[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

"Don't show such an expression, my shopkeeper!" Hannibal said helplessly when he saw the disgusted expression on the other party's handsome face.

"You will cause trouble!" Dana said, he was very upset now.

"Mycroft won't let me go!!"

"No, he won't know all this." Hannibal calmly looked at Dana who was a little mad, "That Officer Greg won't tell him this."

"I think even if that Mr. Mycroft knew all this from other places, as a sheriff with a sense of responsibility to protect the citizens, he would not allow it!"

"He'll let Charlotte come over." Dana had a headache. He liked to tease the detective, but it didn't mean he welcomed him to his store.

"Too much trouble!"

A detective is often accompanied by countless troubles, which will disrupt Dana's otherwise peaceful life.Even with that, Sherlock was also angered.

"I'm so sorry, I'm already here!" A statement sounded, and then a man in a dark coat pushed open the door that was blocking him.

His light-colored pupils were full of displeasure, and his back could not be seen clearly in the sunlight, but his anger could be clearly felt.

Sherlock Holmes felt that he was extremely stupid, with a gloomy face, and the brown-haired Watson next to him was very embarrassed, obviously they had heard the conversation.

"Charles, you really look like a cat with fried fur!" The man said lazily, without the embarrassment of being heard bad about someone.

As soon as the words came out, Watson opened his eyes wide. Even if he saw the way these two people get along again, he still felt incredible that Sherlock, who had a very bad temper, was submissive.

"Close your mouth, Watson, what surprises you so much?"

"Um, it's nothing..." Watson's attitude was very sensible, and he escaped a catastrophe by not provoking the angry cat.

Sherlock snorted coldly, then turned his eyes to the strange man sitting behind Dana.

Deep facial features, taupe eyes look like black.A slender figure, no excess fat, and perhaps strong muscles.

The white shirt has a simple style, but it is tailored just right. The obsidian buttons on the cuffs look very low-key, a typical English gentleman.

But something is different.

Sherlock's eyes were fixed on the other party, and the nerves in the back of his head tensed involuntarily. His instinct made him feel the danger, as if some beast was secretly watching him.

Hannibal noticed the gaze, and met the former's gaze accurately, and the smile on his face gradually deepened, "Lecter, nice to meet you, sir."

A common phrase used by British people when they meet for the first time, they will only greet acquaintances with the weather.

Sherlock ignored him, but went straight to the kitchen counter, pulled out a chair opposite Dana and sat down, followed by Watson.

"Sorry!" Watson said to Hannibal very apologetically. He liked this kind of polite people very much, which was quite different from his cohabitants.

"Nothing!" Hannibal's tone didn't change at all, and he didn't feel annoyed at being ignored at all.

Watson's impression of him improved a lot in an instant. He was indeed the most traditional gentleman in Britain, and his etiquette was perfectly reflected in him. Teddy Bear regretted why his cohabitant was not the person in front of him.

But this does not affect his favor!

Sherlock naturally noticed the situation over there, and before he was about to do something, he was interrupted by a word from the person next to him.

"Look, your new cohabitant has been completely taken in by that guy's skin."

Dana's tone was very gloating. Since he grew up, he has rarely seen Sherlock deflated, but this time is a rare memory.

"Haven't you learned how to wash clothes yet?" Sherlock revealed his friend's background not to be outdone.

Whether it's Mycroft or Sherlock, they both have a tacit secret, that is, their best friend, Dana Lawrence, knows nothing about housework except cooking.

As a child it was a well-meaning secret, but as an adult it became the stuff of ridicule between the brothers.

"Aren't you also Mike who sends someone to pack your clothes every week?" Dana rolled his eyes in an ungraceful manner. He thought he was much better than Sherlock.

After all, not every younger brother is like the latter, who still acted like a baby to his elder brother after adulthood, caused troubles for the latter to clean up from time to time, and sometimes did some excessive things.

Besides, he doesn't think the other party has the right to laugh at him, because the latter doesn't know how to do it either!Clothes!Clothes!

"Well, Dana, I think you should recognize a fact!"

Sherlock raised his chin, and his light-colored eyes shone with an unknown light: "I will not make unnecessary struggles for my inexplicable self-esteem!"

