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The wand shop was actually not very far away, but there was a long queue at the door at this time.

"Why don't we come back later, I think it may be necessary...Maybe there will be fewer people coming at noon." Mycroft suggested.

"Why? This is the highlight of the day, the most important magic item for Scarlett, isn't it?" Even though Sherlock knew what Mycroft said was right, he still insisted on doing it.Mycroft said it was very easy to handle, "Then you stay here and line up first, and we go shopping for other things."

Why!No way!Sherlock: "Let the bird go."

"I'll go, I'll go." Jujuan raised her wings positively.However, there is no egg use, how do the birds line up?

"Why don't you find a pet store first? I insist that even if I want to buy another pet that meets the school's regulations, I will ask for your opinion." Scaleven said flickeringly.

As a parrot, Juanjuan didn't find the small trap in Skalevin's language, so it flew away happily.

Sherlock sneered, "You can even lie to a bird?"

"It's a parrot, thank you." Skalevin said solemnly.

"Welcome to Madam Malkin's robe store." Seeing a customer coming in, a short and fat witch immediately put down what she was doing and came forward, "Oh, what a cute little girl, is she a new student? Then you are considered I found a place. My shop specializes in student gowns. But you have to wait in line first. There is already a gentleman and a lady taking measurements. Of course, we also make daily gowns and dresses. Need to see Do you want to read the brochure..." Mrs. Malkin is very good at taking care of everyone, her eyes are very vicious, although this family looks like Muggles at first glance, but the fabrics of the clothes they wear are very high-end.

"Oh, is it a retro style? I like classic styles with a sense of time." Mrs. Holmes marveled at a purple robe hanging in mid-air before Mrs. Malkin finished her introduction.

Mrs. Mojin blackened her face. As an artist who thinks she is always on the forefront of fashion, it is really not a happy thing for her new design to be called "retro, vintage, classic".

However, Mrs. Malkin and Mrs. Holmes quickly developed a common language, and the two had very similar aesthetic concepts, so the two women joined hands and began to exchange some opinions on clothing issues.

Never ask for advice from a woman who is ready to start shopping, they don't want advice, they just want you to have your wallet ready.

The Holmes men evidently understood this, and they began to amuse themselves, no, to pass the time.

Mr. Holmes first sat on a chair and began to close their eyes and meditate.

Mycroft took out his phone and started swiping messages.

Sherlock looked around boredly.

Scarlevin stood not far from the small bench, looking at the boys and girls standing on the bench.

Judging from the facial features of these two, they should be brothers and sisters or sisters, and their blood relationship is quite close.One is dark and the other is light flaxen hair, one is combed into a big back, and the other is neatly rolled into small rolls and draped over the shoulders.What is a little strange is the clothes they are wearing. The girl is wearing a white tutu skirt, and the boy is wearing a straight coat with a complicated scarf...Of course, it is very "classic"-the two don't seem to be here for shopping, but rather to prepare Went to a banquet.

Judging from their contemptuous and arrogant eyes, it should be the future Slytherin... maybe.

Scarvin has hated people looking at her like this since before, maybe it's Orphan Syndrome.She looks down on those guys who think they are superior because of their family background or blood, don't they have a good father... But now she not only has a father, but also a brother.

"Wow, I didn't expect that some people actually wore medieval clothes hundreds of years ago as everyday clothes. I heard that people in the Middle Ages didn't wear underwear. Is it true?" Scaleven said "curiously" .

Mycroft and Sherlock looked up and took a quick look this way.

The two prospective students standing on the bench froze for a moment, and immediately blushed, not because they were ashamed, but because they were angry.

"What are you, a Mudblood who dares to comment on the Lapkins family?" The girl's voice was sharp and distorted.

Lapkins?Scarleven made a note of the name.

"It's just a nouveau riche family." Sherlock walked over and said, he glanced at the other party, "The time to rise is not more than 50 years, no, the time should be shorter. The elders in the family are the boss...Grandmother , is a cunning old thing, she doesn't trust her children, she prefers a cat and three dogs to her son, and you need to please her, it's sad, people are not as good as dogs."

"Shut up!" the girl almost screamed.

"Eliza." Unlike the girl, the boy calmed down instead. He stopped his sister's screaming, took a deep look at Sherlock, and pulled off the amount that had been measured but was still dawdling on his body. Ruler, jumped off the bench and walked directly to the door.

"Lian!" The girl also rudely tore off the ruler and threw it on the ground fiercely, then gave Scareven a hard look, and trotted after her.

Madam Malkin: "..."

"Sherlock!" cried Mrs. Holmes warningly.

"It's rude for them to run away before I started," Sherlock muttered, ignoring Mrs. Holmes' warning.

Madam Mojin, who witnessed her guests being pissed off, adjusted her mentality very quickly. In fact, she didn't like those two little kids who were pushing their noses to the sky, but as a shopkeeper, she You have to maintain your professionalism.

