[Comprehensive Yingmei] I just want to get through a catastrophe

"Long time no see, Minister Jess." Draco put the wine glass on the floating tray casually, and greeted the Minister of Magic with a reserved smile, his tone full of false respect.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that old Jace was an idiot, and that a guy who could only stand in the Ministry of Magic with a few Galleons leaking through his fingers didn't deserve his respect.But he is no longer a reckless young man with everything written on his face, and he does things on the scene more beautifully than anyone else.

Unless it was Potter standing in front of him.

Old Jace was a tall, thin man with a tall hat that made his face look longer.He gave Malfoy a warm hug, "Yes, I haven't seen you since Gently's birthday party last time, I heard you're negotiating a big deal with St. Mungo recently? You Always busy."

"I have to admire your well-informed," Draco patted Old Jace on the back, the disgust in his eyes flashed, like a dirty mouse, peeking out of sight. "It's just a little money."

"Too modest," old Jace let go of Draco, and the two of them took wine from the floating tray, touched their glasses lightly, and Draco moistened his lips slightly. "I dare say that in the entire wizarding world, except for the Malfoy family, no one can do such a big business."

The tray is the magic of the house-elf. Someone removes the glass and a new one appears, and the used one disappears as soon as it is placed on it. The entire banquet will remain full of champagne.

"Thank you for the compliment. Are you ready? I think it's time to invite you to give a speech." The crowd slowly gathered in the auditorium. Principal McGonagall had already stood up, surrounded by boys and girls in gorgeous dresses Behind him, prepare for the opening dance, a grand celebration that will last from daytime until late at night.

"Merlin, I even forgot!" Old Jess let out a low cry, handed the wine glass to the people around him in a panic, and hurriedly straightened his clothes. "That Muggle official is so difficult," almost making him fidget, remembering his request, "Maybe you can help me a little?"

"Of course, if there is something I can help." In recent years, the contact between the wizarding world and the Muggle world has become increasingly frequent, and the Ministry of Magic and the Muggle government have more frequent exchanges. Their institutions are dozens of times more complicated than the Ministry of Magic. There are too many officials, big and small, to tell.

He has come into contact with some, and those Muggles seem to have a kind of awe for the wizarding world, and they are submissive in front of wizards. It must not be easy to give old Jess a headache.

"Who can make you feel difficult? The best minister of the Ministry of Magic. Do you need the best potion?" Draco looked up and searched in the crowd, Astoria was holding Scorpius and his wife People are talking, but Ye Bai is nowhere to be seen now.

"If it's just a potion, how dare I bother the honorable Patriarch Malfoy?" Old Jace took off his monocle and wiped it, "A man who can be regarded as the British government, according to him, his younger brother, A Muggle who doesn't know magic and has no magic power, strayed into the wizarding world a few days ago."

"I hope it's just a joke." Draco raised his eyelids in rare surprise. "It's a bit difficult for a Muggle to stay in the wizarding world for a few days." Even if the Dark Lord disappeared now, it doesn't mean the wizarding world It's absolutely peaceful. If you stray into Knockturn Alley by mistake, you probably won't be able to go back.

"Yes, I thought so too," old Jess shrugged, "but the British government said that his brother will be fine. All we need to do is find him, and then we can find him without harming him." I will send him back. You must also take the salute that his younger brother carries with you."

"This is really..." Draco echoed, already thinking in his mind that someone who can be called the British government, if he can connect, it should be helpful for the further expansion of the Malfoy family.He still didn't like the Muggle world, but didn't mind taking business there.

"So I thought, if it's convenient for you, can you help? The Malfoy family's business has spread all over the wizarding world," including places where dark wizards gather. His father, Lucius Malfoy, was once in the mysterious man's subordinates to do things. "Maybe you can help me find him."

"Of course, I will do my best. Can I know what that Muggle looks like?" Draco bowed to greet a noble not far away.

"Of course." Upon hearing Dracoken's help, old Jess hastily took out a photo from the dragon leather pocket on his waist and handed it over. "This is the younger brother of the British government."

Draco looked at the person in the immobile photo and frowned slightly, "Who is the younger brother of the British government?" There were two people in the photo, and he twirled the corner of the photo with two fingers to take it.

"The tall one, Sherlock Holmes, and the other is the salute he carries with him." Old Jess pulled his bow tie and was about to go up to deliver a speech.

At this time, the younger brother of the British government and his entourage were in the Hogwarts library.

Watson tried his best to pretend to be a normal wizard, holding a book in his hand and trying his best to cover Sherlock who had fallen into obsession. Fortunately, there was no one in the library at this time, except for the serious old lady. , looking sternly at Sherlock as he muttered to himself.

