Hogwarts: When the live Q&A goes live

Chapter 205 Office Work Diary
"Forgot to tell you, I got a job at a Muggle place."

"What kind of work?"

"I opened a private detective agency."

The next morning, when Harry was woken up, brushing his teeth in a daze, he heard Sirius say that he had found a job.

Then, when he listened to the whole process of Black's "hard work", his expression was a little strange.

"So, you opened a private detective agency?"

"Yes, I opened a private detective agency, and I plan to take you to experience it this summer vacation."

For some reason, Harry always felt that Sirius opened a private detective agency just to experience the life of a Muggle, but he was afraid that he would reveal his secrets, so he was going to drag him along.

This feeling was especially strong when seeing Sirius' malicious smile.

When he stood in front of the private detective agency with Sirius, this feeling turned into shock.

"So, you bought all this villa?"

"That's right, as a great detective in the future, it's fine to live in a random place."

Hearing Sirius' calm and calm words, Harry raised his head and glanced at the small villa in front of him again.

I really didn't connect the word casual with the villa in front of me.

Here is their second home, to be precise, where they work.

Although he doesn't know if Sirius is reliable, Harry has already begun to look forward to the life of being a detective.

So, he rarely started to write a diary.

first day.

Nothing happened today.

the next day.

Nothing happened today.

Day three.

The office received the first order to help Mrs. Bernard find her cat. To be honest, looking for a cat can be done casually. I don’t know what Mrs. Bernard thinks about it. Someone needs to help her find it.

Fourth day.

Help Mrs. Bernard find her cat. I take back what I said earlier. Finding cats is still a little bit difficult.

Day [-].

Where did that damned cat go? Sirius and I searched for it for a long time, but we didn’t even see a cat hair. It’s really a difficult thing, but it doesn’t matter. I like Harry Holmes Potter the most. It's difficult.

Day [-].

I, Harry Potter, what I hate most in my life is finding a missing cat. If God gives me another chance, I will definitely persuade Sirius to reject Mrs. Bernard's commission.

Seventh day.

Today Sirius said it was possible to find traces of the cat.

Damn it, this is really good news. I can't wait to catch that cat, and then hand that naughty cat to Mrs. Bernard to complete this commission.

Eighth day.

When Mrs. Bernard's cat was handed over to her today, she kept thanking us. It's a great feeling to help others with your ability and then be praised by others.

I decided that the next time Mrs. Bernard asked us to help her find a cat, I would make an exception and help her find it.

You know, I, Harry Potter, like to help others the most.

After writing down what happened yesterday in his diary, Harry looked at Sirius who was playing with a pen in the foreground.

"Are we going to have no guests again today?"

"Harry, patience is a good quality and we should have it."

"Really, I don't know who was more impatient than me when I couldn't find the cat a few days ago."

After a few days of getting along, Harry, who had known each other for a long time, exposed Sirius' face without hesitation.

Hearing this, Sirius' face healed.

"It was just an accident. I didn't find the cat later."

"Hello, is there anyone?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with ragged clothes and a cold face walked in.

It seemed that the weather was a bit cold, and he subconsciously hugged his coat tightly.

"Someone, someone, may I ask if you have encountered something that needs us to solve."

When someone came, Sirius immediately put on a professional smile and looked at the man who walked into their detective agency.

"I just want to ask you to investigate one thing."

Hearing that he was not looking for cats or people, the smile on Sirius' face became more sincere.

Even Harry leaned over.

He has been looking for a cat for several days in a row, and he has long wanted to change his taste.

"Then tell us in detail, what do you want us to investigate, and who do you want us to investigate?"

"No... no, what I want you to investigate is a strange incident that happened in our village recently."

Sirius and Harry looked at each other, and both saw the sparkle in the other's eyes.

"Harry, come and pour a glass of iced Coke for the guests, and you continue."

Investigating strange things that happened in the village, Sirius likes such a commission very much.

Only such a commission is worthy of a future great detective like him.

Harry pursed his lips, dismissing Sirius' air of pomp and circumstance when he was entrusted.

But he still ran to pour Coke for the middle-aged man who came.

Let Sirius continue to communicate with him.

"I do not need."

"It's okay, let's talk slowly, let's have a glass of Coke first."

The middle-aged man hesitated to refuse.

But Sirius was very polite.

"Can you tell me in detail what happened in your village recently?"

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that Sirius was so enthusiastic, the middle-aged man was not as cautious as before, and he didn't feel hesitant as before when he spoke.

"Our village is called Coptoya. It is a beautiful village. Everyone in the village is hospitable and hospitable. Everything is beautiful, but..."

Speaking of this, panic appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man, as if he had encountered a very terrifying thing.

"A very strange thing happened in the village. At the beginning, our village lost sheep, pigs and some poultry."

"At that time, the people in Murakami didn't care very much. There might be thieves who stole them. We just need to be careful."

"But later, it wasn't the sheep and pigs that were lost. A few people disappeared. At first, no one took it seriously. After all, some people in our village often went to the bars in the city to drink and didn't return all night. But after a few days Those few people still didn't come back, and the people in the village became vigilant, and at this time, someone from our village disappeared again."

"And that night, there was a shrill cry from the mountain next to the village."

Through this middle-aged man's intermittent, inconsistent introduction.

Sirius roughly understood what was going on.

My spirit was shaken, this was different from the previous commission to find a cat.

What happened in the middle-aged man's words is a commission worth taking risks.

"That is to say, there have been people in your village recently, and their screams will be heard from the mountain next to you at night."

"Yes, yes, that's it. I want you to investigate what happened in our village. Do you think it's okay?"

"No problem at all."

The corners of Sirius' mouth curled up, his eyes sparkled.

"Our Big Adventure Detective Agency has accepted this commission."

(End of this chapter)