hp+ Detective---Flowing Water Life

"Now stand to the left of the broom and shout to the broom: Get up."

"stand up"

"stand up"

"stand up"

……

In the first round, except for the green-eyed savior and the platinum-blond young master, no one got the broom.

"stand up"

The Savior's roommate and best friend, Ron Weasley, was hit across the forehead with a broom.Hermione's broom wouldn't get up no matter how much she shouted.

When Edward yelled the second time, he had already got a broom, a wooden stick with dead branches tied to the end, and Edward doubted whether it could fly.

"Now, ride on the broomstick."

The professor of the flight class was a short-haired female professor with a stern expression. Poor Neville floated up nervously, and the broom flew into the sky uncontrollably. Neville was hung on a protruding window sill, and fell off due to gravity. , Professor Mrs. Hooch judged that he had a broken wrist and sent Neville to the hospital wing.

Immediately, the righteous savior and the villain's young master chased in the sky.

During lunch, the whole school heard that new student Harry Potter had become Gryffindor's Seeker.

"Quidditch is a barbaric sport, and it is also a sport that is popular in the wizarding world. For a hundred years, no new student has ever become a member of the academy team. Your actions today have played a decisive role in accumulating the halo of the savior. Malfoy, all first-years The freshmen, I, and all the Slytherins don't want to see this happen." The seventh-year prefects sat in front of the fireplace, and all the Slytherins except the first-year sat on the sides to listen. "I will leave Hogwarts forever next year. As long as the master of the principal's office comes from the other three colleges, I may not be able to enter Hogwarts for life. If the authority of the wizarding world is still in the hands of Gryffindor, There will never be peace in Slytherin."

"Listen to the voices outside. Slytherins are all dark wizards, and Slytherins are all bad guys. Does anyone know how many jobs Slytherin has provided for the wizarding world? Does anyone know that our ancestors fought to protect the wizarding world? What have you sacrificed?"

He stood up abruptly, "I request that all Slytherins put down their prejudices and speak out unanimously. This is a life-and-death fight, and anyone must put Slytherin's interests first. First grade, for your stupidity today, everyone will do it tomorrow." Copy the Slytherin rules and hand them to me before morning."

……

At night, the Slytherin lounge was brightly lit. All the first-years were copying the rules against the wall. Edward, with a straight posture, copied the rules word by word. The other six male prefects sat by the fireplace and watched them.

"Malfoy is spoiled. He doesn't have the wrists of his father, old Malfoy."

"I can understand his thinking, but he didn't foresee the consequences."

"They are still immature, but the principal stands behind the savior."

"This incident left us speechless. Who stipulated that first-year freshmen cannot become members of the academy team? There is no such rule."

"We can't select players from the first grade, and we can't be alternates. This will only lead to inferiority. Even if we lose, we must lose with dignity."

"The first-year Sherlock Holmes is also good, I like him."

"I am also optimistic about him, but his ambition is not in the wizarding world. He comes from a prominent background, and he is destined to return to the Muggle world in the future."

The seventh-grade prefect moved his chair to the fireplace, "I don't have much time at Hogwarts, but this contest has just begun. You all remember, losing a game is not terrible, this is the beginning , they still have seven years to guide them slowly."

In the early morning, Edward handed over the rules to the six prefects.

"Can you recite it, Holmes?"

"Yes, engraved in my heart and in my blood."

"Very well, you go back and have a good rest."

~

Edward listened to Woody's report while changing his pajamas, "In the afternoon, someone used the authority to change the trajectory of the stairs, allowing Potter to reach the forbidden area on the third floor."

"Forbidden place? What's in it?"

"The checkpoint, little master, Woody went to see it yesterday. It's a checkpoint set up by several principals. Professor Sprout placed a devil vine in it. There is nothing at the end of that room. It's just the third floor. The room is closely monitored, and if the young master goes there in person, his identity may be revealed."

The level set by the four deans personally, so the only person who can make them act together is the principal, and the green-eyed savior entered this room by mistake today, when he was most proud and confident.This is cultivating a savior, and today the first year of Slytherin is regarded as a sharpening stone.

"I see, what did Potter see?"

"A three-headed dog. Its owner is Hagrid. It is said that Hagrid likes to raise some strange animals."

~

While Edward was writing at Hogwarts, Haru Yuki and Mycroft were having dinner at a fancy restaurant in London.

"The chef of this restaurant has been a Michelin three-star chef, and he has a good grasp of the heat of the steak. The waiter, two steaks, and a bottle of red wine from Château Mouton." McCaw gave the menu to Waiter, take out a lady's watch from your suit pocket. "This is tonight's gift, Liz, and the error is only one second within a hundred years."

