Sherlock shrugged.

"Of course he is different. The future of the entire magic world depends on him."

"Let's go, go to the underground headquarters of the fairy you mentioned, and hope there will be..."

"Shut up."

Sherlock looked helplessly as he interrupted his words, and then the witch walking in front could only follow from behind.

"I said you guys are really good, at least you have to be a little polite. Is it hard to interrupt others casually? "

They left the gates of Hogwarts, and the Dementors were still wandering around the school.

Although they didn't see Black for two months, they were still patiently waiting here, waiting for him to fall into the trap.

When I came to Hogsmeade, the town is full of students coming out of the city.

This day in Hogsmeade Week is always the busiest time in this wizard town. The famous candy shop "Honey Duke", the famous British magic circle, was overcrowded, and Sherlock also saw Ron from the crowd.

At Mrs. Padiff's teahouse, he saw Percy, who was dating a girl inside. Through the window, Sherlock saw clearly the girl inside who was kissing him, Penelo Crivat, the female chief of Lavenclaw College.

They seem to be in the passionate love stage, and they are inseparable every day.

"Your hobbies are unique." Hilk said suddenly.

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and figured out what she was saying.

"What are you thinking? The two inside are my students!"

While Sherlock was proving his innocence, a surprised female voice rang in front of him.

"Professor Forrest?"

Sherlock looked at the source of the sound, Hermione.

She was holding a stack of parchment in her arms, looking at Sherlock and the others in surprise.

"Hermione? You bought a lot of parchment?"

"Yes, professor, I originally wanted to buy it at the Wenrenju Quilt Store, but something seemed to have happened to that store before. Now the store has been transferred. Although it still sells stationery, it has been renamed to Bans Quilt Store. Maybe the owner of the store next door bought it..."

Hermione said, staring at Sherlock and Shilk, and from time to time he glanced at Mrs. Pardif Teahouse next to her, a famous couple's holy place.

Sherlock noticed her little movement and couldn't help but say speechlessly.

"Don't think about anything. I'm working on this trip. This is Ms. Shilk from the German Ministry of Magic."

Hermione's face showed a sudden look. She was not a fool like Harry and Ron. After Sherlock briefly introduced it, she did not misunderstand anything anymore.

She bowed and said.

"Then I won't bother you professor. I'll go find Ron first, goodbye."

"goodbye."

There are indeed many students in Hogsmeade today. In just a short while, Sherlock has met three familiar students.

They came to Pig Head Bar, which was still deserted and basically no students would choose to come here to have a glass of butterbeer.

Regardless of the environment or the price, no matter how you look at it, the three broom bars on the other side are more suitable.

On the streets of Hogsmeade, Sherlock did not find the big wandering black dog. It seemed that it had left the wizard town and ran to another place.

"Don't you call your two German colleagues this time?" Sherlock asked curiously

Shilk shook his head.

"We are not colleagues, they have their tasks."

"Then how do we get into that underground headquarters? Where is the entrance?"

Sherlock asked, touching his chin and looking at the building in front of him.

Shilk looked silently at the counter behind the dirty showcase window of the bar. The dirty old man who blasted them out last time was at the back of the counter, wiping his wine glass with a black rag.

“In the lobby of this bar.”

Sherlock followed her gaze and saw the wooden counter.

"You mean the place at the counter?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!