Harry of the Sherlock Holmes

"Ah—" Harry propped his chin, looked listlessly at the fireplace and sighed, the two milky white cat ears on his head drooped limply.Because of Grandma's new idea of ​​promoting family harmony, the whole family is put into various animal forms.It wasn't that he was unhappy about it, in fact, Harry thought this kind of thing was fun.But—why is he and his father both cats, but Uncle Mike is a leopard?

"Still struggling with your image?" John looked at the sighing Harry amusedly, he now has a pair of round, brown bear ears, "So you can't tell the difference at all." Leopards are also cats Animals, their changes this time are just adding ears and tails, and thanks to Harry and Sherlock, they can tell the difference clearly.And this pair of father and son, whose focus is completely off-line, pointed at Mycroft and screamed at the first time-"Why is he a leopard?"

Why is Mycroft a leopard?Sirius who cast the spell couldn't figure it out either.Although the British government stared at him silently with an expression that dared to add kitty ears as tender pink as Sherlock's and you would never see the sun tomorrow, the brave and fearless Gran Fendo said that he still does it according to the standard of cats.Unexpectedly, just after casting the spell, he heard ear-piercing screams. Mycroft shook his long black tail in satisfaction, and went to look for his own Scottish Shepherd who was cursed by Lupine on the other side, ah no, Scotland Yard Good Inspector is gone.And Sherlock kept jumping at Sirius: "That lazy, sweet-toothed fat man is nowhere near a leopard! Even if he is a cat, he can only be a Garfield!" Even Ha Riya tearfully looked at the godfather accusingly.Sirius, the oldest godson in my family, was about to say immediately, "Harry, I'll change you for whatever godfather you like." She was choked back by Mrs. Holmes coughing, er... there is still someone who is bigger.

"I'm going to see if Krich is working hard." The quick-moving big dog immediately responded and abandoned his godson—in fact, he really likes the image of Harry's kitten, and he must take a few more pictures later photo.So he quickly put the deep guilt in his heart behind him, and at the same time snickered and listened to Mrs. Holmes continue to tease her dear little son: "Charlie, you know Garfield? (1)" Cloris' story Tsukuru asked sadly, "Do you really love John more? You lost all the cartoon story books that Mommy bought you back then."

"That's a book for 4 years old! Garfield read it with Harry!" Sherlock was very dissatisfied that his mother destroyed his image of high reading taste in front of others, and refuted loudly.The childish cartoon books he had when he was a child were not lost, but had already been reduced to ashes with a burning experiment.

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"Okay, Harry. You know, you are still young, so it is suitable to be a kitten." John couldn't help tugging at his son's cat ears, "You are in the 'British government's last official' Uncle Mike , it's normal for him to be a leopard." As for Sherlock?John never thought it was a big fuss about a cat who scratched people everywhere when he was happy or unhappy, coaxed him to eat, and smoothed his fur at regular intervals.What a natural thing to do.

"Hurry up and cheer up, didn't you say that there are friends coming to play?"

"Yes!" Harry jumped up and adjusted his clothes, "Draco said that his parents were entertaining some inconvenient guests, and he had to be bored by himself, so I invited him to come and play for a while. Anyway, Aunt Narcissa had already We have connected this place with the Floo network of Malfoy Manor, so we can come and go at any time."

"Harry! This is—" The platinum boy who was being chanted appeared almost immediately, he greeted his friend happily, and then froze in surprise, "This is—what happened?" His eyes darted back and forth to Harry and John.

Harry explained calmly, "Well, Grandma thinks it's so boring to always have a traditional Christmas, so we decided to do something special this year."

"So... so you just..." Draco's voice trembled, he tried hard to keep his face from laughing, but in the end he failed, "Ahahaha, I laughed so hard."

"Draco Malfoy!" Harry glared sullenly at his friend, although he didn't have much problem with doing this himself, but he didn't like being laughed at by others.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're really good like this." Draco immediately comforted him, and then he said hesitantly, "However, Harry, I've seen it all, you don't mind letting me touch it." Since Dare to invite yourself to play with such an image, Harry, you can't be so stingy.

