[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

"Don't bother...it's useless..." Anita kept laughing on Hermione's shoulder, obviously entertained by Sherlock's previous words.

"Why?" Sherlock asked, with rare frustration on his face.

Anita shrugged and said, "She's my mother, dear."

Sherlock carefully examined Anita's expression and body language, and there was no flaw at all.Either Anita is a master liar who is very good at disguising, or Anita is very confident in her words.

Anita didn't lie, this was Sherlock's first judgment.

Anita's mental problems, this is Sherlock's second judgment.

But Sherlock's logical and rigorous brain told him that this was impossible.All of Anita's performances show that she is a mentally healthy person.Anita may be mature and smarter than the average child, but Sherlock has never seen a precocious high-intelligence child, and he can be sure that Anita's mind is absolutely normal.It is precisely because of knowing Anita's intelligence that Sherlock knows that ordinary lies cannot deceive her.So Anita was definitely not deceived by her father or Irene, there must be some solid evidence that made Anita believe that Irene was her real mother.

When you have eliminated all which is impossible, then whatever remains, however improbable, mustbe the truth.

So the truth of the matter is, Irene is Anita's real mother?

The deduced conclusion was too unbelievable, and Sherlock couldn't help asking, "What?"

Anita didn't try to explain Sherlock's confusion, she repeated again, "Delete that audio, I'll help you solve the curse."

"What if I say no?"

"Then you can only let the blood flow, wait for the train to arrive at Hogwarts, and go directly to the school hospital." Anita said coolly.She waved her wand, and a green number appeared in the air, "3 hours, 26 minutes and 41 seconds."

"In fact, according to this bleeding rate, I will go into shock due to excessive blood loss in 2 hours and [-] minutes. At the same time, it will cause multiple organ failure, and I will die before reaching Hogwarts." Xia Xia Locke's tone was very calm, not at all like talking about his own death process, but like discussing an ordinary theorem with Anita.

"Anita!" Hermione's eager expression was more in line with the way a normal person sees a person dying.

"Don't worry, he won't die." Anita comforted Hermione, "Although I can't estimate the speed of bleeding and the time of death like Sherlock, I believe that Dad's actions are measured. I guess An injury of this magnitude would have allowed Sherlock to arrive at Hogwarts half dead and lie in the hospital hospital for a few weeks."

Hermione wasn't comforted at all.

"Well," Sherlock said, "I'll tell you what Moriarty's next plan is, and you help me break the spell."

"Do you know what Moriarty's next plan is?"

"We are old rivals, I can more or less guess."

Anita thought for a while and agreed.If Sherlock doesn't want to hand over the audio, it's useless to force him, because Sherlock knows very well that Tom will make him suffer at most, and it is impossible to kill him.Even if we don't help Sherlock break the curse now, we still have to help him solve it when we get to Hogwarts. It would be nice to exchange some information.

"Hermione, can you go to my compartment and help me get my suitcase?" Anita asked, "There are some commonly used potions in it."

"I have white fresh here," said Hermione.

"Is there any blood tonic?" Anita asked.

"No."

"Actually, it's not a big problem if you don't have blood tonic." Anita saw that Hermione didn't really want to go, so she said, "Blood loss is not serious. If you feel unwell, you can go to Hogwarts and ask Madam Pomfrey for some medicine." gone."

Hermione hesitated, but her friendship with Sherlock finally overcame her fear of Professor Riddle, and she dragged Ron to Anita's carriage.

Anita pointed her wand at the wound on Sherlock's wrist and said a counter-curse.After Tom's spell was undone, Anita dripped two drops of white herbal medicine on the wound, and the green smoke rose immediately. After the smoke cleared, the bleeding from the wound stopped, and it looked as if it had been healed several times. Days later.

Anita sat down opposite Sherlock, "Go ahead."

Sherlock touched the healed wound, and didn't mean to renege, and directly analyzed with Anita, "Most people commit crimes for one purpose, money, power, or revenge. But Moriarty has no purpose, he commits crimes It’s because he can do it, that’s all. If we have to talk about Moriarty’s goal, it’s to make fun of himself, and to add chaos to the world. Then, the biggest chaos he can bring to the world what is it then?"

Anita thought for a while and replied, "War."

"Yes, war." Sherlock said, his eyes had a strange light, "Moriarty's ultimate goal is to provoke a war between ordinary people and wizards. Starting from this point, Moriarty's next step It is not difficult to speculate on the plan."

Anita looked puzzled, "That's it? We also know that he wants to start a war. This is from the fact that Moriarty somehow controlled the Muggle army and threw a few shells at us at the Quidditch World Cup It can be speculated from the incident. But there are too many ways to start a war, for example, if I kill you now, I believe that Mycroft will not hesitate to launch a war against the wizarding world."

"No, Moriarty won't kill me so easily. He wants to play this game with me, beat me, and destroy me. This is what he wants. Killing me would be too boring."

"So what's his next plan?"

Sherlock looked at Anita like a stupid goldfish, but since he made the deal with Anita, he explained patiently, "The purpose of Moriarty's instigation of war was not to rule England or To rule the wizarding world, maybe your Voldemort has this idea, but Moriarty certainly doesn't. As I said, he just wants to make trouble. So, for a more dramatic effect, of course, let ordinary people all over the world Knowing the existence of wizards, and leading some people to think that wizards are an unstable factor that threatens human beings, which can cause ordinary people to fight in order to control or destroy the wizarding world, and then lead to wars between ordinary people and wizards, that would be even better gone."

"Sonofab**ch!" Anita couldn't help but explode.

"On the side of the wizarding world, I don't know how Moriarty will operate. My understanding of the wizarding world is limited. On the side of ordinary people, I have asked McCauf to monitor the relevant content that may appear on the Internet, but this is not enough Yes." Sherlock said, "Sometimes things on the Internet are difficult to control, especially with Moriarty's participation. It will be much easier if this matter can be snuffed out from the source in the wizarding world."

"Voldemort is not easy to control." Anita sighed and said, "I will tell Dad, he should have a solution."

At this moment, Hermione and Ron came back with Anita's suitcase. Hermione looked fine, and Ron's face looked paler than Sherlock who had lost a lot of blood.

"Thank you." Anita took out a few bottles of potions from the suitcase and put them on the table, and said to Sherlock, "Take a bottle every hour, and you should be fine when the train arrives at Hogwarts." about there."

After saying goodbye to Hermione and the others, Anita returned to her compartment and told Tom about Sherlock's guess about Moriarty's next plan.

"Understood, you did a good job." Tom touched Anita's head and said, "Dumbledore and I will solve it, you don't have to worry."

During the rest of the journey, the atmosphere in the carriage was a bit heavy.Although Tom has always hoped that wizards can live in hiding, but now is obviously not a good time to expose the wizarding world to Muggles.Neither the wizarding world nor the Muggle world was ready, and rash exposure would only cause discomfort and hostility on both sides.

Tom was thinking about how to deal with it solemnly, and Anita and Draco stopped chatting, but read the book quietly, trying not to disturb Tom's thoughts.

A few hours passed quickly, and the Hogwarts Express gradually slowed down and stopped at Hogsmeade Station.Anita's family sat in a carriage pulled by thestrals and drove towards Hogwarts Castle in the heavy rain.

The author has something to say: Note 1: Quoted from "The Adventure of the Blancched Soldier" by Arthur Doyle