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"Professor Meng, don't you have a lot of research on the soul?" Harry came out from behind Draco, and he choked for a long time before he could say a word.

"You want to see your parents?" Sherlock stared at Harry's face. "Someone said something about your parents, but it's not what you imagined, right? You want to prove it, but no one is willing to face it." Answering you, so you wanted to ask them directly. But you had no choice, so you were going to run out of the school to find Yin for help. However, obviously someone supported you and ran with you."

Sherlock looked at the person who remained calm but kept protecting the green-eyed kid, heh, there are really more and more interesting people now.If he hadn't met Yin, he wouldn't have thought in that direction.Another person whose age and body do not match.

"Yes... yes." Although Harry knew that Professor Meng's boyfriend was very powerful, he didn't expect to be able to say his own thoughts so accurately, it was as if he had seen his memory . "I want to know what happened in the past, but no one is willing to tell the truth, so I have to find a way by myself."

Harry sneaked into Professor Snape's cellar to steal some medicinal materials to make potion. Who made Draco so stupid that he used magic to hurt himself.In order to prevent Draco from taking the potion newly invented by Professor Snape, which was unpalatable to a certain extent, he had no choice but to secretly get the ingredients.Who knew that he accidentally knocked over Professor Snape's Pensieve and saw part of the memory inside.

Professor Snape came back suddenly, and Harry put on his cloak and fled.However, that scene kept spinning in his mind. Why did everyone say that the brave and upright father would do such a thing?Did he read it wrong or was there a misunderstanding at that time?Hagrid didn't say anything, neither did Professor Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall, Harry really wanted to know.

As for the godfather, he only knew that he couldn't get along with Professor Snape, let alone what he said.Because of this matter, he has not been able to eat well or sleep well recently, and finally thought of Professor Meng who had left school.Maybe, she could call her parents out and let herself ask?

Meng Yin sighed, every child would feel that their parents are the best people in the world, especially those who have never met their parents.However, when the facts are not the same as the reality, it will be brooding.She thought of herself a long time ago, and she also looked forward to Meng's father and mother.

It's a pity, it doesn't mean that if you are related by blood, you will be destined to be relatives.Meng Yin has always felt that she and Meng's father and mother are not destined, but luckily she also has a grandmother.She had also heard about Harry's life experience. She lived in her aunt's house, but she didn't receive any care and warmth.

"Okay, I'll try it for you, but it may not be successful." Meng Yin scratched her cheek. I don't know if this foreigner's soul can be summoned, or I can't be too stubborn.

"Thank you, Professor Meng!" Harry was about to jump up happily, with a big smile on his face, "It doesn't matter if you don't succeed."

"Give me your hand," Meng Yin put his fingers together, condensing his spiritual power into a blade, and scratched Harry's outstretched finger, and beads of blood oozed out. "In the three thousand worlds, ten thousand dharmas are bound together, using blood as a guide, call their parents, listen to my orders, and their souls will appear immediately."

The blood bead rose slowly, surrounded by four golden threads, looming, and gathered into a formation.The formation slowly expanded until it covered the entire living room.Not long after, a figure gradually formed in the center of the formation. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Harry tenderly.

"Mom." Harry took a step forward, and he finally saw his mother, who was exactly the same as the person in the photo.

"Xiali, go to my room." Meng Yin pulled Sherlock up, and the two entered her room together.The two outsiders should not listen to the conversation between mother and child.

Sherlock was originally very interested in Harry's mother, to be precise, he was interested in the formation that could summon souls.However, compared to entering Meng Yin's room, these can be ignored. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future for formations and the like.

Meng Yin's room doesn't match her very well. It's not as cute as her appearance, nor is it as peculiar as her profession. That's right, it feels very ordinary.

"What? Did my room disappoint you?" Meng Yin felt a little funny, and wanted to show disappointment so clearly on his face.

Sherlock sat directly on her bed, shaking his head, "I just think that Yin's room should be very special." There was a small mistake in the interpretation, and he thought that the room of the Celestial Master would be very special.

Meng Yin said angrily: "I'm really sorry to disappoint you." Really, whoever stipulated the room of the Celestial Master is just talking about it, and it's not about acting in TV dramas and movies.

Sherlock just made a trip to the bed, which was soft and comfortable, although his legs didn't fit at all. "I like it here, it smells like you."

"Smell?" Meng Yin lowered his head and smelled himself, "No, I don't have any smell on me, and I don't use perfume either."

Sherlock sat up straight, grabbed Meng Yin, and pulled her into his arms. Meng Yin originally wanted to throw her out, but then remembered that this was his daughter-in-law, so she used all her strength. He was unloaded and fell into Sherlock's arms.

Holding people in his arms, the difference in height allows Sherlock to hold Meng Yin in his arms.He buried his head in her hair, and then took a deep breath, "You have a very special smell on your body, I like it very much."

Meng Yin felt another person's warmth coming from her back, and the heat gradually climbed up her cheeks.Except in her grandmother's arms when she was a child, she had never been this close to a human being.Such a posture made her very uncomfortable, but she didn't want to break free from Sherlock's embrace.

Because, such a temperature gave Meng Yin a sense of security, as if the lack in her life had been filled.She has always known that she has a kind of alienation from the people and things around her, which comes from a kind of distrust of the people and things around her.Even Meng's father and mother will reject her existence, how can other people make her fully believe it?

