[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

"Why don't you say it yourself?" William wondered.

"Sherlock does not wish to see me, I suppose," said Mycroft Holmes, shrugging noncommittally.

"If I were Sherlock, I wouldn't want to see you either!"

William couldn't help complaining.

"You want to see my mother."

Mycroft Holmes looked at William and smiled, and pointed to the empty seat beside him, "I don't think I want to see you."

……

This is a threat!

William twitched the corners of his mouth and sat down. Just as he was about to say something, Mycroft Holmes spoke again as if he knew something.

"You know, I'm afraid Sherlock can't refute this matter," Mycroft Holmes said, seeing William sitting in, and said, "Even if my relationship with him is not very good."

"Are you sure it's just not very good?" William couldn't help interjecting.

Seeing Mycroft look over, although it was almost the same as usual, it still made William feel a little stressed, so he quickly shut up.

Seeing William's interest, Mycroft Holmes smiled. He leaned closer to William, his silver-gray eyes narrowed, "Now, you can get out of the car."

"Huh?" William was taken aback. He looked at Mycroft Holmes' surprised words, "Didn't you let me get in the car to see me off?"

"how is this possible."

Mycroft Holmes shrugged and pushed William back unceremoniously.

William watched the car start as soon as his left foot hit the ground, and as soon as he stood up, the car left immediately, and gave him a "last gift"-splashes of water.

William silently wiped off the splashed water on his face, recited the "Water Arrow" spell, pointed forward, turned and left.

Within a few seconds, a "bang" was heard, and the tire blew out.

Should!

William smiled.

……

After a night.

William changed his clothes and took Tom Riddle down to have breakfast together.

"Morning, William, Tom."

Watson was drinking coffee, and when he saw the two coming, he immediately greeted them.

"Hi, Watson," William finished, turned his head to look at Sherlock who had been staring at the newspaper, and sighed, "Sherlock, Mycroft said, your mother's birthday is coming soon."

Hearing this, Sherlock flicked the newspaper, looked up at William for a while, and then nodded.

Sherlock wasn't angry at hearing about Mycroft?

This is simply too strange!

William leaned closer to Watson and asked in a low voice, "Sherlock looks weird today?"

"Well," Watson explained in a low voice, "he received a call yesterday, and that's how it happened."

Telephone?

Could it be the one Lewis hit?

Probably not...

"Are you wondering why I am doing this?"

Suddenly Sherlock put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at William and said.

"Well, yes," William said, "if it's because of..."

"Not your friend," Sherlock interrupted William as if he knew what he was going to say, "My mother's birthday is still half a year away."

"what?"

William was stunned.

"It was Mycroft who called me, shortly after you went out," said Sherlock.

"what?"

William felt a bad feeling.

"He said, I shouldn't be following you all the time."

After Sherlock finished speaking expressionlessly, William and Watson stared at him with wide eyes in shock, even Tom Riddle, who had been sitting on the table drinking milk silently, looked over.

"you……"

William was in a panic at this moment, and he didn't know how to explain it to Sherlock.

"I'm curious, how did you show up?"

Sherlock ignored William's troubled face and asked directly, "Are you?"

what do you?Sherlock didn't explain clearly, but William still understood.

"what?"

William panicked for a moment.

"Okay, I see."

"..."

Sherlock stood up, looked back and forth around William, then glanced sideways at Tom Riddle and said, "So did he."

William nodded.

"That's great. Can you give me a corpse, preferably fresh," Sherlock nodded. "Of course, if it's possible, would you mind letting me check your body?"

"...", William.

"Do not."

William said categorically, and then asked Sherlock suspiciously, "How did you find out?"

Sherlock shrugged, "I installed a monitor in your room."

"...", William.

I go!I trust your reasoning ability so much, you actually told me to install a monitor for me!

I am so naive!

"So the reason Mycroft called you was because you put a surveillance camera in my room?"

William seemed to suddenly understand something, looked at Sherlock in surprise and asked.

"It should be," Sherlock replied.

"...", William.

"What are you two talking about? Why didn't I understand a word?" Watson looked at Sherlock and William in confusion.

"Don't talk to me, I want Jingjing, and don't ask me who Jingjing is, because I don't know either."

William had an expression of "I can't live through this day", finished breakfast, pulled Tom Riddle and left the house without saying a word.

Tom Riddle didn't speak, he held William's hand tightly, and smiled where William couldn't see.

