Sherlock Forrest was born in 1971. Based on the current time in 1977, he is already 6 years old.

The original owner's mother died in St. Mungo's hospital bed when he was 5 years old, which means that the current original owner should have lived in the small building in Surrey.

Because that house was left for him by the original mother.

He did not follow his father since he was a child. It was not that the Duke of Cavendish was unwilling to take him home, but he put forward the conditions, requiring that if Xiao Sherlock wanted to live in Cavendish's house, he would not be able to use the abilities that normal Muggles did not have at home.

Little Sherlock, who had already shown magical powers in the year his mother died, naturally did not agree. It happened that he didn't want to live with his father, so he stayed in this hut.

Of course, although the Duke of Cavendish was angry about this, he did not care about his son at all. He then hired a nanny at home and signed him up for a Muggle Elementary School.

There must be some selfish intentions in it that she wants little Sherlock to make friends at school. Maybe she will not be interested in magic later and will not go to magic school again.

But this also shows that the Duke Cavendish still had his thoughts on his son, at least he had education and life care when he was a child.

I returned to the Rolled Cauldron Bar with Snape. After a night passed, Amy slipped into Sherlock's room from the windowsill in an invisible robe.

Sherlock was washing in the bathroom, while Amy sat on a chair, shaking her calves to entertain herself.

"Next time, you can go directly to the main door, it's too dangerous on the windowsill."

Wiping her face with a towel, Sherlock reminded the little girl.

Amy blinked and looked at Sherlock with her head tilted.

"Can Amy stay here with John tonight?"

Sherlock was stunned and asked in confusion.

"Why live with me?"

"Because Amy feels that she may not be able to live anymore." She said it was a feeling and possibility, but her tone was inexplicably certain, as if she had confirmed it.

Sherlock rubbed her head.

"If you really can't live anymore, of course you can come here."

He didn't take this matter seriously, but thought that Amy was still a child after all, and would feel scared when sleeping alone in an empty room at night.

The 11th room he lives in has two beds, so Amy can sleep even when she comes.

Today they did not continue playing wizard chess. Sherlock was reading the newspaper, and Amy was playing with the newspaper origami he had finished reading.

Yesterday, Sherlock bought a lot of past Prophet Daily from the errari store in Diagon Alley. In addition to trying to learn some information about the original mother Sally Forrest from above, she also wanted to see some movements about the Death Eaters.

The cutting-edge magic research must have always been in the hands of the Ministry of Magic. Sherlock could think of the only way to reverse time, only the only possible existence of the Ministry of Magic's mysterious things.

The people in that department are not so easy to contact. The safe way is to get online with someone in the Ministry of Magic first, and then continue to find opportunities to contact the people from the Department of Mystery.

The most convenient and fastest way to start now is through the Death Eater method. These evildoers are committing crimes everywhere, killing Muggle wizards and fighting against Aurors.

Sherlock felt that this was an opportunity to quickly get into the Ministry of Magic.

He did not plan to start with contact with the people from the Ministry of Magic, but instead went directly to the Ministry of Magic to become a staff member.

The British magic world is at an extraordinary stage at this time. The Death Eater forces led by Voldemort are extremely rampant. The number of deaths in the Ministry of Magic is far beyond other times every year.

Therefore, the requirements for the employment of Auror were relaxed, but even so, the Auror Command still lacked people, after all, the wizards are not fools.

Except for some hot-blooded Hogwarts graduates and Muggle wizards with long-term vision, few adult wizards are willing to fight for the Ministry of Magic. The wizards have always lacked recognition of the magic government.

However, Sherlock's current identity is also a problem. He cannot provide any certificate for the Wizard Level Examination, and even cannot prove that his Hogwarts has been to school.

So even if the Auror Command relaxes the restrictions on finding people, she will definitely not be able to enter through normal procedures as shelter.

So he could only consider some abnormal means, such as in a battle between Death Eaters and Aurors, he "accidentally" helped Aurors a little busy, and see if he could get into Auror's queue through special channels.

After entering the Ministry of Magic, it will be easier to get in touch with the Department of Mystery Affairs.

In order to prepare for this "accidental", Sherlock was studying the recent movements of the Death Eaters, trying to find out some of the rules, and see what the general direction of the attacks of these people were, and where they would appear next.

But he couldn't see too many problems based on just a few newspapers.

Just as Sherlock saw that it was getting late, he explained to Amy and was about to push the door and go out to get lunch, Tom and a middle-aged witch walked upstairs at this time.

"Oh, Mr. Watson, the meals you and your uncle are ready. As you said, you will have a little more meal per meal. You don't have to come here in person. I'll serve you later."

Tom greeted Sherlock with a smile.

Sherlock nodded and watched Tom bring the middle-aged witch to the door of Room 10.

