Harry of the Sherlock Holmes

"Will it still be in the Room of Requirement?" John said, "At least from the performance of the crown, the distance between the soul and the container is not very limited, and the soul must be damaged if the container is damaged. If I were Voldemort, I would definitely put the diary It's well hidden." After tossing Lockhart for a few days, his understanding of this aspect is not bad.

Dumbledore disagreed: "The situation of the diadem is quite special. He was only used as a container. Although it can also affect the soul inside, you have discovered that the pain is not fatal. Only the current 'Easy' Lockhart's few measures are the ones that have the greatest impact on that soul. So we can't speculate on the diary based on the condition of the diadem."

"Hey——" Sherlock suddenly made a strange sound on purpose.

"What's the matter, Sherlock?"

"Although it's good to use your little brain, John. But you can't abandon the good qualities you once had. The kind of intuition that doesn't require careful thinking is sometimes very useful."

"Sherlock! What time is this, I don't have time to praise your wonderful brain!"

"Look here." Sherlock pointed to the magic image showing the action of the diary. The elegant and handsome boy walked in the aisle with his head held high, and a corner of his robe was lifted from time to time as he walked, revealing a black square Something like, "I don't think Voldemort likes to carry around a book of spells to study."

"Brilliant! You discovered it!" John blurted out, forgetting what he said just now that he should never praise Sherlock at this time.

"Pfft." I don't know who laughed at their performance.

"Who?"

Harry lifted the Invisibility Cloak and walked out slowly.

"Harry, why are you here? I obviously fell asleep staring at you." Sirius looked at his godson in surprise.Because the operation of the diary is estimated to be in the past few days, they are worried that the group of energetic children will be in danger running around, so they will set up a magic barrier at the entrance of the common room after the curfew every day to prevent the students from coming out.Today, he felt relieved after watching his godson fall asleep with his own eyes. He patrolled around, even if Harry had an invisibility cloak, he couldn't leave the common room...

"He just ran out with you all the way." Sherlock saw through his son's trick at a glance.Harry first pretended to be asleep, and then put on the Invisibility Cloak and followed Sirius when he left. When Sirius closed the entrance to the lounge, he had already run outside.As for ways to escape the supervision of adults, he did not know how many times he had done in his early years when he was fighting with Mycroft. Harry did not catch his eye. If John hadn't just slapped him violently, he might have Educate your son on how to be wise to break through the blockade of adults.

Harry stuck out his tongue embarrassingly. He didn't expect this method to hide from his father: "I just feel a little flustered all of a sudden."

"Panic? What's going on?" John asked anxiously.Before, Harry was only sometimes affected by other Horcruxes in his dreams. Could it be that he also felt it when he was awake?

"It just feels like something is pressing, and the rest is gone. And I have been sleeping very well these days." This is not Harry trying to comfort the adults, he knows that he must tell the truth on such a critical issue However, carrying it to death will cause trouble for everyone - if you obviously feel controlled by the Horcrux and don't tell others, not only is it not an act of caring for the parents, but it will push them into a very dangerous situation.

"Oh, the basilisk is by your side now." Glancing at the soul of the diary that was already standing at the door of the medical wing, and then at the scar on Harry's forehead, Sherlock suddenly asked without a clue.

"Yes, Father." Harry turned on Hailbo, who shrank into a small size and followed him in the shape of a bracelet.Originally, the basilisk had been wandering outside by itself, monitoring the movements of the Peter mouse army; but after he was attacked, Hai Erbo rushed back on his own initiative, despising the weak strength of his master.

Sherlock leaned over to meet the yellow eyes of the basilisk, making people worry that he might be petrified at any time because of angering the basilisk.After a long time, he said: "Then let's go together later."

"Has the splendens in your brain finally made you decide to defend the Savior's name in this way?" Snape said angrily.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously. No one knew better than this group of people that Harry's title of "Savior" was actually driven by fate. Although the boy now has the courage and consciousness to take on this responsibility, But he still needs more knowledge and experience to make up for the lack of strength, and it is not a good choice to take him to fight now.

