Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

After passing through the ticket gate, the two finally arrived at the place they should have been there a long time ago.The two found a place where there were few people and stood still. Gerald unceremoniously handed over the luggage to Harry. He wanted to tidy up his little vest and suit. When he passed through the ticket gate, he ran in a panic. , the corners of the suit are a little rolled up, and the vest is a little crooked!

Harry took advantage of this moment to start looking at the entire platform.I saw a crimson steam locomotive parked beside the platform full of passengers, and the sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock.Looking back, Harry saw that where the ticket gates used to be was now a wrought iron archway with the words: Platform Nine and Three Quarters written on it.

The thick smoke of the steam locomotive wafted over the chattering crowd, and cats of various colors were wearing them under the people's feet.Amid the humming of the crowd and the noise of lugging heavy luggage, the owls also screeched, and you answered me.

The first few carriages were already full of students, some of them leaned out of the windows to talk to their families, some of them were playing in their seats.Harry looked around curiously, not far ahead, a boy with horrible dreadlocks was surrounded by some children. "Let's see it too, Ali, hurry up." The child opened the box he was holding, revealing a long furry leg inside, which made the children around scream and back away.

Gerrard finally arranged his clothes, he pressed his curly hair, then reached for his luggage, and then nodded to Harry: "Okay, Harry, let's go, this time probably before There is no room left in the car, for our sake and for your own sake, let’s go to the last car now, there must be an empty car waiting for us, but before that..."

Gerald took out his wand, which had been stuck in his cuff, and tapped Harry's stroller - he had practiced this little magic for half an hour, and it was really difficult.However, the effect is not bad. (Gerald had no idea that spells needed to be uttered, plus he thought chanting a spell was a really stupid thing, because it would be like telling the enemy what my move was. It's just stupid, isn't it? !Gerald thinks that wizards should not be so stupid, so...)

"This way, you can relax a bit. Alright, let's go now!" Gerald walked towards the back carrying his small suitcase and the surprised Harry.

"Oh, it's really lighter now, it's a big help man, how did you do it?" Harry said to Gerald who was following him as he pushed through the crowd.

"Watch the road carefully, Harry!" Gerald looked helplessly at his crumpled overcoat, "It's just a little practical magic, it's written in "Magic and Magic-I Love Housekeeping"."

"What's that? A book?" Harry asked curiously.

"Yes, a very useful book, from which I sorted out 34 spells with different effects to deal with greasy and dirty dishes." Compared with the cigarette categories Charlotte sorted out, I am still too young!No, work hard!

Harry opened his mouth wide, not understanding why his friend he had just met sorted out such a thing, but he still thought it was amazing—well, maybe Gerald just said that he was stupid just to comfort himself?Harry thought uncertainly.

While talking, the two of them came to the rear of the car and saw an empty compartment.

"Ah, nice place, let's move things up there."

"Okay, you go up first and pick it up for me." Harry walked all the way, the sun was shining, his head was sweating, he was a little thirsty now, but he forgot to bring water, so he could only lick his lips.

"You want to drink water, right? I brought mineral water, and I'll get it out for you after unloading your luggage." Holmes always pay close attention to details.

"Well, thank you." Harry said, after Gerald went in, he handed Hedwig to Gerald who leaned out of the window, and after Gerald settled Hedwig, Harry Just ready to put your luggage on it.The two of them worked together to finish moving the things, and Harry stretched his shoulders before jumping into the car and entering the box.The luggage had already been piled up on the box, and Gerald obviously had some small obsessive-compulsive disorder, so the luggage was piled up very neatly.

"This box is nice!" Harry said looking up and down, and after sitting down, he touched the brown-red leather couch.

The layout of the whole box is very simple, but it gives people a comfortable feeling.The long milk-yellow table is horizontal in the middle of the box, facing the door, with clean and bright glass on it, and the light green curtains are well drawn, and tied with tasseled ropes.The sofas on both sides of the box are the same length as the walls. They have no armrests and have backrests. They are wrapped in brown-red soft leather, making them very comfortable to sit on.

"Well, I guess there will be one more person. One box is enough for three people." Gerald didn't answer Harry's words, but said to himself, and handed Harry a bottle of mineral water, and then I took out my tablet, and after finding that it couldn't be turned on, I took out a whole set of tools and started to disassemble my tablet.

"Oh, is this your computer? I know, Dali once had one, but unfortunately he broke it, and then Uncle Vernon wouldn't buy him a new one, God, what are you doing?!"

"Obviously, disassemble it, and then hit a new energy source. After entering here, the electricity will obviously be unusable, but if magic is used as energy, it may still be usable." Gerald said with his head down, he The magic power source at hand is exactly the same as the battery specification of the tablet computer. Although it is done by yourself, the contribution of Brother McCaw cannot be ignored.This tablet computer is custom-made, and all the materials used are from the magic world itself, such as gray iron stone, ordinary mithril, etc. After experimentation, this computer can not only use magic power as a source, but also electricity.It's just that the area used is different.

After Harry took a sip of water to quench his thirst, he watched in awe as the little friend he had just met was performing dazzling operations with extremely fast hands. The back screen of the tablet was opened, and all kinds of wires were densely packed inside. Large and small motherboards are staggered, and the battery is directly below.Gerald removed the wires covering it and the small main board separately, and the whole process took only 2 minutes.

