Sherlock gave Harry the Resurrection Stone, which Sherlock had asked for from Dumbledore, intending to study the Resurrection Stone, but found that it was one of the most fragile Deathly Hallows.

Moreover, Sherlock, who had personally faced the Grim Reaper, did not have a great thirst for the Resurrection Stone, and the spirit created by the Resurrection Stone seemed to be an illusion, so Sherlock simply gave this little toy to Harry.

Anyway, if it comes from Dumbledore's hands, then Dumbledore will have no say in the resurrection stone.

"What is this?" Harry asked suspiciously, looking at the pebble in his palm.

"It's a magical stone that can help you solve loneliness, one of the Deathly Hallows, and I think Harry's stone will give you the greatest amount of courage." Sherlock patted Harry on the shoulder and left, the end of the dinner was actually two people absent, Harry never entered, and Sherlock left halfway through.

and handed the Resurrection Stone to Harry.

In fact, in the original book, Sherlock watched the part of the Deathly Hallows in the movie, and he couldn't forget that Harry had met the person he wanted to meet after the Snitch got the Resurrection Stone that Dumbledore had left him.

Let the Resurrection Stone fall from his hand, throw it in the Forbidden Forest, and bravely face death alone.

That was the time when Sherlock was most moved, and now that Harry might not need to do such a thing anymore, it didn't matter if the Resurrection Stone was given to him.

"I'm going to the Ministry of Magic, there's a lot of mess to clean up, and the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, has resigned." Sherlock said as he cleaned up.

In Sherlock's solo quarters, Dandney and Lupo, along with Kirk and Femia, are helping Sherlock pack his belongings, which he intends to put into a stretchable bag for Pelos to return to Mephisto Lodge.

But the four of them got very exciting news that Cornelius Fudge had resigned, and it was unimaginable that the Minister of Magic, a power-loving man, had given up the highest political position in the wizarding world.

"Mr. Sherlock, you shouldn't have come to the door to talk to him personally, did you?" Dandeni and Kirk glanced at each other, and it was Dandeni who asked suspiciously, if Sherlock personally went to Fudge to ask the other party not to continue to serve as the Minister of Magic, then the other party really might not do it, and it was too difficult to make a person give up his rights and status.

"You think too much, it's not me, but it can't be said that it has nothing to do with me, how to say, in this eventful season, Cornelius Fudge chose not to do it, which can be regarded as a smart approach, after all, if you want to save your life and continue to live, you have to pay some price." Sherlock said, sitting on his suitcase.

"Okay, then what are you going to do next, Mr. Sherlock, if Fudge is not the Minister of Magic, then the next Minister of Magic must be Mr. Funmond Mephisto."

Kirk said with great certainty.

"Yes! My dad becoming the next Minister of Magic is already a sure thing, in fact, the more suitable person should be Dumbledore, but he has his own ideas, people in the wizarding world seem to be a little bit of a mustard about the current position of the Minister of Magic, after all, Voldemort is still eyeing it, and he must find a person who is not afraid of the other party to be the Minister of Magic, if I want to graduate, I will do it myself, but unfortunately I have to come to Hogwarts for another year to graduate. ”

Sherlock jumped out of the trunk and put it in the unmarked stretched bag, allowing Pelos to grab the bag and fly back to Mephisto Estate.

"What about this summer vacation? What's on schedule for this summer? Fimia asked, and Lupo laughed beside her, "Where are you going?" Invite Mr. Sherlock every time, are you tired or not, and most importantly, you are rejected every time! Tut-tut! ”

Lu Bo turned on the mouth mode again, but before Femia could do it, Sherlock said first, "This summer, I will arrange several training camps for the Dark Wizard Army, and at the same time, I also have to prepare some more things, after all, the next time will be more and more severe, and I must be prepared in all aspects, and the war may not come when." ”

Sherlock walked to the window and looked at the distant scene, "Negotiations with a madman will never succeed, unless you beat him to death, and the madman will stop disturbing the world." ”

"It's really exciting to think about." Lupo was interested, for a heartless man like him, he would not understand how terrible the trauma of the start of war would be for the rest of the wizarding world.

"There will be a lot of deaths, but we will also protect a lot of people, once the war starts, the Dark Wizard Army will also bear the brunt of the front of the front, if you want to talk about the dead, the Dark Wizard Army will also have a lot of companions to leave, and the Ministry of Magic will be my father Fu Mond in a few days when he becomes the Minister of Magic, and then I will propose that he try his best to fight for an alliance with the magic regimes of European countries, no country will be left alone."

Sherlock became serious, and continued, "Even if the battle between me and Voldemort is in the future, it will never be Voldemort who wins and they go to Voldemort, or I win and come to me again, it is better to take sides as soon as possible, and England will become the main battlefield in the wizarding war." ”

"Keep an eye on the wizarding world, there are three days to go before my father becomes Minister of Magic, and it will be in the halls of the Ministry of Magic, and there will be a lot of wizards going there, and I need to be there to do it."

By the time Lu Bo and the others came back to their senses, Sherlock was no longer in the dormitory, and the last sentence he had left before leaving.

The students were about to leave on the Hogwarts Express again, and they were bustling aboard, and Harry had been absent-minded along the way, he hadn't attended the dinner, so he didn't know what Dumbledore said at the end, and it must have been a lot of words of encouragement.

To unite everyone, face the next difficulties and so on, everyone should be more careful when they pass Harry on the train, among the people that Voldemort hates, only Harry is still alive, Sherlock and Dumbledore, Sherlock and Dumbledore don't need to be cared for by others, only Harry is the one who needs the most care.

