There's no one in the house but Padraic, Circe, all right!She was a little disappointed, thinking that someone would be at home waiting for her to come back!After struggling for a while, she had to put her luggage in the house, and then decided to go to the university to find Sherlock.

Circe had only heard that Sherlock's major was chemistry, and this was the first time she came to his school, but Circe found that she had underestimated the school, or that it was not just a school, but a city. .Circe was speechless, the promised surprise was over, it was hard to find someone in such a big place!

Circe had no choice but to abandon the original plan, and took out a smartphone that Mycroft had given her to send a message to Sherlock. After a while, she received a reply; Sherlock asked her to find a coffee shop by herself, Wait for him to pick it up.

Circe looked around, there were quite a lot of coffee shops, so he found one at random, sent the signboard of the shop to Sherlock, ordered something at random, and sat down to play with his mobile phone.She wants to study the things on the phone carefully to see if they can be improved into the communication symbols she made.The mobile phone that Mycroft had given her earlier was the latest model, with various types of APPs on it. Circe connected to the wi-fi in the store, and randomly opened a Facebook page, which seemed very interesting.She registered step by step according to the requirements, and the name was naturally filled with Circe, and the registration was successful.I took a picture of the coffee that was just served with my mobile phone and uploaded it, and I had a great time playing.She didn't notice until Sherlock arrived.

"Should you choose this name yourself?" Sherlock saw his sister playing Facebook, feeling a little out of place, he shook his head to get rid of this, stepped forward to point out, and took out his own Mobile phone, show Circe your own name--identification system.

Circe: O__O"…

Who would name himself a system! ! !

She thought about it for a while and changed her name - Circe who knows magic!Now Sherlock is speechless...

Sherlock rushed over from the laboratory. He was busy with this experiment for a week, but he forgot the day when Circe came home.Now that the experiment is almost complete, the next step is to wait for the results before he escapes from the laboratory and runs out to pick up Circe.

Strictly speaking, the experiment he is busy with has a lot to do with Circe. Sherlock has read a lot of books that Circe bought about medicinal herbs and various potions with wonderful effects. He is very interested, and Want to replicate these potions through chemical experiments.Now that the finished product of the experiment is about to come out, he can't wait for Circe to see his results.

Circe had no choice but to put down the fun phone in his hand and follow Sherlock to the laboratory.Sherlock came here by bicycle. It is said that cars will be blocked every minute here, so most of the students have learned to ride bicycles.

The place where Circe is now staying is quite far from Sherlock's laboratory. Fortunately, Sherlock has maintained his good habit of memorizing maps as always. He drove Circe around the narrow streets on a bicycle, and finally He simply parked his bicycle outside a cake shop, pulled Sercy out the back door of the shop, crossed a street, and then walked for a while before arriving at the end.If it weren't for the complicated route, Circe wouldn't even be able to Apparate.

The laboratory that Sherlock mentioned was not very big, and it was full of bottles and jars. On the middle table, a bottle of colorless potion was placed there.

"I analyzed the ingredients of those herbs, then extracted the same elements from other common plants, and tried my best to restore it. Guess what kind of potion I restored?" Sherlock smiled and looked at Circe ,

Circe stepped forward, picked up the potion, put it near his nose and asked, then shook the bottle gently to observe the reaction of the potion. It was very good, colorless, odorless and without precipitation. When shaking, there were slight bubbles, which is the basis of potions. : Tranquilizer.It would not be surprising if the little wizard made this Circe, but if it was Sherlock, Circe said it was incredible.Although it is difficult to draw conclusions about the effect of the potion without experiments, as far as it is concerned, she has never seen an ordinary person who is not a wizard who can make this.

"How did you do that?" Circe was amazed!

"Oh!" Sherlock smiled triumphantly, "My dear Circe, you must know that science is omnipotent." Then he locked the potion in the cabinet while humming.Take Circe out from another road, take a taxi and leave NJ town.

The second night of the holiday was Christmas Eve. Both Alan and Mycroft arrived home early in the morning, and even Elina was on her way back, expected to be home before lunch.

Padraic had already decorated the Christmas tree in the living room, God knows where he got such a tall tree!Helena has already said that she will stay at Hogwarts for the holidays. Of course, her ghost form cannot leave Hogwarts. Even the portraits must stay in the corridor. It is said that during Christmas, all Hogwarts The portraits will also hold a Christmas party.

Regarding the Christmas gift, the first one Sercy received was from the principal Dumbledore. He sent a greeting card with the words Merry Christmas written in a regular manner. The background picture is a snowing scene and a very cute sliding snow people.Circe guessed it was something every Hogwarts student had, maybe even graduates.

When the family got together in the evening, more owls were wandering outside the window, and Circe had to ask Patrick to pick up the presents one by one and put them all under the Christmas tree, and Sherlock who volunteered to help open them.

Padma gave a very beautiful golden saree; Lisa gave a necklace, which she said she bought in Diagon Alley, and it would bring luck to the wearer; Pernell also gave a brooch; The Weasley brothers sent stretch ears they made themselves; the most unexpected thing for Circe was Ron Weasley and Harry Potter, who also gave themselves gifts, Ron sent a bag of candy, And Harry was much the same, sending a packaged trifle.Others and some gifts from Hogwarts are nothing unusual.

After Circe finished unpacking the presents, Sherlock also took out what he had prepared—a pair of gloves, note: I knitted them myself; Mycroft still gave electronic products, this year it was a tablet; Ellen and Alina Give every child a family photo album, whether it's Mycroft, Sherlock or Circe, every bit of their growth is recorded on it.When she was just born, when she was in school, there were even pictures of Circe floating in the crib when she couldn't control her strength when she was a child, and Sherlock hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the picture.Circe saw Sherlock blinking and went forward to hug him, Mycroft joined in, and the whole family embraced each other as the Christmas bells tolled, snowflakes fell outside the window, and the new year came.

When Sherlock woke up the next morning, he saw a bottle of potion in front of the bed, with a note attached to it: Felicia Elixir.He woke up happily, feeling that the weather today is really nice!

Circe was already on the train back to school, thinking about the faces of her parents and brothers when they saw the presents, and smiled.She had saved the ingredients for Felicia for a long time, some of which she got from Professor Sprout, and some she asked Adam to collect in Diagon Alley. Although she knew that Professor Snape would definitely have all the ingredients, but I want to know his attitude, so I don't want to try it.

She asked Uranus to deliver the gifts from school classmates the night before. All the male students gave various machine models, and all the female students gave scarves and hats.The suggestion from Sherlock, she herself felt quite appropriate.

The train is speeding, the scenery is the same as before, the castle of Hogwarts can be seen in the distance, Circe rests her cheeks and looks out of the window sideways, Uranus is nestled in her arms, enjoying the master's touch, sending out The sound of cooing pleasure.

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