hp+ Detective---Flowing Water Life

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When Edward returned to the lounge at night, Wendy and her friends were doing their homework. The ragdoll cat had grown very big and was chubby, snoring on Wendy's back.

"Senior Holmes." The girls greeted Edward one after another.Edward smiled back at them.

"Hello."

"Wendy, give me the cat. I'll give it a little toy."

Edward depicted the magic circle on the bottle containing the beetle, and the bottle became the size of a thumb. Edward first stroked the cat, made the puppet cat comfortable, and gave it the small bottle. Sure enough, it was smoked with Houttuynia cordata The bottle instantly became the puppet cat's favorite, and the big cat moved it left and right, playing happily.

"What is this?" Wendy asked hoarsely after finishing her homework.

"A small toy, just use this to tease the cat every day. Are you feeling better today? I remember you took medicine."

"It's still a bit uncomfortable. It'll be all right tomorrow."

"I'll take you back to rest. Go to bed early. If it's not good, I'll accompany you to the medical wing tomorrow."

Edward picked up the cat and sent Wendy back to the dormitory with the bottle.

Wendy's roommate is a girl with a loud voice. Edward just sent Wendy to the door without going in. After saying goodbye, he left. Wendy went into the dormitory with her homework and cat.

"Wendy, have you finished your homework?"

"Yes, Niya, Merlin, I don't think you can copy my homework anymore. The dean has already criticized you last time."

"It's okay, I learned to use my language to sum up this time. Don't worry."

Wendy looked defeated by you, put down her homework, put the cat in its den, and went to wash herself.

The beetle in the bottle squirmed slowly.

"It's really cold, I think we should move the bed to the fireplace." Wendy came out of the bathroom wrapped in thick pajamas.

"Our Charms are ashamed, Wendy, why don't you ask Senior Holmes to think of a way to move us."

"Let me discuss it with Edward." Wendy picked up the bottle of the armored bug and put it on the table, "This is a gift from Edward to Coco, don't keep it."

"Okay." The girl with a loud voice copied her homework without raising her head. "What did you send?"

"A beetle in a bottle."

"Is it alive?"

"Yes."

"Are you going to feed it every day?"

"But, Niya, what do beetles eat?"

"I don't know, or you can feed me some bread crumbs."

"We don't have crumbs."

"We'll bring some back from the auditorium tomorrow."

"Good idea, Niya." Wendy hugged the puppet cat, put it in the nest and covered it, and lay on the bed herself, when a house elf suddenly appeared.

"Miss Wendy, my little master asked me to bring you and Miss Niya a cup of hot milk." Diandian put down two cups of hot milk and two plates of pastries and bowed before disappearing.

"Wow, there is mine this time, Merlin, you are so happy Wendy, do you know how many girls out there envy you? Future Mrs. Slytherin, look at these milks, Senior Holmes is really considerate .”

"Hurry up, Edward's good, you don't need to emphasize it." Wendy scolded.

The beetle in the bottle turned around and looked at the two girls lying on the bedside table eating.

"To be honest, I think you must be careful. The girls in the fifth grade are all staring at Senior Holmes. We are still young, and playing tricks is no match for them."

Wendy put down the empty glass, "I'll just do nothing, that's what my grandma said."

Niya with a loud voice bit the pastry, thought for a while and didn't understand what it meant, gave up and thought about it again, "Well, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a while and then get up to copy."

"Good night, Niya."

"Good night, Wendy."

[Are you really not holding the event for the premiere?Like walking the red carpet or something? 】 Haru Yugi asked Alice.

"I asked the same question at the time. Your father didn't intend to do this. He would rather put all his energy on film production and negotiations with various theaters than imitate others. Let's start quietly like this. Moreover, all of our future films will not have any premiere activities. We are quietly interpreting our own stories."

[This is the company's slogan. 】

"That's right, that's right, we are quietly interpreting our own stories. Let's go, Liz, we have seen the movie, let's go outside for a walk, let's care about the box office tomorrow."

The two walked quietly on the street, followed by a group of bodyguards.After a long time, they sat on a bench in a quiet street park.

"Liz, your dad found a magic spell to heal your throat. Do you want to try it?"

[Black magic?I heard that he has reached the height of a master in the use of black magic.Edward admired him. 】

"Yes, your father's achievements in black magic are astonishing. That's right, there is a black magic that can heal your throat and exchange a person's voice for your right to speak. This magic requires sacrifice."

"Will people die?"

"Yes, we can find a dying person and promise benefits, and she will agree." As if afraid of Yuki Haru's rejection, Alice eagerly explained. "She is already dying. As long as we can arrange everything for her family, she will be willing to give her voice."