But Sherlock is different, he is the person who foresees being with him in the dream.He will accompany himself for the rest of his life just like his grandfather accompanied his grandmother for a lifetime, which is a believable existence.

Meng Yin leaned against Sherlock's arms, completely relaxed, enjoying the feeling of being in his arms.

Sherlock played with her hand one after another. Compared with his own, Yin's hand was small and soft, which gave him an urge to take a bite.Do whatever he thinks, he took Meng Yin's hand, put it to his mouth, took a bite lightly, felt that it was not satisfying, and put the meat on the back of his hand in his mouth again.

"What are you doing?" Meng Yin was angry and funny. Could it be that he really wanted to bite off his hand?

"I'm hungry." Sherlock let go of the meat in his mouth and said a little aggrieved.

"Are you hungry?" Meng Yin struggled to get out of his embrace, "There is still something in the refrigerator, let me cook for you."

"I don't want to eat that," Sherlock turned around and put Meng Yin on the bed, and then leaned forward, "I'll just eat this." As soon as he finished speaking, his kiss landed on Meng Yin's forehead , with a fiery temperature that didn't match his.

Meng Yin was taken aback by him, but after realizing his intentions, she softened her body again.

It felt as if he hadn't been close to her for a long time. Sherlock's kisses were eager and longing. From the center of the eyebrows to the nose to the cheeks, his kisses kept falling until her lips stopped.The connivance of the people under him made him even more presumptuous, and he flicked back and forth between her lips and teeth.It's like, you have to swallow her completely to be at ease.

Because of the owner's thoughts, those hands began to walk on Meng Yin's body with such strength, as if they were afraid that the person in his arms would run away.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door, and Meng Yin recovered from the fascination. She pushed the person on her back, but found that he had no intention of stopping at all.

"Professor Meng, I'm done talking with my mother." Harry kept knocking on the door, as if he wouldn't stop until the door was opened.After knocking for a few minutes, the door was suddenly opened, and Assistant Sherlock Holmes was standing there glaring at him viciously, and Harry was taken aback.

What's going on, why is the teaching assistant's eyes so terrifying?Did he quarrel with Professor Meng?However, the two of them were fine just now, weren't they?Pure and unaware of the adult world Harry blinked his green eyes and looked at Sherlock, confused.

Draco hid behind Harry's back and smiled.Hehe, let you stare at me!

"Well, where's Professor Meng?" Harry touched his wand quietly, and then felt a little relieved.Don't be afraid, Harry, you're a wizard!

"Little brat, do you think your little stick is very useful?" Sherlock's face was completely dark, "As far as you are concerned, as long as I speed up and snatch your little stick, you will have to suffer It’s time for a beating. Now that you’ve finished speaking, hurry up and leave before I’m ready to beat you!!!”

Damn it, the brats are just getting in the way, if it weren't for these two brats who got in the way, he would have succeeded long ago.No matter what kind of man he is, when he is disturbed while doing important things, he will have the urge to kill, Keke.

"Professor Meng, teaching assistant, let's go first!" Harry was frightened by Sherlock's terrifying and gloomy tone, pulled Draco and ran towards the door, "The things on the table are from us, remember to open them." Ah!!!" As soon as the voice fell, they disappeared.

Sherlock stared viciously in the direction they disappeared, and the second time, he would really beat them! ! !

Meng Yin covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing out loud, otherwise, Xia Li would definitely become even more annoyed.Haha, Xiali like this looks cute too!She bypassed Sherlock, walked into the living room, and opened the package on the table, which contained some specialties of the wizarding world.

"Xiali, it's time for dinner. Look, our dinner is ready." Things in the magic world are very convenient for life, and they are still hot, as if they were just made.

Sherlock looked sadly at Meng Yin who was about to eat, he was hungry, but he didn't want to eat this.Why does someone always come to bother him?hateful!

Harry pulled Draco and ran at the speed that an Olympic athlete would have. He didn't stop until he was completely away from Meng Yin's dormitory building. "My Merlin, fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise Assistant Holmes would definitely beat us up."

He looked up, only to find that Draco was smiling all over his face, just staring at him. "Oh, I see, Draco, you're so mean!"

Draco blinked innocently, "What's wrong with me?"

Harry gave him a sad look, "After Mom disappeared, you obviously asked me to knock on the door. You must have known that the teaching assistant and the professor had a quarrel, so you asked me to answer the door. Are we still friends? I almost He was eaten alive by the teaching assistant."

"But, did I peek, how could I know?" Draco waved his hand to show his innocence.

Harry rolled his eyes. He had already discovered that his friend was a little mean-spirited, and sometimes he liked to play a little prank.

"Now, how do you feel?" Draco still liked to see him full of energy now.

"I'm fine." Harry learned something, although it was different from what he had imagined, but he felt a lot more relaxed. "No matter what, Mom and Dad love me. It's just that I won't be able to do the right thing with Professor Snape confidently in the future!"

Della (exclusively published by Jin Xiaojiang Literature City, please see the story)

Author has something to say: Coe shrugs, "You haven't won anyway."

"Are we still friends?"

"no!"

"cut!"

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