I'm Malfoy's cat

"Hello, Mrs. Granger, we are here to deliver Mr. Malfoy's wallet." Sherlock stood in front of the door and said to Mrs. Granger with a smile.

"Oh, really, he's upstairs, I'll call him down, you wait here for a while." Mrs. Granger was about to go up, but was stopped by Sherlock, "No need Ma'am, I think we You can go in and talk slowly with Mr. Malfoy and your daughter, because this may be a long process, and by the way, your husband loves you very much, and the affair you are worried about is based on nothing."

Sherlock pushed away the dazed Mrs. Granger, and he walked upstairs quickly, followed by Watson.

Mrs. Granger stood at the door blankly, she covered her face and muttered in disbelief, "How does he know?"

Draco sat on the sofa and studied the remote control, using the buttons on it to change the TV channel. He felt that this was much more convenient than magic, at least he didn't need to read long spells.

He raised the tea on the table and took a sip of water, but spit it out when he saw Sherlock appearing at the door on the second floor.

"Puff! Cough cough cough!" Draco was choked, he tremblingly pointed at Sherlock who was smiling at him and shouted: "Why are you here?!"

Jemini blinked at the side, although he thought that the famous Sherlock Holmes would come after him, but this speed is too fast.

"Your wallet, Mr. Malfoy, we found your wallet, and the police station gave us the address of your contact person without any vigilance, but this also greatly facilitates me." Sherlock held in his hand Handed the wallet to Draco.

"Hey, who are you?" Mr. Granger stood up and asked, he nervously stopped in front of the two children.

"Oh, Mr. Granger," Sherlock looked at Mr. Granger anxiously, then turned to Mrs. Granger who ran up and said, "Your husband has prepared a wedding anniversary surprise for you these few days. That's why he's always been mysterious these days, the romantic dinner at the Braun Hotel and the violin accompaniment."

Mr. Granger looked at Sherlock with a pale face, and his mouth was wide open. Mrs. Granger looked at her husband in surprise, "Iger, I really didn't think of you, my God."

"Oh, dear, I wanted to give you a surprise." Mr. Granger said helplessly.

"It's also a surprise now, dear, I'm sorry I shouldn't have doubted you." Mrs. Granger hugged her husband sweetly.

Sherlock turned to look at Hermione and Draco, "Obviously, there are only two of you who can be called wizards in this room. There are huge differences in identities and living environments, and they are all children of the same age." , There are not many places where you can meet and become friends, and school is one of them, so to speak, there is a magician's school that teaches you magic from an early age."

Hermione opened her eyes wide and looked at Sherlock. She pointed at Sherlock and shouted excitedly: "I know you! I read your blog, and you are Sherlock Holmes!! That Sherlock Holmes who can't even understand the heliocentric theory! "

"Pfft!" Watson couldn't help laughing out loud, he quickly raised his hand and made a fist under his nose to cover it up.

The corner of Sherlock's upturned mouth suddenly exaggerated, and he said helplessly: "These are not important, Miss Granger, as smart as you should know, the human brain is like a hard disk, it is used to hold useful things , not some rubbish."

"Okay, would you like to introduce your school to me, and you, Mr. Cat, would you like to talk to me about your origin and blood, of course you can give me some of your hair, blood would be even better."

"Ahem." Watson coughed a few times to signal Sherlock not to go too far.

"John, I know how to measure. I won't dissect this cat."

"Meow!!!" Jemini blew up in fright.

Mr. Granger was obviously taken aback when he heard this. His daughter's secret cannot be discovered by such a lunatic, "Mr. Holmes! You may be famous and smart but you are not welcome in my family. Please leave my house." My daughter and her classmates stay away, please leave here immediately!"

Hermione turned her head to look at Jemini. She didn't know that Jemini could talk, but she was smart enough to know when to keep silent. She didn't ask Draco immediately, but stood at her father's side. behind.

"No, no, no, Mr. Granger, I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just curious. Your daughter has read my blog. She should know some of my deeds. I won't stop until I figure it out." Locke suddenly took Mr. Granger's hand, and said, "Maybe you didn't remember it for a while, but I am the... brother of one of your guests, Mycroft Holmes, although I really don't want to say his name. "

"No wonder I think your surname is so familiar, but this is not the reason why you can come to investigate my daughter." Mr. Granger was still wary of the person in front of him, and he forcefully told Sherlock to leave.

"Well, Mr. Granger, I'm not investigating your daughter, because it's not necessary. She is 12 years old this year. She goes to a magic school. She is very smart and likes to read books. She has excellent grades and is even the first in the whole grade. Have a few good friends, and they're all wizards."

Mr. Granger didn't know what to say anymore.

"Relax, take a deep breath." Watson on the side comforted Mr. Granger, "We are really just curious, let Sherlock figure it out and we will leave and never say anything, don't worry, your daughter is still very safe."

"You are really the same as what was written on the blog. You can't hide anything from your eyes. You can see other people's identities from their every move." Hermione looked at Sherlock admiringly, "How did you see that? I mean what was just about me."

"Everyone always asks me how do you tell it. In fact, it's very simple. I just summed up my observations and selections after I entered the door. Age can obviously be inferred from a person's height and skin. Look The books on the table, these are obviously not for the Grangers to read, their work and personality are not people who can read such thick books, as a nerd, you don’t have many friends, you are smart and a bit arrogant, so You have few friends but they are all worthy of contact, and the tea in front of Mr. Malfoy also shows that there are very few guests coming to your house. A good friend of a 12-year-old girl cannot come to see her during the holiday, which means that your house is far away. It's very far away, but judging from the behavior of the Grangers just now, they will not voluntarily send their daughter to study far away, so there is only one possibility, your good friends are all studying in that magic school, And that school is far away, and it gathers young wizards from all over the country."

"Wow." Draco applauded blankly.