Sherlock Holmes at Hogwarts

Hermione was very dissatisfied with her performance in the flying lesson.

But the situation was stronger than her.

The flying lesson was about to end, and her legs began to tremble again at the thought of flying into the sky again.

In this situation, Hermione shook her head helplessly and could only face reality.

Let's think of other ways!

At this moment, she noticed that Neville, who was next to her, was still holding the Remembrall tightly in his hand, still looking thoughtful, and muttering in a low voice whether he had forgotten to eat lunch, do his homework, fold the quilt, wash clothes, etc., and finally couldn't help but said:

"Is there a possibility that you forgot to thank Sherlock?"

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"That's right!"

Neville slapped his forehead.

The man had saved his life, how could he forget such an important thing?

"Thank you, Granger! I'm going to thank Holmes now!"

Watching Neville trot towards Sherlock, who had just landed from the sky, Hermione's heart suddenly moved, and a bold idea sprouted in her mind.

After the flying lesson, the students came to the dining hall for dinner as usual.

Every time it was mealtime, Ron Weasley would transform into a rice bucket.

At this moment, he was picking up a steak and kidney pie and putting it in his mouth, his eyes still fixed on the other food on the table, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.

In this case, Harry wisely chose to share his joy in the flying lesson with Sherlock:

"You know what? Sherlock! I think this is a skill that I can master without a teacher!

Speaking of which, you may not believe it, but I seem to know what to do naturally... as long as I lean forward and grab the broom tightly, it will keep accelerating!

I can hear the whistling of the wind, and I can feel the robe fluttering behind me. It's so easy, so wonderful... I even think Malfoy is not as good as me!"

Looking at Harry's excited and gesticulating appearance, Sherlock nodded slightly.

He understood what Harry said.

He himself is also a very athletic person.

He is good at boxing and fencing, and his coordination ability is naturally not bad.

"Based on the observation results, Malfoy is indeed not as good as you."

"Really?"

Harry was very happy to be affirmed by Sherlock.

"Effort determines the lower limit, and talent determines the upper limit.

You have never been exposed to flying, but you are more skilled than Malfoy, which can already explain the problem."

Harry straightened his chest upon hearing this.

For Harry, Snape, the person he hated most in the entire school, could only rank second.

The first is Malfoy.

Of course, Sherlock was also the reason why the former was compared to Malfoy.

Because Sherlock said Snape was a good person.

It's just... Harry has worked very hard to believe Sherlock, but Snape is really disappointing!

So he is still on Harry's "most hated person" list.

"What about me, what about me?"

At this time, Ron finally finished his dinner and burped contentedly.

Hearing the conversation between Sherlock and Harry, he quickly pointed to his nose and said, "Sherlock, do you think I have talent?"

Sherlock's eyes swept across Ron's nose, which seemed to be always covered in dust, "To be honest, most people in this world have not reached the point where they can compete on talent."

Harry chuckled softly, while Ron looked bewildered.

Sherlock turned to Harry again: "If you like flying, I suggest you sign up for the Gryffindor Quidditch team."

"Huh?"

As soon as Sherlock said this, Harry was as confused as Ron.

"Sherlock, you're not kidding, are you? First-year students are not eligible to participate in the college Quidditch team!"

As soon as he talked about this, Ron immediately woke up.

"There are exceptions to everything."

Sherlock said calmly, "As far as I know, Slytherin has not only won six consecutive championships in the College Cup, but also defeated Gryffindor in the Quidditch game.

During that time, Professor McGonagall didn't even dare to meet Professor Snape for several weeks..."

Ron asked puzzled, "How do you know this?"

Sherlock frowned, "Just need..."

"Observation, I understand, please continue."

Seeing that Ron had learned to answer quickly, Sherlock nodded with satisfaction and continued: "In this case, you, who have flying talent, will have a great chance to be exceptionally added to the team."

With Sherlock's description, Harry's breathing gradually became heavy.

Join the Gryffindor team!

This was something he had never thought of.

But at this moment, when Sherlock said this, he immediately felt that this matter was promising.

The key is, as Sherlock said, he likes to fly.

The feeling of flying freely on a broom is so wonderful!

He really likes this feeling so much.

It is no exaggeration to say that this afternoon's flying experience was the happiest thing he had ever had since he could remember.

After a while, he finally made up his mind: "Sherlock, can you come with me?"

"Of course."

When he made this suggestion, Sherlock guessed that Harry would say this, so he naturally agreed.

Harry breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's strange to say that although he has only known Sherlock for a month, and the other party is his peer, every time he sees him, he will have a feeling of "this is stable."

It is no exaggeration to say that the sense of security that Sherlock brings to Harry even exceeds that of Hagrid, the giant.

So at this moment, after receiving Sherlock's affirmative answer, Harry was immediately relieved.

"Me too!"

Ron couldn't help but said, since they were all going, why not give it a try?

Sherlock glanced at him and said nothing.

(￣_，￣)

"Hey, what do you mean by that look!"

"Sorry, excuse me."

Just when Ron felt a little broken, a figure appeared in front of them.

"Granger?"

Because he was interrupted by Hermione, Ron looked unhappy, and even the goodwill he had previously had for her for speaking up for Sherlock and Harry could not be offset.

"Can't you let people eat in peace?"

Hermione ignored him and just looked at Sherlock and said, "I couldn't help but eavesdrop on what you and Potter said--"

"I knew you would do this."

Ron whispered again from the side.

Sherlock: "Shut up."

Ron: (；´д｀)ゞ

"Sherlock, can we talk alone?"

Sherlock didn't answer, but stood up directly.

"Harry, did you see that? He was fierce to me, he was actually fierce to me!"

Staring straight at Sherlock leaving with Hermione, Ron turned his head suddenly and said to Harry with a grievance.

Harry: (⊙﹏⊙)

"We met on the train! We eat and live together, but he actually favors that woman!"

Harry: .....((/--)/

"Also, did you hear that? That woman actually called him Sherlock! And he didn't refuse!"

Harry: ╮(╯＿╰)╭

"I didn't expect Sherlock to be someone who values women over friends, I really misjudged him!"

"That... Ron."

Faced with Ron's repeated accusations, Harry was really a little overwhelmed and couldn't help but said: "Did you forget that Sherlock said that he and Granger knew each other before school started."

"What do you mean by this?"

"Strictly speaking, she came first."

Ron: 〒▽〒