Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

The appearance of Colin Creevey still caught Harry off guard. At a time he didn't expect at all—when he finished his homework and walked out of the classroom door, an excited voice immediately sounded behind the four little wizards.

"Harry! Potter!"

Harry immediately turned his head away in surprise, while the other three also turned around slowly, wanting to see who was shouting Harry's name excitedly at the door of the classroom in the corridor like a groupie—who else could it be? Of course, it was Colin Creevey, the first-year freshman they discussed earlier who was curious and enthusiastic about Harry Potter, the man with the title of savior!

The little guy in the first grade was holding a camera in his hand - Gerald noticed that it was a camera used by ordinary people, that is to say, the pictures he took would not move - he looked at Harry excitedly, His face was flushed, he took a deep breath, and then walked up: "Well... well, you are Harry Potter, I mean, I am also Gryffindor..."

Gerald glanced at the little wizard who could see what he was thinking at a glance, and then glanced at the time. Lunch was about to start. He also wanted to take a nap after lunch, then do a small experiment, and then continue the class.

"I mean, can I take a picture? Just one, I won't bother you too much, I, that, I didn't find you last night, I, so just..."

"Just one? One can satisfy your curiosity?" Gerald interrupted Colin directly. The little guy looked like he was about to burn. Hermione swore she saw the head of this little first-year wizard. smoke.

"Ah?! Yes... yes! One is enough! You know, since I knew Harry Potter, I have been looking forward to you very much. I mean, you are the hero in my heart. When I went to Hogwarts Z-ah!"

"Ah! Gerald! What are you doing?!" Harry was shoved in front of Colin, almost bumping into the shy little boy with the messy black hair - it was obviously Gerald who pushed Harry.

"Hurry up and take a photo, whether it's a group photo or a single photo, or what else do you want to do?" Gerald said boredly, and he glanced at the time, "You still have 2 minutes to take a photo, if you don't If you shoot, let me leave quietly."

Both Colin and Harry were stunned, and they deserved a beating for their outspoken behavior of selling their teammates.In this regard, Hermione just sighed, and Ron made up the knife as usual: "Yeah, Harry, hurry up, put on a pose, smile a little, I'm really hungry, send your little admirer away." Let's go to the lobby for lunch!"

Harry finally realized that his little trouble was not Colin, his cute little admirer, but his friends who betrayed him without hesitation!

"Hurry up, Hermione, help me to take a couple of photos, you should know how to use this kind of stupid camera, Harry, put an arm around Creevey's shoulder, we don't have much time now." Gerald said without hesitation He gave orders hesitantly, and then tidied up his cuffs. The shirt he wore inside his wizard robe today was equipped with garnet cufflinks. The color was a bit dark, and it looked a bit like dried blood, which made Gerald very satisfied. So tidy it up every now and then.

Hermione heard that she took Colin's camera. During this period, little wizards kept coming out of the classroom. When Ron saw Seamus and Neville, he was very happy and said, "Want to take a photo together? I won't move." This is a picture of me!"

As a result, a bunch of pure-blooded little wizards gathered here with great interest. After taking pictures of Harry, many little wizards expressed their desire to take this kind of magical photo that doesn't move.

Hermione glanced at Gerald, Gerald looked at the time, then at Harry and Colin who were surrounded by little wizards, shrugged and said that he should retreat first.And Hermione handed the camera to Ron without hesitation, and after explaining to Ron how to use it, she followed Gerald and left - she had a book that she hadn't finished, and she really wanted to take advantage of this precious moment at noon Time to read a little.

Ron happily took the camera, and took pictures of the young wizards who kept gathering, two photos, five photos, funny photos, and finally a photo for Professor McGonagall who was holding her cat—Harry every time Not a single photo was missed, and the last one was taken with her cat lying directly on top of Harry's head when Professor McGonagall was around.

"Be sure to show us the negatives after they're developed! Wash a few more, remember?" Ron said to Colin after taking pictures very enjoyablely, and he had already started thinking about how much money he would save to buy a machine like this. Gua’s camera, it’s really good to use, um, maybe I can become a photojournalist or something in the future, this job looks pretty good!

Colin's face was red, he hugged his camera, couldn't hide the smile on his face, he could only nod incessantly, then glanced at Harry, muttered thank you, and ran away quickly .

Harry rubbed his stiffly smiling face, and said helplessly, "Is this the little trouble you're talking about? I think it's okay..."

"It's not big or small, anyway, it's not my trouble~" Ron shrugged and said, and the two started to go to the hall.

