Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

Draco came to Gerrard with a dark face, and the duo behind him didn't show up. This Slytherin started to bargain smartly: "I can join you and become friends, Get along friendly and exchange information." Draco bit one word at a time and said, "But! On the surface, I hope we still don't have any contact! Unless necessary, then please don't show our intimacy!"

Oh, underground activities, that's interesting.

"So, should we continue to be hostile on the surface?! For example, a duel every Thursday or something? Or you come to a small follow-up activity?" Gerald blinked, thinking that this is not bad, it can make Mal Fu's situation is better.After all, although Slytherin's performance is not obvious, their position is obviously biased towards the interests of their own pure blood, and they have always maintained an attitude ranging from neutral to hostile towards the existence of the savior.

After all, in the previous war that ended with the Savior defeating the mysterious man, most of the Slytherins were lost, especially the famous Black family, and many of those Slytherins were now Slytherins elder relatives.

Gerald looked at Draco, knowing deeply how sincerely Slytherin valued and protected his family and friends.Moreover, if the Malfoy in front of him really becomes his friend, then he will definitely save a lot of trouble in the subsequent actions, at least Ron has found the control valve.

——Wait, maybe it's the launcher.

"What bad idea are you planning?!" Draco said cautiously, leaning back slightly, looking at Gerald with defensive eyes, "Don't try to count me again, I'm not Wes Lai's stupid head is at your mercy! I think our future activities should be equal and mutually beneficial, without fooling around, intimidating, or calculating!"

"Okay, Draco, then, our first operation is about to start, and you are welcome to join." Gerald didn't care about Draco's defense, he smiled, and began to talk about the next Wednesday The plan for the first Quidditch match was fully revealed, showing the little Slytherin in front of him what a real adventure is.

Draco was completely stunned, and it took several minutes for Gerald to finish his conversation before he came back to his senses, swallowed with some difficulty, and then said in a weak voice: "Professor Quirrell?! That man's subordinate !? Wait, you mean that Headmaster Dumbledore knows, and that Professor Snape is completely on your side?!"

"Yes, as you heard, dear Draco, welcome to join our adventure! Do you want further news?" Gerald smiled confidently: "Tomorrow at noon, in the small garden behind the castle, I will wait for you See you, see you there!" Well, when you pass the conversation at noon tomorrow, then it's almost time to introduce you to Harry and the others.

So, one night passed quickly like this, and on the second day, everyone sat at the breakfast table and started breakfast as usual. When Harry received his letter, Gerald also welcomed an owl.

The thick envelope under the owl's feet made Gerald squint. Ignoring Hermione's curious eyes, he untied the letter and stuffed it into his wizard robe, then smiled at the questioning eyes of Harry and Ron. not talking.

When the four of them had finished their lunch, Gerald gave Draco a look as he passed the Slytherin table, and Draco nodded unobtrusively.

After lunch at noon, Gerald came to the small garden behind the castle. At this time, the small garden was bleak, with only a few trees still holding their leaves and refusing to give up in the cold wind.

"You can continue talking." Draco said palely, he calmed himself down, and he succeeded.

"After hearing about last night's plan, I am really happy that you can still appear here." Gerald folded the letter from Sherlock that he had just read, stuffed it into his wizard robe, and looked at Draco .There was no one around, only the cold wind howling, Gerald lowered his voice and said: "Next, what I'm going to say may be just my guess, you can listen carefully and judge for yourself.

Draco crossed his arms and looked at Gerald seriously.

"Now, listen—the game on Wednesday is actually just an introduction. Think about it, Principal Dumbledore is not at the school, the professors from the four colleges are all on the field, and the little wizards of the whole school are cheering for the game. If you were the one with the evil intentions, would you choose to sit on the pitch and wait for the opportunity to attack the Savior, or would you appear in the hallway on the fourth floor to grab the Sorcerer's Stone?"

Draco's eyes widened as he looked at Gerald.

"Especially... there is a 50.00% chance that someone will tip off..." Gerald's eyes darkened, he looked at Draco and said, "I haven't told Harry about this situation, After all, those three people will be exhausted just to cope with the competition and carry out the original plan, and Draco, as a pure-blooded Slytherin, even if you are favored again, you still have a love for conspiracy in your bones Come on - tell me, if the human gene is detected from the saliva of the mouse, um... maybe you don't understand, let me put it another way, what spell can make a person become a mouse? And keep it a mouse ten years, and still maintain a clear mind?" Transfiguration is impossible.

