[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes

Chapter 70

For Sherlock, who has fallen into a cycle of boredom lately, as he always does, the end of the case is sweet and painful.Fortunately, although he is slightly anti-social, he is not brain-dead, and he will not deliberately procrastinate and not solve the problem. o(╯□╰)o

Watson changed another girlfriend. Every time he made a girlfriend, he was very serious, but it was always ruined by Sherlock. He had no choice but to respond to Sherlock's call, which meant that he could not have dinner with his dear girlfriend. .Who can stand this. o(╯□╰)o

The pair of fellow sufferers got up from the bed dejectedly in the morning, and said good morning feebly. The breakfast made by Mrs. Hudson was still hot. Nian: "Honey, I'm not your housekeeper, just this once, don't make another example!" Of course, her words have not been fulfilled until now.

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Circe came here on time to report, which was a joint request from the two brothers and one of the additional conditions that Alina agreed to her moving out.But today she didn't pick up the special children's meal from Mrs. Hudson, but bought something for herself.

Sherlock and Watson were greedy to death.

Sherlock took a share from his sister as a matter of course, leaving only Watson, dryly chewing the pie, and keeping his eyes on Circe's plate.

"End of the street," said Circe suddenly.

"What?" Watson didn't react, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

"The newly opened Chinese restaurant is at the end of the street." Searcy said slowly after eating the last bite of food, wiping her mouth.

"Oh!" Watson nodded.After a while, he raised his head suddenly, "So?" He was greeted with contempt from the Holmes family and four eyes.Poor Watson!

"No case recently?" Circe sat on the sofa and took a sip of milk.

"It's okay." Sherlock was sitting across from him playing with his mobile phone, probably scanning his face blog, "A person sent me a letter from Belarus, Mr. Buick, I hope this case is interesting."

"Do you need my help? I can take you there."

Sherlock paused for a moment while swiping the screen, and immediately stood up, "Let's go!"

So, when Watson raised his head, he was alone.

Belarus, Sherlock meets his client in prison while Circe waits outside to get things done and send him back to Baker Street.As a result, at this time, she received a message from Dumbledore: Harry is in the Leaky Cauldron, he is in danger.Please go once and send him to school.In addition, today's first meeting was held in the principal's office.

So, when Sherlock came out, he was alone.The surrounding foreign soldiers do not count.It's a good thing his little sister didn't forget to call Mycroft and bring him back from Belarus, otherwise, huh!

Mycroft picked Sherlock up at the airport in person, and looked at Sherlock with a displeased face all the way, and kept silent.When he was about to reach Baker Street, he suddenly asked, "What happened to the wizarding world? When will you be able to solve it?"

Mycroft seemed to have guessed that he would ask this question a long time ago, and he answered leisurely: "It won't take long, and more people have defected to the government."

"Is that Lacey one of yours?" Although it was a question, Sherlock's tone was very certain.

"What Lacey?" Mycroft said flatly, as if he really didn't know there was such a person.

Sherlock turned around and rolled Mycroft's eyes, "Stop pretending, do you want me to go on? Legoland, Perenal, Philosopher's Stone, vampires, werewolves and wizards. And a case of murder and theft. "

"Stop," said Mycroft, finally starting to feel a headache, "I should have kept you there a little longer. How do you know so much?"

"Hmph!" Sherlock turned his head away again, "As long as it's a case that I know about, I don't know anything about it."

Circe didn't know that she left Sherlock in a foreign country and her brother was seriously dissatisfied, and she was in front of the Leaky Cauldron now!Because Hogwarts started school, the Leaky Cauldron was overcrowded, Circe finally squeezed to the front of the counter, and the bar owner Tom was wiping the glass with a dirty rag!Circe swore she would never eat anything here, no-y-no! ! !

After getting Harry's room number from Tom, Circe left the crowded counter as quickly as possible, obviously with an expansion spell, I don't know why old Tom insisted on maintaining the current state, is it to show that his bar business is relatively good okay!

Fortunately, unlike downstairs, it was quiet upstairs. Circe came to Harry's door and knocked, but there was no one, and he probably went to Diagon Alley.

Circe had to go to Diagon Alley to find someone again.

Before meeting Harry, Circe met Ron and Hermione, and they discussed Hagrid's new book, the lively "The Monster Book of Goblins", Circe was glad that she no longer went to school!

And Harry, whom she was looking for, was swaying leisurely at this moment.Harry had his purse full of Galleons, and he had to refrain from spending it all at once.And I have to keep reminding myself that I still have to study at Hogwarts for five years. Fortunately, he already owns the most attractive product in Diagon Alley - the rocket crossbow. Every time he thinks of this, he is more grateful from the bottom of his heart Sirius.And, of course, there was Circe, Harry had already been to Circe's store, and the latest product on the shelves happened to be that beautiful and practical little bag that Circe had given him.He was walking down the street thinking of his best friends when he heard Ron's loud voice and turned around.

"Harry! Harry!" It was them, across the crowd, Ron with freckles and Hermione with tawny hair waving wildly at him.There was also Circe, who was expressionless as always, but after spending so many days with her, Harry also knew that she was not unhappy, but just didn't show it.

"I finally saw you." Circe said, "Dumbledore asked me to find you, saying that you would be in danger. How do I feel, you are fine now alone."

"Did you really fall out with your aunt?" Hermione put away her smile and said seriously.

"I don't want that either," said Harry, watching Ron yelp. "I'm out of control."

"It's not a joke," said Hermione pointedly. "I'm glad to hear Harry won't be expelled, to be honest."

"Me too." Harry admitted, "Don't say I'm going to be fired, I'm afraid I'll be arrested." He looked at Ron and asked, "Your dad knows they let me go, right?", "You can Ask my dad," said Ron with a shrug.

Hermione also nodded, smiled and said, "Mom and Dad will help me get my things to the station tomorrow morning."

"Hermione, what's that?" Harry asked, pointing to the most prominent of the three bags beside her.

"Well, I'm going to have more subjects than you, won't I?" said Hermione. "Those are books on Numerology, on the protection of magical animals, divination, ancient occult symbols, Muggle doctrine, etc."

"Why are you studying Muggleism?" Ron said, turning his eyes to Hermione. "Your parents are Muggles, and you already know enough about Muggles."

"But it's wonderful to learn about them from a magical point of view," said Hermione sincerely.Harry and Ron were weird about her logic.However, "Circe has a good thing." Harry triumphantly took out the small gift that Circe gave him, "Look, all my luggage is inside, except for Hedwig, I just need to carry her. "

"Whoa!" shrieked Hermione, snatching Harry's pouch. "Extended spells, awesome! How did I not think of that!"

"No! Here's one for you." Circe took out two new ones and gave one to Hermione and Ron. She had already noticed that Ron was drooling over Harry's small package, but he didn't act like Hermione. Min is so obvious, more subtle. "I'm going to take the train with you to Hogwarts today, there's a meeting at the school."

The trio didn't ask what meeting it was, and they focused their attention on the newly released package very interestingly, "By the way, what's Circe's name?" Hermione asked enthusiastically, "Oh! This Ah!" Circe thought for a while, "Let's call it a miniature portable tent."

Harry:  …

Ron:  …

Hermione:......(→_→)

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