Mycroft's uncontrolled kiss was expected to be unseen, but who knew that Harry, who happened to like him the most, appeared in front of the door of Reestrade's room at this time, holding a pillow in his arms, looking like he had come to rest with Reestrade.

But before he could enter the room, he saw that Mycroft had taken advantage of his Dad.

Harry puffed out with anger, he pouted and grinded his teeth, eager to pounce on Mycroft and bite Mycroft, his little finger moved, his hand raised and then lowered. He was worried that he would not be able to control his little magic because of the instability of his feelings, and it would not be good if he hurt Lestrade at that time.

Harry stood in the doorway with his pillow in his hands, waiting for Mycroft to come out.

Mycroft didn't expect that there were still bear children who didn't sleep at this time, he was obviously frightened when he saw Harry, but Mycroft was Mycroft after all, and his face didn't change much, just helped Lestrade close the door, and then said to Harry: "Dear Harry, are you having nightmares?" ”

Harry grinded his teeth and forced a smile. "I just couldn't sleep in a different place, after all, there are some ...... here Unfamiliar. ”

Harry's smile became a little shy, it was normal for a child to be resistant to an unfamiliar environment, and if it were someone else Mycroft, he might still be able to believe it, but Harry Potter, the eldest child who has always been the leader of the family, said such a thing, which seemed like an excuse to Mycroft.

An excuse to sleep with Lestrade, or an excuse to guard against him.

"Greg has slept, and if you don't mind, I can accompany you until you fall asleep."

"Thank you so much, Mr. McCroft."

Harry took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and now Mycroft and he belong to each other, almost the last layer of window paper was pierced because of the kiss that McCroft had just kissed on Lestrade's forehead, if Harry had some doubts about Mycroft's feelings for Lestrade before, now he has no doubts at all.

Mycroft took Harry's hand and went to the bedroom on the third floor, Harry's bedroom was mainly black and white, and the large bed in the center of the room was large enough for several Harry to roll on it. Harry took off his shoes and got back into the covers, and Mycroft frowned and asked in a low voice, "Should the temperature in the room be turned up a little bit?" ”

I don't know when the air conditioner was turned on, and the current temperature is really a little cool, even McCroft, an adult, feels a little cold as soon as he comes in. Harry winked and smiled, "Won't you?" Could it be that Mr. McCroft is sick, or is he a little old, so he feels cold? ”

Of course, Harry didn't feel cold under the covers, so Mycroft couldn't laugh or cry, the owner of this room was Harry Potter, and if he said it wasn't cold, Mycroft really didn't have any reason to turn off the air conditioner.

And older, and to be honest, Mycroft thinks he's still a young man, at least he's younger than Lestrade, isn't he?

"What was Mr. Mycroft just doing in Dad's room?"

To get straight to the point, there was a hint of innocence in Harry's tone, as if he hadn't seen the kiss in the dark. Harry wanted to trick Mycroft into wondering if he had seen it, but McCroft was so good at inducing them, and they knew what Harry had just seen.

"There's been so much going on today, and the right amount of red wine helps Greg sleep, but he's a little drunk, so he pulls me around and talks all the time."

It was as if McCroft was reporting something, and his words revealed his concern for Lestrade, so that Harry really couldn't doubt his sincerity.

"Mr. McCroft is really thoughtful."

The two of them were relatively silent for a while, although the window paper was pierced, but neither of them wanted to reveal their true thoughts at this time, so Harry inadvertently asked a question about the blind date that McCroft arranged for Lestrade.

"Mr. McCroft, do you think there really would be a lady willing to be our mommy?"

Harry emphasized the words of the lady this time, and Mycroft sat on the edge of the bed and Harry saw the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, that smile was a little warm, and it was really a big contrast with the essence of this man.

"I'm not sure if it's a lady, but I promise he'll love dear Greg and each and every one of you very much."

This was a tentative assurance, and he needed to let Harry know that he would love each of their children if he became Lestrade's other half, and that he would love Lestrade's very much.

Harry was silent, like a declaration of war and a heavy reassurance.

"We can't say for sure what the future holds, but I promise Harry, both you and Greg are very lovable, and everyone will love you."

Mycroft tucked Harry's quilt well, he patted Harry's head and smiled with rare gentleness, McCroft's words were not wrong, Lestrade is indeed a good person worthy of everyone's love, and so are the little Lestrades, each of them is lively and lovely with their own personalities, they are all unique in this world, and they deserve to be treated well by everyone.

Harry pursed his lips, love? Maybe they only felt true love from Lestrade, and the teacher liked them too, but only liked the way they disguised, and if they knew that he and Merlin were magical, would Loki and Raven turn blue and still love them?

"Mr. McCroft, what everyone loves is just a disguise."

"Nonono, Harry, before you go to sleep, I have to say to you, you are all the most special people in the world."

For a moment, Harry thought that Mycroft knew all the secrets of his family, or he wouldn't have said such a thing, but Loki and Raven's secrets were so hidden, especially the secret that Loki sometimes turned into a blue ice doll, and Sherlock didn't even know about it.

