[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

Si, Nei, Pu, Jiao, Teach!

Draco's eyes widened in horror, Hermione looked at Draco's expression in confusion, and after a second, she finally realized what mistake she had made.Although Anita also called her father Professor Snape in class, but in the more private environment of the office, Anita definitely called her father.Thinking of this, Hermione's face turned pale.

Severus frowned when he was called "Anita" and looked up at Hermione with squinted eyes.

Hermione was peeping at Severus' reaction, seeing Severus' gaze, she lowered her head abruptly, not daring to meet Severus' gaze.

"What did you call me?" Severus asked, no emotion in his voice.

Hermione's mind went blank, and she tried to remember how Anita called Professor Snape, father?Or dad?Damn it!Anita often mentioned Professor Snape in front of her, but at critical moments she couldn't remember anything.It should be the father, right?Professor Snape didn't look like someone who would be called as affectionately as Dad.No, maybe Dad?Anita likes to act like a baby in front of those close to her, so she will probably call Professor Snape daddy.

Hermione opened her mouth and found that she really couldn't speak.Can you imagine?Professor Snape's father?Merlin!She can't do it.

Draco on the side covered his face and couldn't bear to look any more. He knew that they might be exposed, but he never thought that they would be exposed so quickly. Within a minute after entering the door, they were exposed because of a name.

The room was so quiet that the three of them were silent.Just when Hermione couldn't bear Severus' stressful gaze and wanted to take the initiative to explain, Severus put down the quill in his hand, rubbed the center of his brows, and said with a little fatigue, "Anita, don't lose your temper." .You know you're in danger, and I have to."

Hermione didn't know how to respond, so she could only secretly look at Draco for help, and Draco gave Hermione a look of waiting.

Seeing that Anita was still "stubbornly" lowering her head and refusing to look at him, Severus compromised helplessly, "Well, there is no need to discuss confinement, but I don't care what you do during confinement. If If you don't want to make polyjuice soup, then don't make it."

"No, no, I really like making Polyjuice Potion." Hermione said a little flusteredly, if she didn't boil Polyjuice Potion, the smell of Polyjuice Potion on her body would not be covered, "I mean, Polyjuice Potion The taste of the decoction is terrible, and I have an idea to improve its taste and try it out."

"Whatever you want." Severus gave Hermione another strange look, got up and left the office.

Seeing Severus leave, Hermione, whose legs had been weak for a long time, slumped down on the sofa and said to Draco, "I swear I will never listen to Anita's so-called plan again, it's all a scam. Who Give me the courage to lie to Professor Snape?"

Draco complained, "Believe me, I've sworn this kind of oath countless times, but I'm still always cheated by Anita."

"You were cheated willingly." Hermione smiled meaningfully.

Draco pretended not to understand, "Don't you?"

"Yeah, who told me to be damned is that friend who is a fool." Hermione stood up and rubbed her stiff face, took a deep breath while processing the potion ingredients on the table, and said, "Still There are five hours, five hours."

"I have to be back at Hogwarts in five hours." Anita said to the diary gentleman, "It happens to be the time when Lockhart's second class ends in the afternoon, and I have to leave his office before then. "

At this time, Anita was standing in front of a record store next to the Leaky Cauldron, waiting for the mysterious person who had sent her a letter.Anita didn't change her wizard attire, although it was just a transfiguration spell for her.A few passers-by cast curious glances at Anita, but most passed by in a hurry.After all, cosplay is not too strange. In this city, there are many people who dress bolder than Anita.

Compared with the wizard robe, more people seemed to be attracted by Anita's appearance. In just a few minutes, more than one boy came up to strike up a conversation.Although Anita politely declined every time, she was still stuffed with several phone numbers.

Mr. Diary Ben's face is so dark that it can't be darker, his daughter is only 12 years old, 12 years old!These beasts!abnormal!Pedophile!Mr. Diary selectively ignored Anita's appearance as a bright and attractive girl at this time, and secretly put a little curse on a few people who wanted to date Anita, ensuring that they would be unlucky if they flirted with girls these days.

"One minute to go." Anita looked at her watch and said, "Five, four, three..."

Before Anita could finish counting, a black car stopped in front of Anita. A burly driver wearing black sunglasses got down and opened the back seat door for Anita.

Anita raised her eyebrows and got into the car without hesitation. A woman in a black suit was sitting in the back seat, playing with her mobile phone without turning her eyes.

"You're two seconds too early," Anita said.

"It must be the time difference between the wizarding world and the 'Muggle world'—that's what you call it—" said the woman, still typing something into her phone without looking up.

"So it was Mycroft Holmes who was looking for me."

The woman finally turned her attention away from the phone, and she looked at Anita with some surprise.

Anita smiled mysteriously, "Magic."

The woman frowned, didn't say anything, and started paying attention to her mobile phone again.

Both of them didn't speak any more along the way, and the car drove into an abandoned factory.After Anita got out of the car, she saw a man wearing a neat blue shirt, a three-piece black suit with striped plaid, and a red tie, holding a long-handled black umbrella in his hand. He smiled kindly at her.

Anita also smiled slightly.

"Mycroft Holmes," said the man, "but I don't think I need to introduce myself. You know who I am, and more than just a name. Magic? Interesting."

