[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

The guest visit on Baker Street ended with a friendly meeting between Sherlock and Dana Lawrence.

"The things have been delivered, can I go?" Sherlock stood up and said blankly.

"Huh?" Dana leaned lazily on Hannibal's body, her black eyes seemed to be closed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Leave without lunch?"

"No, Watson—" Sherlock picked up his coat from the side and put it on, and called out to Watson who was getting along with Lucius Malfoy.

"Well, Sherlock, what's the matter?" Watson looked at the little blond nobleman who was obviously a little nervous but forcibly maintained his composure on the surface. His heart was very soft, and he was about to reach out and touch his hair to see if it was as expected. When it was so soft, I heard the voice of my cohabitant.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his roommate putting on his coat quickly and gracefully.

He is angry!

Watson looked at Sherlock's expressionless face with certainty. Although Sherlock usually looked like this, he told him directly that the other party was indeed angry.

Watson was a little puzzled, obviously the other party was very happy to see Severus at first, could it be Lucius?Impossible, Watson seriously denied the idea just now.

Even though Sherlock is usually a bit shy and doesn't like to reveal his inner activities, it is absolutely impossible for him to get angry because of such a trivial matter.

"Let's go!" Sherlock was wearing a coat, and walked towards the door without looking at his cohabitant.

"But Mr. Dana..." Watson looked at Sherlock's back helplessly, but got no answer, and then glanced at Dana Lawrence who was lying on the sofa.

The black-haired shopkeeper waved his hand with a smile, like a big fox watching a good show: "It's okay, hurry up, Sherlock will leave you alone, doctor."

"I'm very sorry, shopkeeper." Watson also felt very sorry. Originally, he wanted to catch up with his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but Sherlock disrupted everything.

Then he nodded to everyone in the store, picked up the coat he had just taken off next to him, put it on, opened the door, and caught up with Sherlock.

"..." Mr. Detective kept his head on the road with a cold face, and all passers-by couldn't help but stay three feet away from him, for fear that he would be hurt by Chi Yu.

All this didn't get better until he felt the familiar smell behind him.

However, he soon felt bad again.

"Sherlock, what's the matter with you, didn't you plan to have lunch in the store?" Watson said in a tone that seemed to be coaxing a child, very soft and gentle.

"..."

"Why didn't you speak? You were really rude just now. The shopkeeper is really a nice person, and he wasn't angry at all." As he spoke, Watson began to praise the shopkeeper as usual, without noticing the darkening face of the person next to him. .

Of course, even if he was slow to find out, he would only think that the other party had put on his clothes, causing his face to turn black from the cold.

When Watson was talking about the benefits of being a shopkeeper, Sherlock said suddenly: "Shut up, you interrupted my thinking!"

Watson was stuck for a while, and then he realized that he was angry for the first time in a good temper: "Sherlock, if you continue to make trouble for no reason, I think we need to have a good talk."

That's right, no matter how angry he was, the doctor couldn't say rude words.

Not far from him was Sherlock with his hands in his pockets. The latter had a very bad face and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"I think so too, Watson." Sherlock said, suppressing his inner anger.

This is the story of two fools in Baker Street.

Let us turn our attention back to the Chinese restaurant at the beginning.

"Tsk, if I continue to be so arrogant, I don't even know if I have a younger brother or a younger sister." Dana Lawrence stroked his forehead. He felt that his younger brother's EQ was getting lower and lower. No one in this world gives unconditionally. Sherlock If he keeps being frozen like this and doesn't understand his own mind, even a good-tempered doctor will leave him one day!

Besides, the doctor is also very popular!

Dana was thinking endlessly about how to match up his younger brother's good business, and suddenly a handsome face with an obvious German sternness occupied his eyes.

"What?" Dana Lawrence yawned as he pushed Hannibal's face away.

"Don't mention Sherlock anymore." Hannibal put down the book in his right hand, and then gently brushed aside the broken hair on his lover's head.

"I'll be jealous!"

That's the good thing about being a therapist, he's always able to say what's on his mind in a way that isn't annoying.

Dana sneered, a little unconcerned: "There's no reason to be jealous. Mycroft should be the one who should be jealous. His little brother who has been precious for so long has finally learned how to hold cabbage."

He was probably the only one in this world who could laugh at the two Holmes brothers so unscrupulously.

