Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

"Harry, your current situation and the death of your parents stemmed from a prophecy." Gerald said calmly after Harry finished writing, and Harry froze immediately.

Gerald looked at Harry, "I'll tell you the story of you becoming the savior from the beginning—in the era when Voldemort was domineering, every wizard couldn't protect himself, the Ministry of Magic was controlled, and the people were in panic. Headmaster Bullido organized an organization against Voldemort, and some conscientious wizards and policemen began to fight against the Death Eaters. However, most wizards were still terrified, and instead of picking up their wands to fight, they went around Hide yourself or simply live with Voldemort."

Harry listened silently, while Gerald was speaking, reaching out his hand to touch the big glass of milk, and finding that it was still warm, he poured a glass for Harry to warm his palm.

"So, a prophecy appeared. The content of the prophecy was very surprising, because it said 'a little boy born at the end of July will defeat Voldemort'. But all the wizards believed it, including Voldemort." Gerald thought of this He was speechless, "So, Voldemort did everything possible to track down every wizard family frantically, and the wizards pinned all their hopes on a little baby who had just made a sound..." It was ridiculous.

"That's ridiculous..." Harry murmured.

"Then, your parents took you into hiding, but you were betrayed. Obviously, your father's friends betrayed you." Amid Harry's eyes full of 'why', Gerald had no choice but to explain: "Your mother After graduating, you severed your relationship with your family. Your aunt and the others don’t know these things at all. Your aunt has always hated your mother because she abandoned her parents and sister at the age of 18. There is no news, even the parents’ funeral You didn’t attend at any time, until you appeared in front of them 13 years later and brought the news of the death directly, but the place of burial was not revealed at all—think about it carefully, what can such a person betray? And your mother’s friend—— Professor Snape—" Harry opened his mouth in surprise, he didn't expect his mother's friend to be one of his professors.

"Okay, no need for that, Harry. Mycroft gave me all the staff levels and maps of where your mother lived. The place where Professor Snape lived is not far from where your mother lived. The same age, almost The region, plus Professor Snape's family environment, and with your mother's character, she will definitely become friends with Professor Snape. Well, I'm going to talk about it next, so don't talk about it. "

Harry nodded and became excited. Harry was still very interested in the gossip of the elders, at least it satisfied his desire to know more about his parents—well, he now understands why his aunt looks at him so fondly He hated her again, but he still hated her.

"Your mother doesn't have many friends—well," Gerald said helplessly, looking at Harry's eyes begging for explanation, "Think about it, it's similar to Granger, only less competitive. , but the sense of justice and actions to protect friends are absolutely indispensable, and at that time she entered the campus as a friend Professor Snape——Harry, Professor Snape was born in Slytherin! The environment and atmosphere of the school at that time Under the influence of Voldemort, the confrontation between Slytherin and Gryffindor was very serious. Therefore, after seven years, under such circumstances, your mother was in Gryffindor for defending Professor Snape in the early stage. Many people are not pleasing internally at all, that is, they don’t have many friends. Later, because of issues such as ideas—oh, Harry, this is so obvious, I’ll explain it to you later!—even though your mother still regards Professor Snape as a Friends, but you won't get close. Later, you hid, because of the professor's background, it is impossible for your mother to disclose this confidential information, so there is no problem with your mother."

Harry nodded, already beginning to imagine the beautiful love story in his mind that his mother was neglected in Gryffindor, his father stood up to defend him, and then the two of them had a secret relationship, and finally came together.

Gerald gave Harry a helpless look, he could see what Harry was thinking at this moment, it was so easy, it didn't take any effort at all from Harry's smirk and flushed little face The reasoning came out.

"Well, in short, your mother did not betray you, but your father's problem. Your father, James Potter, a typical Gryffindor, was born in the pure-blood Potter family in the wizarding world Oh, by the way, your grandmother was still a Blake," Gerald reflected on The Complete Book of Pure-Blood Family Relations in the Wizarding World—published by some boring person, and reprinted twice—"Malfoy's mother was also Blake, Malfoy should call you uncle in this way."

Harry's face turned green immediately.

"Okay, okay, listen to me continue," Gerald found that his topic was a bit too long, alas, what should I do if there are always too many things to say? "In short, on your father's side, there are people with mixed relationships. He is also a famous person in school, and he has a few good friends. Therefore, the friends on your father's side are most likely to betray you." Gerald forced himself to be brief. After finishing speaking, he secretly made up his mind that when he had time, he would ask Harry to say other things, which might help his thinking.

"Well, the next thing is that Voldemort came, and then my parents were killed? Then why wasn't I killed?!" Harry was a little excited, and tears slowly came to his green eyes.

"To be precise, you were also killed, but you escaped unharmed."

"!!!"

"You said you had a flash of green light in your dream, and that was Avada Kedavra." Gerald said calmly. His cautious but calm and confident attitude made Harry gradually calm down.

"Avada...the Killing Curse?" Harry shuddered. "what is that?"

"Read some books for me from today!!" Gerald simply hated iron and iron, he found that Harry really didn't take his own life seriously, "By the way, I asked you to record my analysis, Where are your records?!"

