Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

The turmoil after the Quidditch final was resolved in a very short period of time, and did not cause any greater confusion. Wizards like Weasley, who were far away, basically woke up the next day. I just found out that a little mess happened last night.

Mr. Weasley smiled indifferently, "Almost as long as wizards get together and drink some drinks that make people dizzy, things will happen. It's really not surprising at all!" After finishing speaking , he was still shaking the newspaper, waiting for Mrs. Weasley to bring the rest of the breakfast.

The other people didn't pay much attention to the confusion, but excitedly continued to talk about the wonderful game they saw last night, and Ron and Harry talked excitedly about Krum's last move to catch the golden snitch So, the two of them made an appointment to try to contact each other when they got back to school, to see how far they could go.

After breakfast, Black also said goodbye to Harry and went back to his tent.The whole camp started to pack things in a mess. Small tents disappeared from the green grass, leaving no trace on the grass. The grand occasion last night was like an accident in a dream.

"Okay, okay, let's see what's left, children... um... the numbers match, now let's go and get a portkey, and we can go home!" Mr. Weasley said to A bunch of kids talking.

The surroundings were in a mess, and from time to time, there were crying voices of little wizards who were unwilling to leave, friends saying goodbye, family members exhorting each other, and not far from here, a shrill female voice was asking where her child had put the tent door went.

For this reason, Mr. Weasley had to say loudly: "Now is the time! Children, let's go now, there are still a lot of things to pack when we go back!"

As a result, a group of people followed the Weasleys and left. It was almost noon when they got the Portkey and returned to the Burrow. After sending the others to pack their things, Mrs. Weasley rushed into the kitchen Start preparing lunch.Gerald didn't feel like he had anything to pack, he didn't buy anything during the game, and he didn't have much confidence in himself when it came to things like housekeeping.

He is the same as his second brother Sherlock, for packing things or things... well, as long as he can find them by himself, as for the whole room and the waste warehouse, it doesn't matter, as long as he can live in it.

So, Gerrard very consciously handed the small box he brought back to Harry, and then went to the laboratory in the basement.

Before Harry and the others had a few days of peace, the owl came.

Buying books, preparing school uniforms, and packing back to school. During this period, Ron lost his temper because of the maroon dress Mrs. Weasley gave him, but was suppressed by Mrs. Weasley in an instant.Time passed by like this, and by the time Gerald reluctantly came out of Weasley's basement - he had already stuffed everything he could take away into his big box, thanks to the magic, shrinking spell and expansion The spell literally saves the world - it's almost time for the Hogwarts Express to leave.

Amidst Harry's scolding, Gerald followed the panicked people to King's Cross station very calmly.

Thanks again for magic, Apparition is really easy to use.

After finally boarding the Hogwarts Express, a group of children from the Weasleys' house immediately dispersed. Except for Harry's group of four who found a box to sit in, everyone else went to find their classmates in the same grade. The friend went, Ron helped Hermione put the luggage away, Gerald also sat by the window as usual, the other three people sat in their seats and all breathed a sigh of relief, this time is really too fast I almost thought I would miss the train.

Gerald by the window had already opened a book and began to read it. Harry glanced at it and found that it was "Advanced Potions".

The time on the train was long or short, and when the train arrived, the sun had disappeared. Harry looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene at the end of the train and smiled slightly. The first-year students around him looked like newborns. Like a small group of children, they stumbled and ran towards Hagrid in a panic, while the old students walked towards the carriage with their shoulders linked or talking and laughing.

"Harry, we should go, don't look, or you won't find an empty carriage!" Ron shouted to Harry, who was a step behind.

Gerald looked back and held out his hand.

Harry shook Gerald's hand naturally, and said to Ron, "Come right away."

The carriage passed through the gate with the winged boar statue silently, and headed towards Hogwarts along the road - the warm lights in Hogwarts Castle shone through the night, like a wanderer welcoming home .When the carriage stopped, Harry went down first, and then reached out to fish out Gerald. The four of them walked slowly towards the castle along the flow of people. Coe smiled back.

Gerald didn't pay much attention to other people. When Harry greeted others, Gerald looked around the surrounding environment all the way, and marked the ghosts that appeared one by one, and posted them on his own classification. After labeling, they walked into the auditorium, and then sat down at the table of their college.

