Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

"!!!!!!" Ron and Harry seemed to be struck by lightning, and they didn't know what to say at all, especially Ron, for the little wizard who grew up in the wizarding world, he naturally knew Dumbledore and Harry. What do the two names of Grindelwald represent.

Gerald didn't know what he said at all, and explained plainly: "If you don't believe it, go read "Dumbledore's Biography" and "German Dark Wizard" "The Secret of Great Things I Know". These are the three main books, and there are more than a dozen other books, which clearly reveal this situation. If you want to read it, I will make a list of books for you..."

"Uh, okay, thank you..." Harry said in a daze, Ron next to him slapped himself hard, then rushed forward to grab Gerald's sleeve and said, "Is what you said true?" ?! Is it true?" The things in his jacket pocket shook violently, and then completely stopped moving...

"Of course, I never tell lies." Gerrard glanced at Ron, and Ron's feverish head immediately cooled down. He let go of Gerrard's sleeves in a daze, and sat back on Harry's lap. Beside him, he moaned like someone who was dying, "Please don't tell anyone this news! Please!" Ron's mind was in a mess at this time, he should have It was right not to believe what Gerald said, he should have rushed out of the box in a rage or beat up the boy who needed to be beaten up, instead of moaning weakly on the seat like a puddle of ooze, but Merlin knew, he Now I can't muster any strength at all, it's good to be able to speak!

Merlin!Dumbledore!and!Grindelwald! ! !

"Okay... okay..." Harry nodded in a trance, and Gerald shook his head indifferently, agreeing to Ron.Ron pressed his heart, thinking that he might not survive Hogwarts - if Gerald said something amazing again.

Harry took a deep breath, he wanted to find something to divert his attention!He turned the picture over again, ready to face Dumbledore's old wrinkled face (God only knew how embarrassed Harry had been when he heard the news), only to be surprised that Dumbledore's face was gone.

"Well, I just heard the news, and now even the portraits on the pictures are gone..." Harry felt that he had exhausted all the surprises in his life, and even if Gerald said that he was not from Earth, Harry would still be shocked. No more surprises.

"Of course you can't expect him to stay here all day." Ron moaned weakly, and then looked at his picture with shaking hands: "He will come back. But I got another Morgana. I have six Here's a picture of her for you, so you can start collecting." In order to divert his attention, Ron stared at a pile of chocolate frogs that had not been unwrapped, but, obviously, his eyes were not focused at all.

"Take it yourself." Harry tried his best to calmly say, trying to act as if the news he just heard was as normal as if it was raining outside. Obviously, Harry's ability to accept and mentally endure is much better, and his tone is steady, " But you know, in the Muggle world, once people are photographed, they remain on the photograph forever." After speaking, Harry glanced at Gerald, afraid that Gerald would say something.

"Yeah, what, then they're not moving?" Ron raised a little interest, making him look a little normal.He also took a look at Gerald, and Ron felt his heart beating so fast that he was going to die for the news Gerald had just revealed.

Obviously, the two people's love reactions to the respected old man are different. Harry's shock lies in the fact that the two men don't have that much affection for Dumbledore at this time, while Ron's shock lies in the fact that this is Dumbledore And Grindelwald!

Harry focused his eyes on the card, watched as Dumbledore slipped back to it, and smiled at him.He smiled awkwardly and weakly, then put away the picture card, and opened a bag of Bibi multi-flavored beans.

"You have to be careful with this," Ron warned Harry weakly. "What they say about flavorful, you know, is that they have all kinds of flavors, and they don't just taste like chocolate, mint, marmalade, etc. of spinach and liver and tripe. George said he once had a bean that smelled of cow to his nose." He would have liked to have some more, but now he has no appetite at all.

"Well... Gerald wants some?" Harry asked in a low voice, and Ron looked at Gerald warily.

Gerald finally raised his head, looked at the two people opposite, and frowned: "Your reactions are too violent, especially Weasley, it's just that the pure feelings between the two old people have been maintained when they were young. Now, there have been various stories in the middle like a dog-blood love drama, as teenagers in the new century, why can't you take it easy?"

look away... look away... look away...

"And why are you gossiping like this? It's just other people's emotional stories. Can you stop making such a fuss?"

gossip... gossip... gossip...

"Okay, thanks for the snack, Harry, I don't need it, just let me be quiet now."

There was another silence. Harry and Ron looked at each other from time to time, trying to keep their movements light, feeling that they were about to develop class feelings under Gerrard's oppression.

At this time, the door of the box was opened again. The moment the door was opened, both Harry and Ron involuntarily widened their eyes, and a round-faced boy with tears appeared in front of him. He opened his mouth to say something. Gerrard looked up and said, "Shut up, there is no pet in this box, you can go to another place."

The round-faced boy disappeared quickly, and Ron and Harry felt that their IQ must be insufficient.

Gerald looked at the two of them, and said kindly: "Okay, find something to do, gentlemen, staring at me will not improve your IQ. By the way, Ron, you can take out your pet to do something." Experiment or something, so that you can pass some time, I know you will never read books. We will arrive at Hogwarts at [-]:[-]pm, and we have just entered Scotland, so it is still early."

Ron had no choice but to take Banban out obediently. Banban was very honest, sitting in Ron's palm, his small eyes were moist and cute.

"Uh, Gerald, where's your pet?" Harry summoned up the courage to ask, he and Ron both had pets, so where is Gerald's pet.

Hearing this, Gerald raised his head, glanced at Harry, then nodded, then lowered his head and continued his record.

"..." Harry, who was confused, could only shrug his shoulders at Ron, who was also confused, and the two began to whisper to Scabbers.

