[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

Harry didn't know much about the situation, but he could swear by his Gryffindor instincts that there was definitely something else going on.Neither the owner's evasive expression nor the excitement of another employee were well hidden.

Sherlock doesn't like being questioned very much, he pointed to the shopkeeper, "You said he stole the goods and the money in the cash register, the reason is that the deceased asked to work night shift and would lose things every next day, and he was furious if he refused to admit it when he was discovered .”

"You said that he borrowed money to take drugs and had a lot of debts, and he likes to get a needle at work to improve his status. If you try to persuade him, you will get into a fight because of it." The young detective pointed to the clerk in charge of the No. [-] cash register.

"In the end, your conclusion is that he is a hopeless addict, and he died of his favorite drug." Sherlock's contemptuous eyes swept over each police officer in turn, "Wrong! It's a ridiculous mistake !"

The sheriff was in a very upset mood, but since the young man had recently gained fame and solved several major cases, he asked patiently, "Since you said that our judgment was wrong, then you will tell the evidence."

Sherlock pointed in the direction of the toilet, and tapped on the muddy shoes of the deceased, very surprised that no one understood what he meant.Sighing deeply, he looked in the direction of the young man and asked, "What about you?"

Harry lowered his head, looked at his own muddy shoes, and tentatively said, "It suddenly started raining half an hour ago, and the deceased was welcoming customers at the door of the store, so the soles of his shoes were stained with mud. If the deceased did not die of natural causes, then the murderer is very likely The soles of the shoes were also stained with mud."

With Sherlock's nod, everyone began to observe their own and other people's shoes, and then they quickly surrounded several people who also had mud.

"Then what does the toilet mean?" asked the shop owner, who was also a suspect.

Sherlock condescendingly began to explain, "The deceased's shoes are the latest Burberry models. The cleaners have not cleaned them during this period. From the shoe prints, it can be clearly seen that the deceased went to the toilet before death. And I was in the wastebasket next door. found this."

The sheriff took an apparently injected needle and handed it over for forensic examination.

"Check the fingerprints on it, I think there will be something to gain." Sherlock pointed, and then continued, "The deceased's breast pocket contained a Bible, which contained the oath of the Drug Rehabilitation Association, from his The bruise on his arm shows that he's using another drug to suppress his addiction, doesn't he? This Mr. Cashier in couple shoes."

The cashier, who was found out by the young detective about his relationship with the deceased and realized that the police would find his fingerprints, confessed quite simply.He and the deceased were a same-sex couple who eloped because they were not recognized by their family and friends, became addicted to drugs while enjoying unruly freedom, and then killed their lover for money.Because the one who did the theft was himself.

Perhaps there was another reason. The deceased had joined the Drug Rehabilitation Association and met like-minded friends, which made him feel abandoned.So before changing shifts, he encouraged his lover affectionately in the toilet, and replaced the nutrient solution he needed to inject with high-concentration heroin...

Hearing this, the shopkeeper sighed. Because he suspected the deceased of stealing, he demanded that the other party pay for it, and threatened to call the police if he did not do so.In order to save money, the deceased no longer eat but live by injecting cheap nutrient solution.

When the case was solved, the police brought the relevant personnel back to the police station, and Sherlock naturally followed suit, but before getting into the police car, he looked at Harry meaningfully and said, "See you next time."

Harry couldn't help shivering, if he saw someone die once, it's better not to see him again.

Walking back with a basket full of vegetables, when Harry opened the door, he found little Sif sitting on the sofa with his arms folded, "Today's beef is very fresh, let's have roast beef for dinner. Let's have kale and mashed potatoes as a side dish How about it."

"Yes." Little Snape looked at the young man secretly, trying to find out what the other party was hiding, "Why is it later than usual." Could it be that someone with no eyesight is eyeing this idiot?

"Oh, there are too many people in the supermarket." Harry didn't want the incident of the murder to affect little Sev's appetite, so he hurried into the kitchen and started to do it.In this tight time Harry began to regret not mastering the Household Charm.

Little Snape didn't try to tell the young man's lies, and since Harry wasn't threatened he wasn't interested in other Muggle affairs. "Don't worry." Little Snape looked at Harry's flustered look, and his whole heart warmed up.Perhaps it was because of the lack of this warm relationship that he had that wrong feeling.

Having figured it out, little Snape found his own position again. He faintly felt that his dodge a while ago was not right, so he silently decided to give Harry an extra compliment as a reward during dinner.

Don't mention how beautiful the young man is in a busy state. Little Xifu said a few words to him today!Harry poured the thick milk into the glass, and then used the Levitation Charm to place their plates on the table. "Awaited."

"En." Little Snapela opened the chair and sat down. In addition to the roast beef and mashed potatoes, there was also a sweet and crunchy colorful salad on the plate, "Can these clouds be eaten too?"

Harry nodded with a smile, "This salad is made in imitation of rainbow cotton candy ice cream. Although there is no magic potion in it, I think it also tastes like happiness." The young man proudly introduced the vegetables in it, without saying that he used the euphoria potion as A few drops of seasoning dripped into it.

Of course, this kind of trickery can't be hidden from the future master of potions, and the corners of Snape's lips twitched to resist the urge to smile.It stands to reason that he should criticize Harry for wasting potion, "Today's dinner is delicious."

Having been praised, Harry felt all kinds of excitement, and he decided to study the role of potions in cooking in the future.

"I'm going back to my room." Little Snape filled his stomach against the strange gaze of the young man, and drank the milk he didn't like in one gulp.

Harry nodded and watched the boy leave the living room, and then ate up the remaining salad on the other party's plate, "Little Sif is really picky eater, what can I do next time to make him eat these vegetables."

Life in Spider's End returned to its previous calm. When Harry endured it for a few days before going to the large supermarket, he found that the owner had changed.After letting out a sigh of relief, he went there a few times in fear, but he finally didn't meet that detective boy who couldn't see through.

The author has something to say: Dragon Boat Festival, have you eaten zongzi yet?

Celebrate with the old picture from the last chapter~

Sev, don't eat Zongzi Potter carelessly~

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