"I think it's better to come and measure for Miss Holmes." Madam Malkin stepped forward to help Scarlett stand on the bench. Rubbing left and right, she was grabbed by Skalewen, her two ends were wrapped around her hands, and she stretched hard... Oh my god, this is so sour... The ruler felt that his waist was about to break, and it honestly gave Skale Wen measured the size, and quickly lay back on the table and pretended to be dead.

Mrs. Holmes reached a consensus with Mrs. Malkin on some small details: Although the style of the school uniform robe cannot be changed, it is still completely possible to pinch the waist, change the cuffs and add two buttons.In addition, Mrs. Holmes also ordered a dress for Scarlett. Of course, the first grade will not have the opportunity to participate in any dances in the school, but Mrs. Holmes thinks that no matter what, it must be prepared, in case it is used. Woolen cloth?

After finalizing the school uniform and walking out of the clothing store, the line outside the wand shop diagonally opposite had disappeared. Holmes walked over in a logical manner, but they met Snape at the door.

To say that Diagon Alley was really not that big, the two teams would always meet, but at this time there was only Snape alone, and the Cliveleys and Christie were not there.Snape was talking to a wizard who had a completely different style of painting from Snape... Judging from the appearance.

The wizard turned his back to Scarlevin and his group. Scarlevin could only see his long, light-blond hair draped silkily and straightly behind him. Purple robes, and what appears to be a cane in his hand.

Snape, who was talking to him, saw Scarletwen and the others, and the wizard immediately noticed it. He turned around and looked at Holmes and the others.

The wizard's appearance is very impressive, and there is a kind of arrogance in his gray-blue eyes that is typical of a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and this arrogance is taken for granted by his surrounding temperament.The snake-headed staff he held in his hand also impressed Skalevin, and there was a familiar gemstone ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

She didn't need to go through her few trips to the magic world to remember where she had seen this wizard—this platinum beauty had paid attention to her when she bravely entered the Ministry of Magic.

Regarding that side back then, it seemed that not only Scarlett had memories, but the platinum beauty also had a flash of eyes when she saw Scarlett in the crowd.

"Good day, Mr. Snape, we meet again." Mycroft nodded to Snape. "We didn't bother you, did we?"

"Not at all." The platinum beauty turned her attention to Mycroft, just like Snape did at that time, with a secret sense of crisis in her heart.

"Good day, Lucius Malfoy."

"Mycroft Holmes, these are my parents, my brother, and my little sister, Scarlett Holmes." Mycroft's introduction was very characteristic.Holmes and his wife also greeted Lucius separately, but judging from Lucius' expression, he actually didn't take them seriously.

...is really annoying.

"It's a freshman." Lucius suddenly turned to Scarlett, "It's a pity that my son won't enter school until three years later, otherwise maybe you will become good friends." He will stare Scarlett in the eyes, "very rare The color of her eyes reminds me of a friend of mine whose daughter had similar purple eyes... Are you going to choose a wand? I won't waste your time."

Scarletwen: "Okay, Mr. Malfoy, I hope your son's illness will recover quickly. It's terrible that he is so weak at the age of eight."

Sherlock: "Do you keep white peacocks at home because they resemble you?"

Mycroft: "Forgive my brother, but your son may be allergic to pollen. Large-scale planting of roses is not conducive to his recovery. I just offer a suggestion. Goodbye, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Snape."

Leaving aside Mr. Malfoy who was stupefied and looked at people with blank eyes, and Mr. Snape who was always surprised as long as you don't talk about me, the Holmes family went to the wand shop again.

"Severus, can you tell me what the hell is going on? Why do they know about Dragon's illness? It sounds like Dragon is allergic to rose pollen? But how did he know? He's just numb Melon." When it came to his son, Lucius was a little crazy, and he instinctively ignored Sherlock's words.

Most of what Snape knew about Sherlock was still at Valentine's Manor three years ago. He knew that Sherlock had a Sherlock Holmes family skill (?) and could deduce the truth through some details, such as Nick's "broken heart" When Scarlett didn't care about Latin spells, Sherlock suddenly intervened to "accuse" Nick of leaving the two of them in a huge house and went to the city to date a woman, and took the opportunity to exceed the standard. Even ate two Black Forest cakes...something like that.Now it seems that not only this ability is inherited from the family, but it is estimated that the protection of shortcomings is also inherited from the family.

It can only be said that Snape's willingness to have such a recognition of Sherlock as a Muggle is already based on admiration for Sherlock's clever brain, so he cannot be expected to be able to understand Sherlock's ability. Knowing more, he didn't pay much attention to this.

"Don't you think what they say makes sense? We always thought that Xiaolong just had a cold. Maybe you should change his doctor. But before that, we need to find a time to talk about your friend with a purple eye , I think I must know... Senior Griezmann, right?" Snape changed the subject lightly.

Lucius' eyes flickered, "It seems that you know? Could it be... wait, is it the admission notice?" As a head of a family and also a director of Hogwarts, he naturally knew the notice The set of rules, "Come to my house for dinner tonight, and help me see how Xiaolong's illness is?"

"Need I remind you? I'm just a potions professor, not a doctor, let alone your family doctor." Snape gave Lucius a blank stare.