A True Story of a Wizard's Life

Hell is Harmony!

72 hours after returning home, Gabriel completely reversed the testimonials he gave at the end of a day trip to Diagon Alley.The word harmony would not appear in Sherlock Holmes. He locked himself in the room after returning with a pile of books. If it wasn’t for the fact that it was difficult for him to maintain the necessary life functions without eating, Sherlock would never want to He condescends to raise his hand to eat.

For Sherlock's state of reading and forgetting to eat and sleep, all Gabriel can do is to knock on the door regularly and deliver the food to the house. She has enough reasons to suspect that when she went to Hogwarts, the letter she received for the first time It will come from Mycroft, and the content is to inform you of the good news that your father finally starved himself to death.So that's why Sherlock can't live alone.

But being under the same roof as Sherlock is a test of endurance. For example, it is four o'clock in the morning, and Gabriel hears 'Boom! With a sound, this successfully woke her up from sleep, so what did the guy next door do to death?

"Oh! I didn't expect you to be this kind of velvet!" Sherlock's voice soared two heights, which made Gabriel choose the latter between listening with earplugs and going out to have a look. What a bad velvet can do to Sherlock.

This is obviously a magic pet bought by Sherlock, so even if it is mutated, Sherlock will keep it even if he kneels.This sentence is of course a joke.

"Father, what did you do to the pudding? Did you give it strong sulfuric acid?" Gabriel pushed open the door of his own room and saw that the opposite door was also opened by Sherlock.Sherlock is holding a creamy yellow hair ball, and his eyes are facing it, which makes people have to suspect that there may be interracial feelings between the two.

Sherlock didn't notice that it was already four o'clock in the morning, and his concept of time was sometimes blurred, not to mention that he was in a delicate mood at this time. "Gal, this is a booger-eating hairball! Can you imagine when I fell asleep, I suddenly felt a foreign body sensation in my nose? Now why am I holding it, it doesn't want to stick its pink tongue Sticking out! Can we get two more? I really want to dissect one and see where it goes."

Eating boogers? !

Gabriel's drowsiness dissipated, and she thought for three seconds. The author of the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" has not yet been born, so there is still no shadow of this home travel guide that will be necessary for wizard families in the future.Therefore, it is quite normal for Sherlock not to know about Pu Rongrong's little hobby.

As for why Gabriel didn't remind Sherlock, she said with a serious face that she forgot. She said not to keep pets, because pets will always bring some small troubles.

"Father, I'll keep an eye out for dead cattails. *Let's save the dissection for next time. You can try it when you want to dissect a werewolf."

Does Sherlock want to dissect a werewolf?Must think!

"Can I really dissect a werewolf? I read the history of magic, and it says that werewolves and wizards live separately. Are you sure you can help me catch a werewolf who volunteered? I have to say that I am very familiar with the origin of wizards." Interesting, yes, the origin of those magical creatures is also very interesting, where did magic come from? This is the first time I think reading a history book is interesting.”

Sherlock spoke this passage very quickly, he didn't notice that there were too many speechless places in it, and the wizards didn't necessarily know the answers to the questions he asked.And please don't look down on history, please?Your contempt for literature and history is too obvious.

Gabriel was silent for another three seconds. At this moment, she really wanted to see if there was a full moon outside the window. Why didn't Sherlock be photographed as a werewolf!

Forget it, Sherlock is already very cruel as a Muggle, how can the world be okay if he becomes a werewolf.

"Father, we'll talk about the werewolf issue later." Gabriel changed the subject back, "You can flatten and round the velvet, and if it doesn't resist, then you can satisfy some of its hobbies. The key is It's four o'clock in the morning now, you should give your spinning head a good rest, the rest is for you to have a clear mind tomorrow. Please don't blame me for being long-winded, if I find out that there is a . Ca.in solution to refresh your mind, I will make all the books in your room disappear. I promise I have learned the spell of cleansing."

After Gabriel spoke, she gave Sherlock a very imposing look. She could guarantee that when Puffy was licking Sherlock's nose just now, the man did not go to bed obediently, but dozed off on the chair.

Why can't a 38-year-old man learn to control himself!There are really not many days when she can watch Charlotte.

Sherlock's eyes wandered for a moment, and he didn't feel the concern from his daughter. How could it be his fault that the total sleep time for three days was less than eight hours? If he blamed it, he could blame the magic for being too charming. Although he couldn't use it, looking at these The book is already exciting.Why didn't he tell Gabriel that he wanted to list a series of magic experiment plans, and that his daughter had to go to school as soon as possible, so that he could help his father realize his dream. Before that, he was reluctant to be obedient?