[But all this is not mine after all. 】

"Why isn't it yours? It's all yours if you can talk."

[I don't want you to do this, I think all of this is fine.My eternal silence is also a relief. 】

"Why do you say that, Liz, honey, maybe I'm not as old as you yet, but..."

Yuki Haru gestured to stop her from continuing.

[Life must not be too perfect, otherwise, the sky will be jealous.Maybe you think it's ridiculous, but my instinct tells me that I should keep my mouth shut about everything. 】

The two returned home quietly, and Alice went straight back to the room without even saying goodnight to Haru Yuki.

Mycroft went on a business trip, and the only sound of her breathing in the bedroom, Yuki Haru did not regret making this decision, she did not want to speak in someone else's voice, as if a person suddenly appeared in this family, this person is not a family member but with Your common living is the same, which makes people not used to it.

The next afternoon, Edward came to Wendy's dormitory, and used the floating spell to float the two beds to the fireplace. He glanced at the beetle. The bottle containing the beetle was in the puppet cat's den. When Omega really liked this toy, Edward was very happy and told Wendy, "Let it play more, Keke is too fat, let him move to lose weight."

As the new week began, newspaper reports about the Triwizard Tournament dominated the headlines and most of the positions, and the Ministry of Magic was determined to package this tournament as a "spectacular event."For this reason, Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet, interviewed three warriors last week. The interview report was published early, but there was no follow-up report.

The newspaper wrote about a love triangle with Harry, Ron and Hermione as the main characters. It was wonderful to write about the kind of plundering and plundering. Edward was reading the newspaper on the long table in Slytherin. Ate a whole pizza.

"It's just nonsense. She's writing about a playboy like Blaise. If Scarhead has this ability, his black dog godfather will die of joy." Young master Platinum directly criticized the rumors of the Daily Prophet.

"Thank you for the compliment, Draco, if you didn't say such things in this situation, my thanks would be more sincere." Blaise folded the newspapers and put them in his bag, "I want to keep this one, it Gave me a lot of inspiration.”

Young Master Platinum showed an unbearable expression.

"I know Rita Skeeter, she will never stop here. My mother has dealt with her several times, and the process was very unpleasant." Blaise said bitterly, "Thanks to her, my mother That’s how Black Widow got her reputation.”

Edward smiled slightly, folded the newspaper, looked at the changing faces of the savior trio on the opposite side, and smiled happily. "You say, how did she get these hot spots, like the conversation between Hermione and Ron, as if she was watching the scene."

"Who knows, there is always some magic that can satisfy people's peep-see-desire-desire."

"I just know." Edward finished the pumpkin juice in the cup, picked up his schoolbag and went to class.The Slytherin fifth years stood up together.

Wendy and Niya are not in the dormitory, the puppet cat is sleeping soundly, a beetle struggles to crawl out from the tilted bottle, flies unsteadily in the air, and slowly falls to the ground to become a A woman, the woman threw herself on the table and swept away the snacks of the two little girls.Opening the door, he turned into a beetle and flew into the lounge.

In the lounge, there were a few scattered students who had no classes, sitting on the sofa and reading some Muggle books.Beetles crawled over the books without anyone noticing.

After a while, Victoria appeared in the lounge with a book in her arms. Several boys surrounded her and asked her some questions from the book. It happened to be a question about geometry. Victoria just knew the answer and helped those The boys solved it.The boys who asked the questions tried their best to flatter Victoria's intelligence and erudition.

The topic changed and Victoria was invited to come out to play together on Christmas.

"It is said that there will be a Christmas ball in the school, but the lower grades cannot stay in school. We are going home during the holidays. Miss Holmes, can I invite you to London to play together? We will pick you up during the day, and we will send you home at night. It won't make Madam unhappy."

"Thank you, I want to stay with my mother."

"Ma'am must have other activities, we always feel too boring in those social occasions with adults. I know the amusement parks in London are very interesting, and there will be activities at Christmas."

"I won't go, I want to stay with my mother."

After a while, a senior girl came to Victoria, "Miss Holmes, some ladies have organized some Christmas tea parties and salons this year. They all hope that the head of Slytherin will come and pass these invitations to you for me." mother?"

"Okay, please put it down, I will take it back. But whether my mother will participate or not I don't know."

Everyone put down the invitations one after another, the beetle flew back to Wendy's dormitory slowly, and got into the bottle dizzily.What Niya said yesterday and what everyone said today made her go crazy with excitement.

"...the future Mrs. Slytherin..."

"... Mistress of Slytherin..."

Big news, big news that put Rita Skeeter in the history books.