[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

At the beginning of October, the detective's magical office officially opened, and Wei Yang was "fortunately" hired as Sherlock's assistant.

When we say "wizard world", this is not an exaggerated term; because without Wei Yang's knowledge, Sherlock bought an advertising space in the "Daily Prophet", claiming to be able to solve various problems for wizards. various difficult problems.

"You can't do this..." Wei Yang said half of this, and swallowed the rest by himself.He finally realized that since they met in the wizarding world, he had lost a few hairs.It turns out that his guess in the last level was true - he will never laugh at Maggie's hair again!He thought and thought, and decided to attack Sherlock from another angle: "Think about it, who would find a 15-year-old kid to solve a problem? And you are in school now, even if there is any interesting case, you can't get out." Investigate!"

They occupy a corner of the Ravenclaw common room, and the kittens are very friendly and never disturb others with loud noises.At this moment, Sherlock, who was sitting in a circle armchair decorated with blue stars, rolled his eyes at him. "Otherwise, why do you think I have to solve those boring and trivial things for them?" The "they" he said obviously refers to the students who asked him before.

Wei Yang suddenly realized. "Do you want them to build a reputation for you? Or don't, as long as they mention it once or twice when they write letters to their families..." Maybe someone came to the door with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.Sherlock really had a plan!

The detective nodded of course. "As for going out," he glanced at Wei Yang meaningfully, "don't I have a very reliable and capable assistant?"

... He knew it would be such a trap!Wei Yang rolled his eyes in his heart.While he doesn't mind running errands for Sherlock, the problem is he has things to do himself!If the two things conflict, Sherlock can only be sorry. "But that doesn't explain why you're skipping class now!" he pointed decisively.

"Come on, astronomy and divination are rubbish." Sherlock said disdainfully, with a confident feeling of "I'm proud of skipping class".

"Admit it, you've always been a partial subject." Wei Yang imitated his tone, and pouted at him.

Sherlock glared at him immediately. "Speak as if you are not biased!"

"Of course not!" Wei Yang was delighted. "The high school teacher said earlier that there is no need to have shortcomings! Even if you can't be proficient in all subjects, you must not have subjects that hinder you!" Although he was only in the top ten of the science class at that time, due to the Their high school is a national key plus demonstration high school, which is really not too bad.Of course, the premise of not bad is not to compare with his high school goddess...

A look of disappointment flashed across his face, and of course Sherlock didn't miss it. "What's wrong?"

He only knows Wei Yang's resume as a rich second generation, but that is the same as Wei Yang's current identity, all false.It was impossible for him to believe in the setting that people would go to another world after death, so he didn't notice it.

But the situation is different now. Behind those false identities, there must be one who is real—that is the Wei Yang he knew.

And although Wei Yang always seems to be careless, it is not easy to get him to tell any valuable news; for example, just now, Wei Yang talked about his high school teacher for the first time.It is not the high school life of the rich second generation, nor the high school of this soldier now, but his own.

His high school grades seem to be good, even if he is not a perfect student, he is still a relatively high-ranking student; what is the sad past; he is studying in college, or he has just graduated - Sherlock silently wrote it down.

"No, it's okay." Wei Yang quickly adjusted his mood.It has been so long, and he is not a person who cares about everything, so just think about it. "You're officially opening this way?" He started to change the subject, "I don't need your battle uniform or anything?"

Sherlock stared at him intently, still thinking about the few conclusions he had just drawn. "...battle suit?"

"It's the windbreaker, scarf, and that iconic purple shirt..." Wei Yang gestured from his neck to his waist. "Don't you really like them?"

Sherlock's face was stiff, because Wei Yang really poked a thing that he was very concerned about. "Bedstaff only sells leather jackets now," he replied bluntly, "and D&G's shirts are in season, do you think you can buy them now?"

In fact, Wei Yang had guessed the possible answer a long time ago, and when he heard it at this time, he couldn't help laughing. "So you did look for it? That was too hard for you. I'm sorry I couldn't help," he sighed half-heartedly, before going on to suggest, "Would you like to try Mycroft? I think he I will definitely get you four or more identical customizations, even if he is busy with the war." If you don't want to die now, wait until when!

Sherlock glared at him.If this guy is not a ghost now, he must teach him a lesson and let him have a longer memory!

But actually, apart from Mycroft, there were people who could hold Sherlock back; a letter from his mother, for example.Mrs. Holmes heard about her only son's truancy and the detective agency, but she didn't send him a red howler letter, nor did she write a long article about it.In fact, the letter was ordinary and the words were ordinary, but Sherlock flinched when he saw something as simple as "your dad and I are worried about you".

"Why are you so little wizard?" Sherlock was very annoyed.

Hogwarts was no different from the public schools and universities he had attended. There were only a dozen students in each grade in each college; the whole school had seven grades combined, and there were less than [-] students. A large department could compare it.If there are only about [-] students in each class, even if the professor does not roll the name, it is easy to find out which students did not show up.So, exposure is a matter of time.