Not far away, Lucius caught a glimpse of the movement here from the corner of his eye, and secretly rubbed his way to Severus who was staring in a daze at the direction Sherlock and Watson left.

"Lu Xiu? What's the matter?" After all, he had practiced kung fu. No matter how careful Lucius was, the slight sound of footsteps still did not escape Severus' ears. The little guy turned his head and looked at My newest friend.

Lu Xiu was fine, but the footsteps were a little quieter, and Severus felt a little distressed.

Not long ago, Dana Lawrence assigned Erza a personal task to use his ears to distinguish everyone's footsteps, and Severus did it better, so good that he could detect Lucius' approach even when he was in a daze.

"Want to go out with me? I have a gift for you!" Lucius grabbed Severus's clothes and said very seriously.

Oh, it turned out to be a gift for myself!

Severus suddenly realized, then turned his head and was about to report to his father, he saw that his father who was lying on the sofa was gone, and he was lying in the arms of Uncle Xiangxiang.

"Hush!" Hannibal gracefully raised his fingers, signaling him to keep his voice down.

"Oh!" Severus was also afraid of waking up his father who hadn't slept for a long time, so he replied very quietly.

Before Hannibal could look away, he hastily stretched out his hand and pulled off Lucius' clothes next to him, and pointed out the window with the other hand, meaning that he wanted to go out to play with Lucius.

Hannibal understood what he meant, and moved his gaze to Lucius' face, without saying a word.

Uh, Lucius was a little hesitant, but he still unswervingly shook Severus' hand holding his clothes, and stared back at Hannibal's scrutinizing eyes fiercely.

interesting!Hannibal changed his position again so that Dana in his arms could sleep more comfortably. He glanced at Lucius and made an evaluation in his heart.

To be honest, he still had a little affection for Severus!

Although there is very little affection, so little that if necessary, he can even kill the other party without changing his face.

Even so, he was willing to pave the way for this little guy with a little emotion.

Lucius Malfoy is a good candidate, heir to a well-known noble in the wizarding world, smart, shrewd, knowledgeable about current affairs, and capable, plus he seems to have feelings for Severus.

The corners of Hannibal's lips curled up, and he waved his hands at the two children with a smile, without speaking, but Severus fully understood what he meant, which meant that he could go out and play.

Severus got the permission, his eyes lit up immediately, and he dragged Lucius to run into the courtyard.

"Slow down, slow down!" Lucius tried his best to maintain his image, his delicate face with baby fat looked serious.

Then, he was dragged by Severus to the big, big gift box in the yard.

"Is this the gift you want to show me, Lu Xiu?" Severus' face was full of excitement. He saw the huge gift box in the yard just as he looked through the window, and he took it for granted that it was him Go out to surprise Lucius with a gift.

"Um, no!" Although it seemed like an affirmative answer, this was indeed not a gift he had prepared.

"Ah!" The little guy's tone revealed obvious disappointment.

Lucius couldn't bear it, but he still followed the instructions of a certain big Holmes, and when Severus was really disappointed, he revealed the answer: "It's a gift from Mycroft, and he said it contains what you want most .”

"Uncle Mike?" Severus thought of his sweet-toothed uncle, and his eyes narrowed with a smile. He also missed him a little bit, and the gift at this time undoubtedly made him feel a lot better.

But, what is it that he wants most?

Maintaining such doubts, Severus aggressively opened the gift box with the help of Lucius, but the moment the box was finally opened, the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Then it was replaced by a look of surprise.

"Lu Xiu, Lu Xiu!" Severus turned his head and called his friend.

"What's in it...?" Lucius was also very curious about what the other party saw, but he was hoarse when he saw what was in the gift box, and it was very difficult to spit out the word "xi".

Lying in the gift box was a black-haired man tied with a gift ribbon. He was lying there with his eyes closed, wearing a Hogwarts uniform, but even so, they knew who this man was.

Tom Riddle.

"Brother!" Severus was so happy that he flew into the opponent's arms like a bird returning to its nest.

Tom Riddle was hit hard, and slowly woke up, seeing the little black-haired boy in his arms, even though he was very puzzled in his heart why he appeared here from the castle.But still hugged each other.

"Sev?"

On the other side, Lucius stared blankly at the greeting card in his hand, which was obviously brought in a gift box.

There is a sentence on it:

May you be satisfied with receiving such a gift!

my sweetheart.

It turns out that the biggest boss in the world is Mr. Holmes!