The compartment door opened again.The boy who lost his pet came to them again, only this time he was accompanied by a little girl.The little girl, with thick, curly brown hair and a bunch of front teeth, was remarkably dressed in new Hogwarts robes.

Harry and Ron looked at Gerald when the door opened, and Gerald said without raising his head, "We don't have any pets here except mice, owls, and little wizards. What you lost is a toad." Alright, toads like damp and dark places, take a look at the washroom on the train, okay, now, both of you, please go out."

The little girl closed her big mouth, and the round-faced boy ran away crying. The little girl gave Gerald a look, and chased the round-faced boy away angrily.

Harry took the initiative to close the door, and Ron held his mouse and said foolishly, "Gerald, how do you know he threw a toad?"

"According to our admission notice, Ron, there are already mice and owls in our box, and he didn't even look at it when he came in. Creatures like velvet don't run around at all, and they are worried about looking around but don't care about the box. The safety of the middleman, that is to say, his pets are not aggressive, so cats and snakes are excluded, so what are the pets that can get into corners and corners?"

"Yes... is it?"

"Also, look at that little boy. He must have been born in a single-parent family, or in other words, his parents are not around, and only one grandmother is raising him. This can be clearly seen from his expression, character, and clothing. No self-confidence, slight autism, no friends, poor communication with peers..." Gerald looked up, looked at Harry, and motioned for him to sit next to him, "Although the clothes are clean, but the style is outdated... By the way, he should still have a little memory Not good, commonly known as amnesia. A toad, just right."

The door opened again, and the round-faced little boy and girl stood at the door and looked at Gerald. The expressions on their faces reminded Harry and Ron of how stupid they were just now.

"Am I right? Norway Longbottom."

"...Yes..." Norway replied subconsciously.

Well, another person who was shocked by Gerrard, Harry shrugged helplessly, he was used to it (oh, hell, why did he get used to it?!), Ron next to him felt the same as Harry Almost, looking at the two people standing blankly at the door, I suddenly felt that this was nothing.

Seeing that Gerrard lowered his head and immersed himself in his own world again after finishing speaking, Harry could only stand up and said with a smile, "Hello, come in and have a seat, we still have a lot of snacks here."

The little girl and Neville sat down a little at a loss. The little girl and Neville stared at Gerald with curiosity and shock in their eyes.Harry and Ron were already a little calm at this moment, and they even didn't understand their sense of superiority. The two were very enthusiastic and stuffed the hands of the little girl and Neville with various snacks.

The box fell silent, and everyone subconsciously kept silent.

"Okay, okay, stop what's going on in your head, it's really like what Sherlock said, it's really loud. I'll answer your question about what the hell I'm doing - I'm recording the train from King's Cross After standing up, the route of the Hogwarts Express. Don’t ask me why I did this, there is no reason, well, do you have anything to say? It’s better to say something else.”

"Ahem," the little girl coughed twice and regained a little confidence. She tried to calm herself, raised her head and chest as if giving a report, and said, "Are you born in a wizard family? I come from ordinary people. society, no one in my family knew magic, so when I got the offer I was utterly surprised, but also delighted, because, I mean, it was the best school of magic I knew School—I know all the textbooks by heart, of course, I just hope this works—my name is Hermione Granger, and by the way, what are your names?" Look at Gerald.

"My name is Ron Weasley," muttered Ron, all the textbooks?That's no use, because it's Gerald you're meeting!

"Harry Potter." Harry was very grateful at this moment that he could at least distract his little friend a little bit.

"Is it really you?" Hermione asked immediately, she looked at Harry with interest, Harry pulled his bangs away kindly, Hermione was very satisfied, she continued, "I know everything about you. Of course—I bought a few extra reference books, "A History of Modern Magic", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic", "Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century", and you are mentioned in these books." Harry said at this time I already feel that my scar is something useful, at least it is very attractive.

"Yes, all the books in the past ten years." Gerald said. As soon as he spoke, the whole box immediately fell silent, and everyone began to listen, because Gerald always spoke a little too fast. If you listen carefully, you may miss something. "I am Gerald Holmes. Good afternoon."

The little boy still had baby fat on his face, and he looked at the four people expressionlessly. His eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, digging out the secrets in his heart bit by bit.

"Do you mean to say that you have read all the books in the past ten years? This is impossible, unless you can read more than ten books a day." Hermione looked like no one is more academic than me, "Also, I'm sure that Neville only met you once before. Why can you introduce Neville so carefully, as if you grew up with him? Is this some kind of induction or analysis? Or some kind of psychology? Learned knowledge?" Hermione's thirst for knowledge and competitiveness has always been surprising.

"Oh~" Gerald raised his eyebrows and looked at Hermione, "A girl who likes to learn, a girl who takes book knowledge as her truth, well..." Gerald looked at Harry, Harry didn't understand why Smile back. "Well, it's better to be Harry. Even if a woman likes to study, she is still an unknown creature from the beginning to the end..."

"Hi! Can you answer my question?" Hermione was a little annoyed.

"Basic deduction, Granger, when you return to the world of ordinary people, you can search on the computer. Well, I think you should take Neville and leave now. After all, your task is to find Isn’t that a scurrying toad?” Gerald said impatiently, and suddenly felt that his future study time might not only have the joy of unraveling the mystery, but also have a little tail asking behind you all day 'how the hell did you do that' kind of question...

Hermione gritted her teeth angrily. An 11-year-old girl is still a bit thin-skinned. At least this is only the first time they met. Granger made up his mind that when he arrived at Hogwarts, no matter which house this Sherlock Holmes was assigned to, he would take care of himself. You have to ask how he analyzes the principles.

Under the somewhat sympathetic eyes of Harry and Ron, Hermione dragged Neville away like picking up a mop.Of course, don't forget to bring snacks.