When Sherlock returned to the castle, in the auditorium, Flewy was already preparing to decorate the decorations for today's school dinner.

He put his stuff back to the office and used a spell to help Flewy for some time. When he was about to go out of the auditorium and wander around the castle, he met Professor McGonagall in the foyer.

"I heard about the World Cup. Sherlock."

As soon as he met, Professor McGonagall looked at him with a worried look on his face.

"And on the second day of the accident, that agreement..."

Sherlock looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore, he told me about my mother."

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, her eyes were slightly red. This usually very strict and seemingly inhumane Dean Gryffindor is actually a very emotional person.

"You know, you know, and you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. Although Sally has left, she actually never wants you to get in touch with these things. I don't know that Albus lets you know whether it is right or wrong, but don't treat everything as your own responsibility. Your mother has done enough at that time and shouldn't let you take on anything anymore."

Sherlock spread his arms, smiled and hugged the stern but gentle old woman, comforting her.

"Don't worry, professor, you know, I've been smart since I was a child. I'll be able to do whatever I should do and when I should do it."

Professor McGonagall sniffed, and she looked at Sherlock with relief.

"It's so happy for Sally, you're a great Sherlock."

"You'd better teach me more strictly. If you praise me, I'll be proud."

Sherlock and Professor McGonagall chatted for a while before they separated. She also had to prepare a list of freshmen and arrange the semester class schedule. The busiest day of school every year and Flewy are the busiest.

After leaving the auditorium, Sherlock went to the underground floor first, in Snape's office.

Snape, who dressed like an old bat spirit and had similar living habits, did stay in his office when he returned to the castle.

"Long time no see, Uncle Prince."

As soon as she met, she greeted him with a smile. Snape still looked cold and looked up, just raised his head and glanced at him, then put all his attention back into a recipe for potion in his hand.

Sherlock didn't care if he had a cold butt on his face. If Snape suddenly smiled and said hello to him today, he would have pulled out his wand to ask what monsters and monsters had gotten on this old bat body.

"What are you looking for me?"

Sherlock was completely unaware of the bottles and jars he placed on the shelf, and said while looking at a bottle of golden potion like a blessing agent.

"You won't forget it, right? During this holiday, I can write you a letter asking you to help you refine some compound decoctions, and I paid the deposit."

Snape still had that paralyzed face.

"I didn't reply and say I would like to promise to help you. Also, if you don't want any mental problems, don't just fiddle with that bottle of Crazy Su."

When she heard him name the bottle of potion, Sherlock hurriedly put it back.

Crazy Sugar is a potion that is very similar to the Fuling Agent, but after drinking it, it will not only not bring good luck to people, but also temporarily mentally dysfunction. Many dark wizards like this torture thing.

He sat opposite Snape, blinked and stretched out his hand.

"Take it out quickly, don't waste time. Such a big person is still like a child."

Snape's face became even worse. He glared at Sherlock coldly, and finally took out a bag from his drawer and handed it to him reluctantly.

Sherlock whispered in his heart, "Death and arrogance" and then grabbed the bag.

He lowered his head to confirm the amount of compound decoction in the bag, and finally nodded with satisfaction and put it away.

Of course, there is no need to test the goods. It is still very reassuring to be proud of the potion.

Just as Sherlock got the thing and was about to leave, Snape suddenly asked.

"Do you know those things?"

His question is vague, but Sherlock naturally understands what he is asking.

"I not only know, but also fight those people. You should also know what happened during the World Cup."

Snape's eyes continued to stay on the potion formula, but his eyes became obviously a little lost.

"You killed two people?"

The smile on Sherlock's face calmed down, and he stared at Snape solemnly.

"Don't say such self-deception, they are two Death Eaters. He has begun to gather his men, which means that there is not much time left for the day you have been waiting for."

Snape was silent, and he spoke again after a long time.

"Is Lily still possible to be resurrected?"

"I've said it, I don't know about this question. But since she was awakened on Harry, you haven't said anything to him yet?"

Snape shook his head.

"I can't change my attitude towards Harry. The less time I don't have, the less I can't reveal any flaws at this last moment."

Sherlock heard what he wanted to express.

"So you might as well stop seeing her for the first time? I am afraid that after seeing her, I will be soft-hearted towards Harry in the future. What if I don't see you like this and you have no chance in the future?"

Snape clenched his fists silently.

"She will know, she just needs to know."

Sherlock looked at Snape with complicated eyes, with admiration, pity and pity in his eyes. Finally, he sighed and turned around and left Snape's office.

He had just returned to the first floor from the underground along the stairs and met an unexpected person near the auditorium.

"Haha, we met Sherlock."

Sherlock also looked at Moody in surprise, but soon remembered when he met Kingsley in Diagon Alley before. He told himself that because the castle will hold the Triple Championship this semester, Dumbledore specially invited the castle to the castle.

Although Sherlock didn't understand why Moody was invited to host the Triple Championship, it was still a pleasant mood to meet an acquaintance.

Moody's temper has always been known for his weirdness in the Auror Command, but he is also a trustworthy and excellent Auror.

He said with a smile.

"It's really a coincidence, Senior Moody, I heard Kingsley say you would come to Hogwarts before, but I didn't expect to meet you here today."
Chapter completed!