"How is that possible?"

Sherlock said, walking into the Blotted bookstore.

Even though the environment outside is very noisy, as soon as you enter the Blotted Bookstore, you will block out the noise of the outside world, and become very quiet, walking along the entrance, Sherlock looks at the messy books piled up around her, as if looking for something.

"Sherlock, what are you looking for?"

William asked as he followed behind Sherlock, looking confused.

"Nothing," Sherlock straightened up, looking at a fluffy book to the side, "I'm just looking at it casually." ”

Sherlock said, reaching out to pick up the book,

William followed Sherlock's line of sight and saw that it was a book of "Detailed Explanations of Monsters", and there was nothing peculiar about it, but it was ······ Monster books don't ······

Before William could stop it, he saw a long pink tongue stick out from the book and lick Sherlock's hand.

"······", Sherlock.

"······", William.

"It's amazing how this tongue grew in this book?" Sherlock's silver-gray eyes lit up, and with a tone of surprise, he asked William, "Do all the books here have such tongues?" ”

"It's different," William walked into the book "Detailed Explanation of Monsters", the big pink tongue instantly retracted, seeing this, William innocently touched his nose and took a few steps back, "Some of these books will bite, some will be invisible, some will fly, etc., they are all different." ”

"You're in luck, you know that a lot of yokai books are biting, and the one you come across is the gentleest, they just like to stick out their big tongues and lick you."

Suddenly, from behind the bookshelf on the other side came a Hogwarts student in magical robes, judging by his badge, it was supposed to be a Ravenclaw student.

"Good afternoon, Professor Stoker," the Ravenclaw student said, pushing his glasses and turning to William, "do you need anything?" ”

"Good afternoon," William said with a smile on his forehead, "we're just coming over and have a look." ”

"Are you preparing a Christmas present?" Seeing this, the Ravenclaw student continued to ask.

"Indeed," said William, "any recommendation?" ”

"Of course," said the Ravenclaw student, pushing his glasses, "if it's for Professor Dumbledore, I think it's necessary to give this book, the latest food cookbook, Gourmet Beauty, I don't think Professor Dumbledore has ever bought it; Professor Snape's words, I suggest you can send a copy of "The Medicinal Uses of Dark Potions", this book has been out of stock because it has only recently been on the market, Professor Snape has asked many times, and it has never been available, but this time there happens to be one left; Professor McGonagall's words, she is a regular subscriber to Gryffindor's magazine, and I think she might like this latest Gryffindor book. ”

At this point, the Ravenclaw student paused and added, "By the way, there is also a portrait of Professor Stoke in it, you know, since you came, Professor Stoke, the Gryffindors are simply happy, you must know that they have not met a professor as good-looking as you for a long time, except for Professor Snape." ”

"Yes, thank you so much for your compliments."

William didn't feel much about these at this time, since the last time he reported the situation of Gryffindor to Principal Armando Dippert, Principal Armando Duppet specially convened a meeting and banned this matter seriously, however, due to Gryffindor's opposition, Principal Armando Duppet made concessions, and for this matter, it became that it could be released, but it had to be obtained, and the consent of the parties concerned was obtained, and everyone agreed.

William smiled undiminished at his portrait, and he said to the Ravenclaw student, "Can you wrap all the books you said for me, I want them all, and if you have any recommendations, you can do the same." ”

"Thank you so much for your generosity," said the Ravencla student, who quickly took out the books William had asked for, and went along with seven or eight more books, "These are the books that the other professors like, and I will wrap them up for you, so that you don't have to go back and get them yourself." ”

As he spoke, the Ravenclaw students quickly wrapped up the books and tied them with beautiful cards.

"Can you get me a copy of this album?"

Sherlock asked, seeing the album being wrapped by the Ravenclaw students.

"This one?"

The Ravenclaw student was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, "Of course, I'll get it for you when I'm done." ”

Seeing this, Sherlock didn't say much, just nodded.

"Sherlock, do you like this?"

William looked at Sherlock as he was worthy of the book, which was the Christmas present he was going to give Professor McGonagall, and the background of the album happened to be a picture of William wearing a magic robe, his eyes closed, holding a wand pointing east, his hair blown by the wind, the sun setting, the cliffs, cold and beautiful.

