a bottle of potion, and her body There will always be this little thing, this is her habit in the previous life.

Edward drank it with the aid of the potion without hesitation, and sighed that it tasted good. "So, Miss Circe, what do you want me to do, how about memorizing this information book in a minute?"

"No, don't bother," Searcy smiled. "How about going back and forth on what you did on a weekend night last week?"

Edward Norton's face changed, but he couldn't control what he said, "I'm in the store, and I'm in charge of purchasing the information recorded by the address book personnel, so that they can use this investigation letter to send the content."

"Who are they?" This question was not asked by Circe, but by Nymphadora. When Edward said the first sentence, the Auror had already raised his wand and was ready to fight. preparation.

"They are..." At this moment, the space began to distort, Sercy only heard the sound of a "P", and Edward Norton disappeared.

A Portkey to carry with you.That mysterious organization must have had an excellent wizard, especially in spells.

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