"I see, I'm going to bed now. Co. Co. Base No. 1, you can also say good night to Cal."

Who would name Purongrong with the alias of cocaine?

The pudding in Sherlock's arms didn't respond, but the one lying on the sofa was shaking its fur, not sure if it was saying good night to Gabriel.

I'm so tired.

Gabriel closed the door, but she couldn't sleep.Is it right for the two Sherlock Holmes to learn about the wizarding world?She wasn't really helpless with the two Sherlock Holmes, so she had to take them into Diagon Alley.

How did the Muggle government and the Ministry of Wizardry and Magic establish a connection in history? .

Mycroft Holmes is a smart man, and it is rare that he is not overly aggressive. Since there will inevitably be an intersection between the two, it is not bad to let Mycroft facilitate this matter.

Mycroft is very methodical in doing things, and will not suddenly make a certain decision when his head is hot. This way, it may be possible to achieve a delicate balance between the two worlds.

Of course, Mycroft must be on the Muggle side, Gabriel had no doubts about that.But she didn't stop it. Muggles are not a hindrance to wizards. Sometimes it's the opposite. This world, whose population base is much higher than wizards, can bring a boost that cannot be underestimated.

Gabriel is not a sweet little girl. Although it is too early to plan these days, she vaguely has a plan. How to go deep into the magical world is absolutely impossible with her own strength.

**

What will happen in the future will be discussed later.

And now it was finally the day when school started on September [-]st, and Sherlock sent Gabriel to the wall in front of Nine and Three Quarters Station.Mycroft didn't come today, and Sherlock guessed that McCoff thought that it was hard for a member of the Ministry of Magic to send their children to school on this school day, and then recognized McCoff's identity.

"It's rare for Mycroft to do something that is considered by others." Sherlock also rarely said a good thing about McCoff, this sentence is enough, and he turned to other things, "Don't forget to write me I must have a letter once a week, all the questions I want to know have been written down, go to the library to read more when I have time, and ignore those frizzy boys."

Sherlock belatedly remembered that Hogwarts is a boarding school that has both men and women. This is really a good place for couples to form a couple. It's a bit of a mess to be single after graduation after seven years of study.But he finally found that although he had disliked Gabriel's cooking skills before, now he didn't want a brat standing by Gabriel's side at all.

So Snape, who came alone, lay down.

Could it be Snape's fault?He also wanted to go through the wall. There were two people standing in front of the wall blocking the way. Couldn't he even look at them?

"Isn't this Snape?" Sherlock's expression was twisted, but fortunately, his acting skills were at full value, and he immediately adjusted back to the state of a loving father. "It's nice to meet people you know. You and Gal take care of each other at school."

So you can't keep it to yourself, but a boy like Snape, who is silent, with a paralyzed face, and taunts at the slightest disagreement, is definitely not welcome.That's great.

Snape felt that Mr. Lessinger's eccentricity had increased by another ten percent today, and he felt sympathy for Gabriel. Living with such an adoptive father was really a test of patience.

Snape didn't answer, he felt that silence was the best answer, otherwise it would be hard to say whether the other party would start a long speech mode.

Gabriel didn't say that she understood Sherlock's unfinished meaning, which really couldn't make Sherlock continue talking, and she decisively took the luggage that Sherlock was carrying. "Father, let's say goodbye. The train is about to leave. Don't worry, I will write to you. Don't abuse the owl that delivers the letter. And please eat on time. That's it, goodbye."

Sherlock reached out to touch Gabriel's head, but she avoided him, and watched as Gabriel passed the wall without hesitation, and Snape was finally able to enter.

The two left one after the other, causing Sherlock to have a complicated feeling. He didn't say what it was, it was probably an illusion, but he really wanted to beat Snape up.

Gabriel didn't care if Sherlock outside was messed up in the wind or not, she could finally relax a bit, and she didn't have to pretend not to know Snape, "I hope we can still find an empty box."

Snape felt that he should have been lying on the gun a few times. He actually wanted to ask Gabriel something, but he didn't have any hope of finding an empty box now. It would be nice to find a quiet box.

I don't know whether it was good or bad luck for the two of them. When they reached the end of the train, they found seats for two people. There was only one person in this box. The boy's skin was very fair, he had auburn hair, blue eyes and Straight aquiline nose.

"Hello, I'm Albus Dumbledore, there is no one else here, you can come in."