It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

When watching the Hufflepuff students leave, Sherlock pretended to sigh: "I'm so jealous of them."

Erin ignored her boyfriend.

The same grade student Anthony Clearwater sat in front of Sherlock and Irene during the Transfiguration class, but listening to this new classmate blah blah blah, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Now that Sherlock actually said that he envied them, he had to be curious, so he asked curiously, "Why are you envious of them?"

Sherlock seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and he replied as a matter of course: "Their minds are empty, and they basically don't turn."

Anthony Clearwater: "..." The new classmate is good at ridiculing!

Erin packed the book, handed it to Sherlock, nodded slightly to Anthony Clearwater, and was about to take her boyfriend to Potions class.

Anthony Clearwater returned a polite smile, and looked at them as a couple, an Asian girl who came from a mysterious ancient oriental country and tamed a powerful magical creature like a phoenix, and a pure-blood native boy who was born in a non-magic world but had an arrogant attitude. Matching, I feel very...novel.

The next moment, he didn't think so much.

The Asian girl turned around and said, "Lisa Ackley has feelings for you too, so good luck."

Anthony Clearwater: "..." Well, they were made for each other.

Sherlock, who was interrupted, held his breath for half a minute and finished the original sentence: "And mine is like an engine, spinning endlessly uncontrollably."

"Look, that's why I interrupted you. I don't think Anthony Clearwater, who was born in the wizarding world, would understand your boast. Well, it's self-effacing, your brain is unparalleled." Irene has a special compliment Now it is basically used to praise her boyfriend, and changed the subject by the way, "Speaking of which, freshmen are divided into four colleges based on their personality when they enter school, let's not talk about the unscientific and limitations of this division sex, just assuming we know people, Mycroft would be in Slytherin without any surprise."

"For John, who has an ordinary head and is brave enough to move forward, there is no doubt that Gryffindor will be his home." Sherlock raised his eyebrows and became a little interested, but the topic changed, "As for the character Colorful Mr. Ai, don't worry, I think Hufflepuff will finally accept him reluctantly." By the way, there is a "Reassuring" smiley face, a big smiley face.

Irene was caught by her boyfriend's shiny teeth, she paused and said slowly: "Well, I don't think he can call you wrinkle monster anymore."

Sherlock: "..." He looked down and walked forward quickly. Irene was still being held by him, and said helplessly, "I'm praising you for being cute."

Sherlock, who was not taller than his girlfriend, didn't like this compliment at all, but when they walked from the Transfiguration classroom, flirting and flirting all the way to the Potions classroom in the basement, the two had reconciled as before.

The Potions classroom is on the basement level, and next to it is the Slytherin common room. Because it is underground and next to the lake, it looks much colder than in the castle, and the surrounding walls are full of glass bottles. , soaked in animal carcasses, really creepy.

Apparently Sherlock was not among the people who felt creepy. He walked around excitedly, obviously looking forward to the Potions class, but he was still judging the magic potion making procedures in his mouth, and he didn't have what science subjects should have. Accuracy, at this moment a sarcastic voice came: "You can't ask those idiots who can only wave their wands to really understand the beauty of making potions, can you?" Although he didn't name them Dao's surname, but everyone could see who Snape was mocking.

The mocked Sherlock glanced at Snape, and said lazily, "Oh, I remember you."

Snape sneered: "Should I say it's my honor, Mr. Holmes?"

"The mother is a witch, and the father is just an ordinary person. Apparently, after discovering that his wife is a legendary witch, he became a complete alcoholic. He blamed his failures in life on his wife and children. The wife was cowardly and did not dare to resist. No, it's because I love myself so much that I automatically take the mistakes on myself, and the result is that the child has a miserable childhood. Before going to Hogwarts, the only sunshine is that the same community also has magical magic—"

"Sherlock Holmes!! Shut your mouth!!!" Snape's sallow face, which could not bear looking back on the past, was dissected nakedly, and his face turned green and white. Kong twisted and roared at Sherlock, the Potions class shook three times, and then there was an eerie silence.

"—Muggle girl," said Sherlock, finishing his sentence. "Am I right? Oh, ignore me, obviously I'm right, I'm always right."

Snape stared at Sherlock, he looked like he was going to cut Sherlock up as a potion and throw it into the cauldron: "You stupid and conceited Mudblood!! It's just because you are a little smart and you are complacent, The nonsense is a hundred times more disgusting than the mucus from a slug!"

As soon as Snape said this, the classroom became even more silent.

The word mudblood is a serious insult, but there are no pure Muggle-born wizards in Slytherin, and there are Muggle-born wizards in Ravenclaw, but they have one parent who is a wizard, so the word mudblood is It applies to the only two Sherlock and Irene, but they don't know that their wizards are "half-way monks".

