Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

Several people stood silently, relatively speechless for a while, and there was a cold scene. "That...Mr. Holmes." Harry pointed to the driver and asked, "Aren't you going to arrest him?"

"I have informed Lestrade," said Sherlock. "Before arresting you, I want to ask why you killed them like this. The shaving cream behind your left ear, no one reminded you, obviously you live alone." He glanced at the taxi parked by the side of the road. "There was a picture of the kids in the car, the mother was cut out, the picture was old, but the frame was new—"

"Sorry, Mr. Holmes," interrupted Harry. "Do you want to know why he killed someone?"

"Shut up," said Sherlock shortly, before reasoning, "You miss the children..."

Harry looked at the driver and muttered in a low voice. "Insomnia."

"His wife dumped him because he had a terminal illness, an aneurysm, in his head. He still loves his kids, that's why he kills." Harry said in amazement, "Oh, he has a patron , after the murder, the money will be transferred to his child's account. Let's see who will sponsor a murderer? Your fan? Oh - he is really obsessed with you. What's his name? Moriarty."

Sherlock: "..."

Watson: "..."

After dozens of seconds, the big detective woke up from the shock, and quickly deduced the most possible impossibility with his own deductive method.

"You...have special abilities?" Sherlock said quickly. "You were not afraid of the gun just now, not because you knew the gun was fake, but because you have superpowers to protect yourself."

"Exactly, sir." Harry waved his wand triumphantly in front of Sherlock. "I'm a wizard—don't get me wrong, I'm not the kind of wizard in fairy tales who boils medicine with a baby's heart all day long. We are serious magicians, the kind ones."

"I seem to know you." Watson looked at Harry for a while, then remembered. "You're the boy genius who went to MIT at the age of 11."

"Yes, but I'm studying at a magic school called Hogwarts." Harry pointed his wand at them, and Sherlock pulled Watson behind him reflexively. "What are you going to do?"

"Sorry, Mr. Holmes, the chat time is over. In fact, I am also your fan, and I am very happy to spend this pleasant time with you and your boyfriend. But there are rules in the wizarding world, and Muggles cannot be allowed to-- That is, people who don't know magic know our existence."

Harry showed an inscrutable smile, like a great wizard with a hood in the game, and said goodbye to the two of them in a gentlemanly manner, and then flicked his wand. "Oblivate." He pushed Sherlock away, and another to Watson. "Oblivate."

The pretense is over, the handling is done properly, you're done, ready to run, yay!

"Potter, stop," Sherlock said. "What did you do to us?"

Harry turned his head, the smile on his face unchanged. "What?"

"You said yourself that you were a wizard, did you cast some strange spell on us just now, curse?" Sherlock frowned, obviously angry at Harry's behavior.

Harry:! ! !

"Mr. Holmes, what do you remember..." The little heart went cold.

"I remember them all," said Sherlock.Watson made up the knife on the side: "Me too."

"Oblivate." Harry didn't believe it.

"Oblivate."

"Oblivate."

……

5 minute later.

Sherlock: "I can see, you want me to forget about you, but your spell has failed."

Watson: "Oh, Sherlock is right, so it is."

It's over, he's going to expose the wizarding world, Harry almost wants to put on the invisibility cloak and say three silent words, I can't see me, I can't see me.He trembled and said, "That...gentlemen, please, can you forget what I just said?"

Sherlock and Watson spoke in unison, with a firm and decisive attitude. "cannot."

Often on the edge of making troubles, how can things not happen?

A cool song for our savior.

Harry really knew he was wrong, really regretted it, he shouldn't have pretended.He should have been an ignorant child a long time ago, with his terrified Kazilan eyes wide open, screaming like a groundhog and hiding behind the adults; wrapped in the blanket handed over by the police, shivering like a little cute newborn; Squeeze two tears, call Mom and Dad, I am here, and then leave strong and low-key...

Don't even think about it, it's impossible.Just focus on the situation at hand.

"Gentlemen, this is a very serious matter, which concerns the life and death of a group of people." Harry tried his best to put on an upright expression like Nao Nakawa, and said to Sherlock and Watson with a straight face: " Our wizarding world has been isolated from the world of ordinary people for thousands of years. This is not only to protect ordinary people, but also to protect wizards. In fact, the high-level leaders of various countries know the existence of wizards, but if you leak this confidential information, it is likely to Start a war between ordinary people and wizards. Many people will die, and we wizards may become extinct."

"So serious?" Watson was taken aback. He lowered his head and said to the boy, "Don't worry, we won't tell such an important thing."

Harry immediately gave a grateful smile. "Thank you, Mr. Holmes and—"

"John Watson."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Watson, it's a pleasure to meet you. I wish you and Mr. Holmes a happy marriage forever."

