Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

The last bit of winter vacation time was spent in Harry and Ron's hard sprint game. Gerald and Sherlock were not idle at all. The two of them took the time to bring the things Gerald brought back from the wizarding world to the experiment. The room analyzed enough, and Hermione kept flipping through the books. Ever since Gerald opened her mind, this hard-working girl has determined to build the Internet in the wizarding world and become a famous figure in the wizarding world. .

So, when the four are sitting in a taxi to the train station, the boys' misery begins.

"Listen, don't take what I just said as wind. We have a very heavy task now. After all, things like the Internet are very unbelievable things for wizards who still seem to be living in the Middle Ages, so the degree of acceptance is very important. It's very low, maybe they don't believe there is such a thing as the Internet!" Hermione sat across from the three boys, and in her hand was an open thick notepad, which was densely packed with all kinds of things she wrote down this vacation. The idea—the above content is extremely complete, even the steps of door-to-door promotion are written—Hermione was as passionate as a soldier about to participate in the charge, "The work we are about to do now is very great, we It will usher in a new century for the entire wizarding world!"

Harry and Ron looked like broad-leaved plants in the desert, and their whole bodies were about to wither. Gerald finally turned his attention away from the book in his hand and looked at Hermione with a confident face and said: "I don't think this is just a matter between us, Hermione, you can think about it carefully, we also had Muggle wizards who entered the wizarding world before, I think we should contact them, after all, maybe there is this The wizards of the idea already have some plans and more mature ideas."

Gerald just said that he wanted to build a WIFI station. He didn't believe that Muggle wizards who entered the wizarding world before had no idea of ​​​​establishing the Internet. As for why ordinary people used the Internet 20 years ago, wizards don't know now The existence of computers and mobile phones... Gerald felt that, well, it must be because wizards have not yet found a reasonable way to build the Internet.

It's definitely not because the ordinary wizards who went in were all assimilated, and they didn't want to make progress at all and didn't want to introduce mobile phones and computers into the wizarding world...

Gerald still has a little confidence in the IQ of the wizarding world—even though it has been broken many times before—but Gerald believes that at least some wizards will make some innovations to the current wizarding world, whether it is mobile phones or Computers are all based on the network, so, based on the time, at least the wizards should be able to come up with a mature plan to establish a network by now, and their own ideas should be able to be completed by then.

Hermione obviously didn't think of this, and her previous chicken blood finally retreated at this moment, Harry and Ron gave Gerald a grateful look, Hermione hesitated and said: "Gerald, you said that wizards should If there is a vision, then the establishment of this network should also be led by the Ministry of Magic, but I have been reading various books and newspapers before, and the Ministry of Magic did not mention this at all."

"Well, maybe it's because it hasn't been successful before?" Gerald said, he was very calm: "It has been more than 20 years since the Internet appeared in ordinary society. Every year, ordinary Muggle wizards enter the wizarding world. They After enjoying the convenience of mobile phones and computers, how can you not have any ideas?"

Hermione nodded approvingly, as long as an individual can't give up easily after seeing the convenience of mobile phones, computers and the Internet, "Well, what I think is indeed a bit outdated, then, my information needs to be collected again It's already..." Hermione said as she lowered her head and took out a pen and began to write and draw in her notebook.

Harry and Ron breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and each gave Gerald a grateful look.

Gerald nodded towards them, and Dr. Watson, who was driving, also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, a quiet driving environment still allows the driver to concentrate on the road conditions.

When the King's Railway Station arrived, Dr. Watson parked the car and helped several people unload their luggage. Mr. Weasley added a spell to the rear compartment of the car. They were very concerned that the Holmes family could take in their youngest son. Christmas was very joyful—several children stood in front of their luggage, and after confirming that the number of luggage was correct, they expressed their thanks to Dr. Watson who helped them.

"Okay, children, there is still half an hour, let's go in quickly." Watson has a strong military style on his body, and he very naturally asked Harry and the others to line up and carry their small luggage. The box—it was winter vacation after all, and there was nothing to bring back to school—headed towards platform nine and three quarters.

After Christmas, the King's Railway Station was crowded with people. Under the cover of the crowd, Hermione went in first. Watson nodded to Harry, who was about to pass the second. Harry smiled back, Started to trot, and said to Dr. Watson while starting: "Uncle John, we will see you in the summer vacation! Remember to write to me—ah——!!"

Harry was bounced back hard, his forehead was swollen, and the suitcase fell to the ground.

"What's going on?!" Watson quickly stepped forward and squatted beside Harry, Ron and Gerald hurried to Harry's side to check, and the people around who were attracted by Harry's screams also rushed Look here.

Watson hurriedly said to those around who wanted to come and check: "It's all right, it's just that the child didn't pay attention to walking and bumped into a pillar. It's all my fault-I'm really sorry!"

"You are such a careless gentleman, how can you not take good care of the child?" said a woman.

"That is, you shouldn't let the children walk behind, you should look after them."

"Hurry up and take this poor little boy to see it."

