[Comprehensive] What's wrong with curly hair control!

"I suppose you remember Dr. Granger?" Mycroft asked.

"Granger? Isn't that the dentist? Ha, he is almost your exclusive dentist. You went to the dentist again last week, no, no, it should be closer... the day before yesterday? Yesterday?" Sherlock Naturally, he began to complain about his own brother again, as if nothing had happened before.

I remember, why don't I remember, Scaleven thought, how could I forget the incident of losing my front teeth?

"He's my dentist now." Mycroft still saw through what Scarlett was thinking at a glance, "He has a daughter named Hermione Granger, and she's a little witch..."

"His daughter is a witch? Interesting, so interesting." Sherlock's eyes lit up with a "bass".

"Don't trouble others."

"Don't bother her, Sherlock!"

Mycroft and Scarlett said in unison.

"Hmph." Sherlock's expression already explained his intention.

"Don't offend the doctor, no matter what kind of doctor it is, because you don't know when you will need them." Scarlett told Sherlock Science.

"I don't need a dentist," said Sherlock proudly. "I'm not Mycroft."

"Oh, I think, it just means that you don't need it right now. You know, Sherlock, mental workers need a lot of sugar to replenish their energy, but the consequence of eating too much sugar is... you will need a dentist. I suppose Mycroft has a reason for going to Dr Granger, doesn't it, Mycroft?"

"Dr. Granger's technique is very good."

This reason is too strong, Sherlock weighed it for a long time, and crossed all the previous plans in his mind.

"By the way, Mycroft." Scarlett turned to Mycroft, "Can you calculate the amount of sugar you eat more accurately? You know, you really look better than last time... …Well, the face is much rounder, which is just one of the side effects. As far as I know, excessive sugar intake is one of the causes of hair loss, Mycroft, I think you..."

Sherlock: "Ahahahaha...hair loss...hahahaha, really..."

Mycroft: "...you both shut up!"

Scarletwen: "I'm serious, if you want to try potions..."

Mycroft: "I said shut up!"

Scarlett: "Okay."

Mycroft frowned, and was so annoyed by these two bastards that he forgot what he was talking about just now. He sighed and brought the topic back.

"Miss Granger is a little wizard. When she was very young, before she was three years old to be precise, she also used magic power, but according to Dr. Granger, it was not only for a short time, but also for floating It was a toy or something, and since they kept telling her not to use it, Miss Granger kept it in her mind. But yesterday she had a magic riot in the clinic, and I happened to be there at the time, and the situation seemed to be a little out of control." Mycroft Take the initiative to explain the situation in detail.

"And then there was someone who claimed to be the Ministry of Magic, right?" Scareven speculated.

"Yes, it seems that you are very clear about the process." Mycroft was not surprised.

"What they did must be very bad, otherwise you wouldn't ask Skalevin. They have methods that can erase or change people's memories, and they can restore destroyed things. But it is estimated that what he does is limited to So, what else is there, you want Scarlett to help that little wizard, am I right?" Scarlett felt that what Sherlock said was basically the truth.

"Almost. I remember Nick said that if there is a magic riot, it is best to drink some potion. He said that you will always have it." Mycroft said to Scarletwen, "I hope you can help that Girl, but I didn't tell Granger about you without your permission."

Scarleven felt that Mycroft must have ulterior motives when he offered to help others, but it had nothing to do with her.Scarlevin thought of the little brown-haired girl pretending to be an adult, and she suddenly realized a problem—she seemed...didn't realize that the little girl was a wizard...was she, and Billy, a coincidence?Scarlevin also thought of the first wizard she met... that little boy with a runny nose and green eyes, lightning, go and see him when you have time.

After remembering this question, Scarlevin nodded to Mycroft, "For the magic riot, it is best to drink some easing agent. It is too troublesome to get home. I can make it now, but I have to buy some materials."

"Do you know where to buy it?"

"I know, but it's a bit troublesome to go in without an adult wizard, so I'm going to use this." Scarlevin took out the key, and there was a whistle on the keychain, "Nick gave it to me, it's for summoning owls, The other hangs around Curly's neck, and it can hear it no matter where I blow it, but it will take a while for it to come, and you can buy it by mail order when it comes." Scarvin said, holding up the whistle. After blowing the whistle a few times, the whistle did not make a sound, but Skalevin knew that her scroll had heard the call, and this was magic.

"I need paper and pen to write a few letters," said Scareven.Mycroft took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket and handed them to her. Scarlevin calculated the exchange rate between the British pound and wizard coins in the notebook, and asked Mycroft to take out the money first, and she tore it up. I wrote the letter on a few pieces of paper, folded some simple envelopes with paper, put the letter in several envelopes, and finally wrote the recipient on the envelope. "It's a bit shabby, but it shouldn't matter."

