[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

Severus took the Grangers and Sherlock to Leicester Square by bus.

"Ha, it really is here! I knew my brain wouldn't go wrong, and the people who disappeared here are indeed wizards." Sherlock said proudly to Watson.

"But I didn't see anything related to wizards. It's just ordinary shops around. Where do you think the wizarding world will hide? Underground? Or floating in the air? Or two different ones overlapping Space?" Watson said with an open mind.

The Grangers also looked at the street in front of them suspiciously. It was not the first time they had come to Leicester Square, and they had never found anything.

"Come on." Severus led them to a small, dirty black door with "The Leaky Cauldron" scrawled crookedly on it.Miraculously, even someone as observant as Sherlock hadn't noticed the door at all until then, as if it didn't exist.But there it is now, a mid-century door wedged abruptly between modern bookstores and record stores.

"Dad, this door! Remember when I told you when I was a child that I saw a door here? You all said I was wrong." Hermione exclaimed.

The Grangers also remembered that when Hermione was five or six years old, she said that there was a strange old woman smiling at her through a strange door, but they didn't see anything at the time.

"Muggle shielding spell, as long as Muggles can't see here." Anita explained to Hermione, and then winked at Sherlock, "This is a bit more advanced than the Muggle ignoring spell we used before. Even if this The first time we led you to the Leaky Cauldron, and next time you won’t be able to see it even if you stand in front of the door if no one takes you.”

"I don't think so. Everything has flaws, and magic is the same. Even for unscientific things like magic, I believe there must be scientific explanations and cracking methods." Sherlock held on thoughtfully. Chin said, "Interesting, the space will not just disappear, so it can only be hidden. The so-called Muggle shielding spell should give people without magic the illusion that there is nothing here. Then, if the calculation If you look at the total area of ​​this area, you can see that the result does not match the actual measured area."

"Next time I bring a thermal imaging camera here, I should be able to roughly judge the location of the door based on the heat emitted by the wizard inside." Sherlock raised his eyebrows proudly.

Anita Black Line, why can Sherlock still insist on his straight scientific view after seeing something so unscientific as magic?I always feel that magic will be broken by Sherlock.

Pushing open the door, the wizard who was drinking and talking in the bar noticed a Muggle coming in, and immediately became alert.The bar became very quiet for a moment, and the wizards cast their vigilant eyes on them. Anita saw that several wizards had already drawn out their wands.But seeing that it was the professor from Hogwarts who came shopping with the hemp-born new students, the wizards turned their heads in disinterest, and the noisy atmosphere in the bar resumed.

The inside of the bar is very dilapidated, full of medieval decoration style. Although the wizards inside are not wearing black magic robes like Severus, their dressing style is also very old-fashioned.The bar was lit only by candles, so it was very dark.

"Ha, the aesthetics of wizards." Sherlock mocked, "I know that wizards in stories are always medieval images, but wizards don't really need to dress up like this, right? It's the twentieth century now. So you wizards Is it a special nostalgia for the Middle Ages? As far as I know, people in the Middle Ages were not friendly to wizards. Many witch hunts in history took place in the Middle Ages, right? Or is it that the wizarding society has not developed for hundreds of years? Pass?"

"Mr. Holmes, let me remind you that you have already entered the territory of wizards. If you don't want to die, you'd better keep your mouth shut. Some wizards are not as good-tempered as I am." Severus said expressionlessly .

"You? Good-tempered? It's hard to imagine how bad-tempered a wizard can be."

"My father means that some people in the wizarding world don't have a good attitude towards Muggles." Seeing that the Grangers were worried, Anita added, "Of course, most wizards are still very friendly, not friendly. A small part of them don't bother to embarrass Muggles if you don't provoke them."

"Oh, disdain?" Sherlock said angrily.

Anita rolled her eyes. Do people like Sherlock who treat ordinary people like goldfish really want to discuss this attitude of disdain with them?

"Let's go." Severus led them across the bar and into a small overgrown yard.

Severus tapped his wand three times on one of the bricks in the fence, and then the bricks on the wall wriggled out of their way as if they had a consciousness of their own.

"Three blocks up, three blocks sideways, don't forget," Severus said.

