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Chapter 208 Past Events

"A working employee of the Ministry of Magic disappeared, which can be big or small, but Joggins is an employee of the Department of Magical Sports, and it was at this time."

Sherlock can understand what Kingsley means.

The Quidditch World Cup is held in the UK, so the Magic Sports Department is naturally responsible for this task.

At such a time, such a thing will inevitably make people suspicious.

When he said this, Kingsley couldn't help but come back to his senses and shook his head.

"I won't talk about this during the holidays. It's a waste of time to take a break.

Sherlock glanced at him, remembering seventeen years ago, the same workaholic he had just entered the Ministry of Magic, just like now, was very similar to Eddie.

They didn't think it was naive either. They bought a fluffy marshmallow (a marshmallow that can fly like a hydrogen balloon) on the streets of Diagon Alley, squatted in front of a pet store and ate the candy, teased the cold owl in the cage, and talked about some rumors and interesting stories in the magic world.

"Who do you think of this World Cup?"

Kingsley grabbed the marshmallow that he almost accidentally flew away his hands and ate half of it in one bite.

Like most British people, he also has an extraordinary love for sweets.

Sherlock tilted his head and thought about it.

"I don't know much about Quidditch, and some popular teams in the world are not very familiar with it. However, I know that there is a star player named Wiktor Krum, and this team should be quite powerful."

"Krum is indeed young and promising, and is the youngest finder in the Quidditch World Cup final so far." Kingsley sighed, but then he continued, "But this is also where I don't like Bulgaria. This young finder is great, but his teammates are average. In the previous games, he basically relied on his own power cables. If they meet an opponent like Ireland, they may not be so lucky."

Unlike Sherlock, Kingsley is obviously a loyal Quidditch fan, otherwise he would not have known the advantages and disadvantages of the two teams in this final.

Sherlock curled his lips and glanced at him.

"What's the use of saying so much? You don't have time to watch the game. I've given me all Moody's and your tickets."

Kingsley didn't care about Sherlock's sarcasm.

"Hosts and responsibilities always need to be a sequence, and the work of Aurors must be the priority."

"You're not young anymore, don't you think about getting married?"

"If I wanted to work in this position in Auror until I retire, I wouldn't get married."

"Like Moody? Dedicate his life to the Ministry of Magic? But Moody officially retired not long ago?"

Speaking of this, Kingsley's smile became richer.

"Yes, it's really a fortune for that old madman to retire alive in the end. In the darkest decade of the magic world, there are not many Aurors who can survive from beginning to end. Moody is lucky enough to have just lost one leg and one eye."

"The night he officially retired, the ministry held a small party for him, but he was an Auror who had been a lifetime, and even after retirement, he still had that temper. No matter who stared at him all day, he didn't look good, and everyone thought he was a black wizard."

"He has been an Auror for so many years and has always been the trump card in the ministry. The only person who has ever been convinced is your mother, who is not a professional Auror."

Speaking of Sherlock's mother, the scene became a little heavier.

Sherlock's feelings for the original mother Sally Forrest were very special.

Although Sherlock is not her real son now, Sherlock can feel her love for her children and admire her extremely much.

Moreover, his most important magic method now controls magic, and it is only possible to master it by Sally's research. The crescent mark she left still protects Sherlock as her biological son.

Sherlock did not take these things for granted.

He never thinks he is a good person, but he also knows the principle that he will repay kindness.

Regarding the changes in the original owner's family, when she went back to the past, Sherlock also tried her best to find clues.

But except for finding some traces she left in the underground study in the small courtyard on Mulan Flower Road, there were no other clues.

He even went to check the internal archives of the Ministry of Magic, but found no relevant records. Sally was crazy and inexplicably.

And almost all the people who were informed at that time, including Snape, set up a secret spell to hide the secret forever. As long as Dumbledore did not nod and agreed, he would not see the secret even if it was placed in front of Sherlock.

"So, when will you tell me these things?"

Kingsley, who had already noticed what he said, had said, and he showed an expression of annoyance on his face, but naturally he could not take back what he had said.

"I won't tell you these things, which was made by the insider at that time. However, when you entered the Ministry of Magic and became an Auror, someone would propose to tell you the truth, but Dumbledore rejected it. He probably felt that it was not the time yet."

Sherlock did not make things difficult for Kingsley, and continued to ask him, just sighed and looked at the sky.

"When will it be the time?"

The two of them were silent for a long time before Sherlock spoke again.

"Actually, I can guess some of it. The problem must be the mysterious person. You dare not tell me, it probably has something to do with him."

Kingsley hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"If there were some things you didn't know were good before, but after joining the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore would tell you these things, but he hadn't made up his mind yet."

Sherlock didn't say anything, he remembered the performance of others at the banquet where he joined the Order of the Phoenix.

Except for Moody, basically none of the people present agreed with Dumbledore's decision. In the end, he insisted on passing the matter.

It is estimated that Dumbledore had already been thinking about it since then and had to tell him some things.

But Sherlock didn't understand. He knew about Voldemort's Horcrux now, and had even destroyed two of them. What else could Dumbledore not tell him?

Just as he was puzzled by this matter, Kingsley changed the subject in time.
Chapter completed!
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