Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

Before Quidditch started, the four of them started careful preparations, especially for Harry's protection. Gerald even considered asking Mycroft to send a parachute, but Hermione dismissed the idea.Hermione is indeed a book lover, she reads more books than Gerald, and Hermione pays more attention to spells than Gerald reads about the history and anecdotes of the wizarding world Wands and other learning aspects, so she came up with a cushioned spell.

"Yes, the Feather Curse! Not only does it make your footsteps lifeless, but its principle is to make wizards float!" Hermione said authoritatively, her hair was just washed and swollen like Like a lion: "And what we are doing now is to expand the effectiveness of this spell!!"

"Is this considered a specialization in art?" Ron sat on the cushion and pulled his wand in his hands. Gerald and Harry were next to each other. Both of them looked at Hermione standing in front of them, and felt that they had better go Smaller.

"Don't say it's useless! We're going to start researching how to amplify the power of the spell now!" Hermione's eyes sparkled, "You know, I learned a lot from Gerald, such as analyzing him based on his state. What you did before, um, it doesn’t matter now, what’s important is that, by analogy, we can analyze how the spell works based on the letter composition of the spell!”

Harry glanced at Gerald, he was a little sleepy, whenever he talked about such academic issues, Harry felt that his brain was definitely made small by his parents, so these conversations and so on , I don't have to participate at all, because it is completely useless, not to mention, it is also a kind of torture to myself!

Harry looked at Hermione silently. In fact, Hermione just needs to tell me what to do in the end!Don't tell me the magic trajectory represented by each letter after the spell is split!

"Yes, the wand is just an amplifier, the spell itself and the control over the magic are the key." Gerald nodded and said, he agreed with Hermione's idea, "Actually, Hermione, you can also consider the spell." If one Feather Spell doesn’t work, we can use more Feather Spells.”

"You're right!" Hermione nodded heavily, "This is another way of thinking, well, now we almost have a corresponding plan for the situation where Harry falls from the sky, so we're going to start discussing other situations now , for example, he directly attacked Harry in the air."

"Hardness is a good spell," Gerrard said. "When Harry comes on, he'll have his broom overhauled, he'll have defensive and anti-jamming spells, he'll have protective gear. , Don’t worry about this, Principal Dumbledore is a good principal, Professor McGonagall will also contribute, and Harry’s flexibility in the air is beyond doubt, we don’t have to worry about his life, now we should discuss how to Deal with Professor Quirrell."

"Gerald, what's the result of your contact with Principal Dumbledore?" Hermione sat on the cushion and asked, "Professors probably will make their own plans, do we need to make another one?"

"Well, for sure." Gerald glanced at the other three people present, and said with a smile, "Because Principal Dumbledore is a good man." Because he is a good man, he believes that human nature is inherently good, and he believes in everyone's conscience and wisdom. Morality believes that they can turn over a new leaf and give others their trust very happily. "If I were the headmaster of Hogwarts, in this case, I would definitely investigate Professor Quirrell secretly, or attack him when he was caught off guard, knock him out, imprison him, whatever—yes, don't do that Look at me, I actually don’t have much resistance to sneak attacks from behind, as long as it can eliminate the enemy, then any method is fine—well, as long as it doesn’t violate the law?”

With the speechless expressions on the faces of the other three young wizards, Gerald continued to say leisurely: "However, our current headmaster is the type who does not arrest without evidence. As long as there is no clear evidence, if it is just suspicion or possibility, he will It will be ignored, at most people will watch, but they will not act."

"This is the most normal way," said Harry helplessly supporting Gerald, who was leaning over, "Your thinking is very dangerous, Gerald, didn't Mycroft tell you about the relevant judicial knowledge?" ?”

"Dear Harry, what is that, is it related to the current situation?" Gerald smiled purely: "In short, we are going to attack Professor Quirrell!"

"That is to say, in fact, Gerald, you don't have definite evidence for whether Professor Quirrell released the troll, right!" Hermione said with a serious face, "All your inferences are actually based on your knowledge of Professor Quirrell. In the analysis of daily activities, there is no actual evidence, only your analysis!"

"Yes, as you can see, this is a method of elimination." Gerald blinked, "Eliminate the least likely, and the rest is the most possible. Because... we are now in a secret room Ah." During Hogwarts school, unless the principal agrees or someone from the Ministry of Magic comes, it is impossible for professors and students to come and go at will, and no one is allowed to leave the boundaries of Hogwarts. At this time, the method of exclusion is adopted. Obviously the simplest and most effective.

"Why aren't you sure it's a little wizard like us?" Hermione smacked her lips at the end: "Well, I asked a stupid question, even seniors in six or seven years would never The troll was silently transported to the cellar."

"Very good, now we just need to practice more diligently, and wait for next week!" Gerrard said excitedly.

However, before the start of the Quidditch match next Wednesday, Gerald and the others received an invitation from Hagrid.

