Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

In the end, Harry and Gerald were escorted by the Auros into Hogwarts through the Ministry of Magic, and went directly to the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

The pillars of Platform Nine and Three Quarters were also urgently repaired. It was confirmed that Harry was unable to enter because the platform had been cursed. Anyone could go there without any problem. It seemed that it was only a curse against Harry.

"So, after our savior had a face-to-face dance with the Dark Lord last semester, did he get revenge at the beginning of this semester?" Professor Snape's sarcasm as always My second brother is a completely different type.

Harry was now used to being treated by Professor Snape, he silently huddled in the large chair, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

"Come on, Severus, this is good too, at least we know that someone will be against Harry, and this person can ignore the detection of the Ministry of Magic, that is to say, it is possible to ignore the Hogwarts Enchantment." Dumbledore sat behind the table with a smile, and while talking, put sugar cubes into his black tea.

Professor Snape immediately glanced at Dumbledore when he heard the words. Dumbledore noticed it and asked with a smile, "Do you want a drink too?"

"No, thank you, I was just thinking that since you are so optimistic, why did you call me here?"

"It's nothing, my dear Severus, is it so difficult for you to take a cup of tea with an old man?"

"No, I'd love to have a drink with you," Snape pursed his lips, which made him look even more ferocious, "provided you don't waste my time needlessly."

"Nothing is wasted, my dear Severus, you are someone I trust." Dumbledore said as he lowered his head to search for something on the table, his glasses glowed white, "Actually, I It was also a temporary idea, since Harry is here, then I might as well just call you over and talk about it together."

"What's the matter?" Professor Snape calmed down, and he looked cautious, which made Harry a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, it's a good thing." Dumbledore said with a smile: "This is also thanks to our little Mr. Holmes and his brother."

"Is that the thing? I remember I just told my brother." I asked the mouse to test the gene, but unexpectedly, my brother turned around and told Dumbledore about it.

"Thanks to your brother and your caution!" Dumbledore stood up, his face serious, "This has saved us an unjust case and added a hero! Moreover, this hero has a very close relationship with Harry." Shallow, this is really a very good thing.”

"You mean..." Gerald thought quickly.

"This incident is very coincidental. Before that, I met Lupine, learned some little secrets, and then confirmed some things through your gene comparison technology!" The gene of the broken little finger and That mouse was genetically identical.

"Lupine..." Professor Snape looked as if he had heard something unbearable.

Harry and Gerald gave him a curious look.

"Haha, it's just a matter of the past, Severus, take it easy, you'll see an old friend in a while." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Yes, our hero, Sirius Black! He will be rehabilitated, released from Azkaban, and returned to Harry."

"Who is that?"

"That's your godfather, my dear Harry!"

"What?!" Harry stood up, surprised.

Severus' face was completely dark at this time, as if he had heard the unbearable bad news, he flung his robe and left.

Gerald sighed, looking at Harry with a bright smile on his face and Dumbledore who was very happy, he couldn't help but smiled slightly—in any case, Harry finally had a relative, this matter Things are very happy.

As for the Potions professor who is in low pressure... Gerald decided that it's better to be quiet these few days, so as not to run into bad luck... Well, anyway, the investigation about Slytherin and the dungeon can be handed over to Della division.

Thinking of Draco, Gerald decided that it would be best to meet Draco tomorrow. After all, he hadn’t seen him for a winter vacation, and the number of correspondence during this winter vacation was very small—this all showed that the Malfoy family was absolutely What important decision has been made, and this decision must even be implemented through Draco, or, Draco knows something, so he is restricted from communicating with the outside world.

"Okay, now it's time for dinner, let's go to the hall for dinner!" Dumbledore looked at the time and asked the two of them to go to the hall for dinner.

Although the two did not catch the Hogwarts train, it was faster to get to Hogwarts through the fireplace of the Ministry of Magic. Although the two had to have lunch at the Ministry of Magic because of the procrastination of the Ministry of Magic, they arrived Hogwarts is much earlier than Hogwarts Express.

Therefore, the time for Dumbledore to let the two of them go to the hall to eat is just right, and it is the time for the students to get on and off the Hogwarts Express, and the two of them can blend into the large group without pressure.

The two went down from the eighth floor, and when they reached the first floor, groups of young wizards came in from the door and headed towards the hall.Gerald dragged the excited Harry into the hall. Hermione and Ron, who were looking anxiously at the door, immediately spotted them.

