“A working employee of the Ministry of Magic disappeared, which can be either big or small, but Joggins is an employee of the Department of Magical Sports, and it was at this time.”
Sherlock could understand what Kingsley said.
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 rare to have time to take a break. It’s a waste to focus on work.”
Sherlock glanced at him, remembering that he had just entered the Ministry of Magic, who had just shown his talents for a while, just like now, was the same workaholic, which was very similar to Eddie.
Both of them didn’t feel 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 with 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.
“I don’t know much about Quidditch, and some popular teams in the world are not very familiar with it. However, I know that Bulgaria has a star player named Wikdor 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 the place where I don’t like Bulgaria. This young finder is powerful, but his teammates are average. In the previous games, he basically relied on his own power cable to storm. 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’ll give me all Moody’s and your tickets.”
Kingsley didn’t care about Sherlock’s sarcasm.
“Hosts and responsibilities always have to be in order, and Auror’s work should be the priority.”
“You are too old, so 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 your life to the Ministry of Magic? But Moody officially retired not long ago, right? “
Speaking of this, Kingsley’s smile became rich.
“Yes, it’s really a blessing for that old madman to retire alive in the end. In the darkest decade of the magic world, there were not many Aurors who could survive from beginning to end. Moody was lucky enough to have just lost one leg and one eye. “
“On the night when he officially retired, the ministry held a small party for him, but he was an Auror who had been a lifetime. Even after retirement, he still had that temper. No matter who stared at him all day, he didn’t look good. 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. ”