"Seven days! You went out to fool around for seven days! You disobedient child! After going out for so long, you didn't come to say hello to me as soon as possible! Instead, you wandered around at home! Unfilial son! Eyed wolf!"

The sharp female voice did not stop and cursed, but no one walked out of the room behind the door.

Sherlock quickly came back to his senses from the shock.

From the tone of this voice, he could roughly guess that the person who spoke should be the original owner's mother, but the mother's attitude towards her son was really not very good, and the words of insults were very ugly.

And it can be heard that she should be very angry now, but even though she was so irritable, she still had no intention of walking out of the room.

Instead, he kept insulting Sherlock.

"Why did I give birth to you at that time? You bastard! It was because of you! Your father abandoned me! You are a disaster star! You haven't been back for seven days! Why don't you come in and clean me up quickly!"

Her ugly insult made Sherlock frown.

He is not a fool, so he has found something wrong now.

This woman who scolded her, without a door handle, the room behind the wooden door, seemed a little abnormal together with the entire room.

Looking at the dim light behind the door, after hesitating for a moment, Sherlock did not choose to respond to the person suspected to be the original mother of the owner, but decided to enter the room and take a look.

There is no suspense here, it is the original owner's home.

If there is a problem at his home, it means that the original Sherlock must have a problem.

Now that they have become one person, sherlock wants to inherit the legacy and live a stable life in this world, naturally, sherlock has to figure out his own problems.

He walked lightly to the door without a handle, and the screams behind the door continued. He took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, then pushed the door open completely, and walked in.

The room behind the door is not big.

It is similar to a normal bedroom, about twenty or thirty square meters.

There is a row of wooden bookshelves on one side of the room, which are filled with thick large pieces. It is a study room, looking at the furnishings.

What illuminates the entire room is not the chandelier hanging on the ceiling, but five candles.

What surprised Sherlock was that these five candles were not placed honestly on any table, but were actually supported by candlesticks, completely contrary to Newton's law of universal gravitation, and just floated quietly in the air!

After entering the door, he finally saw the true appearance of the woman who was constantly shouting and scolding.

That was not a real person, but a photo hanging on the wall facing the door!

The woman in the photo has her hair loose, looking crazy and irritable. She stares out of the painting at her eyes that seem to be about to jump out, and keeps cursing dirty words in her mouth.

"Maggots! Wild dog! What kind of expression do you have? When I see me, my mother doesn't even want to scream, right?"

All the words she said did not even have a single letter into Sherlock's mind. He established a materialist worldview for more than twenty years, and was violently impacted by everything in front of him at this time.

With an incredible expression, he walked to the woman's photo, reached out and touched the framed photo, confirming that it was indeed just an ordinary paper photo, not an electronic screen playing videos recorded in advance.

If time travel can be explained by a scientific phenomenon that humans have not discovered, the candles flying in the air and the paper photos that make sounds sound can only be explained by supernatural events or magic!

It was only at this time that Sherlock realized it later.

The world he traveled to was probably not just a simple world in the late 20th century Britain, but it was not just the room he was in and himself.

The world he is in now is probably the biggest problem!

Just when Sherlock was stunned, a teacup suddenly jumped lightly to the teapot on the desk below the photo. The teapot also flew up on its own as if it came alive and poured a cup of steaming tea into the teacups.

At the same time, the chair in front of the desk jumped to him, as if waiting for him to sit down.

The furniture in this study room seemed to have their own lives, and they didn't need any orders or guidance from Sherlock. They knew how to serve him by themselves.

At this moment, a candle floating in the air slowly flew to the bookshelf, and he finally saw the titles of the bookshelf full of large numbers.

"Fighting against the Dark: The Magic of the Sharp Defensive", "The Encyclopedia of Dark Magic Biology", "Maintain Your Wand", "Flexible Use of Transformation in Actual Battle", "Fighting Evil: Defensive Curse", "Close Your Brain"...

Sherlock's eyes skipped the titles of the magic books until his eyes fixed on the titles of the book on the top of the bookshelf.

His pupils suddenly tightened!

Because the title of that book is "Hogwarts: A School History"!

Hogwarts!

Perhaps words like defense magic and black magic are relatively unfamiliar to Sherlock and do not have too much discernment.

But the term Hogwarts is basically anyone who knows some knowledge of foreign movies or Western literature!

This is the magical story of a boy named Harry Potter who is dying of a disaster and defeating the Dark Lord Voldemort with his friends.

And Hogwarts is the main storyline, the protagonist Harry Potter conducts a wizard school where he learns magic for seven years!

Because she was an orphan in her previous life, Sherlock had never read this book when she was a child, and is basically a household name in all parts of the world.

But in high school, in order to improve his English level, Sherlock's English teacher lent him a copy of the original English Harry Potter first book to pass the time in his spare time.

Although he did not specifically buy books to read the subsequent stories, after he entered college, he roughly learned about the subsequent plot through various self-media commentary on movies.

Therefore, he was not ignorant of the story that was about to happen in this world, but he was not very specific, but he was only clear about the general direction of the storyline.

The most important thing is that this result was something Sherlock never expected.

He originally thought that what he had traveled to was just an ordinary world, and he was a rich second generation who was about to accept a large number of inheritances and titles. He would enjoy a financial freedom and worry-free life in the future.

But who would have thought that he was actually a wizard!

Just as Sherlock was shocked by this incident, he suddenly remembered something.

The letter I just received in front of the house, the "H" surrounded by lions, snakes, eagles, and badgers...

That's the Hogwarts school badge!

Sherlock held the letter in his hand from entering the house. It was not until this time that he realized where the letter came from.

He stared at the home address and his name written in dark green ink on the envelope, and his throat rolled gently.

If you remember correctly, Hogwarts' standard for recruiting students is a child over 11 years old. His current driving license clearly states that he was born in 1972.

By 1992 this year, he was exactly twenty years old.

So this letter will definitely not be an admission notice.

Then what is it?
Chapter completed!