Watson immediately explained skillfully: "I am not his boyfriend."

"Oh?" Harry asked in surprise. "So the two are married? It wasn't reported in the newspaper."

Watson: "..." From the landlady, to the waiter in the restaurant, to a kid with super powers, why does the whole world think we have an affair? ? ?

Because, this is England. :D

"I haven't promised you not to tell it." Sherlock looked at the police car approaching with flashing lights in the distance, and said quickly: "Your logic can't convince me why the existence of wizards will trigger war if they are exposed to ordinary people. Proper management and publicity, wizards are people with superpowers. In fact, there are already people with superpowers in this world, right? They appear frequently all over the world, especially in the United States, and some are even photographed and reported in the news—you have to find someone Appropriate reason, otherwise I cannot agree to you."

Harry stared at him, and Sherlock stared back coldly.

Our Harry Oscar the playwright Benben Potter flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and cast a stinging curse with wandless and silent effect on his eyes, the only effect of which was that the tear ducts succeeded. Stimulated, tears welled up in his eyes.He turned his head and looked at Watson with red eyes. "Mr. Watson, please persuade him."

In order to make up for what I broke, it can be said to be very hard.

"Sherlock." Watson looked at the big detective with worried eyes, and said, "You can't bully a child like this, we don't know anything about wizards at all..."

"Actually, what I mean is—" The eyes of the big detective who always complained about the boring life suddenly flashed with excitement. "I'm very interested in the wizarding world, because it's one of the few things in this world that I don't know at all. You take us to the wizarding world, and I keep it a secret."

"But I can't take Muggles—"

"There's nothing wrong with that, boy," Sherlock said deadpan. "You take us to the wizarding world, or..."

Harry gritted his teeth. "make a deal."

Lestrade's police car stopped in front of Harry, the boy said through gritted teeth. "Are you coming with me? I'm going to—"

Sherlock interrupted him. "You're going to see Tony Stark at the Mandarin Oriental."

Harry took out a tissue and wiped away his physical tears. Watson was stunned to see that the boy in front of him changed his style of painting again. "Yes, Mr. Detective, you know everything. I don't think I need to listen to your reasoning. Such a simple and obvious conclusion can obviously be drawn by anyone with a brain."

Brainless Lestrade & Brainless Watson & Brainless Massive Crowd:  …

"Obviously." Sherlock winked at him. "I think I have a slightly better impression of you."

So do you two have a brains alliance or a draw alliance?

Lestrade made a brief note for Harry and sent a car to take Harry to the hotel.And Sherlock and Watson stayed there for a while longer. What Harry didn't know was that just after returning to 221B Baker Street, Sherlock was jumping wildly in the room.

"Yes, yeaaaaaaaaas!! The boring life can finally end, wizard, my God, wizard!!" Sherlock grabbed Watson's shoulder and said excitedly: "Hahaha, wizard! John, can you imagine? This is better than solving the case." Much more exciting!"

……

On the other side of the city, Harry met Tony. After several months, the suite of this talented rich man has been remodeled in a very high-tech style. Projectors and various display screens can be seen everywhere, as well as several computers. A golden A ball of light with a complex structure was projected in the air, and Harry recognized it as Tony's artificial intelligence Jarvis at a glance.

Tony was leaning against the bar with a glass of cocktail in hand, and the beauty in his arms gave him a sweet kiss, then waved goodbye to him and his little guests, and twisted out the door coquettishly on stilt-like shoes.

"I have to say, you have terrible taste." Harry wrinkled his nose.

"You 11-year-old kid, talk about taste with me." Tony threw a large-capacity USB flash drive at him. "Here, your husky. I took good care of him and gave you some upgrades."

"Thank you." Harry took it and put it on one of Tony's computers connected to a holographic projection. A few seconds later, a golden line, infinitely changing beautiful patterns, and fine details filled the air appeared. The perfect, ingenious, lifelike...

lifelike...

lifelike, lifelike, like, life, of

……

Husky dog ​​head.

……

"Wang."

"This is a sign that the program has started normally," Tony explained.

Husky looked at Jarvis, who had a deep magnetic male voice and a technologically elegant appearance beside him, and shed tears of sadness.

"Wow, huskies are at your service, woof woof."

Harry: "..."

Jarvis, who was eating melons at the side: Thank you, Sir, for giving me such a normal name and making me look so normal.Love you, Sir.

"How?" Tony looked at his masterpiece proudly. "This is an algorithm I wrote, compared to the model established by the most popular husky Internet celebrities on the Internet, standard?"

Harry turned his head blankly. "So, why did you set its image to be a husky?"

"Because it's called that."

Husky: I am very annoying to bark every day, and it is even more tiring to grow up like this. Have you considered my feelings?No!You don't!You just think about yourselves having fun!