So Harry thought that Mycroft was probably talking about the secret that the three of them knew magic.

"Alright, you should sleep, I can't pamper you like that, even if it's already on vacation, little Harry."

If Mycroft wasn't trying to seduce their Dad, maybe Harry would have liked him, unlike ordinary people, he didn't have any fearful feelings for them, or maybe the Sherlock Holmes brothers were freaks, so they could accept strange things.

"Alright, good night, Greg's little angel."

Mycroft didn't choose to drop a kiss on Harry's forehead, Harry wasn't Merlin or Raven, as the eldest brother in the family, he had never seen Harry accept a kiss other than Reisvald, and Mycroft thought it was probably because Harry didn't like to be too close to strangers.

He turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the room before leaving, he winked at Harry, Harry gritted his teeth and he was still a little moved, but now it seems that his little thoughts have been seen through by Mycroft, he deliberately used magic to lower the temperature in the room, just to freeze Mycroft to cool his brain.

"The air conditioner is too cold, it's not good for your health, if you catch a cold, both me and Greg will feel distressed."

Harry took back his previous words, but Mycroft was still annoying, and even if he didn't think of anything else, Harry wouldn't like him.

It is not very clear about the little temptation between Harry and McCroft, whether it is Lestrade or the bears, but I don't know why Harry's "hostility" towards Mycroft has escalated, and Mycroft also regrets it a little, he should have held back and stopped talking at that time, Harry had already said goodbye to himself when he said goodnight.

The summer vacation of the bear child does not mean that McCroft and Lestrade will have a holiday, only the bear child is at home in this villa on weekdays, and Harry did not hide his hands and feet, he began to plan something.

First of all, he learned some news about Mycroft from Sherlock's mouth, Mycroft was an iceman since he was a child, and he didn't know too many feelings, when others were busy squandering their youth, McCroft was busy going to the university he wanted to go to, and when others began to love girls and have a romantic relationship, Mycroft was thinking about what kind of political route to take to reduce the number of times he went out to work. By the time everyone got married and had children, Mycroft was thinking about how to discipline his younger brother and gain more power.

In Sherlock's mouth, Mycroft has never been a person who knows what / love is, so Sherlock is surprised that Mycroft actually likes Lestrade.

In other words, Mycroft has never liked anyone, let alone a crush.

Harry had to turn to Hannibal for help, he needed to know if Mycroft really liked men, or if he didn't know what / love was, and he happened to meet Lestrade to have a special affection.

Hannibal's answer is a little vague, the McCroft or the Sherlock Holmes brothers belong to the high IQ and low EQ, don't look at how smart they usually are, in fact, there are some truths that ordinary people can understand right away but they don't know. Hannibal also told Harry that Mycroft should be an emotional person, but it may also be caused by the fact that he did not love the girl.

Now that the relevant news is here, Harry still needs to slowly bring Merlin and Raven back on track, and if the two of them really want to help Mycroft, Harry really doesn't dare to make any big moves.

However, as Harry prepares to talk to Merlin and Raven, Hannibal says that if Harry wants to control Mycroft's dreams, he may need Merlin, and by the way, he will see if Merlin really intends to help Mycroft.

Hannibal is worthy of being the smartest in the family, and he proposed that when Harry controlled Mycroft's dream, he could completely reveal it to Merlin that Harry's magic was not as good as Merlin's, but they couldn't touch each other's magic, Harry could add a beautiful seasoning to Mycroft's dream, but he said that he would be bad about Mycroft, and if Merlin really wanted to help Mycroft, he would definitely change Harry's dream.

Instead of magic, it turns out to be a dream that the real Mycroft wouldn't have imagined.

Loki, another member of the family who can use magic, agrees that the prank looks beautiful, and Loki assures them that their little brother Merlin will choose to help Mycroft, after all, he loves Mycroft so much.

When Harry spoke about himself in a defense meeting. Merlin, who was lying on the table, sighed softly.

Harry cleared his throat and continued: "Mr. Mycroft Holmes is now touching our bottom line, and we should not object to him if he is pursuing Dad in the open, but the most hateful thing about Mr. McCroft is that he secretly paves the way for himself under the pretext of helping Dad on a blind date, and when the time comes, he takes down our Dad in one fell swoop, which is shameful and despicable." ”

"That's why I'm going to make Mr. Mycroft right up and make him realize the mistake of doing so."

Merlin and the others met Harry as he worked his little magic, and Harry assured his brothers that Mycroft would never see Lestrade in his dreams again.

And before going to bed that night, Harry finally saw Merlin in action, Merlin ran into Mycroft's arms and dropped a heavy kiss on his cheek, and said goodnight intimately, Harry could feel the movement of Merlin's magic, that is to say, Merlin moved on Harry's magic.

Harry's magic could make Mycroft dream what he wanted to dream, and it sounded like a prank spell, but it was actually a beautiful spell. Harry had expected Merlin to use his magic upside down, but who knew that their Merlin Lestrade really didn't play his cards according to common sense.

1+1>2, just right.

In McCroft's dream that night, he saw the object of his day's and night's thoughts, Greg Lestrade, naked, on his bed.