[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

"London, 221b Baker Street, Mr. Hamishholmes at the dining table on the second floor." Sherlock read the address on the heavy parchment, ignoring his son's efforts to get back his letter. "Dad, that's my letter!"

"Interesting, very interesting," he said. "Those idiots at Scotland Yard should have slammed their heads against the wall for this detailed address. And this envelope, made of parchment, is not written in any paper mill the world has ever known. Still carrying the habit of 200 years ago, using a quill."

He opened the envelope:

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Principal: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order)

dear mr holmes,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Vice Principal (Female)

Sincerely, minervamagall

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft indeed has a wizarding world, and it seems that the living habits are still stuck in more than 100 years ago. "

Sherlock took out his mobile phone: "Dear brother, do you know Hogwarts?"

Mycroft arrived quickly, faster than ever. Sherlock also rarely drove him away with saw-like music or poisonous tongue, but let him sit down on the sofa opposite him.

"So, you already knew about the existence of wizards?" Sherlock plucked the strings of the violin lightly. "Maybe you have had contact with wizards. They are an independent society. No matter how powerful the magic is, they want to be completely in the UK." It's impossible to hide and not be detected by the government, so they will definitely have a special department to deal with the government of ordinary people."

"Yes, I knew wizards existed before I took this position, it's just that I never thought my nephew would be a wizard. I believe your decision will be to admit Hamish to Hogwarts, right? ?”

"Of course, such an interesting thing... In fact, I have written a reply to them and asked them to send someone to lead the way on the 24th, the day after tomorrow. I feel excited just thinking about it," Sherlock stood up excitedly, his eyes sparkling , "I can't wait for something that only exists in fairy tales and myths."

A smirk formed on Mycroft's face: "My only nephew goes to school, of course I will accompany him to buy school supplies, and to express my congratulations, I will be responsible for all expenses."

Sherlock gave his brother a disdainful look, and rarely taunted him. Shelley and John looked at each other, both secretly worried about the future of the magic world.However, Shelley is also very interested in the legendary flying broom and the big cauldron that can cook people, and he only looks forward to the early arrival of that day.

On the morning of the 24th, the whole family sat in the living room fully dressed and waited for the exciting moment to come. At exactly 9 o'clock, the doorbell rang on time.

Hamish has jumped up from his seat: "Come on!"

"There was no sound of cars stopping, and people who came either approached very close on foot or used wizard's magic."

"It's a woman, serious, old-fashioned but soft-hearted, most likely the associate professor Minervamagall in the letter."

John and Shelley had already stood up, staring nervously at the landing.The first thing that appeared in the field of vision was a pointed wizard hat, followed by the serious face of an old woman, and finally the dark green long wizard robe.

"Professor Magall, please sit down." Shelley poured her tea politely.

Professor Magall was stunned, looked at Shelley and recalled it carefully, and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Oh, no, it's just reasoning." Mycroft was not like Sherlock would explain his reasoning process to a goldfish, "Now, shall we go?"

Professor Magall looked at the group of people in front, a little surprised: "Are you all going?"

"Yes, we are all very interested in the wizarding world."

"But..." Professor Magall looked a little embarrassed, "The existence of the wizarding world should be kept secret. May I ask who you are all from Mr. Holmes?"

Hamish quickly stood up and introduced to her: "This is my mother Shelleyholmes, my father Sherloes, uncle Mycroftholmes and my father's best friend John Warson."

There were too many people, and Mycroft's little black car couldn't even hold so many people. Shelley proposed to stop another taxi, but was stopped by Sherlock. He looked at Professor Magall: "Wizards should have a way to solve this problem, right?"

Professor Magall waved his wand and chanted some incantation. The appearance of the little black car obviously remained the same, but the interior space suddenly became larger, more than enough to accommodate all the people.

"It's amazing." John exclaimed. Sherlock and Hamish began to talk about what this principle is and what it can be used for.

The four holmes get together and always make people around them feel hopeless, john is acceptable after years of training, and poor professor magall wants to leave his job and run away for the first time in his life.

They are interested in almost everything. They are not like ordinary people who want to see and touch or buy and play, but like to dissect.When he found out that ordinary people couldn't see the Leaky Cauldron, Sherlock said to Hamish: "Hurry up and learn this magic, it will be convenient to hide things in the future."

This drew warning glances from John and Shelley, and Mycroft nodded in agreement. As a secret service chief, he had too many secrets to hide, and wizards in Britain were a minority after all.

Every store that followed was overwhelmed by them, all kinds of magical animals, tape measures that can measure their own size, magical herbs, ancient wand shops... The most terrible thing is Gringotts, if not Seriously, I'm afraid that Mr. Sherlock has already thought of a way to secretly take one back to study. Mycroft dismissed them. As a politician, he couldn't understand how wizards would trust goblins to run their banks. Even goldfish wouldn't do such a stupid thing?

And Lihen Bookstore was almost emptied by them. They swept the entire bookstore and bought all kinds of books. Professor Magall had to cast shrinking spells on them one after another. I just felt that I couldn’t even lift my arms. up.

And when they were in the potions shop, they happened to run into potions professor Severus Snape, a man with greasy hair and a pale face. After he greeted Professor Magall, he just gave them a cold look and said to Hamish, John I turned a blind eye to Shelley's polite greeting, and turned around to leave.

This move angered the Holmes brothers, and Sherlock spoke first: "Indifferent, arrogant, born at the bottom of society, bullied by classmates when he was a teenager, very low IQ in fields other than potions, participated in wars but betrayed By……"

"You still missed one point, dear brother, he had a childhood sweetheart, but apparently she fell in love with the person who bullied him and married him. Then she died again, probably his betrayal was also for her. So he is not Arrogance is cynical and death-conscious."

"My God!" Professor Magall looked at Snape's face, wishing that time could turn back and let her choose a time to stagger their meeting, or simply push the task to Dumbledore.