On Friday morning, Harry received his usual letters from Dr. Watson and Mycroft, and was visibly surprised when another owl flew towards him.

"Oh, it's Hagrid, he wants us to go there tomorrow afternoon." Harry opened the letter and said to Gerald and the others. Gerald looked at the letter with greasy handprints without interest. Hermione was quite interested and asked, "Hagrid, the hunting ground guard?"

"I advise you not to have any big expectations, my dear girl." Gerald poked at the mashed potatoes in front of him, looking like he had no appetite, and then Harry stuffed a piece of fish pie into his mouth to stop him mouthed.

Harry looked at Hermione, smiled awkwardly and said, "Hagrid's place is still very good, well, even though his room is a bit small, it's still very interesting."

Ron gulped down the vegetable salad, trying to make his words clear: "Yeah, very special snacks, every time I think about it, my teeth hurt."

"What class do you have today?" Harry decisively changed the subject, because he also thought of the pie that nearly knocked his teeth out, and rubbed his cheeks involuntarily.

"Spells and Transfiguration, Professor Flitwick is going to teach the Warmth Charm today, which is very practical. As for Professor McGonagall, she has higher and higher demands on us. Today we are going to get the candles, um, into cups. ’” Gerald replied immediately.

"Gerald, it's great that we have you." Ron sighed. At this time, the twins came over. They rubbed their little brother's red hair, and then said to Harry in protest: "Hey, my dear savior!"

"Good morning, how have you been?"

"Ah, Fred, George, hello!" Harry said, smiling at once, before filling Gerald's mouth with a spoonful of fruit salad - something Harry did whenever anyone else came. , because it would shut Gerald up and save him from saying anything embarrassing.

"Since next week is our first match, Wood is really in a hurry." Fred sighed pretendingly, and then put his arms around Harry's shoulders: "So, our youngest Seeker ah--"

George immediately went on: "Our savior who can do miracles—"

The two said together: "Training on Saturday and Sunday is essential, so see you then." After finishing speaking, the two of them winked at Harry, and then responded in the call of their friends, "Come on—" left.

"Oh, well, training." Harry sighed, and then said to Gerald, "I guess I'm going to decline Hagrid's invitation."

"Or change the time?" Gerald looked at the timetable and thought for a while: "Let's go over tonight and see if Hagrid has anything to share with us. Look at his excitement. The handwriting on this letter is much better than before. It’s much more scribbled.”

"Okay, then, let's change the time. How about going after class this afternoon?" Harry said, at this time, Draco led his two followers past Harry, and he looked back. Lee glanced, and then walked away inscrutable.

"No problem, it just so happens that we can meet with Hagrid, I have some things to confirm." Gerald said as he glanced at Draco who was leaving.

"Then, let's do it." Hermione came to the final conclusion.

After the day's class was over and Gerald and the others had homework for two classes, the four of them wrapped their robes tightly, applied the warming charm they had just learned, and walked outside the cold and windy castle.

The wind was very strong at this time, as if ice was added to the wind, and it hurt people's faces. Gerald and the four of them had to walk side by side, saving one of them from being blown away.

When they arrived at Hagrid's cabin, as soon as they opened the door, they felt a wave of heat churning out immediately, almost taking the heat of the four little wizards back three steps.Hagrid's huge body blocked the door. After he saw the four little wizards, his first reaction was to stretch his head and turn around to see if there was anyone around. After confirming that only the four little wizards were there, Hagrid asked them to move quickly. flashed in.

"Hagrid, what are you doing?! Merlin, it's too hot in this room!" As soon as Hermione came in, she felt that she couldn't stand it, and hurriedly removed the warming charm.

"It's nothing, I'm glad you're here!" Hagrid smiled, rubbing his hands together, a little nervous.

"You hid a dragon egg?!" Gerald squatted in front of the fireplace and said - no one paid attention to him, he appeared in front of the fireplace almost instantly - Gerald stared at the dragon egg in the fireplace , the glowing red egg was roasting in the fire, shaking from time to time. "It's about to hatch, Hagrid, who gave you the dragon egg?"

"What—!!!" Harry, Ron, and Hermione yelled, "Dragon eggs??!!"

Harry and Ron squeezed over immediately, their eyes were very bright, looking at the dragon eggs, only Hermione shouted angrily: "Hagrid! It's illegal to keep dragons! Don't you know?! How do you Dare to raise a dragon privately?! You will be taken away by the Ministry of Magic!"

Hagrid blushed, he was a little timid but at the same time mustered up his courage and said, "No...it's not..."

"Okay, you don't need to explain," Gerald looked out of the window - the window was white at the moment, and he could only see a faint shadow - "We have a guest..." He said , Gerrard hurried to the door, and opened the door amidst the astonished eyes of everyone in the room!

Outside the door, Draco stood alone with a pale face and his eyes widened.