Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

The train arrived at the station. Harry and Gerald got off the train and carried their luggage, but they couldn't get out of the platform because the friends' parents came.So, they were first watched by the Weasleys, and then watched by the Platinum family from a distance.Just after leaving the platform, Hermione's parents stepped forward to say hello, and then made friends with Watson and Sherlock who were waiting by the platform.

Especially Mr. Granger, after knowing Sherlock's name, insisted that Sherlock sign his name on the shirt, and then asked questions very enthusiastically, revealing a kind of open-mindedness in his words. , I don't mind my daughter's friend's brother being gay at all...

Sherlock signed it impatiently but didn't want to say a word. Watson next to him was trying to smooth things over. By the way, he asked Harry and Gerald how they were doing at school from time to time, and said that Gerald was getting fatter.

"Yes, Gerald, you have to control your cravings for sweets, otherwise, you will be like Mycroft, growing up with fitness trainers and dentists, and to be honest, that kind of life wants to come. It should be good, after all, our eldest brother still enjoys it, doesn't he?" Sherlock's mouth was mean as usual, he was usually wearing his own three-piece suit and his own iconic coat today, and Gerrard had long been secretly Count how many of these coats Sherlock has.

— Tsk, it looks really good.

"What a good friend," Watson said with a smile, and changed the subject calmly. The Grangers beside him began to bid farewell with a wink.After a brief farewell to Hermione's family, the four of Holmes and his party walked towards the outside of the station. Watson served the two little wizards tirelessly and helped them carry their boxes.

"So, is it a taxi again?" Gerald frowned, he really didn't understand why Sherlock didn't buy a car, "Sherlock, it's not that you don't have money, why don't you buy a car? "It will be much more convenient, and it will be easy to bring back whatever you buy.

"Hmph, someone will be watching." Sherlock glanced at his idiot brother out of the corner of his eye, "And I hate driving."

——You can’t drive it at all!Gerald complained silently, and he found that as soon as he returned to his brothers, he would unconsciously turn into a madman who complained.

Harry and Peanut maintained a good quality of staying out of the way. Their shared natural attributes and the attributes of the Virgin made the atmosphere between the two very harmonious. The two followed Holmes and walked together, talking and laughing. The two Sherlock Holmes in the front are left to fight each other back and forth.

"Why do you have to spend this Christmas with me?!" Sherlock looked impatient, he also wanted to have a quiet time this Christmas, preferably only him and Peanut, maybe Hudson Mrs.It turns out that this Christmas is not only Gerald's pair of children, but also Jasmine and Watson's girlfriend...

"Don't just throw me to Mom and Dad, I tell you, if I can't escape, you and Mycroft don't want to stay out of it!" Gerald said immediately, since he entered the magical world, his secrets could not be disclosed His parents knew, he didn't want to involve his parents in such a dangerous thing, just like what Sherlock and Mycroft did, just let them spend their old age peacefully without telling their parents.

"Damn it," Sherlock cursed softly.

At this moment, they had already reached the side of the road, and as soon as Sherlock raised his hand, a taxi appeared in front of them immediately, which made the eyes of those who were carrying luggage or waiting to be hailed all the time widened and let out a cry. Surprised.

"It's really a good taxi physique..." Gerald said with a sigh: "Actually... Sherlock, don't you think that this should be arranged by Mycroft?" At any moment, a taxi will follow behind Sherlock , waiting for Sherlock's call, and then Mycroft will be able to accurately control Sherlock's whereabouts...

Hmm... including roommates... Gerald turned his head to look at Dr. Watson, and found that Harry was listening to what Dr. Watson was saying with his eyes shining.

"It should be some stories about John on the battlefield, you know, the hero plot..." Sherlock said and opened the front door of the car. He didn't sit in, but said to Gerald: "Come in quickly, after a while You sit with Harry, you two are skinny, just squeeze, and I sit in the back with John, and that's it."

Gerald was completely speechless. Looking at his second brother, he felt that he hadn't seen him for a quarter. Why did his second brother become more and more obscene? !

Fortunately, Dr. Watson appeared, and he said to Sherlock with his luggage: "What are you doing, Sherlock?! Why don't you get in quickly? I just need to squeeze in the back seat with Harry and the others." Hua While speaking, Dr. Sheng opened the rear cover of the car. Harry obediently went over to help and put the luggage in. At the same time, Harry said to Gerald: "Gerald, don't just watch, sit down quickly." Go in, we have to hurry up, it's almost dinner time now."

