"Remember, dear My, you're still in the inspection period!"

For the first time, Mycroft Holmes thought of Lestrade as a jerk, and of course the bastard was definitely a nickname, and looking at his playful blinking in those pretty eyes, Mycroft had no other idea than to go up and kiss him.

He did, and Lestrade was a jerk, which was definitely what Mycroft was used to, and when he kissed Lestrade, Mycroft put his hand in/into Lestrade's short hair. A kiss is indeed a thing that can express one's feelings, and sometimes a kiss can represent many things.

For example, love, but also excitement.

Regardless, Lestrade accepted his ring, and he now wore it on Lestrade's ring finger, and tied it tightly to his side as if it were a circle.

Mycroft and Reistrade fell on the couch together, and Mycroft whispered in Reestrade's ear, "I really want to get you on the spot, here." ”

Lestrade smiled and nudged Mycroft, "My, please pay attention to your image." ”

Lestrade tilted his head to look at his lover, and then laughed even more happily, he touched Mycroft's head as if he was touching his own son, "Mike, you are mine, and I am yours, do you still care about this day?" ”

Love/love is something that human beings cannot lack, so Lestrade did not blame Mycroft for his words, but deepened this layer of temptation/bewilderment, and Mycroft couldn't help but kiss the man again, until someone came out with a heavy coughing sound.

Sherlock stood in front of his door, looking at the two people kissing each other over there, and he looked very annoying as if he was smiling, but if you look closely, you can find that Sherlock's cheeks are a little red, after all, Sherlock is only theoretical, but not at all.

So I saw the two of them making love on the sofa, and it was strange to say that they didn't blush.

Mycroft looked at his brother and shrugged, then sat up and said to Sherlock with his fingers interlocked, "Little Charlie, you are just envious of us." ”

Sherlock looked at the ring on Reistrade's ring finger, and if I was not mistaken, it was the ring that Mycroft used to propose, which means that Reistrade had agreed to McCroft's proposal.

And envy?! Ha! How could he envy Mycroft, in Sherlock's opinion, love has nothing to do with him at all, so he only laughs at Mycroft, how can he envy him.

"Mommy's baby Mike, are you kidding? I envy you? Ha! ”

Mycroft laughed and said, "You're envious, Sherlock Holmes." ”

Sherlock tried to reason with Mycroft, but Lestrade made a silent gesture and pointed to the room next to him, telling Sherlock that the children were asleep and that he needed to be quiet. Sherlock grinds his back molars, and Lestrade is helping Mycroft naked/naked, who just agreed to McCroft's marriage proposal and is now helping Mycroft.

So Sherlock pursed his lips and took a step back, "I'd better be small, or it won't be good to wake someone up." "

Lestrade cleared his throat, his face flushed a little at Sherlock's words, but he didn't let go of Mycroft's hand until they both watched Sherlock close the door.

McCroft rubbed his fingers against the palm of Lestrade's hand, "It's a shame, I really want to take some place in your room." ”

Lestrade let go of her hand and slapped the pillow on her face, "You'd better hold your pillow and dream, dear My." ”

When Mycroft took the pillow off his face, he could only see Lestrade's back, scratching his head but smiling very happily, yes, at last...... Lestrade finally agreed to his proposal, so he has now risen from boyfriend to fiancé.

He lay down on the couch, turned off the wall lamp, and closed his eyes with a smile.

Lestrade quietly lay down on the bed after returning to his room, he touched the ring on his ring finger and closed his eyes, and in fact the feeling of happiness began to spread from his heart.

Lestrade fell asleep quickly, he didn't pay attention to Harry next to him and secretly opened his eyes, he secretly glanced at the ring on Lestrade's ring finger and sighed silently, what do you say...... In fact, this kind of thing is not something they can decide, and his Dad probably didn't love Mycroft badly, or he wouldn't have secretly gotten up and gone out after he "fell asleep".

Harry secretly swore to himself that if McCroft dared to do something sorry for his Dad, he would do what he had said and throw Mycroft off the London Bridge to make him feel the coldness of the river.