"Harry—!!" Ron immediately shouted loudly.

Gerald sighed, watching Harry happily run towards Ron, then he glanced and saw Draco sitting on the long Slytherin table just looking over.

Draco's skin was fairer and he was thinner after this winter vacation. He nodded at Gerald, then turned his head and continued talking to the girl with short black hair next to him.

Gerald frowned, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and walked towards Harry and the others who greeted him.

—Draco is wrong... that look...

Still, it's interesting.

After a long journey that day, all the little wizards were very tired, so after returning to their dormitory after dinner, Harry and the others didn't bother to pack their luggage at all, but returned early after taking a shower. On his soft bed, he quickly sank into sleep.

After Christmas, the little wizards who returned to school found that they were facing heavier courses, especially the students in the fifth and seventh grades, who were facing important exams, so the whole school was surrounded by students of these two ages. It made the atmosphere tense a lot.Even Gryffindor brought books to the breakfast table.

"Damn, I don't think I read enough books, I need to read more!" Hermione said sitting next to Gerald, pushing five or six books together, "Can you imagine?! We have final exams in five months!"

The fifth-year senior next to Hermione whimpered in pain, then pushed away the plate in front of him and left.

"Hermione...can you relax a little?! We just went back to school and just finished Christmas." Ron said listlessly, after leaving the computer and games, he couldn't adapt at all now, alas ...I really want to play games, Ron thought about it and looked at Gerald: "Gerald, I remember you have a tablet that can be used at Hogwarts..."

"Here, I played a lot of small games, you can play slowly." Gerald gave it to Ron very consciously, and Harry next to Ron immediately cheered, and the two little heads leaned together.

"Gerald! You can't do this!" Hermione said angrily.

"Hermione," Gerald looked at the clever little witch, "I saw Draco greet you this morning, do you feel something is wrong?"

"Huh..." Hermione was obviously taken aback, and she immediately recalled, "Uh, it's really strange... You know, according to what Draco said before, he wouldn't pay attention to me at all..."

"Draco," Gerald murmured, then looked towards the long Slytherin table, staring at Draco - Draco caught Gerald's eyes, and he smiled back -" There is indeed a problem."

"What happened to Draco?!" Hermione's eyes obviously widened when she saw this scene.After getting along with each other in the last few weeks, she knew some of Draco's character more or less. At that time, he himself put forward the statement of keeping a distance, and in the subsequent getting along, as long as there were outsiders or in public places, Draco Draco must have a glamorous and noble look, he would not talk to him at all, and now Draco...

"I don't know, but there is a very problem." Gerald turned his head and said to Hermione, "The problem is probably very serious, Hermione, I want to trouble you with something, you go and look up the three forbidden spells. Dementing Curse, let's see if the consequences of being hit by the Dementing Curse are the same as Draco..." This seemed to completely change the appearance of a person.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Hermione nodded, and then without saying much, she ate the sandwich on the plate in three bites and made two bites, then took her book and left.

Seeing Hermione's background, Ron and Harry asked curiously, "Gerald, what's going on? Why is Hermione walking so fast?"

"It's nothing, I asked Hermione to do something." Gerald said, slowly breaking open the croissant in his hand, dipping it into the thick soup and stuffing it into his mouth, "Don't worry about a little thing, Keep playing."

"Well, I see." Harry and Ron said confidently.

Next, the course of the day was busy and heavy. I don’t know if it’s because in the second half of the semester, all the professors unanimously increased the workload of the little wizards. Not only that, the proportion of hands-on links in the class is getting bigger and bigger .

When the last Transfiguration class was over, all the little wizards looked tired and would never love again.

"A foot of parchment! A foot of parchment!" Ron wailed repeatedly. "A whole foot! Gerald!"

Harry also looked like he was dying, "What's wrong with Professor McGonagall?! That's a foot!"

"It's due next week, what are you doing?!" Hermione frowned, "It's only a foot, just write and write about it."

"God of learning! Kneel and hug your thigh!" Ron cried.

"Scholar! Let's be friends!" Harry cried.

Since these two have mixed Facebook and blogs, their styles are a bit different.

Hermione glanced down at the two scumbags, then said "Huh!", and left with her robe shaken.

Gerald smiled slightly, and the two scumbags looked over hopefully.

"no way."