[Shen Xia + HP] The Magical Girl of Sherlock Holmes

.She first looked at Mycroft from top to bottom, stroking his messy red hair and burnt yellow suit jacket with trembling hands.After carefully checking that there were no wounds, Hermione broke down and hugged him tightly, whimpering and crying.

Mycroft stroked Hermione's hair like every time he calmed down Hermione.Bury her cheeks into his chest, breath is full of the smell of the other party.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"This is Fiendfire, almost, almost..." Hermione said hoarsely.

"I know, but we are safe. Don't think about it, go back and take a shower and sleep, everything will be fine." Mycroft comforted gently.

"Fiendfire?! Who the hell can tell me what happened?" Ron yelled.

"Uh... that representative of Congress is from Moriarty, and he fired Fiendfire during our fight. Well, I guess there is nothing left of this plane." Harry rubbed his nose and said guiltily.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar, and various words drilled into their ears.

"Li Huo, it's actually Li Huo!"

"How could our representative be a spy?"

"Then why is Fiendfire really so powerful? The height of the international airline is not a joke, even a piece of glass can kill a person!"

"Ignorant Muggles, once Fiendfire comes out, it won't go out until it burns everything down to nothing."

Harry coped with the flurry of inquiries, and Ron tried his best to calm the boiling crowd.The two looked more and more embarrassed, and frequently looked at Hermione and Mycroft who were hugging each other with help-seeking eyes.

Hermione finally had enough of crying, raised her head from the scrapped wool suit, and received calls from her friends for help.

She pushed Mycroft down, nunuzui.Mycroft walked empathetically into the crowd, drawing everyone's attention.He tactfully suppressed all the discussions and changed the subject: "Everyone, don't forget our mission. Now there is a small deviation in the plan. Although the plane has been dealt with, I don't want to see tomorrow's newspaper There are news of a black sun appearing over New York, and unknown creatures invading the United States."

All of a sudden, the crowd almost dispersed, and the wizards were busy performing Forgotten Things.The agents rushed to delete the image records of the satellite surveillance, and the scene calmed down.

"Okay, dear, I've had enough of this day. Let's go back to rest first, and Anthea will take care of the rest." Mycroft looked tired, with a sluggish look and messy clothes, Hermione My heart is softened.She ignored Harry Sherlock, and followed Mycroft into a hotel suite to rest.

Both of them were too tired today, they took a bath together, ate some simple dishes brought by the hotel butler, and couldn't wait to go to bed.

Hermione leaned on Mycroft's shoulder, holding his arm.Since he and Hermione lived together, Mycroft had to change his usual gentleman's sleeping posture of folding his hands on his stomach and lying on his back.Instead, they blended with Hermione's breath and slept together with their limbs intertwined.

Mycroft thought he would have nightmares and sleepless nights, but human habits are terrible.When he got used to Hermione's breath and Hermione's hug, he couldn't sleep alone.

wedding

Hermione opened her eyes, surrounded by the sleeping Mycroft.She lightly lifted the quilt and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for McCaw.Yesterday they finally settled all the affairs in the United States and returned to the UK. Mycroft is really busy working overtime these days.Originally, there was no need to be so anxious, but their wedding date has already been set. If they don't want to reschedule or hold it in the United States, they have to work hard.

Hermione waved her wand, and a piece of bread waltzed into the plate, and coffee beans fell into the coffee machine in a tango beat.

"Honey, so lively so early?" Mycroft's languid and hoarse voice sounded in Hermione's ears when he just woke up.

"Perhaps you want to show off your skills?" Hermione asked back, raising her eyebrows.

McCoff took two steps back and begged for mercy: "Oh no, it's better for you to come. Although I enjoy food, I don't enjoy the kitchen."

Rolling her eyes, Hermione picked up the brewed coffee and handed it to him.McCoff sniffed the aroma of the coffee, took a sip and savored it for a while, then walked to the table and sat down.

"By the way, have you decided where to hold the wedding? Do you want to hold it on Pall Mall Street or the Church Hotel?"

Hermione hesitated, and with a flick of her wand the plate flew to the table.Mycroft quickly grabbed the overflying dinner plate and placed it firmly on the table.

"Sorry, I pushed a little too hard," Hermione said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's just that you don't want to have a wedding in these places." Mycroft affirmed.

"Yes, I would like to have the wedding at Musgrave Park."

Mycroft was silent, this place was special to all Holmes, especially after passing through Sherringford, McCoff didn't want to go back there again.