Harry leaned on Lestrade, his father, who would always deserve the best and the best things in the world, and he would take all the good things to Lestrade to repay him for all his years of nurturing.

If Harry didn't understand the importance of Lestrade to his education, after going to Hogwarts and getting in touch with more people and more things, he began to understand family education. Among those little wizards who were born in a world like theirs, in fact, many people have said what happened when their magic power exploded, if it wasn't for someone to do some counseling to their parents, probably ...... They are treated like monsters and are told never to use magic.

Therefore, the fact that Lestrade has made them accept their abilities from an early age and encouraged them to be a gift from God is actually the right guidance for them. Later, the matter of Hariton Guò Raven became more aware of the importance of Lestrade to their education, mutants are different from wizards, they are more mysterious, and they want to hide their abilities even more.

When the three worlds began to slowly merge, Harry Potter, as the representative of the wizarding world at the top of diplomacy, finally understood that there could really be so much unfairness in this world, and there were really so many people who were afraid of their children's abilities.

Later, whether it was Harold, who became Mycroft's successor, or Raven, their little sapphire princess who could represent the mutants, they were committed to promoting a fair development, and they wanted everyone to accept their children like Lestrade, not to limit but to encourage their growth.

Harry closed his eyes, he loved his own David and thanked him, it was Harry's first year away from home, and he said to Lestrade in his sleep, "Thank you, Dad. ”

He didn't give Harry the right to come into this world, but he did give him a connection to this world, and if it wasn't for a dramatic encounter at first, maybe Harry Potter would have become a child in that orphanage, and grow up in a mess, maybe even become the third demon king in the wizarding world.

When the bear children finally grow up, no matter what kind of people they become, there is one thing in their hearts that they want to protect, that is, the world that Lestrade wants, and the people that Lestrade likes.

The next morning, when Lestrade got up, he saw the owl flapping its wings outside his house, and he scratched his head and opened the window, to be honest, it was a bit cold on Christmas morning, and as soon as the owl flew in, it landed where Hedwig and the others usually stayed.

And the things he had been carrying before were thrown on the table, and Lestrade looked at the unfamiliar owl tilting its head, and then said to the owl, "Whose family are you?" ”

This owl looks like it is raised, not a so-called public owl, because it looks really energetic and beautiful, and his swaggering appearance makes Lestrade a little laughing, he reaches out to touch/touch the owl's feathers, this owl does not want Lestrade to touch him, but he finally lowers his hair and makes a chirp.

Mycroft had just finished his shower and had just come out of his clothes when he saw an owl he didn't recognize, pointing to something under the Christmas tree and saying, "This is the third one this morning." ”

Lestrade's eyes widened, the third?!

Mycroft nodded, yes, it's already the third, and there have been owls outside flapping their wings trying to come in since very early this morning, and then one after another.

Each one was a gift to Harry, one unpaid and the other to Ron Weasley's.

And this ......

Mycroft bent down, and there was a letter outside the big mail, and Mycroft looked at the lettering on it and said, "This email is signed ...... Malfoy? ”

Malfoy, it seems, is a return gift from the Malfoy family.

He stuffed the new owl with some sausages, and then ran over to look at the letter, there were two of them, one that looked like it had been written by the big Malfoy, and the other that was a little childish, apparently from little Malfoy's letters to Harry and Thor.

"Put it under the Christmas tree first, and then you can tear it down when they get up."

Mycroft nodded, plus the gift Hermione had sent before, waiting for their bear child to be relentless.

"I didn't expect it to be ...... Reciprocated. ”

They thought that a family like Malfoy would not like to associate with them, and who knew that they would take the initiative to send them back as a gift.

"I don't think Big Mr. Malfoy wants to give up Harry, the so-called boy who doesn't die, my dear, don't think of people so noblely, there's always something to impress them."

Mycroft kissed Lestrade because he knew it so well that he made Harry make the gift smaller, and that was their ...... One of the chips.