"Picture, good drawing."

Sherlock said, turning his head to look at the book on the other side, but this time he didn't reach out to touch it, just pretended to be looking at the words on the book.

"Picture, it's really good."

Seeing this, William finished speaking to Sherlock, then turned his gaze to the Ravenclaw students, and said, "I want all of these albums." ”

"Huh?"

The Ravenclaw student was stunned for a moment, as if realizing something, and subconsciously shifted his gaze from William to Sherlock, "Okay, I'll go right away." ”

As he spoke, the Ravenclaw students finished and wrapped the album, and instead of handing it to William, they handed it to Sherlock.

Sherlock looked at the album in front of him, then at William, and reached out to take it, "I don't really like to read albums. ”

"I know, you like to solve crimes," William replied with a shrug and a smile.

Hearing this, Sherlock glanced at William thoughtfully, but did not say anything.

When everything was ready, William and Sherlock went to Florin's cold drink shop, where they had a leisurely ice cream and went home.

When he got home, it was still early, and William put away the things he had bought and took them out again when he was ready for the holidays, and when he had packed them up, he saw Sherlock still lying lazily on the sofa and looking bored.

"Why, it doesn't look like you're happy?"

William asked, walking over to the couch beside Sherlock.

"I just think that there should be no such thing as magic in this world."

Sherlock didn't open his eyes and said.

"Perhaps, there was no one, but you ran into me," William said with a smile, "but the wizards won't be here, so you don't have to worry at all, the wizards will want to rule the world." ”

Sherlock didn't answer, his eyes still closed, his face calm.

Maybe it's today's events, and it's really hit Sherlock a bit.

After all, a Sherlock who believes in science sees so many things that can't be explained by science.

"Actually, there is a scientific basis for things like 'magic'."

Sherlock seemed to guess William's thoughts, he opened his eyes and looked at William and said, "You know, there are a lot of unknown substances in this world, maybe your body is suddenly changed by an unknown cell, and becomes another cell, then you may have all kinds of situations, let's take an example, if one of your cells changes, some may produce disease, some may produce antibodies, etc······."

"It doesn't matter now, though, whether it's backed by science or not, Sherlock."

William looked at Sherlock seriously and said, "I think we need to prepare dinner now, and I need to be responsible for preparing the food because Aunt Hudson is not here." ”

"Nice job."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he turned around and continued to lie down.

"Looking at your appearance, it makes my hands itch a lot."

William pursed his lips and said viciously.

Sherlock ignored it.

"Hi, Sherlock?"

William shouted.

“······”

Sherlock still ignored it.

Seeing this, William smiled and reached out and levitated Sherlock in the air.

However, Sherlock still did not move, he opened his eyes and looked at them, and then calmly closed them.

Isn't it okay?

William thought for a moment, moved Sherlock in front of him, and then jerked Sherlock's waist and licked Sherlock's earlobe.

Sherlock's body stiffened, but quickly recovered, and he turned around, looking at William with silver-gray eyes, and the corners of his lips raised.

"Maybe you'll need something else, like ······"

After Sherlock finished speaking, he hugged William with his backhand, pressed his body and kissed him on the lips when William was defenseless.

Sherlock's movements were not gentle, and of course, they were not savage, as William had done with him for the first time, biting and licking finely, slowly penetrating William's mouth.

The two kissed, earnestly and meticulously, as if they had completed something important, and they didn't even pay attention to the sound of going upstairs from downstairs.

"Ahem, I thought, can you separate for a while?"

Officer Lestrade wanted to avoid it, but when he thought of the purpose of his visit, he coughed lightly and said, "I have something important to look for Mr. William Stoker." ”

"You're just in time."

William separated from Sherlock and couldn't help but complain to Officer Lestrade.

"Do you still want to do something you love to do during the day?"

"There's no law that says you can't do it during the day, but it's urgent, isn't it?" ”

"What's urgent?"

Seeing this, Sherlock frowned and said.

"The F.B.I.s." said Officer Lestrade, looking helpless, "it's the same case in the bar, and they need a few questions from Mr. William Stoker." ”

"They're downstairs."

Sherlock said.

"Yes, they're downstairs," replied Officer Lestrade, "and I heard that one of them has an IQ comparable to that of Sherlock!" ”