Hermione froze for a moment before realizing that she was talking to her, and nodded in panic.

Be nice, Dad, it scares the little ones.

Anita had no choice but to play a friendly role herself.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley." Anita smiled and said to the still shocked Grangers.

A group of people stepped into Diagon Alley, and the bricks behind them immediately moved back to their original places.

"The wizarding world doesn't use pounds, so we have to go to Gringotts to exchange money first." Anita introduced to the Grangers, "A gold galleon for wizards is about 5 pounds..."

While talking, Anita suddenly found that Sherlock and Watson were gone. Looking back, she found that Sherlock was carefully observing the bricks on the wall one by one with a magnifying glass. Watson was standing beside Sherlock and saw Annie. Ta looked over and shrugged apologetically at her, saying that he could do nothing about Sherlock either.

"Dad." Anita reminded Severus that someone was left behind.

Severus cast a glance behind him, then sped up and walked forward without looking back, even his face was not so dark. It can be seen that Severus is absolutely sure about being able to get rid of Sherlock. Happy to hear.

"Dad." Anita yelled helplessly.

God knows what terrible chemistry would happen if you put a Sherlock in the wizarding pile.And Diagon Alley is connected to Knockturn Alley full of dark wizards, if Sherlock enters by mistake, he will die.Even in Diagon Alley, there are plenty of pure-blood wizards who are unfriendly to Muggles.

If something happened to Sherlock in Diagon Alley, even if my younger brother Mycroft didn't destroy the wizarding world, he would destroy Severus who brought Sherlock into the wizarding world.

"Dad, wait a minute." Not expecting Severus to have a good conversation with Sherlock, Anita had to do it herself.

"Mr. Holmes, this is really just a wall. As for the magic involved, you can't see it with a magnifying glass. Can we go?"

"If others can't see it, it doesn't mean I can't see it." Sherlock said without looking back.

"Then what did you see?" Anita asked with a half-smile.

"Well, I haven't seen it yet. Can I dig a sample and go back to study it? I have a theory that magic power should also be a kind of energy, and wizards are just people who can resonate with this energy. If you can master this If there is a way of operating this kind of energy, maybe ordinary people can also use this kind of energy." In Sherlock's eyes is a strong confidence in science.

"You can dig as you like. Mr. Holmes, can we let this wall go? Believe me, the things in Diagon Alley are more interesting." Anita said helplessly.

Sherlock took a small hammer and chisel from his pocket and began to chisel the wall.

Anita pressed back the blue veins popping up on her forehead, why would Sherlock carry such a thing with him?

"Well, no. Although the wizarding world is full of tempting puzzles, the puzzles have to be solved one by one. Let me figure out how this wall works first." Sherlock said while digging into the wall.

Anita rolled her eyes, and was about to explain the magic on the wall to Sherlock, but Sherlock interrupted her, "Don't tell me it's because of some magic, I want to find a scientific explanation."

Why on earth are you so obsessed with finding science in this unscientific world, there's nothing magical about it.

"Can I bring you here later? Can we go buy things for Hermione to start school this time?" Anita compromised.

"Deal." Sherlock neatly put away the hammer and chisel, put the chiseled rotor head fragments into a sample bottle, and smiled triumphantly at Anita, "You can call me Sherlock, happy cooperation."

She was tricked by Sherlock.

Anita petrified in situ.

Is it embarrassing to bully an 11-year-old girl?Anita glared at Sherlock angrily.

Excuse me.Besides, are you an ordinary 11-year-old girl?Sherlock's eyes conveyed this meaning to Anita.

So angry.

Anita ran to her father in grief and anger to find comfort, and her father would definitely help her clean up Sherlock, huh.

Severus didn't hear the confrontation between Anita and Sherlock, but when he saw Anita's unhappy face, Severus, who felt sorry for his daughter, decisively gave the hated Sherlock a curse, the kind that can The kind that makes people particularly unlucky for a period of time.Severus had wanted to do that for a long time, but Anita had been holding him back.

Sherlock expressed interest in this, and he had already begun to list in his mind palace the various tests and experiments he would perform on himself.If magic can affect a person's fortune, assuming there is such a thing as fortune, then does magic affect a person's magnetic field?Or something else?

Sherlock, you won, really.