"It doesn't look like it hit lightly..."

The people around said, at this time, the police from the train station came, and their appearance made the crowd of onlookers much less.Gerald looked at the development of the surrounding situation, and then at the time, thinking that they might not be able to catch the train...

"Sir, are you the guardian of these three children?" The policeman who came asked kindly, watching Watson skillfully handle the swelling on Harry's head, and a policeman next to him took out a paper The pen starts recording.

Gerald immediately stepped forward: "Uncle John belongs to my brother... um..." Gerald expressed an impure meaning with a pure look, and the two policemen suddenly understood, and the one who asked the question continued: " Is your brother? Where is your brother? Do your parents approve of your brother's partner taking you to the train station?"

Dr. Watson didn't see Gerald's expression, so he was taken aback when he heard the police's question. When he was about to say something, Ron gave several quick winks, and Harry called out at the right time. A few words of pain made John's face turn red all of a sudden.

"My brother was at home, and he asked Uncle John to see us off. Well, when Uncle John left in the morning, he was very worried about my brother~ He said he was afraid that he wouldn't get up in the morning, and skipping breakfast would be bad for his stomach~" Gerald, a young rumor-monger It's very smooth to say.

The two policemen immediately nodded at the same time, and then scanned Watson's whole body with their eyes...

"Gerald!" Watson finally couldn't bear it anymore. Doesn't anyone in the Holmes family dare to tell the truth? !

"This Mr. John, may I ask what you are doing with your children?" Especially these three children are obviously not from the same family, one has red hair, one has messy black hair, and the other has full hair. curly hair...

"I just..." Send them to school...

"Forget everything!" The surrounding Aurors finally arrived.

"Memory confusion!" Another Oro skillfully added another spell.

The two policemen just turned around and left in a daze with blank faces, muttering "How did we get here?" "What's so interesting about the pillars..."

"I'm sorry! What happened?!" Two Aurors in black robes stood beside several young wizards.

"We can't get into platform nine and three-quarters!" Ron said first, and after he finished speaking, he demonstrated that the whole person was holding the luggage and was about to hit the pillar, and then everyone watched Ron disappear into the into the pillar...

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"Impossible..." Harry sat up with an incredulous expression on his face, "I was hit like this just now!" He pointed to a swollen forehead and scratches on his face, not to mention that he couldn't see it on his body. bruised, and now Ron just casually went in...

"Looks like Ron will still be able to catch the train..." Gerald said, looking at his watch, and then said very coldly to Harry, "Can you stand up, Harry? Try hitting it again."

Harry stood up grinning, rubbed his forehead, and the scar of Lightning was exposed, and the two Aurora next to him immediately became enthusiastic.

"Harry?! And that scar—you are Harry Potter! Our famous savior!" One of them, Aurora, who was a little shorter and had freckles on his face, said excitedly.

"Really?! I actually came into contact with the savior at close range!" Another Oro seemed to pass out with excitement.

Gerrard looked at the two Auroras who were circling around Harry and sighed, he knew this kind of thing would happen, Ron had been completely ignored, now... he looked at the helpless Dr. Watson knew that he could only rely on himself in the future.

"Mr. Oro, hello, I hope you can calm down first," Gerald stepped in and looked at the two Oro who had left AWOL, his eyes slipping from the coffee foam on their cuffs to black. The ketchup accidentally stained on the robe, all of which can clearly show what these two people did just now, "I understand that you came back after a simple breakfast and saw that there was chaos in the place you were going to guard Of course, this does not prevent you from being excited after the arrival of the long-known savior. Now, dear gentlemen, what I want to remind is that we, two little wizards in the first year of Hogwarts No access to platform nine and three quarters, or rather, Harry Potter cannot enter platform nine and three quarters!"

The two Oros were obviously dumbfounded, and one of them opened his mouth and asked, "How do you know we just went to have breakfast?!"

"You..." Gerald pointed to the short Oro and said, "You should have graduated from Gryffindor, both parents should be Muggles, and the other one is from Ravenclaw." Gerald glanced over The hand of the tall Oro, the two Oro were stunned, "The two Mr. Oro are obviously living alone now, so no one prepares breakfast for you. The working hours of the Ministry of Magic are nine o'clock, and it is almost eleven now I ordered it, which means that you went to buy breakfast when you were too hungry, and in order not to violate the regulations, you obviously used some casually in the cafe in the station, and it was very hasty. The coffee foam is still moist, which proves it."

"How do you know I'm from a Muggle?!"

"If it's a traditional wizard, he wouldn't think of buying food at the station at all, because he can't distinguish Muggle coins at all. Only wizards from ordinary people's society can think of this. Moreover, your meal time is very short , look, the ketchup on his robe is on the side of the thigh, and people don't pay attention to the change of clothes only in a state of extreme haste."

The two Oros were completely stunned. Harry and Watson sighed at the same time. At this moment, Gerald turned his head to look at Harry and said, "What are you still doing, go and bump again."

Harry: "..."