hp+ Detective---Flowing Water Life

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"Master, I heard someone say that the master is cheating?" An alchemy puppet was talking beside Yuki Haru.

Because of Haru Yuki's cautious and independent psychology, the house-elf is not allowed to appear as a house-elf anywhere except at home.

【real? 】Yumi Haru was stunned.

"Tell me about the process." Cheno immediately understood the crux of the matter.

"When I was taking the master's clothes to wash, I heard someone next door say, it's very ugly." The alchemy doll is a young girl, with flexible eyes, she glanced at Yukiharu and lowered her head. It was originally afraid of Yukiharu. Hearing getting angry, the whole person looks smart and playful after doing this action.

"English or the native language?" Chernow asked again.

"English."

"Master, this is malicious slander."

Yuki Haru thought it was funny, if McCoff cheated in marriage, only Edward would be able to find the clues.Of course, there was Sherlock before, so let’s not mention Sherlock’s ending.

【Since someone handed you the ladder, we'd be too sorry for him if we didn't step on it.Pack up your things and ask Tuman where did Mike go?We also hang out together. 】

"Master, I've asked. The master went to a nightclub. That's not a place decent ladies would like to set foot in." Qiano hurriedly stopped him.

[Who said we went to that kind of place, is my travel just to experience the mattress of the hotel?Bring the money, half of us left to go shopping, tomorrow night I will take the people left today. 】

Soon, the two groups were divided into shifts, and they were only waiting for Yukiharu to change his clothes.Yuki Haru is wearing a short fur coat.I took six or seven people to the night market.

This is a metropolis, many people can speak English, and some students even come forward to chat and practice oral English, Yuki Haru does not stop the house elf from talking to these students.

Some people even offered to be their tour guide for free, Yuki Haru readily agreed.The team later became very large, especially Cheno, who was stared at with attention.In the eyes of others, Cheno is quite an arrogant person, he ignores anyone, and follows Yukiharu wholeheartedly, manages the front and back affairs very comfortably, and plans the itinerary very carefully.

A girl squeezed beside Yuki Haru and asked excitedly, "Hi, is he your housekeeper?"

Yuki Haru nodded.

"I heard that the butler plays a very important role in a family. Is he responsible for taking care of your family's daily life?"

[Yes, banquets, everyday life.Cheno is very capable. 】

"Thank you for your compliment, Master."

The girl who asked the question was very depressed. She didn't understand sign language, and no one helped her translate it.

"Can I learn to be a butler?"

Yuki Haru shook his head, becoming a housekeeper is very hard work.

But this girl is not a person who gives up easily, she asked Cheno, "Can I ask you to be my master?"

"I already have a successor."

"Madam, do you remember me? We met in London a few months ago, when you bought some fabric."

【Mrs. Dong】

"Yes," Mrs. Dong was very excited. "There is a teahouse over there. Would you like to take a rest there? Some wives of colleagues want to meet you."

Yuki Haru knew that this group of people was getting impatient.

She vaguely knew the purpose of McCoff's trip. The greed of the managers was the result of McCoff's connivance. This was his farm, which raised batch after batch of cannon fodder to contribute to his career.And these people are for money, and McCoff is for career, each takes what he needs.

She agreed with a smile.

"This is black tea. It's very good to drink in winter. It's warm and nourishing. Ma'am, please." Yugi Haru picked it up and took a sip. It was indeed a good tea. Many teachers took turns to teach it. Even a fool can learn a little up.

He stopped after taking a sip, and looked at the ladies present with a smile.

"Isn't it to your taste?"

[No, you can't drink too much tea at night, it's easy to insomnia. 】

Those present are not persuading.

"I don't know how long you will stay here this time. There are many scenic spots here. We are all locals, or have lived here for a long time. It is no problem to be your tour guide."

Yuki Haru agreed.You can play, I want to get some news from her, sorry, I don't know anything.

A group of people rambled about the children's classics for a long time, and when they asked about Yu Muchun, he only said that Edward went to the family school, and didn't mention the rest.In London too, people who don't know her don't know that she has a daughter.

Then a group of people talked about the scandal of the actress for a long time, flirting with so and so, pretending not to be serious.

After half an hour, a group of people didn't think it was impolite to talk about other people's right and wrong. Haru Yuki could only listen with a smile. too tired.

