Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

"Draco Malfoy!!!" Harry and Ron yelled together, pointing at Draco. Hermione was also surprised, but she didn't say anything. She just ran to the door quickly. When Laco fished through the door, he stretched out his head and looked around.

Then Hermione closed the door calmly, turned around and saw Draco surrounded by Gryffindors, and the platinum-haired little wizard swallowed, and said harshly, "What do you want to do to me?" ?! You dare to hide dragon eggs, I will tell the principal, I will tell my father! Let you all be expelled!"

"You——!" Ron heard that and was about to step forward.

"Wait." As soon as Gerald stretched out his hand to stop Ron, he said with a smile on his face, "Let me have a good talk with Mr. Malfoy, I believe he is absolutely reasonable." , he looked back at Harry and the others, Harry and Ron's faces twisted together.

Hagrid next to him showed a embarrassed expression: "Gerald, this won't work... I, let me do it... After all, this is my fault..." As he spoke, Hagrid looked at it reluctantly. The dragon egg in the fireplace looked like it was about to cry.

"Don't talk nonsense, Hagrid." Gerald glanced at Hagrid, feeling extremely oppressive, "The rest of the time is all mine, and with your IQ, it's better not to talk."

Gerald looked very much like Mycroft at the moment, arrogant and authoritative at the same time. The feeling of controlling everything made Hagrid turn blue and shut up immediately. Draco said: "The next time, let's have a good and intimate conversation? My dear Draco."

Harry, Ron and the others suddenly changed their faces. Seeing the sympathy on Draco's face, Hermione opened his mouth and finally closed it. Hagrid rubbed his hands and looked helplessly. The most pitiful thing was standing in the small In the middle of the small room, Draco blushed and watched Gerald take a step back unconsciously.

"Come on, let me have a good talk." Gerald approached Draco, smiling gracefully, Draco's face clearly appeared in the cat's eyes.Draco used all his strength to stop himself from backing away. He gritted his teeth and looked at Gerald unwillingly.Gerald smiled more kindly.

Kidnapper! ! ——Harry and the others looked at Gerald's appearance, and the three words popped out in their hearts at the same time.

"Okay, come on, let's talk outside of me and find a good place." With that said, Gerald grabbed Draco and walked out the door, and then went to a sheltered place outside Hagrid's cabin, where the two faced each other. Stand facing each other.

Draco took a deep breath and was choked by the cold wind. He glared at Gerald with pink cheeks and said, "What the hell are you trying to say? Tell you, no matter what you say, I won't I'll let you go! This time I have firmly grasped your handle, and I will definitely let you get out of Hogwarts!"

Gerald raised his eyebrows, and he thought about the usual appearance of Malfoy, with his chin raised slightly, looking at people from under the eyelashes, with a high-spirited look, and he said with a smirk: "As you like, Malfoy, Even if you say it, it's useless, because now the principal and the professor are all busy with one thing... a very important thing, maybe it's good to attract Oro from the Ministry of Magic after you inform me Well, they can also help, make things easier for the professors, and make things easier for your father, after all, as long as it is rumored that you brought Oro or something to Hogwarts, maybe your father's reputation will be better , this is a good opportunity for him to escape from the quagmire of the past!"

Draco frowned when he heard that, he was a little confused: "What are you talking about?! You know, today I caught evidence that you hid dragon eggs! It's true!"

"It's nothing, I just want to remind you of something," Gerrard's face paled, he was always impatient with brats, and at this time Draco was just a brat to him, he only knew how to fight Strong and competitive, bathed in the love of his parents, his mind doesn't move at all, and he doesn't care about his surroundings. He only cares about whether he is being noticed and loved, a typical prince's disease.

With his fingers on his chin, Gerald stared into Draco's eyes, and said solemnly and authoritatively: "Listen, Draco Malfoy, what I'm going to tell you today is very important, and it may affect Your whole life, the glory of your family, the future and even life of your parents!"

Draco was stupefied, he looked at Gerald, his mouth was pursed and he couldn't even breathe.

Draco wasn't brainless, he was just spoiled, he heard what Gerrard said before, and told his parents, although his father's reply said that the status quo in the wizarding world is the wizards themselves Choice is not some sewer rat.However, his father did not explain why wizards could not appear in front of ordinary people. Draco was very sensitive to his father's avoidance. In the world of wizards and ordinary people, it is ordinary people's fear and fear of wizards that causes all changes.

