Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

As a person living in a society full of endless accidents, it is impossible to arrange your life too rigorously, because as long as you do this, then no matter whether it is God or Merlin Get your arrangements messed up.

"So, our plan doesn't seem to work. To be honest, Occlumency? Are you sure your godfather isn't joking?" Hermione said helplessly, and regretfully pushed aside the plan she had made for Harry. , "If you need to go to Professor Black from tonight, our small gathering tonight will not be able to proceed. You know, I have drawn up several plans that we want to implement this semester to announce tonight."

"Without us... just you." Ron whispered, then silently stuffed a mouthful of vegetable porridge into his mouth under Hermione's dissatisfied gaze, and closed his mouth tightly.

A senior wizard next to him glanced at Ron's vegetable porridge, and finally chose oatmeal porridge as his breakfast.There were not many people at the dining table, and everyone ate very casually. Some young wizards simply ran around chatting and greeting their friends from other colleges.

At this time, it was already the morning of the second day. Although school had already started and classes were about to start, it was obvious that the little wizards were still in the aftermath of the holiday, and all of them were lazy and not energetic.Especially the long table of Slytherin, the people are obviously uneven.Looking at the extra empty seat on the opposite side, Hermione didn't see Draco.

Draco obviously didn't get up at this time. It seems that there is no class in Slytherin this morning. This disappointed Hermione who wanted to have a good talk with Draco. She also drew up an agenda for Draco.

While observing the surroundings, Harry took a beef sandwich, opened his mouth and took a bite, and said vaguely: "I was surprised when the godfather came to see me last night. According to him, the sooner the better." , I seem to want to give me something good.” Harry said, remembering the situation where he recovered from his handsome godfather and winked at him last night, the triumphant look that he had something good to share made Ha Leigh was a little excited.

Thinking that there might be something interesting, and this thing was obviously going to be given to him by the godfather, Harry felt very much looking forward to tonight's trip.

Gerald shrugged, and he said to Hermione: "It's not just Harry, my dear Hermione, I guess I won't be able to attend the party tonight, Professor Snape owled me last night and told me to start tonight close."

"Wait! Gerald, this is unscientific. It's just started, and you didn't make any mistakes in school!" Hermione's hair swelled up, her eyes widened, and she felt that everything had just started at the beginning of the semester. Not going well.

"Well, it seems to be for the summer vacation. Don't worry too much, you know, as long as there are no points deducted, everything will be fine." Gerald shrugged, "I will talk about the specific situation after I close the door tonight. Well, by the way, Hermione, say hello to Draco for me at the party tonight~"

"Well, it seems that there are only three people in the party tonight. To be honest, our first topic tonight is to find a suitable room as a meeting point!"

"You can ask Harry to ask our Professor Black about this." Gerald wisely put forward his opinion. As a second-year wizard, he certainly didn't know Hogwarts for a long time. Professor Black is deep, and Professor Black has a tolerant attitude towards the small gatherings of little wizards, so he will definitely not inform.

"Okay, your opinion is very good." Hermione nodded solemnly, and she looked back at Harry, who immediately nodded understandingly, expressing that he would try his best to take one from his godfather. Great place for a party.

In this way, breakfast was finished under Hermione's urging, and the four of them swayed towards the classroom on the second floor. Harry muttered about today's class while walking.

"On the first day of school, Professor McGonagall's class in the morning, Professor Snape's class in the afternoon, and Professor Sprout's class in the evening, well, there is only physical education class tomorrow... I remember that I have to pass after class in the evening A welcome party for new students in Ryffindor?"

"If I remember correctly, you can't be there anyway," interrupted Ron. "By the way, Harry, you know what? You've got a little admirer. You weren't there last night. You were called over by your godfather during the dinner, right? When you returned to the dormitory, it was time to go to bed again. You got up early again this morning... The heart of that little admirer who hasn’t been able to see you is probably going to be broken ~"

"You mean the Gryffindor freshman who was looking for Harry at the dinner table last night?" Hermione asked, turning her head, her face serious. "I think his behavior is very bad, shouting haha Li’s name, with a face full of novelty, as if going to the zoo to see giant pandas, it’s very disrespectful!”

Harry looked blank, "I have a little admirer here? What do you mean?"

"Literally, my dear little Harry." Gerald shrugged, and looked at Harry thoughtfully, "I think you should pay more attention in the future, that little guy in the first grade is very The potential of the paparazzi, you know, when he was looking for you last night, he was holding a camera in his hand..."

