"Huh?" Hearing this, McGonagall put down the meat bun in her hand, got up and walked to the door to open the door, there was a tall thin man wearing a black robe standing at the door, wearing a black hat on his head that almost covered his eyes, hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked sideways at McGonagall, and lowered his voice a little nervously: "Can I come in and say?" ”

McGonagall looked at the familiar face, nodded, turned sideways to let him in, and closed the door casually, this is the owner of the private detective agency he went to find the day before yesterday, entrusted him to check the details of Crassus and Julian, the boss's name is Sherlock, which is why he chose this detective agency, but he didn't expect to be here in just two days.

"Boss Mai, this is the information you want, although I don't know what you want to do, but I suggest that you don't provoke these two." Sherlock took out a paper bag from his bosom, handed it to McGonagall, glanced at North Mia and Amy in the dining room, and lowered his voice a little, "The information on Crassus's offering is not difficult to obtain, and it is very detailed, and it is worth the price you give." But the information of the magician next door to you, I found very limited, when I entered the magic potion shop last night, he was burned half of his hair, and he is a very powerful magician. ”

Mai glanced at the short burnt hair that showed out of the edge of Sherlock's hat, and remembered that when he saw him the day before yesterday, he still had long flowing hair with a figure-eight beard, and a bohemian smile on his face, which was very different from the cautious and slightly pale appearance of today, and he didn't know what happened last night.

"Okay, I'm tired." McGonagall nodded, pinching the paper bag in her hand, it seemed that there was a lot of information, it should be enough for him to judge the danger of Crassus and Julian, and Sherlock, who had long flowing hair, could be regarded as doing his best.

"Then take your leave." Sherlock obviously didn't want to stay long, and nodded to leave, but his eyes fell on Amy, who was holding a meat bun and biting, and couldn't help but pause for a moment.

The little girl had seen it two days ago, delicate and lovely, and now she was biting into a cake with a strange pattern in her hand, and from time to time scooped up a spoonful of crystal white and tender food from the bowl, and the smell of braised meat and beans wafted in the air, so that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and in the morning he was anxious to deliver something to McGonagall before the magic potion opened the door, so he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and smelled this tempting fragrance, and his stomach gurgled unconsciously.

"Boss Mai, can the restaurant start selling breakfast now?" Sherlock asked, looking at McGonagall.

"There is still half an hour left before I leave the job, and breakfast will not be served for the time being." McGonagall shook her head, but there was a strange smile on her lips, he paid Sherlock ten gold coins in commission, if he used the money to eat at the restaurant, not even two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, I don't know how he would feel about his long flowing hair.

"Well, it looks like we can only come back next time, farewell." Sherlock nodded, glanced at the meat bun in Amy's hand again, and opened the door and went out.

McGonagall locked the door, sat down directly at the table at the door, pulled out the information in the paper bag and quickly skimmed it, her brows furrowed, and then slowly soothed, and finally became a little hesitant.

Crassus's information is indeed very detailed, from his youth, until he left Luodu some time ago and went all the way south to the City of Chaos, where he lives now.

However, after all, the other party is an imperial royal magician, and Sherlock was able to get these materials, which shows that the source of the information is still quite powerful, and the professionalism is good.

Judging from this information, it can basically be ruled out that Crassus has a relationship with the incident back then, which makes him relieved, as long as it is not someone from that faction, Crassus is much less dangerous.

What made McGonagall more concerned was that Crassus still had a relationship with the elf princess back then, and seemed to want to take her as an apprentice, but the matter was not resolved later, so he should have good intentions towards the elf princess.

And Julian's information is obviously a lot less, only that he is a mysterious magician, and he has been opening this magic potion shop in Aden Square for nearly ten years, and the business of the magic potion shop has been tepid, producing a variety of low-level magic potions, which can be supplied in batches, so there are many adventure teams that will buy some basic potions from him, and they are usually very low-key.

However, Sherlock finally mentioned that there may be some grudges between Julian and Crassus, but this is just a passing mention, I don't know if he knows a limited amount of things, or if he is a little jealous.

"In this way, Crassus is a little less dangerous than the mysterious Julian." McGonagall frowned and thought about it, and the information said that Crassus was now looking for a closed disciple to inherit his mantle, and he was already one hundred and twenty-one years old, and his life should be coming to an end, so finding an apprentice was more important to him than anything else.

And knowing that Amy is a half-elf, he still wants to take her as an apprentice, so it can be seen that accepting an apprentice is now more important to him than everything else, even if it is the doubts of the world and the various problems that may arise in the mage tower.

"If he does want to take Amy as an apprentice and not go to the Mage's Tower......" McGonagall's mind drifted a little.

"Father, salted tofu brain is delicious!" Amy's happy voice interrupted McGonagall's musings, smiled and put the materials back into the paper bag, got up and walked over, Amy's meat bun and salted tofu brain had been eaten, and she was tilting her little head up, and her eyebrows were smiling like a small crescent.

"Is Amy's favorite thing to eat is salty tofu brain?" McGonagall asked with a smile as she reached out and gently wiped a bit of tofu from the corner of her mouth.

"But I still want to try that sweet tofu brain, I think it's super delicious." Amy shook her head, her eyes shining at the tofu brain poured with golden-red sugar juice, "When you're almost full, it must feel great to have a sweet tofu brain like a dessert." ”

"Okay, then you can try." McGonagall nodded, still a little helpless about the little guy's attitude that he would never miss any kind of food, but what could she do, even the appearance of eating sweet tofu brains was so cute, and she carefully moved the bowl of sweet tofu brains in front of her.

Yabei Mia had a look of anticipation on her face, thinking that Amy was going to eat sweet tofu brain because she thought it was delicious, but now it seems that this is not the case, maybe she will fall in love with the taste of sweet tofu brain.

Amy scooped a spoonful of sweet tofu brain and fed it to her mouth, her big blue eyes closed, and the tofu brain wrapped in sugar juice melted in her mouth, and her mouth was full of sweet taste.

Both McGonagall and Yabei Mia looked at Amy expectantly, and now that the two sides are tied 1-1, Amy's evaluation will be decisive.