Yuki Haru stretched out his left hand, and Mycroft put the watch on her, kissed the back of the hand, "Liz, you look beautiful today."

Haru Yuki dyed her long hair golden yellow, curled it into big waves, put on delicate light makeup, wore a white sleeveless dress, a pair of white high-heeled shoes, and wore a bracelet on her right hand. He was a little embarrassed to hear McCoff complimenting her.

"We don't seem to have been out on a date like this before. The responsibility lies with me, because I'm too busy." Mycroft said affectionately, and Yuki Haru smiled.

"Sir, ma'am, is the wine open now?"

Mycroft nodded, and the red wine was poured into the decanter, "I prefer Mouton red wine, but unfortunately, the taste of our winery's red wine is a bit worse..."

"Oh, it's really you, Mr. Holmes. I'm from Huaguo, and my name is Jing Liu. Hello, hello."

An oriental face suddenly appeared, spoiling the atmosphere. Mycroft stood up, and the person who appeared suddenly took his hand and shook it.

"I'm sorry, sir. I don't remember us ever meeting."

"It's like this. I met you at the reception a few days ago. It's just that no one introduced us to each other. When I saw you today, I had the cheek to bother you. Hey, is this yours?"

The person who appeared suddenly looked at Yuki Haru and asked Mycroft, "It's not the same Xiaomi as you at the reception."

Yuki Haru poured himself a glass of wine, sat there without moving, and sipped it by himself.

Mycroft couldn't see the change of mood. "She is my wife. The kind who has received a marriage certificate."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at what I said, look at it, this is messed up, madam, don't be angry, it's all my fault."

"Mr. Liu, what can I do for you?" Mycroft asked directly.

"Oh, that's right. I heard that you want to build a new pharmaceutical production base outside the UK. I would like to recommend our country to you. We will give you the best discount. What do you think?"

"Mr. Liu, after all, this involves a business worth nearly 9000 million pounds. I won't give you an answer on this occasion. You can make an appointment with my secretary and come up with a plan. We can discuss it in detail."

"Okay, okay, that's fine, you eat, your consumption this time is my fault, and I will apologize for not being able to speak."

"No, Mr. Liu, no need, I'm asking my wife. You don't need to worry about today's affairs."

"You are refreshing, Mr. Holmes, Mrs. Holmes, then don't bother me, you two take your time, goodbye and goodbye."

From the beginning to the end, Yuki Haru did not move. After the gentleman surnamed Liu left, the waiter brought up the steak.

"Our company needs to expand. I told you that I don't plan to go public, and I don't bother selling part of the company's shares. You know, although the company is in our own hands, there are risks and no one will help us. However, we can fully control the company. I predict that there will be risks in the next few years, but we have relatively strong funds, and I am confident that we can avoid crises, and we have reached the time to expand."

[You can decide, I don’t understand these things. 】

"Well, Liz, the secretary who accompanied me to the reception is a secretary. Oh, you don't know her. Her job is to accompany me to various occasions every time. Don't be angry."

Yuki Haru still went home with a straight face. Once she returned to a place she was familiar with, she always vented her emotions quickly. She took off her high heels, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and cried aggrievedly. Dee Dee got out slippers to change for her, and a group of house-elves surrounded her.

【Master, what's wrong with you?what happened? 】

【I'm just uncomfortable. Everyone thinks I'm Mycroft's lover, and he doesn't take me with him when he goes out. 】

"Master, we can go back to the castle, and let the master do it alone, there is nothing we can do."

"Shut up, Zizi." Cheno scolded the house elf who made up his mind.

"Master, why didn't the male master come back with you?"

[He was called away by a phone call halfway. 】

"Master, don't complain to him about anything in the future, unless he knows that you have been wronged and you want to accompany him to some important occasions, even if you smile the whole time, because your identity cannot be replaced by anyone, you stand there, It is a kind of respect for others. Then, in the next days, I will train you in etiquette, is it okay?"

Yuki Haru nodded.

"What Zizi said just now is also a method. Master, please allow me to use the change from the family treasury to buy you a manor in the nearby countryside after exchange. If there is a need someday, we also have a place to live. I I'll show you the detailed bill."

Yuki Haru nodded.

The author has something to say:

After watching the movie again, I couldn't write a single sentence. I felt that writing should be done coherently. When I write together, my thoughts flow like a spring. When I write separately, I don't even know what I want to express.