"You're interested in them?" Harry shook his ears, but asked back.

"They look - really cute," Draco admitted honestly at last.

"Great!" Harry patted his thigh, nodded with his father, grabbed his friend and left.

"Hey, Harry, what are you doing?" Draco asked puzzled, weren't they still discussing the ear just now?Why did people run away all of a sudden?Danger strikes?

Finally stopped, Harry gave the other party a bright smile: "Don't you think this is cute? Let's go to Sirius, he will be more than happy to add a pair for you."

"I don't want it! Dad will kill me!" The image of the Malfoy family.

"Don't worry, Narcissa will keep you." And judging from Sissy's cousin's words, Lucius Malfoy might be pleasantly surprised by his son's image, Sirius is still struggling The boy smiled uncontrollably.Because of the children's deep friendship and contact with some family affairs, he has resumed his relationship with this cousin, and they get along pretty well.

In the end, Draco did not escape the fate of "seekers get a share", and came out with a bunch of peacock feathers.

"Why do I have to be like this?" He looked at Harry sullenly.Even cats are much better than peacocks.

Harry patted him on the shoulder and replied seriously, "Because Sirius cast the spell." The godfather had been unhappy with Lucius Malfoy's arrogant look for a long time.

The feisty boys wrangle image issues as they embark on their adventures in Grimmauld Place.Even Draco had to admit that many things in this old house had a history that their family couldn't match.

"You really should tidy up." Draco said sadly.Although Sirius had initially cleaned up the place after taking over, he didn't care about some old items.As for Harry, under Sherlock's education, there are usually only two categories of things in his eyes-useful or useless.Things that are useless to him, no matter how expensive they are, should be put aside.

"We are the only ones here." Harry knew and respected Draco's emphasis on some inheritance, but it didn't mean he fully understood it.In Harry's opinion, the dead things in the house were far less important than the people.

"But they exist here too." Draco motioned Harry to look at the portraits hanging on the wall.People in the magic world can leave traces and thoughts in the form of portraits, and I don't know whether it is lucky or sad.It was as if he had been wondering how Adela Potter would feel when Harry was the only one left in the family after a thousand years, but the proud lady had never shown anything.

"You're right." Harry sighed, "I'll go and persuade Sirius."

Harry was not alone in persuading Sirius, and Narcissa Malfoy, who had finished handling the matter, was also having a conversation about the family with her cousin.

"Sirius—" two pairs of gray eyes stared deeply at each other, "You can't go on like this."

"So? What's wrong with me?" Sirius felt the anger and rebellion that had caused him to part ways with his family surged up again. He turned his back and didn't look at Narcissa. With Blake's surname starting to enter the social circle again, what do you want? To kneel at Voldemort's feet and kiss his robes? Don't think I don't know that the Malfoy family is also preparing to withdraw recently."

"Siris Black!" Narcissa turned pale with anger, "Can you be more serious? Didn't you write to me and say you want to talk to Aunt Walburga? That's the way you talk to me now?! "

"I—" Sirius didn't know what to say, he mentioned this idea in the communication, but he didn't expect Narcissa to kill him so soon, "I'm not ready yet, just wait." He I really don't know what to say to my mother.

"Ready? When do you think you will be ready?" Narcissa stepped forward and looked at Black's sole heir, "Looking at it now, only the path you chose was the right one. But this family is Is it really that wrong? Both Harry and Xiaolong know that the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin can only be eased step by step. Do you think that little youthful spirit and passion of yours can easily convince your family for so many years? Belief?"

"But--"

"There are not so many buts. Harry is a good boy. I saw Mrs. Holmes and Lupine when I came up. You also have a warm and laughing family now, but this is where you grew up." Narcissa slowed down her tone, showing a sad smile, "Siris—you just have the courage to fight against the Dark Lord, but you dare not talk calmly with your own mother."

"Go ahead, Sirius. You need the Blacks, if only for Harry Potter.