[Comprehensive] Potions Master and BAU

Needless to say, it is through the family that the most outstanding virtues of human society are created, strengthened and passed on.

"Oh, no, miss, don't feel embarrassed, you are already very beautiful like this, I promise, sometimes a smart head is more valuable than a gorgeous dress, believe me, I invite you Brains, not your clothes." Sherlock Holmes said quite harshly, he seemed to have no intention of continuing his gentle gentleman appearance, well, he hadn't bothered to pretend since the two of them first met.

Liu Fanxu raised his eyebrows with a smile, how could she have forgotten that this gentleman in front of him was never a gentleman in the traditional sense, he was capricious and mean, and he never pretended to speak to those he despised, even if he didn't know how to sneer. What is more is to ignore.And he has never been stingy with words of praise for those who admire him. He was originally a frank and straightforward man.

Therefore, with him who is serious about etiquette, he is really weak.After Liu Fanxu despised himself a little in his heart, he stepped into his territory openly.This once very familiar living room has been changed beyond recognition by Sherlock Holmes at this time. No, this does not mean that the furniture has changed. On the contrary, the furniture is still those furniture, and the pendants are those pendants. The only thing left is the location of the furnishings and the addition of those personal effects belonging to Holmes.

Maybe his items are too representative or Sherlock Holmes's personal style, they perfectly cover up the previous decoration, so that the whole living room is full of Sherlock Holmes atmosphere.I have to say that Liu Fanxu likes it very much.The corners of her lips curled up irresistibly, and her fingertips brushed over the neat and tidy chemical experiment equipment, as well as the entire wall of coded files and sets of books standing against the wall.

Sherlock Holmes, who had been observing Liu Fanxu's expression, naturally noticed the change in her mood. He raised his chin quite proudly. This kind of childish expression usually only happens when others praise his deductive method.Of course, his ability to successfully systematize his theories is inseparable from these archived materials, so after he saw that Liu Fanxu really understood the usefulness of his materials, he couldn't help feeling proud honor.

"Seeing this, I am even more convinced that any brilliant achievement is built up by accumulating bit by bit." Liu Fanxu said suddenly, and she looked at Sherlock Holmes with a moving smile on her face, "Xia Mr. Rock Holmes, although I don't know exactly what you do, please allow me to be your third fan."

"The third one?" Sherlock Holmes looked Liu Fanxu up and down, the expression on his face was a little unclear. He didn't ask why she was the third one, and Liu Fanxu didn't continue this topic. She looked back and forth in the living room and asked suspiciously , "So, what about Mr. Watson? I don't remember seeing him go out."

"Here I am." John Watson grabbed his disheveled hair, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, stepped on a pair of cotton slippers, and walked out of his own bedroom. He looked tired and looked up. Sitting in the foot chair, staring at a pair of sleep-deprived eyes, he said dully, "What time is it now?"

"You have already missed lunch, but if you get dressed now, you can still catch up with dinner." Sherlock Holmes took out his pocket watch from his jacket pocket and looked at it, then replied slowly.

John Watson had no special reaction when he heard Sherlock Holmes' plain narration. He yawned, and then blinked after a while of hysteria. Watching Liu Fanxu's eyes widen, he trembled his lips in disbelief. She screamed, "Ma'am, why are you here? Oh, God!" He jumped out of his chair and rushed into the bedroom, the door slamming shut behind him.

Liu Fanxu looked at his series of movements in surprise, turned his head to look at Sherlock Holmes in disbelief and said, "Mr. Watson usually moves so quickly?" Sherlock Holmes spread his hands and replied seriously, " No, he is usually more lazy, not like this, um, lively." Said as if you have lived with him for a long time, Liu Fanxu looked at Holmes' side face speechlessly, she pursed her mouth, and turned her head to look To the door, he continued, "So, shall we wait for Mr. Watson?"

"I think he knows the way to the restaurant." Sherlock Holmes raised his hand and straightened his collar, turned around and strode towards the door of the living room. He opened the door and signaled Liu Fanxu to invite him first. She took a last look John Watson's bedroom door, and walked quickly towards the door.

In fact, Charlotte Holmes is not a particularly difficult person to get along with. He is very quiet and his life is very regular.Every night, he rarely goes to bed after ten o'clock.Every morning, when Liu Fanxu was still busy in the kitchen, he would have already sat at the dining table, reading the newspaper and drinking the freshly ground coffee Liu Fanxu made for him.He spends most of his time in the laboratory or dissection room every day, which can be seen from the unique smell of disinfectant or formalin on his body every time he comes back.

Of course, even Charlotte Holmes has emotional ups and downs.When he is happy, he is full of energy, and when he is unhappy, he will stay in the living room all day. No matter whether Liu Fanxu asks him to go downstairs for breakfast, lunch or dinner, he will always lack interest and look confused.Many times, Liu Fanxu couldn't help but want to remind him about the dangers of drugs, but he himself is an excellent pharmacist, so why doesn't he know what kind of dangerous drug he is taking.

