Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

Hogwarts had finally warmed up a bit in March, and the result of the rising temperature was that Harry was going to be busier, and the Quidditch match was about to start.

At this time, Gerald spends more time with Hermione and Draco, and they work together to study whether Voldemort's soul is attached to the human body or more attached to objects.

However, as first-year students, the more important problem at present is that the exam is approaching.

So when Harry was going to train, the four of them gathered in their secret base, and the theme of this gathering was obviously set by Hermione-examination review plan.

"Ron, this is your review plan, please put it away, I hope to see you finish it on time every day in the future." Hermione handed a page to Ron, and Ron was stunned.

He stammered and said, "Don't we have three months to take the exam? Isn't it enough to review in the last month?"

"Ronald, since the beginning of this semester, I have emphasized that we are approaching exams. Why haven't you felt nervous yet?!" Hermione frowned and looked at Ron.

Ron obviously wanted to play more, he hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence, and then silently clasped the gap between the stones on the wall.

Gerald and Draco were sitting together. Draco had been silent a lot since he was possessed by a person whose name he couldn't name, but he didn't look as gloomy and pale as before—he was looking for him all day now. Looking for a way to teach the Dark Lord a lesson, full of energy.

"So, in other words, when that guy doesn't find someone else to possess him, he will stay in an object, right?" Draco said along with Gerald's train of thought, which was what they said that night The result of the discussion, after so many days of repeated discussions, everyone thinks this is the greatest possibility.

"Yes, the key point now is that that guy divided his soul into several pieces." Gerrard scribbled on the paper, "After all, I am not a real wizard, and I have further legends and secrets about wizards. I don’t know much, it’s up to you, Draco, what we need to know now is how that guy splits his soul, how many pieces the soul can be divided into at most, and what kind of items can be the carrier of a soul. "

"This... involves too much knowledge..." Draco was a little embarrassed. He looked at the questions listed by Gerald and was very embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, we still have the professors from Hogwarts." Gerald smiled, "I'm going to give these questions to Professor Dumbledore or Professor Snape sometime, of course, if you are willing to ask your father Not bad. Mr. Malfoy can also be said to be a learned man." At least as far as the Malfoy family's collection is concerned, there may be relevant clues.

Draco thought for a while, hesitating for a while. Originally, after he was possessed, his father's face became extremely scary... Draco couldn't help but think of the way his father came to see him at that time. It gave a chill.

"Well, do I have to ask..." Draco was a little confused, "After all, my father used to be that guy's subordinate..." "Still a loyal and trusted subordinate." Gerald added with a smile: "Otherwise , that notebook will not appear in your house... Actually, I not only want you to ask your father's thoughts, I think you can also pay attention to the homes of those loyal Death Eaters at that time. After all, Voldemort still has It is very likely that you will hand over your soul fragments to other subordinates."

"I checked the relevant information recently..." Draco sighed, the marriage between pure-blood wizards is quite complicated, "You should have seen the introduction of pure-blood families in the wizarding world."

"Yes, but I can't find any further marriages and secret history, so I'll leave it to you." Gerald continued to smile, "It would be even better if you could write a report for me, so that I can study it at any time. "

Draco grimaced for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, Gerald, you've always been like this..." Pushing forward.

"Well, it's not just you. I also sent a letter to Harry's godfather yesterday. After all, the Black family was considered the backbone of Voldemort's support at that time. There is a 80.00% chance that Voldemort also put something in the Black house... In other words, the Black family has clues to that thing." Gerrard said while scratching in his notebook, "To be honest, I have no hope for the IQ of wizards now."

Draco pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

Hermione on the opposite side was still threatening to teach Ron a lesson. Ron secretly touched the tablet behind his back, not paying attention to Hermione's words at all.

"It's always so simple and rude to do things. A little detour makes me think I'm extremely smart... To be honest, only those who think they are smart in the wizarding world will do things like splitting their souls." Gerald muttered He said, "Even the liches in the games played by ordinary people know how important the soul is to preserve the integrity of their souls. Why can't someone—a smart person—can't even see through this point? Woolen cloth?"

Draco opened his homework silently, and decided to ignore Gerrard.