The two Holmes pouted at the same time, then sat in silently in unison.

After Harry and John finished their work, they got into the car while talking.

"Uncle John, that is to say, shall we have dinner outside?" Harry asked Gerald's side, and Sherlock in front gave the address to the driver with a bored expression.

"Yes, after we put your luggage away, we will go to a nearby Mexican restaurant, where the steak and lamb chops are good. Then tomorrow, I will take you shopping to buy some clothes, We need to go shopping on the third day, Harry, you know what to prepare for Christmas." Watson said, the car drove away, and Sherlock looked back at Watson.

"Well, I used to help with Christmas preparations when I was at my aunt's house, and I was very experienced." Harry replied, "I can also cook some food. If I need help, I will be happy."

"Oh, Harry, thank you, it was really helpful." John said with a sigh of relief: "You don't know, our landlord, Mrs. Hudson, twisted her waist a few days ago when she was cleaning the house. So this year's Christmas dinner needs to be prepared by ourselves. I was so annoyed by this that I wanted to shave my hair, because Sherlock can't count on it. He even finds it troublesome to go to a supermarket to buy things. Fortunately, Harry, you come Well, it seems that this Christmas can be passed smoothly."

"Uncle John, you have really worked hard. In fact, Gerald can't be counted on, and it will add to the chaos, so don't let Gerald into the kitchen." Harry's knife insertion skills have improved significantly .

"Sherlock is too, but let's just hang a sign outside the kitchen - Sherlock Holmes is forbidden!" Watson said blankly: "I guess we have to clean up the kitchen before we start cooking, because eating Sherlock's biological instruments are all on the dining table..."

Gerald and Sherlock looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the car window, silently without saying a word.

In the following time, I walked very closely according to Dr. Watson's notepad.During the shopping on the second day, Dr. Watson bought three or four clothes and a few pairs of shoes for Harry, changed his glasses, adjusted the prescription, and made a hairstyle for Harry. Gerald followed him and only got Two suits...

On the third day, the Holmes brothers were thrown in the apartment, and the two of them faced a computer and began to scan the case. Harry and Dr. Watson joined the bloody struggle in the Christmas hypermarket.

On the fourth day, the Christmas tree explained by Mycroft finally arrived, and all the people in the apartment began to decorate the pine tree that could reach the ceiling. While Harry and Peanut were hanging stars and ribbons, Gerald and Sherlock There was an argument over where the skull should hang - the top was out of the question, Harry and Peanuts had already hung a big Santa Claus - and Mrs. Hudson was sitting on the couch nearby, delivering The flowers that come, the pruning of the leaves...

The house was decorated little by little, and all kinds of things needed for Christmas were purchased. Harry and Peanut started to confirm the number of people arriving that day, and then started to prepare the Christmas dinner correspondingly. The two of them were busy going around, Mrs. Hudson wasn't idle either, writing Christmas cards.

On the contrary, Sherlock and Gerald were completely free after writing their own greeting cards—Harry and Dr. Watson refused Holmes' request to help write greeting cards. If Sherlock Holmes intervened in the relatives' greeting cards, the end would be disastrous. If you celebrate Christmas, don't make trouble for your relatives and family members.

Christmas Eve is finally here!

The invited people came to Sherlock's small apartment one after another. When Mrs. Hudson saw Ron coming out of the fireplace, she stepped forward excitedly and gave Ron a hug to welcome him.

Hermione came here by car normally. She was dressed up very beautifully tonight, with a black fluffy dress that reached below her knees, her hair was smoothed out, and she wore a small crown on her head. Ron almost didn't recognize her. come out with her.

Immediately afterwards, Jasmine and Dr. Watson's girlfriend arrived one after the other. The room was already full of people, and it looked extremely lively.Sherlock stood by and poured wine according to Watson's instructions, while Gerald was introducing the whole house to his friends, especially the collection of Sherlock cases accumulated by Dr. Watson.

Mycroft was the last one to arrive, and his arrival made the whole house quiet for a while. This man who secretly controlled the entire British government was dressed in a black suit, and his hair was well pomaded. Moreover, he He didn't come alone. After Mycroft came in, Inspector Lestrade appeared behind him in a beige trench coat.

"Merry Christmas!" Mycroft said with a grin, which made him look malicious.

The whole house looked at him silently, Sherlock turned his head: "I'm not happy at all."

Gerald shrugged: "Well, I'm pretty much the same."

Doctor Watson, Harry and Inspector Lestrade shared their foreheads and sighed.

Holmes...