Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

The entire Hogwarts, whether the professors or the young wizards, were looking forward to the upcoming Quidditch game. When it came to the day of the game, the smell of gunpowder could be smelled in the fresh air in the early morning.

"This is war!" Ron said deeply, and Draco, who was passing by, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and the two huge fat mounds behind Draco laughed "hehe".Ron took a deep breath, glanced at Gerald, let it out, and took another deep breath.

Harry was sitting at the dining table at this time, he had no appetite, and his body was still a little sore--Wood practiced the entire Gryffindor team hard last night, especially for Harry to give a morale boost. It obviously made Harry's psychological burden heavier, and he couldn't even look at his favorite croissant and butter bread in front of him.

"Okay, Harry, don't be so nervous, you should have been mentally prepared, especially today is the day we planned," Gerald picked up a croissant and butter bread, broke it, and it was white The aroma filled the air, and the soft bread shreds reluctantly separated, and then stuffed it into Harry's mouth, "You should also understand today's situation, and the two most basic plans have also been rehearsed, so, don't Don't worry, you can finish your game first, and leave most of the rest to us! Trust your friends!"

"Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell are standing together..." Hermione squinted at the podium, where Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell were eating together.

"Don't worry about this. Our next goal is not on Professor Quirrell. What we have to do is to take care of Harry and the Sorcerer's Stone." Gerald said while pushing a glass of mint honey water, watching Harry drink it After the mint honey water, he nodded in satisfaction and said: "Now, what is behind Professor Quirrell's head is no longer within our concern. There will be a professor to solve this problem. Now, our focus should be on everything. at the root of it—this is the only way to solve all the mysteries!"

Ron took a bite of the mince pie and said, "You're always right, Gerald, so are we going to split up today?" Don't let yourself look at Draco anymore, God knows what's going on these days Ever since Malfoy joined the group activities, his fists were itching unbearably...

However, to be honest, compared to Gerald, Malfoy's mouth is not so itchy to be hated. This is really the only way to be happy when there is a comparison!

"Yes, in groups." Gerald glanced at Ron and Harry, and finally met Hermione's eyes. He said, "Harry, Draco, and Hermione, you three should be in a group and have a good time with each other on the field." It’s good to cooperate, Ron and I are in a group, and when the time comes, watch the corridor on the fourth floor, and if something really happens, I will set off fireworks at the window on the fourth floor near the court as a signal.”

"It's going to cause a stir, Gerald." Hermione shook her head in disapproval. After all, it's better not to make a big deal out of this matter. Think about it, if every student knows that one of their professors One is dressed as a Death Eater, which will definitely cause all kinds of trouble for Headmaster Dumbledore and the whole school.

"Don't worry, the bigger the trouble, the better. Only in this way can the enemy be strangled to death when they are weakest!" Gerald smiled very gently, and Hermione Ron Ziqi hit him I shivered, but Harry just said helplessly: "Okay, Gerald, don't be like this, or Mr. McCoff will teach you a lesson." To be intimidated by Gerald's appearance, I am really sorry for Dr. Watson's words and deeds.

"Alright, alright, Harry, you are about to become an etiquette officer, hurry up and finish your breakfast, and then go to the stadium to get ready, take the broom and keep yourself safe." Gerrard's eyes were dark. He said: "I don't want to see the situation in the first flight class again, please cherish your own life, otherwise I don't guarantee what I will do..."

Harry nodded quickly, then stuffed something casually and took Hermione away.Gerald and Ron glanced at each other, then turned their heads to look at Draco at the Slytherin table—the little platinum-haired wizard was elegantly wiping his mouth with a white silk handkerchief ...

"It seems that Malfoy has finished eating too, Gerald, when are we going to the fourth floor?" Ron poked at the fish and chips on the plate, thought for a while and added a spoonful of cream, and looked at Jay as he ate. rad.

"After you've finished eating, we'll go around...it's best to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office on the third floor." Gerrard counted the time in his mind, "Then, I know a place where we can observe the fourth floor at the same time." Good location for corridors and Quidditch pitch."