As for what Gerald ordered... Draco decided to send a letter back to test his father's attitude, and then ask Professor Snape when he has time.

When Draco was about to finish his homework, Gerald finally closed his notebook.At this time, Hermione also came over and handed over the two review plans to the two of them.

"This is your review plan for the final exam. You two don't need to worry about me." Hermione looked at Draco and Gerald with satisfaction, and felt that there were two smart guys among her friends who made her very happy. comfortable.

"Okay, thank you." Gerald silently accepted Hermione's hard work.Draco looked at the list on the review plan with a distorted expression, and said speechlessly: "I don't think we need to memorize the whole history..."

Hermione glanced at Draco and said very calmly: "As long as you can guarantee to get an O in the history exam, then you are free."

At this time, Harry came in in a cold body. He was still wearing a Quidditch training uniform with a long cloak wrapped around his back. He was holding a broom. His lips were a little white due to the cold.

"It's cold, it's cold! Draco, do you have some hot pumpkin juice? I'd like some cookies or something!" Harry yelled as soon as he entered. "Captain Wood is simply not a human being. It's obviously windy, and we're required to fly around the field. Merlin, when we got down, our legs couldn't stand upright." Harry said, holding the broom He was still on the side, and began to take off his cloak in a rough manner.

Draco sighed, feeling like he was demeaning to hang out with this group of Gryffindors.

Ever since Gerald and the others knew that Draco could command the house-elves in the school, Draco had become everyone's mouthpiece.

"Kiki, come out." Draco tapped his wand on the table, and a house-elf popped out.Hermione next to her saw the elf respectfully and said hello, and let out a 'hum' from her nostrils. From the first day she saw the house elf, she felt that this creature was really miserable.

Hermione wanted to carry out house elf liberation activities, but so far there has been no progress, because Gerald threw various plans one after another, plus review plans, so that Hermione had no energy to do other things at all.

However, Hermione still couldn't help but say a few more words every time Draco drove the elves.

Draco turned a deaf ear to Hermione's words, he packed up his homework carefully, before Harry and Ron noticed that he had finished his homework, otherwise his homework would be lent by these two Gryffindors gone.

When Kiki reappeared after disappearing excitedly, she was holding a big tray in her hand, and that tray was extremely big.It was topped not only with the hot pumpkin juice Harry had requested, but also two cups of hot milk, hot cocoa and a cup of hot orange juice.Not only that, but there are five servings of creme brulee, donuts sprinkled with nuts, fragrant croissants, and a mountain of fried chicken legs, fried chicken wings, potatoes and fried fish are also essential .

"Ah, thank you, Kiki, you really helped a lot!" Harry said, picked up a glass of hot milk, and took a big gulp first.

Gerald picked up the cup of pumpkin juice and took a sip, "Added honey and sugar? Well, I can barely accept it." Ordinary pumpkin juice tastes astringent, but Hogwarts pumpkin juice tastes very good. It has the sweetness of pumpkin, and after adding honey and sugar, the taste is even sweeter.

Qiqi screamed excitedly, then bowed deeply and disappeared.

The next time is the time to eat and drink.

While talking about his training situation just now, Harry took the review plan given by Hermione, stuffed it into his pocket indifferently, picked up the chicken leg and continued to gnaw.

"By the way, Gerald." Harry said after killing a chicken leg, "My godfather is coming to Hogwarts next week, do you want to see him?" After a long time of science popularization and contact with letters, basically everyone here has a similar understanding.

Moreover, the personal grievances between Professor Snape and Black and between Harry's father were basically wiped out.

Draco frowned upon hearing that, "Cirius Black is coming to Hogwarts next week? When exactly?"

"Well, it seems to be Monday."

"..." Draco's face turned pale, he looked at Harry and said, "My father has also applied to come to Hogwarts... the time is also next Monday, and Headmaster Dumbledore has already approved it."

"In other words...these two have very likely met..." Gerald said.

"If it's at Principal Dumbledore's place, Professor Snape might be there too." Ron interrupted suddenly, murmuring with chicken wings stuffed in his mouth.

All of a sudden, everyone was silent.

"They...won't fight..."