Wei Yang was delighted to hear it. "This is a great opportunity, Sherlock, to salvage your almost zero astrology." He said in a deliberately hypocritical tone.

Sherlock was angry.He turned his head and left, a strand of dull hair dangling tenaciously, his schoolbag flicking behind his back.

Wei Yang rubbed his chin behind his back, suspecting that if he could see Sherlock's favorability towards him, he would be dropping wildly now.But that can't be helped.Because if he's not mistaken, the only interesting things in the wizarding world are the two mentioned above, and he really doesn't know what will happen if Sherlock gets involved in it—think about it, something happened at the beginning. A bug, if you let that bug continue...

Wei Yang shook his shoulders.Meng Yuanji would definitely question him, but before that, let him get out of here first!

Unfortunately, it doesn't look easy.Dumbledore was too busy to touch the ground all day long, and didn't look for him again.On the other hand, Tom said a few words, but every time he was polite, just like the two people he just met, nothing normal.

Wei Yang had to admire Tom's acting skills.Although Tom didn't know it, he knew Tom's true intentions; he could patiently cover up his thoughts and go around in circles when asked for something, and he was getting impatient for Tom.I think when he was 15 years old, he knew two things: playing Yamaguchi (World of Warcraft) and ranking first, second and third among the most beautiful girls in the school. He never thought about immortality and dominating the world!

Simply incomparable!A comparison instantly makes it obscene and vulgar!Wei Yang was heartbroken, and decided to seriously repent—it was impossible, he should have dragged Tom into the water together!

It's too secondary to waste youth on immortality and domination, boy Tom!

Thus, Wei Yang started his plan to bring down bad students.Pretending to be interested in Wizard Chess and Crackling Explosion Cards, dragged Tom over to play for him; felt that Quidditch was very strange, and hoped that Tom would explain a thing or two to him; finally excused surprises, and dragged Tom out of the halloween party hall dragged to the 450th anniversary party for the ghost of Sir Popington (that is, Nearly Headless Nick) held in the dungeon.

The food and music in that place are totally different from the auditorium upstairs, we all know that.Therefore, Tom felt that his upbringing had never been so good - if Wei Yang and Sherlock's relationship hadn't been so good, he would have turned his back on him long ago!For his goal, he told himself to be patient over and over again—it was just a ghost, and he would lose if he was serious—but when Wei Yang tried to ask him the ranking of the beauty of the Hogwarts girls in his heart, he finally I couldn't bear it anymore: "Why do you think I'm interested in this kind of thing?"

Wei Yang pretended not to understand what he meant: "Don't be so stingy, Tom, it won't hurt if you tell me." He dragged his voice, "Or do you need some news in exchange? Then I can tell you, in their In my heart, you are the most handsome guy at Hogwarts, everyone's dream lover, there is no doubt about it."

Tom had to hold his forehead to keep his veins from jumping out.Is the ghost real or fake?To tease him? "What's the use of that?" He gritted his teeth and asked, already thinking about giving up the method of saving the country from Wei Yang's curve.

"Of course it's very useful!" Wei Yang plausibly said, "You are handsome and have good grades. You must have a goddess or something, so why don't you find one?" Then he frowned, thinking that Hogwarts doesn't seem to have one right now Qualified goddess?This is too bad!

Tom would have liked to have given him a Locking Curse if possible.But in fact he couldn't, he could only find an excuse to slip away: "Professor Slughorn still has something to do with me, so I'm leaving first."

"Hey, Tom!" Wei Yang shouted behind him, but the future Dark Lord disappeared like a wind around the corner of the corridor, pretending not to hear him.He just wants to teach a few ways to relax, play games and fall in love. Why does Tom need to run so fast!

But it's not over yet.

"What the hell are you doing?" A tall, thin man emerged from the other side of the corridor.It was Sherlock, he had a panoramic view of what Wei Yang had done recently, but he really didn't understand the purpose of doing so.This approach makes no sense to Tom, does it? "To me, if you want to establish a relationship with him, it would be faster to just tell him where the Chamber of Secrets is." He suggested without much sincerity.

Wei Yang also heard this meaning.If he told Tom that, it was one question whether Tom would believe it or not, and whether he would try to silence him next was another.Come to think of it, why would a foreign ghost know about the Chamber of Secrets, and this ghost had only been at Hogwarts for two months?Even if he died so badly that he couldn't die anymore, he didn't want to see his favorability drop all the way to the limit because of doubts! "I don't expect to have a relationship with him, I'm just trying to save a... um, anti-social?"

Sherlock moved his ears sensitively. "What do you mean by me?"

"Anti-social? You?" Wei Yang sneered, and commented unceremoniously: "Forget it, you are at most a second-year-old child, okay?"

Hearing this sentence, Sherlock's expression changed back and forth, which was quite exciting.

I have to say, young man, you can just die, you can't bear the consequences in the future... Ahem.