Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

Little Hangleton is a quiet small town not far from London.It is located in the basin between two low mountain ranges, the folk customs are simple and relatively closed--this has many advantages, because it is relatively closed, so no matter what happens in the village, everyone can know it, and then pass it down from generation to generation , become the story of the ancestors.Of course, the benefits are not only that, when outsiders enter, the villagers here will be very enthusiastic to help.

Therefore, when Gerald and his four little wizards appeared here, the villagers who saw it kindly stepped forward and started asking, because they were four children, so some people simply called the police.

So, 10 minutes later, the four little wizards sat in the only police station in Little Hangleton, facing the policeman with beards in front of them, and they all fell silent.However, silence can't solve the problem. Facing the police officer's questioning, Gerald made up a half-true energy to perfunctory, wanting to get out early.

"Well, boys, you said you came from London to visit your friends? Well, can I know your friend's name?!" The bearded police officer was very conscientious, and he even took He took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the family.

"Riddle, sir, our friend is called Frank Riddle, and he invited us here." Gerald said without hesitation.Frank Riddle is a resident of this town, and he also happens to be studying in London. He is a child with excellent academic performance, but unfortunately, he broke his leg while riding a horse in the field last night, and has been called by his family. Shouting and sent to the hospital.

Therefore, there was no one in Frank Riddle's family at this time, and everyone was guarding the poor child in the hospital in the city.

And Frank Riddle's surname is why Gerald chose this person.Yes, this poor child... No, it should be that this family is a distant relative of the mysterious man's father. Although they have the same surname, the two families don't have much contact.And after old Tom Riddle was killed by his son, the property and land left behind by this family did not get involved, but let the township take it back.Well, to be precise, the land was taken back, and then auctioned off, and the house was left there alone. After all, so many people died, no fool would want to buy such a house in such a small town .

And that house was not Gerald's goal. Their goal was the Gaunt's house in the hill behind Little Hangleton.

"Frank Riddle?" The bearded police officer sighed after hearing this, and looked at the four little boys in front of him with sympathy, "Boys, you are really unlucky, the poor little guy broke his head yesterday afternoon For his own leg, his family has taken him to a big hospital in the city for treatment."

"May... God!" Ron almost shouted with exaggerated acting skills, "Then what should we do?! He didn't call us yesterday, we didn't know, it's already afternoon, we don't have time to go back It's London!"

Draco nodded palely, without saying a word, as if frightened by the continuous bad news.

Harry quickly asked: "Is Frank okay?! God, why did this bad luck happen to Frank?! Kind police officer, can you introduce a car so that we can go to the hospital to see Frank."

"Well, it's probably not possible at this time. If you were half an hour earlier, there would still be a car that could take you there, but it's too late now..." the bearded police officer said hesitantly.

At this time, the sky was slowly filled with black clouds, the sun was covered, and then a gust of wind began to roll the leaves and make a sound—the next moment, a continuous drizzle came down.

The four little wizards were all expressionless...they forgot to take their umbrellas!

At this time, the mobile phone in Draco's hand rang. Under the urging eyes of the bearded police officer, Draco took out the mobile phone hesitantly, and then found that it was an unknown number. Under the police officer's eyes, Draco was embarrassed to hang up, so he could only pick it up: "Hi, hello..."

"Draco."

"Father!!!" Draco stood up suddenly, Mei Lin, it turned out to be his father!His father actually used his mobile phone to call himself? !Merlin, I am not dreaming right now!

"Where are you, Draco?" Big Malfoy's voice was mellow and elegant, with a hint of anxiety.Draco glanced at Gerald, a little silent, Gerald saw the phone number on the screen with sharp eyes, his brows furrowed, and then he nodded towards Draco.

Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and said cautiously: "Father, we have arrived at Little Hangleton now, but Frank has entered the hospital, which means we have no place to stay tonight. And, now outside Little Hangleton It's raining, and we won't be able to go back to London even if we leave at this time..."

"Little Hangleton?! You all wait for me, we'll go there right away!" Before Draco could finish speaking, the phone over there hung up.

"Well, it seems that your father is coming, that's good, you can wait here, there is a wireless network in the police station, you can connect with your mobile phone, by the way, there is milk, you wait Wait, I'll give you four cups of hot milk!" The rough-looking but miraculously nanny-like police officer immediately determined the range of activities for the four little wizards, not only that, but he also intimately told the four little wizards : "This room is monitored, don't just pan the camera. Well, besides the milk, I have some sweets and cakes here. Do you want some mince pies or fried fish and potatoes? Well, I'll bring you some alright."

The police officer walked out of the office with thoughts, and the four little wizards could only sit silently on the sofa, looking at the scenery outside the window at the same time—Little Hangleton in the rain looked very old, and the trees were lush and green. The houses are covered, only the erected chimneys can show the existence of the houses.The wind and the drizzle shrouded the whole of Little Hangleton in rain and fog, making it look a little gloomy and gloomy.

"Gerald...my father is coming soon." Draco said with a gloomy look back, he thought his father's appearance this time should bring him back, after all, he has already stayed here in the Muggle world this summer vacation It's been too long.But he doesn't want to go back at all now, his online game has only just come out of Novice Village, and he has made appointments with his comrades to play dungeons and spawn monsters... If his father takes him back today, what will happen to his daily life!