Whenever someone told him not to go out casually during the summer vacation, Harry showed a wry smile, and the idea suddenly appeared in his mind that if Sherlock was alone, the world would be very stable.

Thinking of this, he tightened the resurrection stone in his hand again, he did meet with Blake, and he also saw his parents, but unfortunately he didn't get high encouragement from the other party, maybe what he saw was fake or ......

Harry wanted to throw the Resurrection Stone away, but he couldn't.

The train slowed down as it approached King's Cross Station.

Harry felt like he had never been more reluctant to leave it.

He even had the thought that something would happen that would give him a reason to refuse to get off the train, and he sat in the carriage until the start of Hogwarts on September 1, and then took the train back.

But he finally gave up on the idea, got up, and prepared to get out of the car with Hedwig's cage and his suitcase as before.

When the ticket inspector told Harry that Ron and Hermione could now safely walk through the fence to Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, Harry found a surprise waiting for him there, greeted by a group of people he hadn't even expected.

There's Moody "MONOCULUS", who wears a bowler hat to cover his MONOCULUS - this is what he looks very evil, with a long wooden staff in his hand and a long, large travel cloak.

Tonks stood behind him, her bubblegum-like pink hair glistening in the sunlight shining through the dark glass of the station roof.

She wore a pair of patched jeans and a bright purple T-shirt with "Weird Sisters" written on it.

Next to her was Luping, who was pale and gray-haired, with a long worn coat over her old blouse and old trousers.

In front of them stood Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, dressed in their best Muggle clothes.

Fred and George both wore new jackets in a bad texture, miserable green.

"Ron, Ginny!" Mrs. Weasley shouted, running quickly and hugging her two children tightly, "Oh, and you, dear Harry...... You okay? ”

"Good." Harry lied, and Mrs. Weasley hugged him tightly, and over her shoulder, he saw Ron staring at the twins' new clothes in amazement.

"Hello, Harry." Lupin said that by this time Mrs. Weasley had let go of Harry and turned to hug Hermione.

"Hello." Harry said, "I didn't think so, what are you all doing here?" ”

"Oh." Lupin smiled and said, "We want to talk to your aunt and uncle before they take you home." ”

"I don't think it's a good note." Harry said immediately.

"Well, I think so." Moody grumbled, and he leaned closer and asked, "Is that them, Potter?" ”

He pointed back with his thumb, his magic eye apparently peering through the back of his head and top hat.

Harry shifted to the left, looking where Moody was pointing.

Yes, it was the Dursleys, watching Harry's welcome with trepidation.

Arthur Weasley, on the other hand, wanted to go over and say hello cordially, but someone stood in front of him and blocked Mr. Weasley's view so that he could not see the Dursleys.

"Excuse me sir, you're in my way, I want to go over and say hello to my friend." Arthur patted him on the shoulder, and when Sherlock turned around, Arthur opened his mouth but didn't make a sound.

"Good recovery, Mr. Weasley." Sherlock looked at Arthur and said.

"Ugh! Belch! Yes, thanks to Master Sherlock, for your prompt help. Arthur Weasley wiped his cold sweat and wondered if he had been too rude to lower Sherlock's impression of the Weasleys.

"Master Sherlock!"

"Mr. Sherlock!"

"Hey! Shylock! ”

The easiest greeting was Hermione's parents, although they all knew that Sherlock had a high status in the wizarding world, but it was not clear that the battle in the Ministry of Magic, other people's respect for Sherlock, for Hermione's parents seemed normal, maybe wizards were like this.

Sherlock's sudden appearance at King's Cross Station attracted everyone's attention, after all, it was a tense time, and Sherlock was the backbone of the wizards.

"I'm here for Harry...... Where's Harry? Sherlock looked at the Order of the Phoenix, and then Harry stepped up from behind them.

"Harry has something to tell you, you must be careful this summer, the Ministry of Magic has done a good job of protecting your aunt's neighborhood, everything must be avoided, if you can not go out this summer, don't go out if you can, call when communicating with friends, sometimes the phone is more convenient than an owl to send a letter." After Sherlock finished speaking, Harry was stunned, he didn't expect Sherlock to know about the phone in the Muggles.

However, it is true that the phone is much more convenient than the owl than the delivery of letters.

"Okay, if you call, maybe it's more convenient for me to chat with Hermione, but if you're a wizard, like Ron, you shouldn't have a phone line at home." Harry said.

Sherlock touched his chin, it was really inconvenient for mobile phones to not be popular at this time, if only the world of Harry Potter and the technology in the movies had advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Harry! Master Sherlock came here to care about you, and I'm going to pull a phone line too...... I can also knit wool, which is very good. Mrs. Weasley said, standing next to Harry.

Sherlock shook his head and prepared to leave, but they were already close to the Dursleys.

"Is this your aunt and uncle?" Sherlock asked, in fact, the Dursleys were well known in the crowd.

"Uh...... Yes! Harry nodded awkwardly, this was a relative who couldn't handle it.

"Hello Mr. Dursley." Sherlock offered to greet them with his hand.

"Aha, Master Sherlock is always so approachable." Moody muttered beside him, to mention that among those great wizards, Sherlock had a good impression of Moody, and he was so young, the future was unimaginable, and in fact, he couldn't imagine it now.

If it was a wizard who could be greeted by Sherlock so warmly, it must be an honor.

But the Dursleys were clearly different, they hated wizards, and Dursley looked at Sherlock's outstretched hand, and said in grave disgust, "Get your dirty hands, you freak!" ”