"Ron!" Harry punched Ron on the shoulder with his fist angrily.

"Oh, ok, ok~ my dear little Harry, don't worry about it, I think we'd better fill our stomachs quickly, Gerald and Hermione are the two most disrespectful, You should condemn them!"

Just as Harry and Ron were walking towards the hall, Gerald and Hermione had already finished their battle meal. Gerald stuffed the last bite of veal into his mouth, and by the way, looked at himself The last page of the book was closed, and Hermione, who was next to her, took the last bite of pizza and wrote down the page number of the book she was reading and made a mark by the way.

"Okay, shall we go back to the dormitory now?" Hermione asked Gerald while pulling her hair behind her ear.

Gerald packed up his books, completely ignoring the Gryffindor's look of seeing hell, and the two top students said very calmly: "Go back and do another experiment, the things that should be done this morning are almost done. .”

"What experiment?" Hermione asked with interest.

"Well, I have tested the 140th plant regarding the melting time of magical magic plants in strong acid and the possibility of mutation."

"Hmm, that sounds pretty good."

"I also think, in fact, what I want to experiment the most is when the wizard is dead, if he cuts off his fingers and puts them in the refrigerator, the time for his blood to coagulate and the tissue to decay." Gerald didn't care. It was meal time, and talking to Hermione about this hugely appetite-destroying topic.

"Is it like an experiment done by your brother Mr. Holmes at home?" Hermione nodded calmly. After what she saw and heard on Baker Street during the winter and summer vacations, Hermione, a girl with a strong ability to accept and learn, is no longer afraid of such things. Instead, under the guidance of science, we began to discuss with Gerald enthusiastically: "Speaking of which, I don't think this kind of experiment should only be done on blood and cell tissue. You know, in homicide cases, There are various methods and methods that the murderer can use. If we want to better estimate the time of death, we should take into account the appearance of the pattern of the bones burned by the flames, etc." Under normal flames, the bones are the last Good witness, because it doesn't burn too far.

"To be honest, I don't know the difference between wizards and ordinary people. Wizards seem to use magic spells to kill people? To be honest, I browsed the cases of abnormal deaths in the wizarding world, and found that there are not many cases of beheading and shredding. Physical methods such as draining the dead body, draining the blood or digging out the internal organs, etc., make me feel a little helpless when I see many cases.” Gerald shrugged, and it is always Holmes’ instinct to seek the truth in the case, and in the past It seems that the reasoning method that works in the world of ordinary people must be modified on the wizard's side.

"So you've been doing experiments lately?" Hermione also packed her books.

"Well, in fact, it would be nice if I could get some limbs of magical creatures. I need fresh blood, skin tissue, or hair," Gerald continued, "The internal organs are also good, eyeballs, teeth, and even tongues." It’s a good way to experiment, to be honest, if there is a head, it’s really great, just cut it off, with blood, if the brain tissue is not completely gray, it’s really great!”

"Speaking of which, frying, roasting, and steaming are all effective ways for criminals to dispose of corpses... Well, we shouldn't limit ourselves to ordinary deaths on this point."

"You're right, Granger."

While they were talking, the seats around them gradually became less crowded, and many people who were sitting around them moved to a place farther away from them with their plates in their hands.Then, under the curious questioning of others, they began to accuse these two guys who didn't let people eat well-so, basically all Gryffindors turned blue.

"Are you leaving now? Go back to do the experiment?"

"Yes, do you want to come together?"

"is it okay?"

"Of course, I always lack a helper when it comes to experiments, Hermione. You are bold and cautious and have the spirit of pursuing science and truth. I have long wanted to cooperate with you on experiments."

"Great! Then let's go now!" Hermione stood up vigorously and urged Gerald.

So, when Harry and Ron finally arrived at the table in the hall, they only saw the back of their companion leaving without looking back and the gloomy atmosphere at the Gryffindor table.

Harry and Ron sat down strangely, watching the people around them eating slowly, in disbelief.

You have to know the slow eating and so on, the lackluster table atmosphere and so on, these things never happened to Gryffindors before!When it comes to meal time, Gryffindor is the most rowdy house, and sometimes even fight over a piece of fish steak.

but now……

"Hey, my dear fellow, what's going on?" Ron asked curiously, and Harry joined him.

"Well, it's nothing, but are you sure you want to hear what happened just now?" Gryffindor looked at the two dead guys with a strange look on his face.

"Of course, why not?"

"Okay... don't blame me if you can't eat anything..."