When Gerald turned on his tablet computer with a blank face, the sliding door of the compartment opened, Harry heard the sound and looked over, the youngest of the red-haired family they had seen before rushing into the stands one by one The fiery red-haired kid came in.

"Can there be one more seat here?" he asked, pointing to the seat next to Harry. "Everywhere else is full."

Harry looked at Gerald hesitantly, and seeing that Gerald was just fiddling with his tablet, he nodded to the redhead, and the kid sat down.He glanced at Harry, then immediately turned his gaze out of the car window, pretending not to look at Harry.Harry saw that there was still a piece of dirt on the tip of his nose.

"Hey, Ron." The previous pair of twin brothers also came.

"Listen, we're going to walk the middle car now—Lee Jordan got a big marsupial spider."

"Oh." Ron grunted.Harry looked over curiously. The two twins were so alike that it was hard to tell them apart.

"Oh hello," said the other twin, "we are Fred and George Weasley. This is Ron, our little brother. Are you a freshman? Welcome to Hogwarts !"

"Yes, uh, I'm Harry Potter, hello?!"

"What?! Harry Potter?! Is that the Harry Potter we thought?!" The three red-haired brothers cried out almost at the same time.

"Shut up! Be quiet!" Gerald raised his head abruptly. The cat eyes he inherited from his parents were extremely cold. His eyes slid over the three brothers who were shocked by his voice. The information on the three brothers entered like flowing water. In Gerald's mind: "I know who you are! Weasley, the fourth and fifth twin brothers and the youngest brother, George Weasley, Fred Weasley, Ron Weasley! There are seven brothers and sisters in your family. Obviously, the increase in the number of children has had a great impact on your family's tutoring. Your father works for the Ministry of Magic, but the salary is obviously not high, and the mother is unemployed. Taking care of the children at home is the main thing and it is extremely intimidating." Gerald's childish voice was low and fast at this time.

Gerald looked at the twin brothers: "You two are always rebellious and disobedient to your mother's management. You enjoy confronting authority and rules, but you are very principled and have a strong desire to improve the situation at home. Conditions, confidence, is it because you have found the career you want to engage in and a way to improve your family’s conditions? At the same time, you have a sense of justice, but unfortunately you have no brains, but the means are enough to be feared by the goldfish outside. You are obviously inseparable, and your clothes wear each other. There is no distinction between utensils, which may indicate that your girlfriends will be the same person in the future... By the way, I was reprimanded by my mother before going out this morning, but I didn't take it seriously, my nature is not bad but it is obviously attractive bother!"

The twins have been completely confused by this long paragraph.

Gerald turned his head to look at Ron who couldn't close his mouth wide open, Ron shrank his neck suddenly, Gerald said mercilessly: "As the youngest brother, you have a younger sister, obviously you don't have the conditions to be favored. So you developed your current temperament, don’t know what politeness is, reckless, inferior and arrogant, so that you can’t even knock on the door, you should always use other people’s second-hand items at home, maybe even Both are wands," Ron subconsciously touched his waist, "Ha, you have no brains and are good at impulsiveness. As a freshman, Gryffindor will undoubtedly be your home!"

Harry felt that he was completely speechless, and he was also a little stunned.

"Now, no matter what you want to say, keep your mouths shut. Those who want to stay here should be quiet, and those who want to leave immediately!" Gerald is worthy of Sherlock Holmes, "This is not the time for you to ask questions. Once you Speak up, believe me, I will reveal the last thing you want to say!”

The entire box fell silent, and the twins covered each other's mouths and retreated silently, but judging from their bright eyes, this matter was definitely not over.Ron, on the other hand, still looked at Gerald with a dazed expression, as if he had seen Merlin come into the world. Harry next to him glanced at him sympathetically. It should be the same as his brother, one can see through the whole person at a glance.Harry silently lit a candle for Ron in his heart, then sat with his mouth shut and watched Gerrard continue to pack his tablet.

Harry watched as Gerald quickly swapped the power source and the magic power source with his hands and feet, and then reinstalled the previously removed parts one by one, his fingers fluttered, extremely sensitive.Ron finally came back to his senses at this time, he blushed, stood up abruptly, pointed at Gerald and wanted to yell, Gerald lowered his head: "Shut up, be quiet, give me a minute , if you have anything you want to ask later, then ask, but not now, just sit down for me, next to you is the famous Harry Potter, Harry, I will leave him to you."

"..." Harry rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned his head to look at Ron who was completely suffocated and speechless, he could only reach out and pull him to sit down, and then whispered: "Hello, Ron Well, can I call you that, I'm Harry, nice to meet you."

After Ron sat down, even the freckles on his face were flushed, he stared at Gerrard, opened his mouth wide, disregarding the savior he had been curious about since he was a child, and roared from the depths of his throat: " No! Damn it, what did you just say?! I have no inferiority complex, nor am I a daredevil!"

Amidst the roar, Gerald put the back cover on comfortably, glanced at Ron, and then said to Harry: "I never talk to a goldfish who can't listen to words, Harry, I'll leave him to you, whatever you want Show him your scars or something." Saying that, she gave a pure smile.

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, and he felt that something was wrong. After he first knew the meaning of the savior's scars, Harry's mood was chaotic and complicated, mixed with a lot of self-confidence and inferiority. He felt that his scars It seems to be the mark of killing my own parents...

And now... is this scar actually as effective as a bell to coax a child? !