Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

Back at school, probably because everyone ate a lot at Christmas, Gerald was sure that the little wizards he saw had gained more than a circle of weight, especially when the witches gathered together from time to time to chat about how to What potion is easy to use to lose weight, what exercise can slim down the lower abdomen, etc., everyone is determined to lose weight before summer.

Gerald glanced at Harry because of this - he was bored in Black's old house during the winter vacation and didn't go out to play sports very much. Instead, he either ate or played with various magic toys all day long or finished it under the cold eyes of the professor. Winter homework - it all worked out to make Harry put on a lot of weight, you could tell by the blush on his cheeks.If Harry had an oval face before, it is almost an oval face now.

No wonder Wood was shocked when he saw Harry just now, strangled Harry's neck and asked him to lose weight, otherwise the light wheel would not be able to hold him back.

This was obviously a big blow to Harry. Now he was touching the fat on his stomach and looking at the delicious food on the table with a bitter and bitter look on his face.

Gerald sighed, and said to Harry: "It's okay Harry, don't listen to Wood, you should eat well and increase your exercise from today. According to various data on physical growth, when we are at this age , the increase in food intake and the storage of muscle fat are both necessary, otherwise...you may not grow taller in the future."

Harry was stiff, whether he was fat or not tall, it was a blow to this little wizard!

With a chicken leg in each hand, Ron agreed with Gerald's statement very much, and said vaguely while stuffing the chicken leg in his mouth, "Harry, we've been on the train all day, and now is the time to have a good meal." At most, we can get up and run around the castle tomorrow morning, and eating is what matters now."

Fat and short... Harry felt like he was stuck in a dilemma.

But... Obviously, the threat of not growing taller is greater, and fat can be exercised into muscle, so Harry stretched out his hand towards the meat pie without hesitation.Hermione, who was sitting next to her, also ate without saying a word. This girl obviously cared about getting fat, but after hearing what her companions said, Hermione also chose height.

While the boys and girls were eating, the Weasley twins on the long table in Gryffindor started the usual fight with their prefect brother. Under Percy's daily threat to tell their mother, the twins Laughing, he ran over and rubbed Harry and Ron's heads, and then quickly rushed out of the auditorium door. The other three long tables, except Slytherin, let out moderate laughter.Slytherin, on the other hand, had always despised Gryffindor, and then immersed themselves in the discourse of their respective small groups.

On the professor's seat, Professor Snape, who was dressed in black, said a few words to Professor McGonagall next to him, then cast an inscrutable glance at Gerald, and then left.

Not many professors came to the first dinner at the beginning of the term, but the deans of the four colleges were all present. Dumbledore was not present, but his phoenix was walking around happily on the principal's table.

After dinner, the little wizards returned to their dormitories and began to rest for the night.

After a night of corrections, Hogwarts started normal teaching the next day. Many senior wizards who were facing the intermediate wizarding exams and graduation exams were pale-faced and started studying early in the morning with their books.Gerald and Harry, who were going to have breakfast, met the Gryffindor seniors who got up at six o'clock in the Gryffindor lounge. They apparently formed a study group, and the tables were piled high The books are the knowledge and spells they need to master within this half semester.

Hermione's eyes lit up when she saw those books, and she was about to go forward to ask for a list of books, but Ron turned pale, and muttered in his mouth: "It's so miserable, don't you think I'll be there when the time comes?" Is it that miserable too?"

Harry gave the group of seniors a sympathetic look, and then, under Gerald's urging, stopped Hermione and Ron and set off to the restaurant together.

"The books on their desks are just necessary. You know, if you can't get a middle grade in the graduation exam, our seniors may not be able to find any good jobs when they step into the society." Gryffindor He has always been the type of cramming, and is a bit behind Ravenclaw and Slytherin in reading and learning books, but fortunately, his hands-on ability is relatively strong, which can make up for some disadvantages.

However, in the final analysis, the score is the most important. If you can't get a good score from the invigilator, no matter how strong your hands-on ability is, it will be very difficult to find a job.

The wizarding world itself has a small area, and there are few jobs, some of which are still fixed, so there is still a lot of competition among wizards, although wizards will not starve to death no matter what, But there are also many wandering wizards who have no house to live in.

"So, we must study hard from now on! Lay a solid foundation!" Hermione was ambitious.

