[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

The trip to Norway started abruptly and ended abruptly.

Several important members of the Petrovich family remained forever in the country estate of the Schiller family, leaving only a flock of lambs to be slaughtered in fear waiting for the fate to be judged.The situation has been settled, and Allen no longer needs his younger brother known as "the strongest in the family" to continue dangling under his nose.So on the second day of the engagement banquet, before Petrovic's demise shook the entire wizarding world, the two booked first-class tickets had already been delivered to William and Draco.

When everything returned to calm, the only remaining two brothers of the Schiller family could only live in peace with the North Sea more than 600 kilometers apart.But this time, the two brothers didn't even meet each other for the last time. William took Draco and left in the mountain fog early in the morning. Allen stood behind the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains, listening to the sound of the car gradually going away.

The only surviving younger brother, William, already has a new life, and it may not be long before he will completely take root in England, gradually forgetting himself as an older brother who has a tense relationship.Allen thought casually, and the whole person relaxed as the sound of the car was completely inaudible.

Merlin knew that as long as William stayed on the land of Norway, it was enough to make him irritable, not to mention that the two of them could see each other almost every day in this month, which was really a great test of his endurance.

Today, only the ruler and his soulless wife are left in the Schiller Manor, and the largest family spanning the entire Europe is under control.The huge castle and the loneliness brought about by the mountains have become insignificant in the face of huge interests and unprecedented power.

……

London, England.

On Monday morning, the residents of Baker Street basically joined the city-wide traffic jam in the new week. Few people noticed that the familiar black Bentley was parked at the gate of No. 220, and the two owners of the house had already returned.

The house was empty, no one had come in for nearly a month, and there was an expired smell in the air.William opened the windows of all the rooms, took out the dried roses in the vase and threw them away, and bought new ones at the florist on Baker Street to replace them.

The kitchen needed a thorough cleaning, so he changed his outfit and started cleaning.Draco looked at the side for a while, dismissed the idea of ​​helping (timing) (chaos), took out a large box of ice cream from the refrigerator, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

William took the time to glance at him and warned, "Be careful with your teeth, don't eat too much."

Draco looked back innocently, and immediately shrugged indifferently after he turned around and continued working.

"I saw it." William turned his back to him, his eyes fell on the reflection of the window, he watched Draco's expression stiffen for a second, then smiled at him even more indifferently, and took a big mouthful and put it into his mouth.

The ice cream box was placed on the table, and the boy walked over briskly, wrapped his hands around William's neck, and raised his head to kiss him.The sweet strawberry flavor is shared between the two, and the coolness of the ice cream is gradually replaced by the heat.William's eyes gradually became golden, and while kissing Draco, he picked him up and put him on the dining table, pinched his chin, and attacked harder.

"How does it taste?" Draco pushed him away slightly, lips to lips, and asked intentionally.

William raised the corners of his mouth and stared at him with smiling eyes: "It's very sweet."

The atmosphere was just right, and the eyes of the two were entangled. Just when William was about to change to another place to continue, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stairs.

"Is anyone there? William? Draco?" Mrs. Hudson called out, coming up.

"How did she come in?" Draco frowned and looked at the man in front of him: "You didn't close the door?"

William held his forehead and nodded helplessly.Draco immediately jumped off the dining table and straightened the messed up clothes.The fire that had been aroused was still burning, and he poked William's chest very unhappy and pushed him away.

When Mrs. Hudson saw them, there was already half a restaurant away between them, but the fiery-eyed lady immediately noticed the problem and stopped at the door of the restaurant: "Sorry, I saw the door open Thinking, I think you should be back now... Uh, I can come back in the afternoon." With a sincere apology on her face, she glanced at the wall clock on the wall.It is eleven o'clock now, and it will be three o'clock four hours later.She smiled happily and said affirmatively, "I'll come back in the afternoon."

As 221b and 220 are the least likely to hide themselves, what Mrs. Hudson is thinking can always be seen at a glance.Draco raised his eyebrows, looked around William with a half-smile, especially the important parts, then nodded to Mrs. Hudson, left a sentence to clean up the room and left.

"Is he angry?" After Draco closed the door with a bang, Mrs. Hudson asked William in a low voice, looking even more apologetic: "I really didn't expect that you were..."

"I know, it doesn't matter." William interrupted with a smile: "You said to come back in the afternoon, what's the matter?"

When he asked, Mrs. Hudson remembered her original intention of coming here, and said: "I want to invite you to my place for dinner tonight. I haven't seen you for a month. There must be a welcome party. You must come!"

William smiled: "Okay, thank you."

The affirmative answer made Mrs. Hudson happy, and she talked about a bunch of things in the past month.The neighbors on Baker Street have gonessip again. Their friend Denis has moved and bought a big villa in the wealthy area of ​​London that is more convenient for picking up girls.Sherlock was forcibly brought back by Mycroft, but the chaos has only just begun, and 221b hasn't had a peaceful day recently.

William was like a perfect listener, and he was patient all the time. In the end, Mrs. Hudson was gentlemanly sent to the door, and watched her walk into 221b before returning to the living room.

The ice cream box on the table disappeared at some point. William raised his eyebrows and glanced at Draco's room. The door was still closed, but a shadow could be seen passing through the gap.

He smiled, walked slowly over, and gently pushed the door open with magic power concentrated in his hands.Sure enough, the disappearing ice cream had just been placed on Draco's bed, the laptop was turned on, Deni's face appeared in the camera, and the whole person revealed a kind of excessive nightlife.

"It seems that you have been doing well recently." William sighed regretfully, and could only give up what was interrupted just now, and sat down beside Draco.

"It's okay." Deni shrugged: "If I want to say, Italian girls are the most delicious." He licked his lips as he spoke, not knowing what kind of delicacy he was recalling.

"Deni, I need you to send over the accounts of the Merlin Group." Draco didn't bother to greet him, and said directly, "See you in an hour."

"Wait!" The vampire was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "You just came back, don't you need to take a break? How about tomorrow? I'll send it off tomorrow morning."

Draco raised his eyebrows, smiled viciously, and said word for word: "No, okay."

The vampire on the other side of the screen looked reluctant: "I don't want to go there. The two humans next door have a strange atmosphere recently, and I don't feel comfortable with it."

"59 minutes to go." Draco said, glancing at the time at the bottom of the screen.

Deni frowned and sighed, stood up reluctantly, and left the computer.Only then did Draco and William see a dozen beauties in swimsuits playing in the swimming pool outside from the huge French windows behind him.

"I knew it." Draco twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned off the computer without interest: "Isn't he afraid of causing an accident by using too much force?"

"Denis is dead," William explained.

"Oh—" Draco raised his eyebrows, as if he just remembered that his agent was Mr. Vampire.

"I'm curious, how is Sherlock doing recently?"

Thinking of Deni's "strange atmosphere" just now, Draco smiled expectantly: "I'll know soon."

……

This evening, before going to 221b, William picked out a bottle of Romanee Conti from the wine cabinet, which he planned to give to Mrs. Hudson as a party gift.

The vampire Deni, who was spread out on the sofa, glanced up and smiled: "That's right! Tonight's show must be worth the price." He winked at the two uninformed people who just came back: "Wait Look, the latest 221b is really interesting!"