"This is your room, Mr. Williams, I'll go to serve other guests first. If you have any more, you can come to me downstairs."

Tom sent the middle-aged witch to Room 10, then turned around and left.

Sherlock looked at the closed door of Room 10, frowned and retreated back to his room.

He sat next to Amy, who seemed to have noticed his seriousness, lowered the paper plane that was folding in his hand, blinked his eyes and looked at him.

"You told me in the morning that I felt like I might not be able to stay in that room? Is it Room 10?"

Amy nodded.

"Just just feel?" Sherlock looked at her suspiciously. If this was really just a guess, it would be too accurate.

Amy's mouth was slightly flattened, and a little pride appeared on her face.

"Dad always says Amy feels very accurate."

Sherlock felt that this was a bit incredible, but Amy didn't look like she was lying and lied to others. After thinking for a while, he simply stopped thinking about it and patted Amy's little head.

"The guests just arrived in Room 10. You can sleep with me tonight. This bed will be left for you to stay."

Amy blinked and thanked.

"Thank you John."

"You're welcome, do you have anything to eat at noon?"

"Amy can eat whatever John eats."

The little girl focused on origami again because Sherlock taught her how to stack paper planes, and she is now trying to improve the paper planes to the type that can always fly in the air.

After lunch, Sherlock went to Room 12 next to her and told Snape that he was going out. Then he went back to the house and put on his coat to prepare, planning to go to Sherlock's house at this time.

Amy looked at Sherlock and asked quietly.

"Can Amy go out with John?"

Sherlock originally planned to let Amy stay in the hotel, but seeing her looking forward to it, she did not refuse in the end.

This time I went out just to see what the situation in the Sherlock family is now, and I won’t do anything else, so there will be no danger in bringing Amy with me.

He reminded.

"If Amy wants to go out with me, she must wear a big hat and can't let others recognize you."

Amy nodded obediently, consciously put the invisible cloak on her body first, and of course she couldn't let others discover it when she walked out of the broken cauldron bar.

Yesterday, the incident of two Death Eaters coming to the Broken Cauldron Bar to find someone was already spread in the magic world.

Not only the Broken Cauldron Bar, but other Death Eaters are looking for a little girl named Butler in other places.

But there is only one surname, no portrait or any description of appearance. No one can recognize Amy as that girl from the outside.

However, if Amy appears in the broken pot bar at this time, it will definitely cause some suspicion. Everyone can only use an invisible jacket to cover them when they go out. When they come to Muggle society, they will not care much about it.

Amy grabbed Sherlock's arm while invisible, allowing him to know that he was right next to him at all times.

After walking out of the Burnt Cauldron Bar and coming to a remote alley in London, Amy handed over the invisibility cloak sherlock and asked him to help put it away.

The little girl didn't seem to go out very much and was very curious about everything around her, but the gray robe she wore was still very eye-catching, and she didn't look like the outfit that children of this era should have.

Sherlock obviously noticed this problem, and he helped put on the wide sun hat on Amy's head that he transformed into, and then took her to a children's clothing store and bought her a set of clothes that matched the current era.

Wearing a dress and a big sun hat, she was so cute that she looked like Amy who walked out of a fairy tale, and once again thanked Sherlock seriously.

"Thank you for John's gift. When I see my dad, Amy will give me a gift."

"You're welcome, I'm looking forward to Amy's return."

As a famous fog city, although the environment in London has begun to be managed in the 1970s, the sky is still gray and looks very depressing.

Because of the different timelines, Sherlock cannot directly use Phantom Move to reach Sherlock's house at this time, and can only travel through other ways.

Taking Amy, they headed to Kings Cross Station and boarded the train to Xiaohuijin District, Surrey.

The reason why she didn't summon the Knight bus was not used to taking Amy, Sherlock himself was not used to it. The magic car was so bumpy that it was not something that normal people could adapt to.

Besides, Surrey is next door to London, and even if you take the train, it will take less than a few hours to arrive.

Sherlock and Amy got off the train together, bought a lollipop for her and herself on the side of the road, and then called a taxi outside the station to No. 13 Mulanhua Road.

There is no big difference between the building here and when Sherlock first saw it fourteen years later.

The walls of the second-story building are covered with creeping tigers. Few people take care of the plants in the garden, and there are piles of weeds. Just from the appearance, it gives people a feeling of desolation and dilapidation.

Xiao Sherlock should be still in school at this time, and it will take a few days to go on holiday. The nanny his father invited for him was not in the room, and the whole courtyard was silent.

Sherlock pulled out his wand and gently knocked on the locked iron door in the yard, which was locked, and opened it with Amy.

Amy held the lollipop in her hand and looked up at Sherlock pretty.

“Is this John’s home?”
To be continued...