Harry and Ron pretended not to hear and began to discuss what to do after class today, while Gerald nodded perfunctorily, leading the conversation to focus Hermione's attention on the topic of how mobile phones are used in the wizarding world .

Time passed quickly, and when the little wizards finally finished their day's lessons and dragged their weary steps towards dinner, Gerald was called away by Professor Snape on the way.

Under the sympathetic gazes of Harry and Ron, Gerald silently followed Professor Snape into the Potions Office.

Professor Snape tossed his robe and sat down behind the table, then under Gerald's speechless gaze, he took out his mobile phone and began to fiddle with it quickly, his fingers slid back and forth on the widescreen mobile phone to type letters, while He said to Gerald who was standing in front of the table: "Except for the labor service that you need to come to me every Monday this semester, you will stay in school honestly for the rest of the time, understand?"

"Yes, Professor, I understand." Gerald looked at Professor Snape's skillful operation, but the surrounding environment was obviously wrong... This made him feel confused.Think about it, a dark and damp place with animal heads hanging on the walls or blankets and cabinets filled with bottles and jars filled with various unknown creatures or strange liquids... ...a wizard with a mobile phone...

"That's good, go eat now, and come over after you finish eating." Professor Snape let Gerald go without looking up.

Gerald suppressed his urge to ask Professor Snape if his cell phone had a signal, and left the house very obediently—because Professor Snape's face was too dark, obviously the content conveyed on the cell phone made him He was so unhappy that his whole body was exuding black air that was almost visible to the naked eye!

At this time, it's better not to provoke Professor Snape easily, if he doesn't want to die too ugly.Gerald wisely returned to the auditorium to start his own dinner.

On the other hand, Professor Snape pressed his phone vigorously with an angry face to reply to the text message of Holmes Mycroft. One or two Holmes are such existences that make people want to break their legs!Whether it's a big one or a small one, it's simply outrageous. Why was Dumbledore forced me to work under this Mycroft under such unlucky circumstances? Do you dare to be a normal person? !

Professor Snape didn't care why the phone in his hand could have a signal to communicate with the outside world. Anyway, since Dumbledore secretly reached an agreement with Mycroft because of Regulus' incident during the winter vacation, he was the one who was forced to suffer!

Is it because I always have a face of bitterness and hatred? !Professor Snape fell into endless self-doubt-compared with Dumbledore's old fox and the three brothers of the Holmes family, I don't know why even Voldemort looks so much normal-after all, Voldemort just wants to rule the world It's just the wizarding world, using normal terrorist methods, which is really much better than the Sherlock Holmes family!

Putting down the phone fiercely, Professor Snape looked at the text message on the phone on the last day, "Be optimistic about Gerald, and you can read more books on philosophy by the way." Taking a deep breath, he felt that his self-cultivation and endurance were good Quite a lot.

Damn the three Sherlock Holmes brothers! !

When Gerald came over after dinner, Professor Snape packed up all the things he needed to bring. After seeing Gerald, the potions professor nodded coldly, and then said nothing Take Gerald and go out.

They went up a level and left the castle through the hallway.At this time, the moonlight covered the lawn in front of Hogwarts Castle like a silver veil, covering Hogwarts with a thin layer of white veil.The dim and warm light shines through the windows of Hogwarts, making this ancient castle glow with immortal youth.

Professor Snape took Gerald to the Forbidden Forest. He was very dedicated to his duties as a professor. He did not take Gerald deep into the Forbidden Forest, but circled outside the Forbidden Forest. He led him to know many potion plants growing in the Forbidden Forest, and demonstrated how to pick them.

"Although this was all at the behest of your great and omnipotent brother, Dumbledore also agreed, so I brought Mr. Holmes here. I believe you are not an idiot or a fool, so remember that I just Demonstration method, you will be the one to pick these plants when the moonlight comes next month." Professor Snape said coldly.

Gerald tried hard to remember, then watched in silence as Professor Snape took out his phone and took a picture of himself and the teaching scene, and sent it out.

"I now find it a good habit to keep records, after your brother reminded me." Professor Snape grinned.

"..." For some reason, Gerald looked at Professor Snape in front of him, and always felt that this man was becoming more and more unpredictable... No, or rather, the direction of this professor's development seemed to be a bit off... …

Should this situation be good...or bad?