That location is on the left side of a small tower protruding from the oblique corner of the sixth floor, just in line with the corridor on the fourth floor, but the Quidditch pitch cannot be directly observed, and the special structure of the Quidditch pitch is also doomed It is necessary to observe from a high altitude to control the panorama, so Gerald installed a mirror sponsored by Dumbledore on the corresponding position on the eighth-floor tower of Hogwarts according to the principle of light reflection, just right, a good place for observation Also there on the sixth floor.

"That's good, you arrange it." Ron shrugged, cleaned up the contents of the plate with a few bites, and then took out his wand with a look of resignation.

After breakfast, the little wizards disappeared quickly, and almost all gathered on the Hogwarts grounds, waiting for the start of the first game of the league.And Gerald and Ron started to go upstairs along the stairs. Ron regretted that he couldn't watch the Quidditch game, but he could only take a nostalgic look at the stadium, and then followed Gerrard to start patrolling. School is coming.

The portraits on the wall saw the two little wizards who went upstairs and started whispering, and a knight on a horse kept chasing Gerald and the two of them, following them like an escort.

"Ron, you should pay attention to the walls on both sides from now on, especially where there are statues or reliefs," Gerald said slowly, looking around as he spoke, his footsteps were silent, "the secret passage may Right after that, we have to keep an eye on it. Headmaster Dumbledore hasn't left the office yet, he will leave in about 10 minutes, but after 10 minutes, our headmaster will come back secretly, and by then his The action is completely out of our control, if there is any change, I will go over to take a look first, and you immediately ran to the window I designated on the fourth floor with the fireworks and started to set off! Did you hear that?!"

"Okay! I see." Ron was affected by Gerald's serious look, and he also became more sly, so that his shoes would not make such a loud noise.

In front of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office on the third floor, after Gerald walked around twice and found nothing unusual, he sniffed the doorknob, and then carefully observed the crack of the door. looking around.

"Okay, let's go." Gerald got up from the ground. He just saw the traces of debris left by the footprints on the ground, so he got down and collected some.Ron nodded when he heard the words, and the two left quickly.

From the second floor to the sixth floor, the two were lucky enough not to meet anyone, including the little wizards left behind, who didn't notice these two people walking around each floor.

After the two arrived at the destination, Gerald took out the crystal ball for observation. This special crystal ball was transformed into a telescope by Gerald with magic. While presenting the situation on the field, Ron next to him touched his wand and began to guard.

Gerald glanced at his watch, then checked the time and said: "Professor Dumbledore should set off now, he has left Hogwarts, now, let us see what is Professor Quirrell's course of action Like it."

Then, Gerald and Ron began to observe together. On the other side of the Quidditch pitch, at the beginning, the two of them found Professor Quirrell sitting next to Professor Snape-the big purple turban It is too conspicuous.

"It seems that Professor Quirrell is very cautious." Gerald looked at the crystal ball and frowned. He always felt that this should not be the case. After all, it would be a pity not to take advantage of such a good opportunity.

"Well, is it possible that Professor Quirrell is determined to attack Harry?" Ron frowned, and he looked at Professor Quirrell, then at Professor Snape, and felt that he should be able to let go of half of it. heart.The remaining half would naturally depend on everyone's actions and performances if something really happened to Harry.

"Wait!" Gerald suddenly lowered his voice and exclaimed. He looked at the picture in the corridor on the fourth floor, a little unbelievable.Ron quickly came over, and then he widened his eyes and shouted, "Merlin, what's going on?!"

In the picture, above the corridor on the fourth floor, a figure in a black robe appears, and the huge purple scarf shows the identity of this person.

Another Professor Quirrell! !

Gerald and Ron hurriedly went to see the situation on the Quidditch pitch. Professor Quirrell next to Professor Snape was trembling and crying like a bullied little daughter-in-law!

They turned their heads again. Professor Quirrell in the corridor on the fourth floor was tall and straight, and he seemed to be walking towards the room at the end of the corridor with some momentum!

"Damn it! There are two Professor Quirrells!"