"Camera? What's the situation?" Harry became a little alert. He still remembered the good things the media did after Dr. Watson complained to him before Sherlock became popular.Generally speaking, as a celebrity, it is normal for all kinds of things, big and small, to attract people's attention. However, no one can stand the 24 hours a day of paparazzi's personal follow-up and photo taking.At that time, Sherlock was followed by paparazzi, and Dr. Watson was also overwhelmed.

Because those paparazzi don’t know what personal privacy is, and they want to find out all about your daily meals, going to the bathroom, or a certain function in bed at night, and then publish it, so that everyone who promotes it will know...

"It's just a small admirer of yours. Don't worry too much. If you think this is not good, you can use some small means." Gerald said indifferently.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, we have arrived in the classroom. It seems that Professor McGonagall has not arrived yet, well, this seat is good." Hermione took the lead immediately, and after several little wizards sat down Continue to talk about the topic just now.

There are not many people in the classroom, but the buzzing voice has always been loud. This class is Gryffindor and Ravenclaw together. The Ravenclaws who have come are discussing with their books spread out. A certain spell, and the Gryffindors happily followed their friends about the wonderful time they had spent in the summer vacation.

"Anyway, I really don't like the paparazzi." Harry frowned. From the words of his friends, he realized that this semester... no, it's a small part of the school life to come. Trouble is coming.

If it is not handled well, it is very likely to become a big trouble!

Think about it, who wants to announce in front of everyone that he eats, drinks, showers, and picks his nose...

At this time, a cat came in from the door. The tabby cat scanned the audience majestically. Seeing that no little wizard noticed it, it flicked its tail slightly, then jumped onto the podium table and squatted on the podium. got there.

"Professor McGonagall is here, please calm down!" The sharp-eyed Hermione said quickly when she saw the cat on the table, and after a while, the whole classroom fell silent, and many little wizards glanced at the podium table from time to time on the cat.

Harry and Ron quickly opened the textbook and turned to the spells to be taught today. Gerald stared at the cat on the podium table for a while, and the cat also stared straight at Gerald. After Gerald looked away, The cat yawned leisurely and continued to squat.

"Hermione, do you think this cat's pattern is a bit wrong..." Gerald frowned, "Professor McGonagall's pattern is not so dark..."

"Really?" Hermione quickly looked over carefully, and while the two of them were researching, a bunch of little wizards came in in a panic. After seeing the cat on the podium table, they didn't even dare to vent their breath and quickly found it. Take your seat.

When the little wizards were almost here, and there were only a few empty seats in the classroom, the cat yawned, and then suddenly looked outside the door. All the little wizards couldn't help but follow the cat's gaze. In the past, I wanted to see which unlucky little wizard was caught late by Professor McGonagall...

Then... Professor McGonagall came in!

She was dressed in her customary dark green robe, and the serious wrinkles on her face could kill mosquitoes. Professor McGonagall saw the little wizard with wide-eyed eyes quietly in the classroom, and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, Ellis, It seems that you have done a good job, you can move freely in the classroom, but be careful, don't be too far away from me."

The tabby cat meowed, then jumped off the desk and was free to move about.

At this time, all the little wizards felt a series of shit in their hearts.

After the remaining few little wizards came in and were shaved by Professor McGonagall, the class began.A snuff bottle appeared in front of everyone. Their task was to add some patterns to this unpretentious snuff bottle. It would be even better if the material could be changed.

"So, you should pay attention to the tone of your incantations, and have imagination. Your imagination will determine what the snuff bottle in front of you will look like with the output of magic power," Professor McGonagall said in front of the podium. Her cat smacked a Gryffindor who wasn't paying attention to his lecture but was teasing himself with a meat mat.

That poor Gryffindor... Well, that Gryffindor is not pitiful at all, he recalled the taste of the meat pad with a fascinated face, and then he struggled to move the meat with a small cat paw print on his face. His attention was drawn back to Professor McGonagall's lecture.

According to the usual teaching habits, Professor McGonagall asked the little wizards to recite spells on the snuff bottle in front of her after the explanation, and then she continued to inspect and correct the pronunciation of the little wizards one by one.

Time passed slowly, and Harry handed over his nanmu snuff bottle with thorn patterns specially added on his face with satisfaction. Gerald next to him also nodded at his ceramic snuff bottle with pictures of beauties. There was absolutely nothing wrong with it. I'm picky, and I'll leave it to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall took it over with a smile, and gave the score. Gerald saw sharply that his score was O, while Ron, who had handed in his homework, had a B score, so he decided to talk to Hermione about making up for Ron. , as a friend, you can't let him keep lowering the IQ of the whole small group...