Seeing that Mycroft was silent, Hermione explained: "I know what you hate, but even though it's a Muggle wedding, my wizard friends will also come, so churches and hotels are not suitable. And Musgrave Manor is The place where you grew up is also the origin of everything, why don't you start over there?"

Mycroft was moved by Hermione, but still unwilling to compromise.Hermione decided to take strong medicine, she said sharply: "Ever since Sherlock told Mom and Dad about Olos, they have been very upset, and they didn't even answer your phone calls. They will be very happy if you hold a wedding there of."

The last straw fell on Mycroft, and he compromised, "Okay, okay, it's there. But it's been destroyed by fire and abandoned for a long time, and I'm afraid it's too late to repair it."

Hermione widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Mycroft, this is really a day worth remembering forever. Has your IQ been eaten by goldfish? Have you forgotten that your fiancée is a wizard?"

"God!" Mycroft buried his face in his open palms, he couldn't believe he was saying such a stupid thing.Sherlock knew that he would laugh at him for the rest of his life, "Hermione forgot that." Mycroft said angrily.

Hermione was not afraid of Mycroft's threat, she teased: "Shall I lend you a time-turner? Or should I give you a forget-it-all?"

Mycroft pulled the proud Hermione away, and covered her mouth with his own lips.The flexible tip of the tongue wandered in the opponent's mouth, bringing a mellow coffee flavor.This coffee seems a bit bitter?Hermione was inexplicably distracted. She had always wondered that Mycroft, who had a sweet tooth, drank coffee without sugar. What a puzzle.

Feeling that the person in his arms was absent-minded, Mycroft lightly bit the tip of Hermione's tongue, and the slight tingling pain brought him back to his mind.Mycroft snatched all the other's breath in dissatisfaction, and Hermione sank into the other's kiss dizzily.

Hermione is a Gryffindor action faction. Now that the location has been decided, she immediately summoned her friends to help.A group of wizards waved their wands around Musgrave Manor, and saw bricks built up.Cleaning up again and again will bring the dusty old castle back to its original glory.

"Hermione, look, I brought my mother's "Three Hundred Rules of Household Magic" and "Teaching You How to Repair Your House"" Ron said excitedly.

"Ron, thank Molly for me."

"How do you know it's Mummy, well, it's really obvious." Ron said angrily.

Harry put his arm on Ron's shoulder and pulled him over, "Ron is here to help paint the wall. I can't handle such a large outer wall by myself."

Ron was dragged away by Harry, Hermione laughed, Luna walked over lightly, Hermione greeted: "Hi! Long time no see, Luna."

"I've brought you some hair that is said to be a crooked snorkel. You can hang it by the window. It will bless the house."

"Uh...thank you, Luna."

"Is that map useful?"

Hermione was puzzled, and then immediately realized that she was referring to the map they asked Luna's boyfriend Rolf to break into Ilvermorny last time.Hermione smiled unnaturally: "It's easy to use, it helped us a lot, thank you so much Luna."

"As long as it's useful, I'm going to help Ginny arrange the furniture." As she said that, she immediately turned around and went in.

Hermione let out a sigh. Although it was not a secret that needed to be kept secret, one less person would know less trouble.

"Hermione!"

"Neville!"

"Look, I brought you some herbal seeds and manure from moon morons. By the way, there's this." Neville pulled Hermione to the window, and saw a bunch of vine-like plants living under the window.

"It's... the devil's net!" exclaimed Hermione.

"Yes, this is the devil's net I cultivated. But this kind of devil's net will not entangle people to death, but only trap trespassers. I will give you a home."

"That's amazing, Neville, your herbalism is comparable to that of Professor Sprout."

Neville scratched his head embarrassingly, "You're overdoing it, Hermione, I'm just messing around."

Hermione looked at Neville in admiration. Who would have thought that Neville, who was shy and clumsy back then, would grow up to be like this?

With the help of friends, Musgrave Manor was transformed in just a few days.Moreover, even the wedding scene has been arranged, and the rest will be arranged by the wedding company.After all, it's a Muggle wedding. If you use magic and the Muggles yell at the fairies and the golden balls with ribbons flying around, it will be troublesome.

wedding (end)

In summer, Musgrave Manor is full of flowers and lively.Preparations are under way for the wedding of Hermione Granger and Mycroft Holmes.On the large lawn of the manor are rows of white seats, decorated with elegant calla lilies.Well-dressed men and women shuttled among them, talking and laughing happily.Most of these people are relatives and friends of both parties, because McCoff's special and secret identity is only