Harry froze for a moment, blushing quickly, he had completely forgotten about it.

"Forget it, let me continue, you don't have to remember." Gerald felt that he was extremely tolerant, and if Sherlock was here, he would probably go crazy, "It's a spell, like a bullet from a gun The same, taking human life. Well, for some reason you survived, Voldemort disappeared, the Death Eaters panicked, and you were constantly arrested by the Ministry of Magic. Then, you were called the Boy Who Lived, Also known as the savior. Well, the story ends here, and everyone is happy."

Harry was a little taken aback, he stared blankly at Gerald who was getting more and more energetic as he talked.

"However, apparently Voldemort is not dead, and Headmaster Dumbledore knew this, so he sent you to your aunt... No, the wizarding world is definitely safer for that reason alone... Well, let's not put that aside Mention, you now know the background, so now we're going to start talking about the issues we're going to face."

Harry: "..." What about the analysis of my dreams?did you eat it

Gerald ignored Harry's dead fish eyes at all, but began to talk freely, talking about his own guesses.

"In short, our adventure is about to begin. However, as the protagonist of the adventure, your current reputation and ability are obviously insufficient. This must be paid attention to! You are a warrior!" Gerald stood up and looked at Harry With bright eyes, he said: "What are you doing in a daze, write down what I said, you need to pay attention to strength and reputation next-oh, to be honest, in fact, we don't have to worry about these two points, because Dumbledore The principal will definitely train you before we take the risk."

Harry paused, and decided not to write this sentence.

"Our target is Voldemort. Of course, it may also be his subordinates. It has been ten years. Why did the wizard who disappeared before come out now? Or he had to come out in order to continue to live-it can be seen that ten years ago he was You have definitely suffered a great injury in front of you, the injury cannot heal itself, and you need something hidden in Hogwarts now. Gerald said quickly, Harry had no time to record it, and finally he gave up and just wrote it on the notebook Doodling.

"Anyway, it's really easy to guess," Gerald turned around and walked to Harry's side, "I don't need any wisdom now, just wait quietly, because there is only this semester, whether it is Those who are on Dumbledore's side, or those who are on Voldemort's side, can't wait to come out... Oh, Harry, isn't it boring?" After Gerald finished speaking, he thought back and forth, and was suddenly a little disappointed Now, although he doesn't live by stimulating and solving puzzles like Sherlock, Gerald is still very happy to have some problems in life that can show his wisdom.But now, the biggest problem encountered at the beginning of school turned out to be so simple and straightforward, which made Gerrard really a little disappointed.

"No... I'm not bored," said Harry dryly. "Okay, let's talk about my dream!"

Gerald gave Harry a bored look and said, "What a conspicuous thing, think about it slowly, now that there is no more fog on this issue, I am more interested in the entire Hogwarts castle... "

"..." Harry felt his temper churn once again—oh, what a poor fellow!

The night passed like this, and Harry walked on the way to class with a haggard face.After being forced to accept a lot of shocking information, Harry didn't have time to turn his rusty little head, and Gerald fished him out for a run, and then went back to the dormitory for another shower...

Gerald was by Harry's side all the time, which made Harry feel much better, and then Ron got up and ran over again, talking and laughing with Harry, and Harry was relieved , I feel that I can laugh out more or less.

Gerald and the others left the dormitory, and whispers began to sound around them.Until they reach the classroom and find their seats, there is still a sea of ​​whispers around them.

"It's over there, look." "Where" "Between the tall black curly-haired guy and the red-haired guy." "The one with the glasses" "Did you see his face?" "See him Is that scar?"

Students lined up outside the classroom, each tiptoeing, trying to see Harry's true face.In the corridor, they walked past Harry and back again, staring at him intently.Gerald felt that his thinking was completely interrupted. He kept frowning with earrings and wanted to get angry, and was constantly pulled away by Harry covering his mouth with one hand and hugging his waist with one hand. Ron was completely an accomplice, helping Harry Don't let Gerald say a single word that could cause nuclear radiation.

When Gerald was beaten by the fish, he still didn't forget to memorize the structure of Hogwarts.

Gerald felt that he was useless, because until now a morning had passed, he only had a general understanding of the stairs in Hogwarts, and the secret passage in the middle, the door, the room, and the wall were moving There is no detailed understanding of the moving portraits.

Gerald sighed. If only Sherlock was here, or Mycroft would be fine.After lunch at noon, Harry and Gerald Ron returned to the dormitory, and Gerald began to write at his desk. Harry was drowsy, and Ron looked out of curiosity at what Gerald was writing—— "There are a total of 140 stairs in Hogwarts. They are different in size and size. The stairs connecting the second and third floors and the fifth and sixth floors lead to different places every Friday. One step will suddenly disappear. The stairs have…”

Ron is completely dead fish-eyed...

Gerald, how boring are you? You are actually memorizing this kind of stuff. You might as well do your homework when you have time!

"The homework is done." Gerald said calmly.

Ron's face cracked - how did you see that?

"Hehe." Gerrard closed his notebook, took out the letter paper, and completely ignored Ron who was hit.