Soon Harry and the other three sneaked around Sherlock.

Sherlock put down the carrots in his hand and glanced at them, clearly feeling their bad intentions.

"You have something to do?"

Ron was most enthusiastic and expectant about this matter, and rubbed his hands with a dry smile.

"Professor, what do you think of this Quidditch World Cup final?"

Sherlock directed the kitchen knife, cut it into pieces in a few swishes, put it on the plate that Shilk brought, and said in anger.

"I look with my eyes."

Hermione, the honestest of the three of them, blinked her bright eyes and begged.

"Tell us what you think, professor, which team do you think is stronger?"

For good students, every teacher will appear to be more patient, but Sherlock rolled his eyes helplessly.

"I don't even know more about these Quidditch teams than any of you three. Instead of asking me, you might as well judge for yourself."

"We just want to hear your analysis." Harry also looked at him with a gaze, "After all, you are our most trusted professor."

Well, although you know this is flattery, good words will always make people feel happy.

Sherlock's face relaxed and shrugged.

"Since you all said that, I'm more optimistic about the Bulgarian team, after all, there seems to be a star player in their team."

At this moment, Harry and the other two breaths became heavy at the same time, and the eyes of looking at Sherlock also changed, as if they were looking at a walking money tree!

"What about that score?" Harry even stuttered, and he tried to calm his emotions and asked, "What do you think the final score is."

Sherlock blinked and guessed a few numbers casually.

"Bulgaria team 170: Ireland team 160 points. I just want to say that they are teams that have reached the finals. The gap between the two teams should not be very big."

"yeah!!!"

Harry Ron and Hermione cheered in an instant. When Sherlock looked puzzled, he rushed out of the tent impatiently. Everyone took out all their wealth and handed it to Balmain.

Of course, they did not suppress as Sherlock predicted, but instead pressed Ireland at 170: Bulgaria at 160 points.

Balmain stared at them and confirmed repeatedly, and directly suppressed the score, the risk was so high that it was endless. Although the three of them didn't squeeze a few dollars in total, even the return rate was only a few hundred times and a thousand times (Harry only suppressed the money he brought with him).

But it was always the children's pocket money. He was inevitably worried that after all the money was lost, Harry and the others would cry and complain to their family.

But Harry and the others were of course confident and stuffed the money directly into Balmain's hands. They were also smart. They didn't say anything they would definitely be right. They just said they just kept playing with it. If they were beaten, they would be considered an unexpected surprise.

After Harry and the others ran out, Sherlock shook his head in confusion and focused his attention on cutting vegetables again.

Shilk, who saw Harry and the other two's actions completely, asked meaningfully at Sherlock.

"Your three students often ask you questions like this?"

Sherlock naturally had nothing to hide from Hilk.

"Yes, I remember that I was asking me at the beginning what the weather was like, whether Harry could pick up money, whether Semo would accidentally explode something during class, and so on. Later, they said that I was a crow-mouthed person, and thought that whatever happened, the end of the matter would develop in the opposite direction. I just played with the children and did a test with them. As a result, hehe, this kind of thing that is neither magic nor scientific is completely nonsense."

Shilk finished listening to his words seriously, and did not laugh at the matter with him, but thought silently.

It was not until Sherlock left this matter behind and skewed chicken wings and chicken legs on the barbecue stick under the command of Mrs. Weasley that Shilk suddenly said something inexplicably.

"You must not bet with others in the future."

Sherlock did not see her solemn attitude at this time, and waved his hand and said indifferently.

"I'm still insulated from gambling and never make any bets with others."

Hillke stared silently at Sherlock's back.

The golden pupils covered by the black ribbons reflected a figure, and countless invisible threads were wrapped around the body.

The ends of those silk threads disappeared in the air, and seemed to be connected to something incredible.

......

The Quidditch World Cup final event started at night.

As the night deepened, a deep and thick gong sound came from somewhere far away from the woods. Immediately, thousands of red and green lanterns bloomed on the trees, illuminating the road to the field.

Mr. Weasley called back the children who were hanging out in front of the stalls.

Harry and the three of us and the Weasley twins all returned empty-handed, which made Mrs. Weasley look at them in confusion.

"Didn't you buy some souvenirs?"

Of course they didn't dare to tell her about the betting, George and Fred said with a wry smile.

"We want to save some money, mom, who asked you to take away all the joke magic props we were going to sell."

Harry and the other three also nodded repeatedly, agreeing, as if they really wanted to save some money.

Although Mrs. Weasley was still suspicious, she did not ask any more questions.

After all, the pocket money is theirs, and she can't interfere no matter how they want to spend it.

Mr. Weasley led the way in front. Except for Harry and the others were empty-handed, everyone was holding the things they bought in their hands and walked quickly into the woods along the passage illuminated by the lanterns.

Sherlock bought Shilk a trifolium hat that can dance. This hat is not good-looking, but it is fun to wear it on Shilk's head and keep dancing.

Shilk didn't seem to be very interested in the hat, but he didn't take it off. She and Sherlock also had a panoramic telescope on each neck.

Not only them, but every child in the Weasley family, but also Harry Hermione had the same telescope around her neck.

This was given to them by Sherlock, and said with a smile that it was just a Christmas gift to them in advance this year.

Hundreds of people walking around, hearing shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing.

This fanatical excitement is very contagious, and several children couldn't help laughing from ear to ear. They walked in the woods for twenty minutes, chatting and joking loudly, and finally came out from the other side of the woods. Only then did they realize that they were in the shadow of a huge gymnasium.

Sherlock could only see part of the magnificent golden wall around the stadium, but he could see that it would be no problem to install ten cathedrals inside.

Please remember the first domain name of this book:._
Chapter completed!