The famous detective was not embarrassed at all, and his thin face was calm.

At this moment, Watson didn't know when he had finished his greetings with Hannibal, and he returned behind Sherlock contentedly, and was about to say something when he heard such a powerful secret.

He widened his eyes, and looked at the two men on the stage who seemed to be from a good family. He was full of disbelief. As a child from the working class, he probably would never understand their ridicule.

The doctor finally chose to silently pull out a chair from under the table, and sat next to Sherlock.

However, after a while, he was frightened again.

It was a gigantic snake with a ferocious appearance, spit out bright red snake letters from time to time, the dense snake scales on the winding body gleamed coldly, and the sharp fangs were slightly black at the end, it looked like a poisonous snake.

"Sherlock, look!" Watson widened his eyes in horror, and instinctively tore off Sherlock's clothes beside him. It was the first time he had seen such a big poisonous snake.

"That's Nagini!" Sherlock turned his head to look at Nagini, and explained concisely.The tone was very calm, and the expression was so indifferent that Watson almost mistakenly thought that he was really making a fuss.

"do not worry!"

Dana also noticed that something was wrong with Watson at this moment. He comforted him first, and then called out to the big white snake: "Come here!"

Is this going to let the snake come over?

Watson involuntarily grabbed the pistol in his pocket, swallowed, and then his eyes became very sharp to watch the white snake's every move.

As a military doctor who has been on the battlefield, even though Watson was surprised at first, the result of long-term training will allow him to protect himself immediately.

However, what the doctor expected didn't happen. The big white snake seemed to understand something, nodded slightly, and stayed at the door very peacefully. A black-haired boy flashed behind her.

The black-haired boy was wearing an ordinary white shirt with a brown vest on top, his handsome face was expressionless, as if he was suppressing some dissatisfaction.

He completely ignored Watson's scrutinizing gaze, and walked directly in front of the latter, his black pupils fixed on the stiff doctor.

This process lasted for a long time, and even Sherlock and Dana, who were sarcastic to each other in the conversation, were attracted attention, while Hannibal in the corner looked at Watson with a little interest.

He was a little curious about how the other party would deal with the angry young snake!

Watson didn't like the long stare. He tentatively prepared to speak to the black-haired boy in front of him, but was interrupted by the latter.

"Nana doesn't bite!"

The black-haired boy said very seriously: "Unless it's those guys who attacked me!"

"Forehead……"

Dr. Watson was a little confused, but he probably understood that the other party was complaining about the big white snake.He finally understood why the big white snake was so obedient, it turned out to be the boy's pet.

But now he doesn't understand London's teenage pet trend?Is it popular for everyone to keep large reptiles?Watson complained silently in his heart.

"Pay attention to etiquette! Riddle!"

After the black-haired boy finished speaking, Dana opened his mouth without any haste, but the lazy tone was not sincere at all, it was more like a common courtesy. Hearing the words, Tom Riddle curled his lips and turned his head away. step aside.

"I'm so sorry, doctor!" Dana didn't care about the brat's awkwardness, but apologized to Watson first.

"No... nothing!"

"I want to study that snake."

Two voices sounded together, and then Watson turned his head to look at the cohabitant beside him: "Sherlock!"

The brown-haired man yelled at Sherlock in a low voice angrily.

Watson was a little embarrassed. He was just a guest but caused a lot of inconvenience to the children and pets of the family. The children were very caring and knew how to fight for their pets, but he himself became a villain.

Even his roommates made rude demands.

"Dream!" Dana easily rejected his friend's request, and looked curiously at the shy brown-haired man beside him.

He felt compelled to reveal to some great Sherlock Holmes that his brother might indeed have met a good man, a good man who could put up with his bad habits.

Apart from Mycroft and him, no one in the world could deflate Sherlock Holmes, but now, Dana thought, he had found a third person.

Because Sherlock didn't act strangely after being stopped by the brown-haired man, he didn't take out the pistol in his arms and shoot at the furnishings in his store, and he didn't make any words to ridicule Tom Riddle who was beside him.

Just like a well-behaved domestic cat.