"And you know I know," said Anita.

"Insignificant little skill."

"Impressme.(Show me your skills.)"

"No. Unlike my brother, I'm past the age of showing off," Mycroft said. "Let's get down to business. I don't have much time, and I think Miss Prince is in a hurry too. So, what is your relationship with Sherlock Holmes?"

"Pen pal?" Anita said uncertainly, and she didn't know how to define the relationship between her and Sherlock. She could say they were friends, and it was a little short. She and Sherlock had met twice, but they They do correspond a lot, and even give each other Christmas gifts.

"You know Sherlock. You think he has pen pals? He barely has any friends. (He barely has any friends.)"

"He has Watson."

"Oh yes, Watson, the only one."

"Sometimesoneismorethanenough.(Sometimesoneismorethanenough.)"

"What about you, Miss Prince? What kind of existence are you to Sherlock?"

"Information exchange? I told Sherlock something about the wizarding world, and he helped me investigate some things about the Muggle world. Mutual benefits."

"Muggles," said Mycroft cryptically.

"No offense. But non-magic is a long word, isn't it?"

Instead of responding to Anita's words, Mycroft said, "Don't contact Sherlock again."

"I don't think this has anything to do with you. Sherlock is an independent adult. Even if you are Sherlock's brother, you can't interfere with him."

"I can't interfere with Sherlock, yes. But I can interfere with the wizarding world."

Anita squinted at Mycroft, not sure if it was a bluff threat or if it was real.

Mycroft was still smiling, his expression flawless.

"Sherlock is obviously very interested in the wizarding world. If he doesn't get information from me, he will break into the wizarding world to find information himself. Don't you think I'm the safer option?" Anita said.

"I'll keep phimbusy. (I'll keep him busy.)"

"All the time? I doubtit. (You can keep him busy? I doubt it.)"

"This is not the first time I have communicated with Sherlock." Anita changed the subject and said, "You will not have noticed that annoying owl in Sherlock's house, why did you start to stop it now? What has become different gone?"

"Youtellme. (What do you say.)"

Anita really can't guess.Anita felt that her IQ was not enough for Mycroft and Sherlock to play. It was only because of the memory of her previous life and the mystery of magic that she could pretend to be tough in front of them.

Anita simply stopped guessing, she asked directly, "Gidero Lockhart, what can you tell me?"

McCoff also didn't dwell on the previous topic, as if the previous threat never existed, and replied graciously: "Gideroy Lockhart, died in 1983. His twin brother Kenneth Lockhart, MI6 Former Secret Service."

"Ex-agent? How long ago? Ten years ago?" Anita asked.

"a year ago."

Seeing Anita's shocked expression, Mycroft smiled and said, "You wizards are always so arrogant. You don't really think that you are hiding well, do you? Satellite maps, surveillance videos, there are too many flaws."

"So you sent agents to the wizarding world?"

"Wizards have special powers. Even if the British government cannot control this power, it must ensure that it is not controlled by others, isn't it?"

"The British government can't control the wizarding world? Why?"

"Interesting." Mycroft looked at Anita again with his eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. "As a pure-blood wizard, you seem to believe in the power of the 'Muggle' government. It is full of contradictions and unsolved mysteries Girl, I think I know why Sherlock likes you."

Seeing that McCoff didn't explain why the British government couldn't control the wizarding world, Anita decisively gave up on asking, and changed the subject, "Lockhart isn't the only one, is he?"

"The only one? No. But he's the most successful one. Well, heused tobe. (He used to be.)"

"Why? Lockhart betrayed MI6? Did he join Moriarty?"

Mycroft smiled without saying a word.

She hates guessing.Anita was mad inside, but on the surface she still said with a noble and cold face, "So what is the purpose of your appointment with me? You want me to stop Lockhart?"

"It's not convenient for MI6 to enter Hogwarts to arrest people, isn't it?"

"But what does it matter to me?"

"Maybe it's none of your business. Miss Prince, bring me a word. The British government acquiesces to the existence of the wizarding world. This is based on the condition that the threat of the wizarding world is less than the price to be paid to get rid of the wizarding world. If we once Think the wizarding world is too much of a threat, and we don't mind wiping the entire wizarding world outright. Believe me, we can do it," Mycroft said.

Anita's pupils constricted.

"Of course, I personally like the wizarding world quite a bit." Mycroft took out a glass bottle from his pocket and poured the light blue liquid inside into his mouth. Anita twitched her nose and recognized that it was Jiantooth. The smell of potions.

Mycroft exclaimed, "It's a magical liquid. I haven't been to my dentist for a long time. I never like dentists." Saying this, McCoff frowned again, "But the taste of this potion is really good. Bad enough."

Anita raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I happen to know where there is a fruit-flavored potion."

"Well, happy working together," Mycroft said.

"Happy cooperation." Anita and McCoff shook hands.

After talking with McCoff, Anita got into the car in a daze. The woman in the back seat was still playing with her mobile phone. She said without looking up, "I'll take you back."

Anita looked at her watch, and there were three hours left, so she said, "No, please take me to 221B Baker Street."

The woman didn't answer, and continued to type something on the phone, and Anita didn't urge her. After a while, the woman said to the driver, "Go to 221B Baker Street."