Sherlock's bright eyes had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions in the classroom, and turned his head to look at his girlfriend.

Irene shrugged: "It's the first time I've heard it, but just from the literal point of view, I know it's not a compliment."

Sherlock rolled his eyes: "I don't want to judge the wizarding world's self-styled and ignorant lineage theory anymore. To be honest, I don't think they know, or they don't want to admit that their Merlin was born in the past. One of the servants of King Arthur for the common people - oh, in the wizarding world we have to say Muggles."

"You know this?" Irene pointed out that Sherlock knew about King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, and Sherlock said in a long tone: "Oh, dear Lin, when everyone around you opens and closes their mouths, they all say "Merlin's xx" Sometimes, you will also wonder where the sacred Merlin is."

Erin nodded seriously: "Well, it seems so."

Sherlock winked at his girlfriend, cute.

But everyone else who was shocked was not well, especially Snape. It felt like everyone was using the Cruciatus Curse (which can bring great pain) on each other, but one Sudden loss of Cruciatus Curse, not only that, but he didn't take it seriously, and cast a "funny funny" spell on the crowd, making the whole thing ridiculous.

Merlin's socks, this is ridiculous!

For a moment, everyone else in the Potions class was shouting "Merlin's xx" in their hearts, and the only two wizards who were purely Muggle-born were firing flash bombs like no one else—well, since we are in the wizarding world, then Just change the name of the wizarding world and play "Luminescence".

Horace Slughorn, the potions professor, came over without knowing it. He picked up the roster that he didn't use much at ordinary times and called his name. He pretended to take care of the new students. Lin Shi also stopped and said with a smile: "Students from the mysterious East, welcome to Hogwarts." Then the class started, and Sherlock didn't get such treatment.

Sherlock rolled his eyes, and tapped his white fingers regularly on the desk: "Vanity-loving, pleasure-seeking, self-righteous goldfish, obviously he is trying to win over you."

Irene tapped her wand, and a line of words appeared on the desk: "Looks like I got more limelight than you yesterday, Sherlock."

Sherlock stared at the line of words that disappeared after being displayed for a moment, and had to admit that his girlfriend was much better than him in adapting to the unscientific energy in his body, so he continued typing Morse code: "No accidents. "Thinking of showing a little smirk that succeeded in a prank, "My dear Lin, please keep your mysterious image. I don't want to see their disappointed expressions after they know the truth."

Erin frowned, and continued to "pass notes" with her boyfriend in a special way: "What is this? A kindness?"

"Yep." The smile on Sherlock's face widened.

Irene agreed and then clicked out a line: "I think we have more important things to do now."

Sherlock, who had never been a typical good student, raised an eyebrow.

"Finish our homework, Sherlock." Irene said and winked at Sherlock, who was never a typical good student. He had been in the wizarding world for a month, but he had already started during the summer vacation.

When they were going to get the medicinal materials, they also met Snape on a narrow road, and Snape snorted heavily: "I am really looking forward to seeing your so-called precise potion making technology, and the time when you were in the sorting school. , why the sorting hat didn't see your "brave" quality, and sorted you to Gryffindor!"

"Oh, you said the Sorting Hat—" Sherlock drawled, "Perhaps you know it's a Gryffindor hat."

Snape sneered: "Don't be stupid, it's because the four founders injected their own ideas into the hats used by Gryffindor, so that students are divided into four colleges according to their talents and qualities. The Sorting Hat!"

"Really?" Sherlock replied lazily, and he suddenly put on a puzzled look, "What's wrong with us?" That little expression was as innocent as it could be.

Snape's face became even darker, and he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "It seems that Mr. Holmes has reached the point of superciliousness, I am so happy for you!" After finishing speaking, he turned around aggressively and left. He was only 15 years old, but the corners of the wizard's robe were rolling like dark clouds.

Sherlock stared at his back for two more seconds, and when he turned around, he had been watching Sherlock and the enemies that Sherlock had set up—even though it was only the second day of his arrival at Hogwarts, he could use magic It doesn't seem surprising that the consulting detective has established more than just Snape as an enemy by virtue of his deduction and venomous tongue—Irene, who was chattering with each other, said with a tacit understanding: "Miss your coat?" If When she said this, Comrade Xiao Ai didn't look at her boyfriend's words with a depressed angle. It would be more convincing to say "coat" instead of "height".

Sherlock was instantly furious.

—Well, what is this?Win the world and lose to her.

——Well, maybe it should be said that this is one thing against one thing.