Soon, Mykoff rescued Haru Yuki. He was standing on the street next to a black car. Mykoff was wearing a black coat, stable and reliable.

Haru Yuki bid farewell to the wives in a hurry, and ran over with a woolen skirt. McCoff reached out and hugged her. He took off his gloves and touched his wife's hands and face. When he found that it was not cold, he helped her into the car.

On the second day of Christmas, Edward returned to the country with his bundle. He apparated in the yard of his grandparents, and his sudden appearance frightened the old lady Holmes.Seeing that it was Edward, the old lady patted him bitterly. "Bastard, the bigger you get, the less cute you are. Edward was so considerate of others when he was young, but now he has become so unlovable." Although she said so, she still happily pulled her grandson into the room.

"Old man, look who is back?"

"Edward, boy, you've grown taller again."

"Merry Christmas, Grandpa, I miss you very much, and you, Grandma, you are as young as the last time I saw you." The old couple sat on both sides of Edward, touching Edward's hands in distress. hair.

"Have you lost so much weight? Didn't you say that the school you went to is the ancestral property of your mother's family? How did you starve you so much?"

"Don't say that, old man. Edward is taller. I heard from your father about the summer vacation. Your father is too much. You shouldn't count your mother. I scolded him, but you can't move out. How sad Liz must be." She put her arms around Edward's shoulders, "I'm afraid that one day you will all abandon your father, although he deserved the ending he did, but I still feel sorry for my son, just like Liz loves you just as much."

"Grandma, stop being sensational." Edward finished drinking a glass of water, hugged the old lady and kissed her on the forehead, "The whole world has abandoned my father and my mother. She is too poisoned."

The old couple laughed heartily.

"Where's Victoria?"

"She went to a neighbor's house to see the puppy, oh my god, she wants to get another one, I heard the cranberry is old."

"Well, it's spending its old age in our yard. I think it's got a few more years to live. Victoria was taken aback."

The old lady went to prepare lunch, and Mr. Holmes chatted with Edward.

"Edward, do you have a girl you like?"

"Oh, I can only say that I don't hate it, but I can't say that I like it very much. I think she is suitable to be a wife."

"Then you seize the opportunity, don't be like your father and your uncle. Your father was unloved when he was in school, and neither was your uncle. Later, your father and your mother got married. When I received his letter, I and you Grandma happily opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate, but your uncle, my God, doesn't know where he is wandering at the moment."

"Uncle is safe, you don't have to worry." Edward patted the old gentleman on the shoulder.

"Well, I have hidden a bottle of good wine, let's have a drink later, don't let your grandma know."

Edward smiled and agreed, he didn't think they could fool grandma.

When Edward awoke the next day in his father's old room, Potter's owl was cooing by his pillow.

"Aren't you a pigeon?" Edward lay still, groping with one hand to untie the note.

Edward

I dreamed yesterday that Peter Pettigrew and Voldemort were plotting to kill you and me.The wizard's dream has a special meaning, please know.

Harry

Can't my grandfather find a place to spend his old age in peace?

Edward stood up. The room was warm, and he walked up and down the floor in his pajamas and bare feet.

"Edward, put on your shoes," the old lady called from the window.

"Yes, Grandma."

Edward returned to the bed and lay down. The old lady knocked on the door a few times, "Can I come in? Edward."

"Please."

"Oh, you bad boy, you missed breakfast," said the old lady, putting the tray on the bedside table. "Liz has spoiled you so much, you are such a bastard master. Where are your two servants? What do they eat?"

"I let them go back, Christmas is going to be a family together."

"Sweet-talking little bastard, get up quickly, I made steamed eggs and milk oatmeal for you."

Edward sat up and ate his breakfast in bed.

"What are you worrying about? My grandson."

"My grandfather."

"Your grandfather who joined gangsters and then faked his death."

Edward glanced at the old lady. He always felt that the old lady was the queen of the Sherlock Holmes family, the real uncrowned king, the existence that both Sherlock and Mycroft obeyed.

"Well, he is indeed not a good person, but, grandma, he didn't cheat, he...I don't know how to explain it to you, not long ago, a girl complained that I changed concepts secretly. "

"What does your mother think?"

"How far to hide, my grandfather will be against my mother."

"Why? Because your mother inherited everything?"

"Yes, this reason accounts for a large proportion."

"Protect your mother. After all, your grandfather is crazy. Many children in this world abandon their parents, and very few parents abandon their children."