Draco glanced at the phone in his hand with a sad expression on his face.In the wizarding world, mobile phones cannot be used at all, and computers are useless. That is to say, the mobile phones and computers I just configured are all useless. At most, I can play some stand-alone small games... Draco is worried about his upcoming boring summer vacation Life is painful.

He silently made up his mind to join Hermione's work of setting up the wireless network in the wizarding world after school started!All the fun games in the Muggle world must be integrated into the wizard world!

Gerald looked at Draco—this young man who has just entered the Muggle world for more than a month has already become addicted to the Internet and is also addicted to mobile phones. This is really a bad phenomenon. If it causes Mr. Big Malfoy's bad impression of the Muggle world is not worth the candle... Well, maybe he can get rid of his Internet addiction well after returning to the wizarding world.

"It's okay, I was too careless..." It was also the four little wizards who suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar place using ordinary means, especially in such a small town with an isolated environment. It's strange that people around didn't call the police. "Being with Mycroft and Sherlock for a long time has made me forget how ordinary people deal with the world..." And children who appear in strange places without their parents...

If you use the means of wizards... neither myself nor Harry have reached that level of knowledge and ability, and they are easily detected by the Ministry of Magic. Moreover, although Professor Snape said that our tracking spell has been withdrawn, who Know if Professor Snape has any other ability to get our whereabouts.

After thinking about it, Gerald felt that even if we wanted to detect the whereabouts of the four little wizards, everything should be based on our use of magic power. If we didn't use magic power, we should be found later.So, just to be on the safe side, the four of Gerald chose to reach Little Hangleton in the way of ordinary people.

They basically avoided the inquiries of enthusiastic people in London along the way, and then successfully avoided the police at the station, bought four tickets with the confusion spell, and happily arrived in Little Hangleton...then they were taken to the police station .It really fell short!Who made Little Hangleton really too closed, one more outsider could tell it, not to mention four more children with good looks and well-dressed clothes.

Gerald silently lamented his common sense in his heart. Sometimes he was really like Sherlock, regardless of the consequences of what he did... Or, he thought very little!

"If Draco's father comes...would Professor Snape also appear?" Harry asked quietly, he really didn't expect to be blocked at the end of the expedition.As long as it wasn't Big Malfoy who called, they could handle it perfunctorily, because they had been discussing how to answer if Sherlock and the others called to ask questions, but it turned out...it was Big Malfoy who called!

This is really a candidate I never thought of!

Draco never lied to his father, and this raid caught the four little wizards by surprise. In desperation, Gerald quickly made a decision—it was all here anyway, and calling the adults over would be enough. , we can have a happy adventure together!

"It's not just Professor Snape, maybe Sherlock and Dr. Watson will show up too," Gerald looked at the weather outside the window—it was getting more gloomy, and the rain was getting heavier—he turned his head and continued to look at Harry, "Maybe my elder brother will show up too. However, it doesn't matter. We just need to change our plans. If adults are around, maybe our adventure will be safer."

"You mean to tell Professor Snape what we found?! Are you crazy?! Professor Snape will skin us!" Ron exclaimed.

"It's okay, trust me, Professor Snape won't do this, he will call Professor Dumbledore over." Gerald reassured Ron, "As long as Professor Dumbledore comes over, we will be safe !"

The four little wizards talked one after another, and when they guessed what Sherlock would find when he came over, the bearded policeman came over humming a ditty.

The four little wizards stopped at the same time and looked towards the door.I saw the door was pushed open little by little. The first thing that entered was Mr. Police's big butt. The dinner plate was one high and the other low was being carried by Mr. Police.

The four little wizards immediately stood up, wanting to help.

"Sit down, boys, these things are not heavy at all, just a little food." The bearded police officer said with a smile, and then quickly filled the table with food, "I saw some oranges , so I squeezed the juice for you. This is sugar cubes. You can put it in as you like. I still have a lot here. By the way, the fried fish and potatoes of our Little Hangleton are very good. Try it, and add our special Cheese, absolutely delicious!"

The bearded police officer was chattering, Harry and the others looked at the table in front of them and were a little speechless, because the table was not only the milk candy cake pies that the police officer said before, but also fried chicken legs, fried fish steaks, and pies. Stack up as high as a book!Gerald took a look and saw that the officer had brought some flowers!

The bearded police officer noticed Gerald's eyes, smiled very naturally, and said, "When you eat, you should be in a good mood. You are here alone without the company of adults. Let these flowers bring you a little good mood." !"

"Thank you very much, you are really conscientious." Gerald said sincerely, "However, we may not be able to finish these foods..."

"Why can't you finish eating?! I still think you don't have enough to eat. I think I could eat a beef thigh at your age when I was a child!" The bearded police officer interrupted Gerald, and said boldly: "Come on Come on, eat quickly, eat more, these are delicious things. You can eat slowly here, I am going out to deal with some things now, if the food is not enough, remember to tell me, the police station There is a lot to eat in the kitchen.”

After finishing speaking, this motherly police officer also asked the little wizards one by one if they were cold, did they bring umbrellas, did they need some more clothes or took a bath after eating or something.

After the four of them finally dealt with the police officer and sent them away, they all felt that they didn't want to talk anymore.

This police officer is really too long-winded!