The Hogwarts auditorium was still resplendent and resplendent. The dining tables of the four colleges were set up separately, and the teachers were already seated on the professor's bench. The most conspicuous one was Dumbledore sitting in the middle, his silver beard seemed to be shining.Gerald counted the number of seats on the teacher's bench according to his habit. Well, there are still so many teachers. It seems that there is not much change this year. As expected, Professor Lupine is not here. It is estimated that the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts will change.Professor Flitwick still sat in his old seat, Professor Sprout looked a little fatter, and Professor Sinistra of Astronomy remained unchanged.

Lupine was a werewolf, teaching at Hogwarts for a year was already the limit, neither he nor his brother would allow a werewolf to stay among a group of defenseless little wizards for a long time.

I just don't know who will be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this year, I hope someone who will come is more reliable.

Thinking in this way, Gerald looked at Professor Snape, the potions professor who held multiple positions was looking at Slytherin, as if he had noticed Gerald's gaze, he looked at Gerald very perfunctorily He glanced at it, then turned his gaze back in front of himself, staring at the table as if in a daze.

It's a miracle that Professor Snape is in a daze!

Gerald looked at Professor Snape curiously, and only regretted that the professor's hair seemed to grow a little longer.

Harry beside him was talking to his little admirer, Colin. Colin said excitedly that his younger brother had also received a notice from Hogwarts, hoping that he could be assigned to Gryffindor.Ron was muttering about how hungry he was, when did it start, and Hermione on the opposite side was talking with his roommates about the handsome guy among the Quidditch players-only at this time, Gerald felt that Hermione Min was a girl after all.

The next moment, the door of the auditorium opened, and the freshmen came in one by one.The following process was the same as in previous years. After the Sorting Hat sang, the freshmen put on their hats one by one under the watchful eyes of the entire academy and were sorted into each academy.Gerald noticed that the number of new students this year was a bit low, three or four fewer students were assigned to Slytherin than in previous years, which was a striking phenomenon.

Just when Gerald returned the four colleges to their respective positions again, Dumbledore announced that dinner was served!

This move was simply exhilarating, and even Gerald felt that Dumbledore had done the right thing.Then the empty plates on the table were instantly filled with all kinds of delicacies, from treacle pies to mashed potatoes, raisin pudding, roast lamb chops, the wonderful aroma has been drilled into people's noses, Gerald So I obeyed my appetite, and started with the syrup pie to satisfy my stomach.

The Gryffindor table was always full of excitement. Everyone talked while eating, and even Gerald couldn't help saying a few words to Harry.After everyone had eaten and drank, Dumbledore began to speak.

"Okay, dear children, now there are some things that you need to know." Dumbledore first repeated with a smile that the Forbidden Forest cannot be entered, Hogsmeade cannot enter after the third year, and then started talking New changes this year: "Here, I am very sorry to tell you that our Quidditch Academy Cup cannot be held this year..."

At this moment, the door of the auditorium suddenly opened, and everyone in the auditorium couldn't help but look over.

It was a man in black, holding a long cane in his hand, his face was clearly illuminated by the lights in the auditorium.Gerald frowned slightly. This man... had staggered scars on his face, his nose looked like it had been cut off by a knife, a pair of eyes, one big and one small, the big one was obviously a magic eye...Mad-Eye Moody?

Many young wizards in the auditorium were terrified, until Dumbledore's warm voice sounded: "Okay, everyone, please come to your senses, this is our new professor, Professor Moody, who is here to teach you this year. Our Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Moody parted his crooked mouth and forced a horrified grin, "Good evening, Headmaster Dumbledore, excuse me for being late." Then he looked at the whole chair, especially Snape.

Gerald turned to look at Snape, while Severus looked calm, as if he didn't take the hateful look that Mad-Eye Moody looked at.

"Good evening, Professor Moody, please take a seat. Let me continue to finish my speech, so that you can quickly return to the dormitory to relax." Dumbledore said, blinking, "As I just said, Although there will be no Quidditch, we will be hosting a very good event in the next few months, as well as goodwill visits from three other schools, which has not been held in almost a century, that is the top three Competition!"

The whole auditorium suddenly became a sensation!

Little wizards who knew or didn't know were all excited, and those who didn't know rushed to ask those who knew. The Weasley brothers were obviously the ones who knew, and they were almost overwhelmed by the students around them.

"Gerald, do you know what the Triwizard Tournament is?!" Harry asked his know-it-all curiously.

Hermione next to him had already started to explain, and Gerald had a calm face, which was well distinguished from the excited and curious students around him.

"Triwizard Tournament! Merlin, it's actually a Triwizard Tournament!"

"Amazing, literally breathless!"

"What the hell is the Triwizard Tournament?!"