Tangled with wires and hooks, MC was defeated by the power of MC.
"What a miserable word..." Sherlock muttered as he returned home. He sat on the sofa and looked at the business cards casually, trying to find if there was a business card of the construction team in it.
But unfortunately, I haven't found it yet. Kayson from next door came and knocked on the door.
"Is there anything?" Sherlock asked quietly, obviously hurt by Kayson's behavior of changing the locks first when he got home.
"It's a small case... Do you need me to translate it for you?" Kayson said.
"Uh-huh."
"The deadly enemy of a terrorist is my student. I got information some time ago that the terrorist will cause trouble at a large event. I think the terrorist is here for my student."
"However, after the incident was over, my school was safe and sound, but the terrorist left at least thirty useful subordinates and a lot of ragtag people. But we now know that the terrorist's mood is joyful, so let me help you analyze it."
"Do you have any studies?" Sherlock asked.
"No."
"Is it possible that it was an attack in the east? Was there any trouble elsewhere at the time of the incident?"
Kayson recalled, "No."
"It's not necessarily a reason. Maybe something was stolen or someone was kidnapped. Of course, a prisoner was rescued. This is why the terrorist is happy." Sherlock shook his head and said.
"Well... there was chaos on the scene. If something like this really happened, I might not know."
"There are too few clues. You don't think of me as a detective, but as Master Divination... Don't you know Master Divination?" Sherlock tapped his temple with his finger and murmured.
"That kind of talent Wizarding World is also rare. I know two people. One is reliable, but he may not say that, and the other is semi-reliable. Her Prophecy accuracy depends on luck." Kayson explained.
"Uh-huh... This can't be considered a question, it's not even a complete question." Sherlock said silently.
"Okay... Is your mobile phone number still the same?" Kayson nodded, and suddenly he asked as if he remembered something.
"What's wrong?"
"Just make sure I can contact you at any time. That terrorist hates everyone equally. If one day I call you two and ask you to leave England, promise me to buy a plane ticket the next second." Kayson explained.
"There are so many ordinary people, how can he kill them? If he really can kill them, it would be useless for us to go abroad, right?" Sherlock asked.
"I'm not particularly worried about the others. The main battlefield for that terrorist is Wizarding World, at least until Wizarding World was completely defeated by him. But since you and I know each other, there's no guarantee that he will find you and kidnap you for revenge or threaten me or something like that."
"Then when that day comes, will you put down your wand for our safety?"
"No." Kayson shook his head.
Sherlock bounced on the sofa. "Beautiful! I think I have to prepare some airline business cards."
Kayson returned to his house and sat on the sofa and sighed, that's it... let's go to bed first.
One morning...
Sirius didn't know if he had a motor vehicle driving license. He just didn't know where he bought a pretty good off-road SUV and it showed up at Kayson's doorstep.
Neville volunteered and knocked on the door of Kayson's room.
"Professor! Go to Diagon Alley!"
"Logically speaking, shouldn't the things you need for school have already been bought by Mrs. Weasley? Where did this come from?" Kayson asked you while brushing his teeth.
"Well... because Hogwarts wants us to buy dresses for the new semester." Ron said.
"Hmm, is this good?"
"Then this is the dress my mother prepared for me." Ron took out a photo from his pocket, and Kayson took it and looked at it.
"It's a bit too retro for you, but it's actually pretty good without the collar... So are we going out to buy dresses this time?"
"Yeah." Ron said with a blush on his face.
"Wait for me to change clothes." Kayson nodded and walked into the house without closing the door. Seeing this, several people got out of the car and walked into the living room to wait.
After he quickly washed up and got dressed, he unnaturally took the Sirius passenger seat.
No matter what type of car a car is, strictly speaking, the co-pilot is the most dangerous. Of course, it doesn't matter if the driver is reliable.
But the driver of this car is Sirius...
Forget it, we can't let the little wizard sit here, right?
Kayson arrived at the door of the Leaky Cauldron while trembling with self-hypnosis.
When a few people walked in, Old Tom greeted them happily, and he patted Sirius's shoulder again. "You really like these Muggle things now... Oh, by the way, you also liked them before."
Sirius shrugged. "Yes, for example, that motorcycle I gave to Hagrid."
After a few people arrived at the patio, Kayson looked at the wall in front of them and subconsciously wanted to punch them deliberately. However, a family of wizards walked out of Diagon Alley to save this wall from destruction.
This can't be blamed on Kayson's bad memory. After all, except for the first time, the other times he came to Diagon Alley seemed to be teleporting directly, and he didn't have many encounters with this wall, which is understandable.
"Where should we buy clothes?" Harry asked Yu.
"Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions." Sirius said.
"Huh? That's too expensive. I didn't bring enough money." Ron said in embarrassment. Today, when he went out to buy clothes, he had spent all the pocket money he had saved during the entire vacation and third grade.
"Oh my god, little Ronnie, if you come out with me in the future? If you dare to take out your wallet in front of me, then you really have to be careful not to get your butt kicked by my pointed shoes!" Sirius said with a look of helplessness.
"Ah... I... How about you kick me now?" Ron asked a silly question.
Kayson also spoke at this time, "Don't be embarrassed because of this matter, Sirius is an elder, he should spend some money for you."
Sirius also nodded quickly. "Hmm, not only you, but the three of them can't escape either." He pointed at Harry Neville and Hermione.
"Uh... okay."
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