In the shopping mall, William took Tom Riddle to look at many beds, but Tom Riddle never said words like "good" and "like", which made William a little depressed.

"What kind of bed does Tom want?"

William asked, looking sideways at Tom Riddle.

"Well..." Tom Riddle raised his head and smiled at William, "Just like yours."

"That's it!"

William nodded thoughtfully.Then, he took Tom Riddle to buy a bed exactly like him, paid for it, left the address, and asked the mall to send it back. William took Tom Riddle to the newly established Zhonghua next to the shopping mall. Wandering in the streets.

"Whatever you like, you can tell my Tom directly. After all, your parents entrusted you to me, so you don't have to worry."

William asked repeatedly, but Tom Riddle remained silent with a smile.

Helpless, William had no choice but to pull him forward. Not long after, he heard the sound of crackling firecrackers in the distance.

"Huh?" William was taken aback.

How can there be firecrackers in this place?

Could it be that they opened a Chinese restaurant?

Thinking of the delicacies in his "hometown", William immediately became interested, "Tom, let's go eat delicious food!"

Speaking of this, William couldn't help but began to spit, "It's been a long time since I ate Chinese food, this time we must have a good meal!"

"Do you like Chinese food?" Tom Riddle asked, his expression very serious.

"Of course, I like it the most!" William said firmly, without any hesitation.

Tom Riddle heard the words, reached out and touched the wet and cold things in his pocket, thoughtfully.

The two asked and left, only to see red paper scattered all over the floor in front of a shop full of Chinese characteristics, and at the door of the shop, a man in a patterned gown stood at the door, he saw the two people walking over. , one golden and one purple eyes flickered slightly.

"Welcome to Earl D's Pet Shop, you can call me Earl D," said Earl D with a smile and said to William, "I don't think you need any pets."

Earl d?

William was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Aren't you supposed to be in America or Shinjuku?"

"Indeed," Earl D nodded and smiled, without asking why William knew about him, "Because of some things, I can no longer stay in the United States or Shinjuku."

William remembered the scene where Earl D was being pursued by Leo Orekte, and he understood it in seconds.

This is true love!

William couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Although you will not be my guest, do you want to go in and have a cup of tea?"

Count D said, looking down at Tom Riddle next to William, and said, "You are a child with great luck."

Tom Riddle was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Earl D.

The person who can become the future Dark Lord, how could he not be a person of great luck!

But... why is the Dark Lord being abused so badly?

Is it because every story needs a villain who is stupid and deadly?

Thinking of this, William couldn't help feeling a sense of his own truth... "It's an honor!"

William nodded in agreement.

The three of them passed through the wooden circular arch, and they saw the hall. Inside, there were four huge pillars carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish. On the left side of the entire hall was a set of pure wooden sofas. There is this big Chinese knot; there is a huge door on the right side of the hall, which is tightly closed at this time. William looked sideways for a long time, but he didn't hear Earl D's intention to let him in and watch it. Sit down on the sofa.

Earl d brought tea, and after getting a cup for each of the three, he sipped it carefully for a while before saying, "Your aura is a little different from that of ordinary wizards."

"Oh?" William blinked, but said nothing.

Maybe because he knew that William didn't want to say this, Earl D didn't continue to speak, but just moved his eyes to Tom Riddle, "I want to talk to this child alone, can I?"

"Are you trying to sell him some messy pet?"

William was amazed, you know, almost none of the people who got Earl D's pet ended well!

Although Tom Riddle is the future Dark Lord, he killed himself, but with him, Tom Riddle will definitely not continue his original stupid behavior!

If he died because he bought Earl D's pet, he would cry to death!

No, absolutely not!

William was firm and decided not to let Tom Riddle buy Earl D's pet!

"How could it be some kind of messy pet? You know, what I sell is 'love and dreams'!" Earl D retorted excitedly, "Since you know my origin, you should know that it was not chosen by fate. We, but we chose destiny, and he, destined to be extraordinary in the future."

"I know this."

William shook his head, after all Tom Riddle was the one who would become the Dark Lord in the future!Even so, he still expressed his determination not to let Tom Riddle be deceived by Earl D!

"It's just your idea, not his, isn't it?"

Count D said, looking at Tom Riddle with narrow eyes, and smiled, "Everyone has the right to choose, but you, how do you choose?"