Because she often buys by mail, Skalevin is quite clear about the prices of these materials. She calculates very accurately and is not afraid of being cheated.If possible, she actually would rather write a letter directly to Professor Snape to ask for a bottle, so as to save such trouble, but... forget it anyway, Snape's stinky mouth, whether he wants it or not, will be caught by him. If you scold me, you might as well do it yourself _(:3」∠)_

When Juanjuan found Scarlevan, they were at Mycroft's apartment.Because of the need for a place to make potions, Mycroft offered everyone to go to his apartment. Naturally, Scarlett said yes, she hadn't been to Mycroft's apartment yet.Sherlock protested for a while at first, but in fact he just wanted to antagonize Mycroft, and in the end he still followed... He didn't want to miss the process of making Scareven.

"Quickly open the window and let me in!" The outside of the window knocked on the glass vigorously, as if someone was chasing it.Mycroft walked over to open the window, and when Juanjuan saw that it was the Great Demon King, he was immediately frightened, "Help Your Lady Queen, help me, Your Lady Queen, it's the Great Demon King, he wants to pluck my hair!"

Scarleven: ...Mycroft, what the hell did you do to my bird?

Mycroft: ... Scarlett you teach your birds what to say every day!

Curly's wings are about [-] centimeters long, and as soon as it flies into the living room, it immediately looks small.It circled around the living room, landed on the sofa where Skalevin was sitting, and took a sip at Sherlock, who existed like a rival in love: "Shameless black hair and long face, and while I'm not fighting for favor, I'll fight you!" It's gone!" Speaking of which, it flew up and was about to pounce on Sherlock, but Scarlett was about to grab it, and it immediately said flatteringly to Scarlett: "My lord, I am the most loyal, and my lord, I am the most loyal. "

Mycroft: ...

Sherlock: ...

Scarlevin stroked the dull hair on Juanjuan's head: "Jujuan, what TV series have you sneaked to your neighbor's house recently?"

Juanjuan stretched out a paw and scratched his head, "No, no."

Scarleven: "If you tell a lie, you will become a feather duster~"

Juanjuan protested: "I am a parrot, I am a parrot, not a chicken!" Then it said lazily: "Queen Margaret, Queen Margaret."

Yes, the curly that was used by Skalevin as a messenger is not an owl, but a macaw. Compared with the real macaw, this parrot has a trace of magical blood, just enough to be a magical creature bottom line.

Although Gellert has never appeared again, he has fully demonstrated what is called "Brother is not in the world, but the world is full of legends about him". He has never broken the gifts of various festivals every year. Send a lot, think of a way to send.

send send send!

Buy and buy!

With godfather in hand, I have the world (wrong)!

Cough, in short, this parrot was a gift for May Day last year. It has all the formalities. It is not only smart, but also has a sweet mouth. The colorful feathers are dazzling, and there is a bunch of curly hair on the top of its head.Scaleven fell in love with it at the first sight, and it got its name from the dull hair on its head.

Juanjuan has two paws, one is covered with a foster certificate, the other is covered with a whistle sensor, and Huang Dengdeng's two distinctive anklets make him very proud, and he looks good every day.Its favorite is naturally its owner Scarlett, and then Mrs. Holmes and Mr. Holmes. It hates the black curly hair that competes with it every day, and is most afraid of the big devil who only comes home occasionally.Unexpectedly, the master summoned it to the lair of the Great Demon King this time...

The bird said it was frightened!

As an animal, sometimes it is not good to be too smart, but there is an advantage to letting Juanjuan buy things, it can talk, and understands how much it charges for something, so it is more at ease to let it go shopping.Scarlevin comforted Juanjuan, and then told it to go to Gringotts first, which letter contained pounds in exchange for good money, which letter was for the Potion Store, and which letter was for the Crucible Store.Juanjuan nodded seriously, indicating that he understood.

Skalevin took Juanjuan out of the window, told it that it would come back here for business, and Juanjuan yelled: "Hua Huan Huan..." It suddenly "quacked" twice and yelled "嘤嘤嘤...the bully bird" flew away.

Scarlett: ...

Scarlett closed the window and turned her head. One of Mycroft and Sherlock took a book from the shelf calmly, and the other sat on the sofa looking at their mobile phones. "What did the two of you do to Juanjuan?" Skalevin asked angrily, "What should I do if my good bird is scared into schizophrenia by you?"

"Honey, that's just a parrot, it won't be schizophrenic." Mycroft said still calmly.

"I remember that before that parrot came, you called me Juan. Could it be that I am the same as that bird with you?" Sherlock even looked like he wanted to settle accounts after autumn.

Scarlevin touched her nose, as if she hadn't said anything.