Because of the fear of ordinary people, wizards had to hide.

This fact made Draco a little bit hard to accept, and he refused to admit it.In order to divert his attention, Draco paid more and more attention to Harry and Gerald, and the more he paid attention, the more jealous and uneasy, as well as the resentment floating on the emotional surface.

——Why can you be so carefree, why are you so happy? !Why are you guys so happy playing with a mudblood? !

Draco didn't understand why he paid attention to the savior group. He should have listened to his father and stayed away from the saviors, especially Gerald Holmes, instead of being blocked by Holmes behind the wooden house like now. Listen to him talking nonsense in front of himself.

"Draco, you are a smart man, but your smartness has never been used in the right place." Gerald looked directly into Draco's blue eyes, and his voice was full of sincerity, "You are a Slytherin. Blood or character, Slytherin brings true friends, if you want."

"What the hell are you trying to say?!" Draco growled, nervous.

"I want to ask about your life's wish," Gerald approached Draco, his nose was almost touched, he slowly lowered his voice, the elongated voice seemed to go straight to the heart: "Your life, in your heart It should be like this - excellent growth, attracting people's attention, becoming a person who makes your father proud, and then inheriting Malfoy, a surname that has lasted for generations, let its glory and glory once again be praised by the entire wizarding world ,Am i right?"

Draco said, as if bewildered, "Yes."

"However, now you find that after you enter the school, everyone's eyes are not focused on you, people are talking more about the savior and his partners, and you clearly expressed yourself on the train. Well-intentioned, but ruthlessly ridiculed and even exposed scars... You are angry, you are jealous, and you feel that everything is wrong!"

Draco stared blankly at Gerald, who was explaining his intentions, and felt that his whole being had been seen through, so he couldn't help shivering.

"So, you start making trouble for the saviors as much as you can, even trying to get some of them out of school to give them some color, but none of it works. How frustrated you are ...especially when you find that everything you rely on is so unstable, and at the same time, everything you believe in is so unbearable."

Draco forgot to breathe, he looked at Gerald right in front of his eyes, and realized that Gerald's eyes would change color...from clear blue to intoxicating dark blue.

"Breathe, Draco."

Draco quickly took two deep breaths, and he looked at Gerald in awe—from the moment they met on the train, Draco thought that Gerald was terribly scary, a person who could see through people at a glance, or A child like himself made Draco unconvinced and fearful at the same time.Afterwards, a phone call during the flight class made the whole Slytherin pay attention to Gerrard. If Principal Dumbledore hadn't intervened, Gerrard would definitely have troubles in the follow-up. During the subsequent observation, it was completely established that Gerald Laco's biggest impression of Gerrard is that he is extremely intelligent.

"What exactly do you want?" Draco asked in a low voice, a little fragile.

"I just want to ask about your lifelong wish. Whether to be admired in glory or insulted in humiliation is all up to you now." Gerald asked while maintaining his posture, his voice seemed to be about to be swallowed. The wind blew away, but it sounded like thunder to Draco's ears.

"Voldemort, this name should be familiar to you, your father used to serve him, but now he has to give away most of his family's wealth to escape from prison." Gerald said, making sure that every word was heard by Draco Clearly, "His fate is known to almost all wizards, well, now, this seriously injured person seems to be unable to tolerate being forgotten, and now he wants to make a comeback, but, obviously, Dumbledore disagrees, Wizards also disagree, although it is nonsense that justice must triumph over evil, most of the reason it is nonsense is because it is the truth."

Draco's eyes suddenly changed, but his face turned even paler. He still remembers the words Gerrard said on the train the most, especially the later time. Every time Gerrard said, he mentioned Voldemort, Draco had to seriously think and imagine what would happen to himself and his family if Voldemort really came back...

"Say what you mean, Gerald Holmes." Draco stared at Gerald closely.

"It seems that you have grown a lot, at least you can use your brain to think about simple problems." Gerald smiled with satisfaction when he saw Draco's reaction, he felt that he could relax a little: "Draco , you are a smart person, you always know your choice!"

A child who grows up pampered, a child who grows up listening to the stories of the savior, a child who believes in truth, goodness and beauty in addition to his spoiled temper, a child who dreams of victory and glory—the choice is obvious, isn’t it?

"You want me to cover you... No! You want me to join you?!" Draco's eyes widened in surprise.