In the morning, Ron and his mouse's experimental preservation items, which he sent to Sherlock, finally got feedback. Sherlock was so excited about the human gene detected from the mouse's saliva that he almost wrote I spent seven full pages expressing my excitement.

"You mean... Animagus?!" Draco frowned and said, he didn't understand any genetics, but he still had some basic common sense in the magic world about things like people turning into animals.

"It seems that I was right." Gerald became excited, he felt his blood boiling now, "A wizard, and a wizard who can use Animagus, turned into a mouse and became a generational character Pet of the Lanffindor family, what do you think this wizard is for?!"

"What?!" Draco felt that he couldn't keep up with Gerald's thinking, and he glared at Gerald to make him speak more clearly.

"In order not to be imprisoned, or not to be discovered by wizards." Gerald ignored Draco at all, he turned around, thinking that today's discovery is really good, "According to the calculation of time, it is another Isn’t it a Death Eater?! It’s really exciting, and variables always bring surprises!” Hogwarts is not allowed to enter and leave without Dumbledore’s permission during the first semester. If there is a secret passage, it will be another matter, but, Everything needs to prepare more than three sets of plans to deal with all possible situations... Well, now suppose the worst happens...

"What the hell are you talking about?" Draco felt that his brain was not enough at all. He had a new understanding of the leaping nature of Gerald's language. For some reason, Draco suddenly felt that he might be treating Gerald De's attitude can find something in common with those three Gryffindors...

...Well, that's a good start, isn't it? !

What a fart!Draco looked at the excited Gerald in front of him, and wanted to go up and shake his collar to make him spit out all the things in his mind!At least explain clearly what is going on now!

Draco tried his best to use his brain, and then said with some uncertainty: "You mean, a certain Gryffindor family has a pet mouse that is a wizard's Animagus?! And that wizard Death Eaters?"

Gerald gave Draco an appreciative look and said, "Ron's mouse is the wizard I mentioned. He ran away from Ron a few days ago, and he hasn't appeared until now, and the one who ran away One day happened to be the day when we discussed how to deal with Professor Quirrell, if he heard it and made up his mind to inform him, then there would be a change in what happened on Wednesday, and this change is precisely what people are most looking forward to."

Draco's face became pale and pale: "You mean the other party knows our plan?! Damn it, why are you still laughing?!"

"Because he only knows half of it..." The corners of Gerald's mouth curled up, "They can't be sure where Principal Dumbledore will be that day." According to the original plan, Dumbledore will go to the Ministry of Magic to hold a fair meeting, one day It can't even be in Hogwarts.

"You mean..." The worst case scenario is that Professor Quirrell went straight to the fourth floor...

"Draco, think about it carefully, think carefully, think seriously, have you made up your mind to bind your fate with ours?!" Gerald smiled, "Once you have made up your mind, then Show your sincerity and let us become friends who can lean on our backs!"

Draco was silent for a while, but his ears were blushing. After the silence, Draco nodded slowly, and he whispered: "Slytherin never disappoints a true friend!"

"Gryffindor always protects his friends!" Gerald replied in the same way.

After saying something like an oath, the two immediately looked at each other and smiled. Draco slowly relaxed his muscles and then showed a sincere smile in front of Gerald.

Then, the two of them walked towards the castle without saying much, and before they parted at a fork in the road, Draco said to Gerald as if he remembered something: "Are you so sure that I will be your friend? "You even explained the plan to yourself before this, so do you trust yourself?

Gerald looked back at Draco and said, "Of course, trust me, you won't know—if you don't become my friend and know the consequences of all the plans..." After speaking, Gerald blinked and walked away Lost.

The rest of Draco stood there with a livid face, feeling that his touch just now was a complete joke!Damn Gerald, why the saviors can stand you!If I were the savior, I would definitely beat you up!

And Gerald didn't care what Draco was thinking at all, he walked towards Dumbledore's office excitedly.

The plan for Wednesday is about to change!