Man Or God

"Weasley!" Filch called out Ron's surname sullenly.

For some well-known reason, the caretaker disliked all the students surnamed Weasley.

When he called out this surname, he seemed to grit his teeth a little as he talked.

As usual, seeing Filch blocking their way like this, Harry and Ron were already getting nervous, and Hermione would also start to wonder if the two troublemakers around them had made another mistake.

But this time, they completely lost all these previous thoughts.

Whether it was Harry, Ron, or Hermione, they all stared at Filch, and the anticipation in those eyes made Filch feel that something was wrong.

"What kind of eyes do you guys have? Are you trying to oppose me?!"

He said with an angered expression.

He was usually frightened by both George and Fred. At certain times, he would always be more cautious and wary than other people.

Ron didn't care what he said but said it eagerly.

"Why are you stopping me for, Sir? Can you please be quick, or we will be past curfew."

Filch looked suspiciously around the three of them, making sure that he didn't find any other problems, and finally said.

"I went to the trophy room to inspect today and found, Weasley, You were punished to polish the trophies last time, but some trophies were not cleaned at all! The innermost trophy is still full of dust. I have asked Professor McGonagall for instructions, you will Re-polish every trophy today until I think it's acceptable!"

After he finished speaking, he thought that Ron was going to argue with him that he had cleaned enough, or just drag his companions to escape, refusing to accept the punishment.

So Filch prepared in advance, ready to grab Ron's arm at any time.

Unexpectedly, Ron showed no sign of resisting.

Not only that, Ron and Harry jumped up excitedly on the spot!

"I didn't make a mistake! I didn't violate any school rules!"

"But Filch found you! And punished you!"

Seeing that they said these two words with great joy, Filch looked at them as if he were looking at a lunatic.

"Are you happy to be punished by me?"

But no one paid any attention to him, and even Hermione froze in place and muttered to herself unconsciously.

"It's all true... It's all because of Professor Forrest..."

Her mentality has changed at this time.

If everything before can still be explained by coincidence, can this scene still be a coincidence?

Indeed, Ron didn't violate the school rules, he just didn't clean some trophies in the room when he was punished last time, and Filch wanted him to be punished again.

It's not surprising, but the magic is that it happened after Sherlock had just said to Ron that Filch wouldn't bother him if he hadn't made a mistake before Christmas!

It's no coincidence that such small-probability events occur frequently, and every time they follow Sherlock's crow's mouth.

This has something to do with Sherlock!

"What the bloody hell are you doing!" Filch said impatiently, looking at Harry, who looked like a fool.

"Even if you act like a fool, you have to clean the trophy room, Weasley, again! Never escape punishment!"

Ron said excitedly.

"Of course, I will go to accept the punishment! You all go back to the common room and wait for me, I will be back soon!"

He looked more excited than getting a new wand and left with Filch, who had a neurotic look on his face.

Harry and Hermione continued to walk toward the Gryffindor lounge.

"You don't think it's a coincidence anymore, do you? Hermione." Harry was very excited.

The indescribable excitement was like accidentally discovering the biggest bug in the world.

Faced with a fact that could not be denied, Hermione naturally found no reason not to believe it.

"I don't understand, why is there such a talent? No matter what you say, the final result will develop in the opposite direction. How did Professor Forrest survive all these years? Isn't that all in life? Did things go wrong?"

Harry said suddenly.

"No wonder Professor Forrest's character seems cold. If I had been living such an unsatisfactory life, I would have been crazy."

"Do you think the professor himself knows that he has this... crow's mouth physique?" Hermione suddenly thought of a key question.

Harry scratched his head, guessing.

"Should he not know? If he knew, then he would have found out what our test was trying to do, so why would we experiment like this."

Hermione and Harry were in the Gryffindor lounge, waiting for Ron to return after cleaning the trophy room.

She pondered for a long time and said to Harry.

"We should continue testing!"

Harry looked at her suspiciously.

"What else to test? Don't we already know that Professor Forrest is 100% crow's mouth?"

"It doesn't have to be 100% fulfilled Hermione said with a serious face, "Those things in the past, the weather, the good luck, including the fact that Ron won't be punished by Filch today, are all already there. The probability of something happening is just a high or low probability, but what if it is something that must not happen? "

"For example, the sun rises from the east normally every day. If Professor Forrest said, "The sun rises from the east every day, isn't this a normal thing? "Then do you think the sun will rise from the west the next day?"

Hearing Hermione's assumption, Harry's mouth opened as if he could fit Hagrid's fist.

He didn't expect Hermione to have such an incredible guess.

"No, it's impossible! If that's the case, then Professor Forrest has become a god!"

Harry looked terrified.

"And if Professor Forrest's crow's mouth has such an ability, we did a test, and the sun rose from the west the next day, what would the world do?"

Hermione displayed the perfect scientific hypothetical spirit.

"Of course, we can't do such an experiment with serious consequences, so we can replace it with an experiment that has the same meaning but less serious results."

They waited in the lounge until Ron came back, and then Hermione told him her plan.

In the end, the three of them unanimously agreed to continue testing Sherlock with this method tomorrow.

And Sherlock, who was still struggling to correct senior homework in the office, was unexpected.

His students were preparing an experiment on him, can he make the sun rise from the west tomorrow?

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Editor: Hello old friends I'm back I guess it was pretty stressful these past weeks I still haven't stockpiled the number of chapters I want.

Have fun because I'm back no breaks for some time and as always have a good day.

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