In the blink of an eye, Charlotte Holmes and John Watson have been living in 221b Baker Street for several weeks, and during these few weeks, 221b Baker Street has been broken from the previous peace.After Sherlock Holmes settled here, the living room on the second floor became his office.People from all walks of life came to visit us. Although they had different identities, when they knocked on the door of 221b Baker Street, their faces and hard-to-disguise expressions all told their anguish.

They were seeking the help of Sherlock Holmes, and Mrs. Hudson's curiosity was further aroused by his wide social circle.Like John Watson, she began to pay attention to the words of Sherlock Holmes from time to time, trying to analyze his occupation from those casual words.

When tidying up the room, Liu Fanxu found the wreckage of a list with serial numbers in the fireplace, which roughly recorded the skills that Sherlock Holmes was good at and not good at.Liu Fanxu looked down at the pencil writing which was still clearly visible on the note: 1. Literary knowledge - none.

2. Philosophical knowledge - none.

3. Knowledge of astronomy - none.

4. Political science knowledge - superficial.

5. Botanical knowledge - not comprehensive, but of acanthus and opium

But know very well.general knowledge of poisons, and practical

Horticulture knows nothing.

6. Geological knowledge--practical, but limited.but at a glance he

Different soil types can be distinguished.After returning from a walk, he had splashed

Show me the mud spots on his trousers,

The ones behind have been burned by fire, but Liu Fanxu can silently recite the content after that, because these were the content that Spencer was familiar with, so she naturally became familiar with it.She raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, knowing that at this time John Watson had already developed a great interest in Sherlock Holmes.In order to explore the occupation of the co-tenant, he even recorded the subtle discoveries he made during his daily relationship with him.Obviously, Sherlock Holmes is not ignorant of this matter, he even silently watched this honest retired military doctor racking his brains to study his profession.

However, John Watson didn't know that Holmes had noticed his actions. He still thought that his actions were very secretive, so when he saw Liu Fanxu found this note, his face turned red instantly. .He drooped his eyelids in embarrassment, staring at the wreckage of the note in Liu Fanxu's hand.At this moment, his heart must be extremely disturbed, oh, poor John Watson, he must think that she regards him as a pervert.After all, he was extremely embarrassed to be discovered by such a red fruit, or by one of his landlady's wives, who was obviously spying on the other party's* behavior.

John Watson lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, and stammered, "I... I'm just curious about Mr. Holmes' occupation." Hearing his flustered explanation, the smile on Liu Fanxu's face grew stronger, and she shook her head. Shaking her head and throwing the burnt piece of paper back into the fireplace, she winked at Watson and said quite innocently, "I didn't see anything." After finishing speaking, she hummed happily tuned out of the living room.

Sherlock Holmes played the violin quite well. When he was in a good mood, he even allowed them to order songs, but when he was in a bad mood, he usually just played some monotonous notes.Because most of the houses on Baker Street are old buildings, the sound insulation effect is not particularly ideal, so Liu Fanxu, who is busy in the kitchen, can usually hear Sherlock Holmes playing the piano at that time. Voice.She knew that these piano sounds represented his thoughts at this moment.

It's a pity that Spencer doesn't know how to play a musical instrument. Liu Fanxu thought with some regret that if she could persuade him to learn one after returning home, then the after-dinner entertainment program would be much richer.Liu Fanxu, who was thinking about it to himself, didn't know that Professor Snape and Spencer Red were busy with her in a depressed mood.And she probably guessed his identity after seeing a short man with a yellow complexion, roe-headed rat eyes, and a pair of black eyes visit the door several times.

Lestrade, a Scotland Yard detective.He was always in a hurry, and when he came, his face was mostly gloomy.Obviously, the poor public security in London makes him a headache for various cases that emerge in an endless stream every day.Fortunately, there is Sherlock Holmes here, he has almost become Lestrade's savior, whenever he encounters a problem that cannot be solved, he will come here to ask for help from the only consulting detective in the world.

Well, Liu Fanxu admits that Sherlock Holmes has not publicly stated his professional attributes.So on Wednesday morning, when he saw John Watson, who always sleeps late, sitting at the dining table angrily, Liu Fanxu knew that this Sherlock Holmes, who always seemed very mysterious in front of them, would take the initiative to uncover his secrets. The professional veil is gone.

This morning, John Watson got up earlier than usual. At this time, Mr. Sherlock Holmes hadn't finished his breakfast.Because John Watson always liked to sleep late, his breakfast was not ready at this time.As for this retired military doctor who was a little nervous, he obviously had a serious get-up qi, so he lost his temper for no reason.Liu Fanxu didn't tell the difference, she quickly served him a delicious and nutritious breakfast.