Harry of the Sherlock Holmes

The following summer vacation was busy and colorful for Harry.After officially coming into contact with magic, he and Sherlock tried almost all the "safe" experiments they could think of, discussing the working principles of some magic.Mr. Skull has also changed to a new image. In an accidental potion experiment, they obtained a product that can change the color of items.

Harry also spent a lot of time with his new pet, and he picked "Hedwig" as the name for this beautiful girl from A History of Magic.Sherlock's Black Hawk was named Ellen by John, although he chanted about the loopholes in the author's novel for a long time after hearing this name.Both of these messengers are extremely intelligent, but the funny thing is that although they both show the same love and closeness to their master's family, their relationship with each other is really bad: when they are in the same room (usually they stay in Sherlock's house separately). and Harry's house), flutter their wings and even make a high-pitched squawk. - "It's almost like Sherlock and Mycroft".John summed it up like this.

His curiosity about the wizarding world has never stopped, but when they came to King's Cross Station, Harry still felt the fear of the unknown world - he was going to leave his fathers and go to school in another world alone, while he Even given the hope of saving the world by the people there! The word "savior" sounded loud, but if the world could be saved so easily why did they wait for Harry to do it?Why entrust everything to a baby, an 11-year-old?His steps began to get heavier.

"John, I want coffee. It's hot and fresh." Sherlock said suddenly.

"Where can I get you fresh coffee? There are only vending machines around here." John looked at him with a headache, "We're not at home."

Sherlock clasped his hands together on the tip of his nose, blinked his eyes: "Turn left 30 meters from the station and there is a coffee shop, please."

"That look again." John muttered, but turned to the exit, "Harry, I'll be right back, wait a minute, okay?"

"Okay." Harry nodded obediently, happy to wait a little longer.But soon, the man realized what had happened - Sherlock noticed!He found himself afraid!His face started to turn red. "Sherlock, I—"

The tall man bent down, and rarely spoke in a thoughtful tone: "It's okay to admit your fear, Harry." He remembered the scenes in the swimming pool and on the rooftop.

"But, I mean, people expect a lot from me even though the fame doesn't belong to me. I'm going to let them down."

"The savior who defeated Voldemort," said Sherlock sarcastically, not fond of cowards who blamed children.He tried to solve crimes himself at an early age, but that was his passion.Even without John telling him, he understands how much such a title affects a child. "Then Harry, I think you know that name, although John and I rarely mention him—Moriarty." He didn't deny that the absence of that guy made the case much more boring, but seeing John After the performance in front of the "Tombstone", Sherlock felt that it would be better for that bastard and his remnants to go to hell earlier.

"I know." Although Sherlock and John were reluctant to mention it, Mrs. Hudson was happy to tell some of her father's adventures while watching over him.Harry can't change his face instantly like Sherlock, but he also knows how to behave in order to get the information he wants.

"Harry, this is not the first time we have saved the world." Sherlock showed the expression of a boy and his partner after a successful prank, and John was running towards them holding a cup of coffee.

Of course we are not.Harry smiled and hugged his fathers goodbye, then walked towards the middle of platforms nine and ten.He could feel the eyes of his fathers always behind him, very warm.He feels fearless.

Passing through the camouflaged ticket gate, a crimson steam locomotive was parked beside a platform full of passengers. The sign on the train said, Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock.

The steam car was very crowded, and many acquaintances waved their arms and greeted loudly from a long distance away; Harry also saw a large number of pets, cats of various breeds ran past his legs, and owls hooted piercingly Waiting for you to call me.The first few carriages were already full of people, and after assessing the flow of people, Harry made his way through the crowd, finding an empty compartment close to the parking space.He put Hedwig on it first, and then made a simple pulley device to transport the box up. (He has basically mastered the Levitation Charm, but it is safer to do so. There are still many experimental instruments in his box that cannot withstand tossing.)

"It's your idea? It looks cool." It was a pair of red-haired twin brothers Harry had just seen near the ticket gate.

"It's just a very simple principle of physics." Harry explained, "Don't you all know?" Then he began to regret it. He forgot that people in the two worlds learn different things. piss each other off.

Fortunately, the other party was not angry: "Oh, we haven't learned it." One of them made a gesture of spreading his hands at him.

"May I ask you for advice if I have any questions." Another boy made a face at him.

"I'm Fred Weasley."

"I'm George Weasley."

"Of course I would." Harry laughed, and then he imitated the other person and made a face, "I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

"Oh my gosh, you're the one—"

"Shh," Harry motioned to them, "I don't want people watching."

"Understood, understood." The twins expressed their understanding.

After a while they brought another red-haired boy over: "Harry, don't you have anyone here to send our little brother over? The other places are full."

"Welcome." Harry pointed to the seat opposite.