Looking at Sherlock, who was completely immersed in the book, browsing at a speed that ordinary people could hardly reach, the lady had already reminded him to cherish the book because of his too fast flipping speed, so he could only push him as far as possible. Walk in hidden corners.

It definitely didn't look like he was looking for a way to leave. Watson leaned his head against the bookshelf in despair. The spine of a book suddenly split open and he stuck out his tongue to lick his face, causing him to turn pale and stumble back Damn, a book behind him bit his robe again, and he had to half squat and fight for the robe with a book.

By the time he was sweating profusely and ripping the robe out from the spine, a corner of the robe that Sherlock had gotten from no one knew where had disappeared.The book clicked and chewed, then opened his mouth and spit out the chewed robe, falling in the air.Watson swore he saw the sharp teeth in the book's mouth.

And none of these can change Sherlock's eyes, his eyes can only see the book in his hand.

"Sherlock, that's enough, find a way, go to the wizard who brought us here, use your brains, and find a way to get him to send us back. I'm done! I was supposed to be with Mary and we'd have a good time why am I stuck in this damn place with you!"

"Quiet." Sherlock, who was fascinated by the history of the wizarding world, only gave him two words.

Well, he always has the ability to make people angry. Watson let out a breath and tried to calm down his desire to strangle Sherlock to death. He wanted to find something to divert his attention. When he turned his head, he saw the man leaning on the bookshelf Ye Bai.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen. May I ask which class you graduated from?" Ye Bai touched the book that was trying to bite his robe, and the book that had just made Watson choked up obediently retracted. The bookshelves are gone.

"Sherlock!" Watson slowly moved his body back, tugged at Sherlock's robe, and looked at Ye Bai warily.

Finally, Sherlock was willing to close the book in his hand, and met Ye Bai's eyes, "Good afternoon, miss." Sherlock showed a very cute smile, like a naughty big boy, "What's the matter?"

"Yes, the dance over there has already started, I think you shouldn't miss this, that's what we're here for, isn't it? It's kind of weird to just stay in the library like this, even if it's old Ravenclaw's Students will not miss such a grand celebration."

"Of course, we're going." Sensing the probing gaze of the visitor, Watson snatched the book from Sherlock's hand and stuffed it back on the shelf.

"Really? How about together?" Ye Bai held out his hand to Sherlock, "Maybe I can invite this handsome gentleman to dance."

"Thank you, Bai." Draco took a glass of wine and handed it to Ye Bai.

"It's up to you to see if someone brings it here for you." Ye Bai turned slightly sideways, allowing Sherlock to stand in front of Draco.

Watson looked at Ye Bai at a loss, then looked at Sherlock and another man, and suddenly realized that this woman recognized them as not wizards from the beginning, but deliberately pretended not to know, and brought them here .

He cast his eyes on Sherlock who was still calm, didn't he see that there was something wrong with this woman?Isn't there nothing you can't hide from him?

The opening dance in the center was coming to an end, and couples of men and women joined hands arm in arm.

"Don't you want to dance with me? Miss." Sherlock bent down and reached out his hand to Ye Bai.

"Sorry, I still have something to do." Ye Bai declined the invitation, "This is Mr. Draco Malfoy, entrusted by your brother of the British government to send you back."

Hua Changsheng let out a long breath, and his whole body relaxed. The nerves that had been tense after entering the magic world were almost broken. "Thank you, thank you very much." He looked like he really wanted to shake Ye Bai's hand, as if seeing a relative he hadn't seen for many years.

"Please help me tell Mycroft that I'm fine here and I don't plan to go back for the time being. If possible, please help me get an admission letter from Hogwarts School."

Sherlock was looking at the tray floating in front of him, imitating others and gently knocking on the edge, "Absinthe." Sure enough, a glass of absinthe appeared in the tray, and he picked it up and took a sip. Believe me, if I stay here, you can get more benefits from him."

"I'm just doing someone else a favor," Draco's voice sounded lazily, drawled his tone, and said to the whimsical Muggle with raised eyebrows, "what you said is beyond the scope of my help."

There was no doubt that this was a big problem, and Draco defined Sherlock precisely.The trouble he brought would definitely exceed what he got from the British government, and he changed his mind about trying to get in touch with Muggle officials, and no longer planned to get involved.After Old Jess comes over in a while, just hand him over to him.

"Please don't walk around, I don't want to point my wand at a Muggle." Draco said impatiently, he owed Ye Bai another favor for this Muggle, and he didn't get any benefit.Maybe old Jace would give him another hug?Like he's rare on this one.