"Sherlock?!" John had a headache to let the guy who loves to show off explained clearly. Although he knew that Sherlock would not make such a choice for no reason, he also felt that Harry, Voldemort's number one hated target, should be brought along with him. It's not a good idea to go, maybe the tiara and the diary, which were pinching vigorously, will join forces to attack Harry first.

"Cut." Sherlock put his hands into his coat pockets, glanced at the basilisk quietly in his son's hand, and muttered unhappily, "No wonder people say it's sinister and cunning."

"You mean..." Having been with the first detective for so many years, and discussing the issue of his son, John's reaction was quite quick—although Hai Erbo said that he chose Harry as the contractor because he liked Harry, But the premise for all this to happen is that Harry is a Parseltongue, and they have always speculated that Harry's Parseltongue ability was affected by Voldemort's soul fragment.So what if this fragment disappears?They would never allow such a time bomb to remain buried on Harry's body forever, no matter what the price was, they would definitely take it out. Will Haierbo still be under Harry's control at this time?A monster that has lived for nearly a thousand years, would a contracted beast, one of the Big Four at Hogwarts, really not consider this?Or was it all planned long ago?

"Hehe." Dumbledore blinked, "The elders always arrange everything as best they can."

"Whether they need it or not? Hmph." Sherlock hates being arranged his own life, so he expressed his contempt for his brother, chose to create his own career, and never made major decisions because Harry was a child. Make choices for him.And now being tricked by a control freak?If Salazar Slytherin hadn't been sacrificed to death, he would have whipped people to death.No matter what the Big Four are, no one can arrange other people's lives indiscriminately!Well, how long has this old guy in front of you known?Sweet tooth lovers are indeed control freaks!Is there any difference between a wizard's beard and an ordinary person? This is an excellent experimental material.

Dumbledore smiled wryly: "Probably there is no other way." Having been the headmaster of Hogwarts for so many years, he was indeed the first to realize that there was a loophole in the contract between Hai Erbo and Harry, but he had nothing. Said——on the one hand, the contract has been concluded, and no matter what he says now, it cannot be changed; , he might also arrange various trials for Harry.After all, there are not many boys who can grow up in various cases, have the courage to face the darkness, and have the perseverance to keep their hearts unshakable.He hoped that this child would have a good childhood, but the title of "Savior" made Harry have to take up the big banner of fighting against Voldemort, and he could not send an inexperienced child to the battlefield, he would definitely intervene to arrange for Harry life.

"Father," Harry said, looking at Sherlock, aware of what the grown-ups were arguing about, "it was indeed my choice to make the contract with Herbo." He added the accent on the word "myself."Although they didn't notice more at the time, it was Harry Potter himself who swore to do whatever it took to keep Hogwarts.

"Boring." Sherlock turned his head away from him angrily.John inserted his hand between his son's hair and ravaged him vigorously: "Since you have made up your mind, then go ahead and do it."

Sirius answered immediately: "Yes, the godfather supports you no matter what you do!" The son-in-law here really didn't know that Snape was about to make a sarcastic statement when Sirius yelled, "Oh, he's in!" No matter what they were struggling with, they acted as usual, Sirius glanced over and found that the diary had entered the medical wing.

"He didn't feel anything abnormal?" John helplessly looked at the soul who walked to Lockhart's hospital bed with his head held high.The other beds had been completely emptied, and the hospital wing was extremely quiet tonight. Could it be that Voldemort didn't sense anything was wrong?

"He has no choice. The potion that Lockhart made by mistake is likely to solidify the soul." Various factors have caused the extremely close connection between the diary and the diadem. If Lockhart is not handled properly , I am afraid that the diary itself will also suffer great trauma.Snape looked at the (two) monarchs he had chosen to serve with complicated eyes, and felt that some things were really ridiculous-the Dark Lord would not know that what he regarded as a means of saving his life would lead him to his demise; He didn't know at the beginning that the power he was madly pursuing would not bring him anything, but would destroy those things he cherished most. "We are about to start action." Dumbledore pushed his half-moon Glasses, the azure blue glasses behind the lenses reveal a sharp edge.He took down a silver turntable engraved with many spells from a shelf in the Headmaster's office, waved his wand at it, and shouted: "Hogwarts Infirmary Wing!"